In an instant, everyone present was blinded, and they didn't know how this happened, you must know that in the past hundred schools of thought, although there have also been such low-realm monks relying on the rules to kill high-realm monks, but this is the first time everyone has seen such a situation.

In fact, in this battle, Jia Nanxun only used two moves in total, one move was the absolute realm, and the other was the last move - a thousand years in a flash, of course, at the end, he also used the law of space, so that he could feel the size and shape of all the things that broke into his space.

Don't look at Jia Nanxun's last move, it doesn't seem to be anything, but in fact, Jia Nanxun's last blow only completed an instantaneous slashing action in an instant, although it is simple, but it involves a lot of avenues about space and time.

This move is also a new skill that Jia Nanxun realized with the help of the World Tree leaves given to him by Master Wang Mou after returning from the underworld, and it is also relying on this trick that Jia Nanxun has enough confidence to face this ghost cultivator.

"Made, I'm tired. Jia Nanxun stood on the stage with a knife, and the blood on his body made him particularly hideous.

After a pause, Jia Nanxun staggered and prepared to walk to the place where Wang Mou and them were.

"Alas, that young man on the stage, where are you going!" Seeing Jia Nanxun walking out, a Confucian disciple on the side shouted at him.

"Go back, I've fought such a tough battle, don't you hurry back and take a rest?" Jia Nanxun said helplessly with a knife.

"Tough fight? It doesn't really look like it. This Confucian disciple muttered to himself, in fact, it was no wonder that he thought so, after all, in the eyes of outsiders, Jia Nanxun really only used two tricks.

"Boy, the rule of the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference is that you must wait on the stage for the arrival of the next challenger. This Confucian disciple shouted at Jia Nanxun.

"What, I have to wait for the next person to come up!" Jia Nanxun said in surprise, but now looking around, he has the ability to win steadily and is reluctant to play, and most of the others are about the same strength as this ghost cultivator, and he is worried that Jia Nanxun will have some weird tricks and is unwilling to play.

"No, don't you want to play!" Jia Nanxun looked at the people present and couldn't help but shout loudly to the audience.

But the only response to Jia Nanxun is his own echo.

"It's over, it looks like no one will come up for a while. Jia Nanxun thought desperately, "Is it difficult to take me to wait here for more than ten minutes or even more than an hour?" ”

Jia Nanxun glanced at the ghost cultivator who was separated from his head on the side, and the blood all over the ground at this time, Jia Nanxun was panicked, although he said that everything was caused by himself.

"No, that, this friend of Confucianism, you see that your Star Spirit Forum has become like this, don't you think about cleaning it?" Jia Nanxun couldn't help it, and shouted at this Confucian monk.

"Well, this game, after all, the sword has no eyes, and it is inevitable that there will be deaths and injuries, but ......" the Confucian monk said with a smile: "After all, the Holy Master said well, the dead are the greatest, and we can't clean the body of the dead before the body is removed." ”

"No, then you should remove this corpse, this is too scary to put here!" Jia Nanxun said helplessly.

"This fellow Daoist, after all, you killed this person, what are you afraid of, we can't easily move other people's corpses, unless we have the consent of their sect, but you can also see that the people from their sect did not come, so well, that's embarrassing. ”

"Then what about the people of their sect, what if this ghost cultivator is a loose cultivator with no sect and no sect. Jia Nanxun said helplessly.

"You don't have to worry about this, I can confirm that this guy has a sect, he is fighting on behalf of the sect this time, as for why his sect hasn't come to receive his corpse, this, guess?"

The words of this Confucian monk made Wang Mou always feel that this kid was a cross talker, and this mouth was full of soup.

But since this Confucian monk said so, Jia Nanxun could only bear it helplessly, and found a corner that was not soaked in blood, and was sat down cross-legged by this ghost cultivator, and when he sat on the ground, Jia Nanxun was still muttering to himself.

"Made, Lao Tzu, I just said that I shouldn't end up, this is thankless, but looking at Wang Mou's state, it seems to have calmed down, no, Lao Tzu, I must Wang Mou, this bastard, invite guests to dinner, not once, at least five times!"

But it may be that Jia Nanxun's fragmented thoughts played a role, and soon there was really a very young boy walking towards the stage, but in terms of momentum, his strength was very low, and it was estimated that he was the kind of monk who had just entered the realm of detachment.

But don't look at this young man's low strength, Jia Nanxun looked at it, but he was overjoyed, because finally someone came to replace him, and he could return to Wang Mou to rest, so Jia Nanxun looked at this young man with burning eyes.

The young man also felt Jia Nanxun's burning gaze, and his face suddenly showed a little fear and stood in place, not daring to move forward.

Jia Nanxun also knew that he might have scared him at this time, so he stood up with a smile and asked the young man in a kind tone as much as possible.

"This young man, are you going to come to the stage?"

Unexpectedly, Jia Nanxun's words were so angry that it had the opposite effect, and the young man actually took a few steps back, looking at Jia Nanxun's eyes full of fear.

Am I so terrible? Jia Nanxun thought a little helplessly, but at this time Jia Nanxun also knew that no matter how much he explained at this time, it would be useless, so Jia Nanxun sat on the ground very interestingly, closed his eyes, and did not speak.

However, Jia Nanxun still secretly used his own spatial laws to quietly observe this young man.

