"It's not going to work. Qin Ruo looked at Wen Jie and refused: "Even if he wants to die, you can only kill him, not me." ”

Wen Jie looked at Qin Ruo and said decisively: "Then you go, you cultivators are really the same." ”

The young man's parents immediately became anxious: "Wen Jie, how did you talk to the immortal master, apologize quickly." ”

Wen Jie stood stubbornly in place, indifferent to no matter how persuaded by his parents, the impression that the cultivator gave him was really too bad.

Qin Ruo walked up to the young man and forcibly instilled a force into his body, which was enough to transform him from an ordinary person into a cultivator at the peak of the Divine Realm.

The young man could obviously feel the change in himself, and he couldn't help but look at Qin Ruo with some incredulity.

"Don't look at me. Qin Ruo looked at the Divine Realm monk outside and said, "Now that I have given you enough strength, if you want to kill him, you can only kill him yourself." ”

After saying that, Qin Ruo took out another weapon and threw it to him casually, and then directly lifted the aura protective cover, and the Divine Realm monk immediately pounced on Qin Ruo.

Qin Ruo just stretched out his hand to stop the monk, then looked at him indifferently and said, "If you want to live, you can live, kill that young man and you can survive, otherwise you die!"

The strong killing intent on Qin Ruo's body almost scared this Channeling Realm monk to pee his pants, and this Channeling Monk immediately looked at Wen Jie and then at Qin Ruo.

"Are you telling the truth, senior?"

Qin Ruo said coldly: "Do you think I may be lying to you? Give you ten minutes, if you can't kill him within ten minutes, I will kill you too." ”

The power he left in Wen Jie's body was only enough for ten minutes, and these ten minutes decided Wen Jie's fate.

This cultivator of the Divine Realm immediately walked towards Wen Jie fiercely, although he didn't know why Wen Jie suddenly arrived in the Divine Realm, but compared with a person who had never cultivated and who had actually cultivated, there was no comparison at all, and it could be said that he had won.

"Die, stinky boy!"

He hit Wen Jie with a move, but Wen Jie dodged his move strangely, and Wen Jie was also full of surprise after dodging his move, he didn't know how he dodged.

"You only have ten minutes, if you can't kill him, the power in your body will disappear, and then don't say you, your parents will also die at his hands. ”

Qin Ruo's thick voice came directly and clearly into his mind, Wen Jie looked at Qin Ruo with some doubts, just looking at Qin Ruo's glance, the Divine Realm monk had already punched him in the head.

Wen Jie's parents suddenly felt a lack of oxygen in their brains, and then they were so angry that they fainted with fright.

On the contrary, Wen Jie, who was knocked away by a punch, shook his head and stood up at this time, just now he found that he could use the power in his body, and the moment the fist touched his head, the spiritual power in his body automatically helped him block this move.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, and then at the psychic monk opposite, Wen Jie's talent was instantly activated at this moment.

The spiritual power was directly instilled into the long sword in his hand, and the sword was suddenly magnificent.

"I can't help myself!"

Before Wen Jie's sword could be punched, the psychic monk over there had already appeared in front of him in an instant, and another punch knocked him upside down and flew out.

"Die!"

The psychic monk made a huge fireball and smashed it directly at Wen Jie, and the weak Wen Jie looked extremely small in front of this fireball that was bigger than him.

"I can get out of it. ”

Wen Jie clenched the long sword in his hand and looked at the huge fireball in front of him, and said a little nervously, the scorching heat had already curled up his eyebrows and hair, and he could even smell a smell of burning.

"No, I don't have to dodge, I can split this fireball!"

The long sword in his hand once again bloomed with a sharp sword, and Wen Jie didn't use any skills, he raised his sword and slashed directly at the fireball.

The huge fireball split in half directly in front of him, and the cracked fireball grazed directly past both sides of him.

The Psychic Monk looked at the separated fireballs with surprise written on his face, he didn't expect that his full force blow would actually be broken by Wen Jie in this way.

"It's flashy, it's better to condense the attack into one attack, this kind of large range is just a waste of spiritual power. Qin Ruo complained, and then continued to look at the battle situation below.

Seeing this, Qin Ruo also understood that Wen Jie would win this game even if he didn't die, because the psychic monk had been broken by the strongest blow, and there was already a trace of wavering in his heart, and this slightest wavering was also Wen Jie's chance to win this game.

"Stinky boy, I really didn't look away, but I won't survive if I don't kill you today, so I'm sorry!"

This psychic monk's killing intent erupted again, and Wen Jie was not to be outdone, the sword of the long sword in his hand was once again flourishing, and the two of them immediately scuffled together.

Wen Jie relied on his talent and combat awareness to scuffle with the Channeling Realm monk, while the Channeling Realm monk relied on his experienced combat experience to scuffle with Wenjie.

Wen Jie basically didn't take the initiative to attack him, but relied on his own consciousness and talent to constantly see and dismantle moves, and that Divine Realm monk was basically getting more and more at a disadvantage.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and there were about two minutes left in the blink of an eye, and the cultivator of the Divine Realm gradually began to get a little anxious, and the more he beat him, the more anxious he became, and slowly even his own moves began to mess up.

Qin Ruo also didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and looked at the two of them and reminded lightly: "There is still a minute and a half left." ”

The Divine Realm monk became even more anxious when he heard this reminder, and the offensive in his hand became even more messy, Wen Jie, who had no great expectations for survival, was not affected, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to kill the person in front of him.

Because the anxious psychic monk finally made a mistake, Wen Jie's eyes immediately lit up, and he grabbed the psychic monk's mistake and directly entered all the remaining spiritual power in his body into the long sword, and the long sword also successfully pierced the heart of the psychic monk, and the sword completely destroyed his heart almost instantly.

"It can't be, it's impossible ......"

The psychic monk looked at the long sword on his chest, his eyes full of incredulity, but the rapid passage of his vitality made him gradually speechless.

Before Wen Jie could rejoice, a feeling of weakness instantly overwhelmed his consciousness, and then Wen Jie also fell to the ground.

The onlookers around couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this scene, they didn't expect that a psychic monk could only lose to a person who won the battle with the strength given by others.

"It's all gone. ”

Qin Ruo spread out the momentum on his body and said indifferently, as soon as the surrounding onlookers felt this terrifying momentum, they slipped away without saying a word.

The monk who had previously exposed his wealth also fled from a distance, followed by several monks who were stronger than him, but he did not seem to notice it......