I saw that this young man saw that Jia Nanxun no longer paid attention to himself, so he began to cautiously pace towards the Xinglin pulpit again, and glanced at Jia Nanxun at every step, looking very cautious.

Finally, under Jia Nanxun's expectation, the young man finally paced to the Xinglin pulpit, and was cautiously walking towards the corpse of the ghost cultivator.

"Stop!" Jia Nanxun saw that at this time, the young man had reached the position near the center of the Xinglin pulpit, and shouted loudly to the young man.

The young man was startled by Jia Nanxun's roar, and almost didn't kneel on the ground, looking at Jia Nanxun and said tremblingly.

"You...... What are you going to do......

"What are you doing?" Jia Nanxun looked at the young man and smiled hideously: "Boy, what are you doing here!"

"I ...... I...... I'm collecting the body for our deputy head. The boy said with a sad face.

"Collect the corpse, don't you come earlier, you only came here at this time now, are you still so sneaky?" Jia Nanxun wrote squinted at the young man, his eyes full of threat.

Looking at Jia Nanxun's vicious expression, this young man couldn't help it, and cried out with a "wow".

"This hero spares his life, I really came to collect the body for our deputy head, our sect is the deputy head of the team to participate in this hundred schools of thought at this time, our deputy head wanted to take this opportunity to show his face and show the demeanor of our sect, but I don't want to be so clicked directly by the good man, we are also a group of dragons without a leader for a while, this is too late, you must believe me. ”

Listening to the young man's tearful cry, Jia Nanxun also told the ins and outs of this matter, it seems that this young man is really here to collect the body.

"Then why are you so scared when you see me, say!" Jia Nanxun shouted loudly, pretending to be stern.

"Good man, you come to kill the strongest deputy head of our team, in case you are unhappy again and kill me again, then I am not a big loss, just because of this I am afraid of you. ”

"Well, I see. Jia Nanxun looked at the young man looking at him, as if he had seen a ghost, and couldn't help but nodded. But it's useless to just collect the corpse, Jia Nanxun's goal now is to return to Wang Mou's side as soon as possible and take a good rest.

Alas, it would be nice if this kid came to challenge me. Jia Nanxun thought with some regret.

Eh...... Wait, can I dress up this kid as someone who wants to challenge me?

Jia Nanxun remembered it when he thought about it, and a somewhat creepy smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

"Then boy, tell me, are you really afraid of me or pretending!" Jia Nanxun shouted at the young man.

"Good man, I'm really afraid of you, this is really not pretending. When this young man saw Jia Nanxun ask this, he was really about to cry, well, no, it seems that he has already cried.

"Then if I speak, do you listen or not!" Jia Nanxun's eyes widened and he looked at the young man viciously.

"Listen, I will do whatever you ask me to do, I just ask the good man to spare my life. The young man whispered to Jia Nanxun.

Seeing that this young man was hooked, Jia Nanxun couldn't help but smile.

"That's good, then I asked you to challenge me, do you dare!" Jia Nanxun said with a smile.

"Dare...... No, no, no, I don't dare, boy, how can I dare to challenge you, a good man. The boy said with a sad face.

"Then you're ready to disobey me, good boy, have you thought about the price you might pay for this act?" Jia Nanxun's eyes widened, and the momentum of his body was set off to the extreme.

"No...... I ...... "This teenager is in a dilemma at this time, this is up, it is death, if you retreat, it seems to be death, this two-ended dilemma makes this teenager really feel hopeless."

"Hurry up and think about it, what to do, you should know it in your heart!" Jia Nanxun said with a cruel smile, and at the same time stretched out his hand and waved out a knife qi, directly grazing the young man and flying over.

The young man who received such a threat now has room to think there, stretching out his head is a knife, shrinking his head is also a knife, it is better to die a heroic point!

"Good man, I've decided, I'm going to challenge you!" When the young man said this, he seemed to have used up all the strength of his body, but his momentum was still very strong.

"Good boy, have backbone, come on!" Jia Nanxun said with a smile, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hehe, this kid has taken the bait!

I saw the boy shouting. "Die!"

At the same time, he poured all the little spiritual power on his body into his fist, and rushed directly towards Jia Nanxun with his eyes closed.

At this moment, the boy seemed to be stunned to see the light shining in front of his eyes, and the boy knew that this light was the light that symbolized his courage.

"Well, before I die, I can still have the opportunity to punch at a kind of genius, this life, it's worth it. The boy said silently in his heart, as if his life would end in the next moment.

But to the boy's surprise, he actually heard a scream, and when the young man opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that Jia Nanxun was flying out by his own punch at this time.

"What a powerful punch, no, I'm willing to bow down. Jia Nanxun was lying on the ground, his tone a little weak.

This scene made the boy completely stunned, and he looked at his fist and felt incredible.

"I actually defeated a genius who couldn't even beat the deputy head?" the boy muttered as he looked at his fist.

But at this time, Jia Nanxun couldn't hear the young man's words, because the place where he fell happened to be near a Confucian monk.

"Well, brother, so I can count myself as losing. Jia Nanxun looked at this Confucian monk and asked cautiously, without the slightest intention of being hurt.

Seeing Jia Nanxun like this, can this Confucian monk still not understand?

"Oh roar!" Jia Nanxun turned over directly, and hugged the young man when he went up.

"Thank you, little brother, hahaha, I'm liberated!" Jia Nanxun shouted as he walked off the stage, leaving only the young man stunned in place.

"What do you mean by liberation?"

(To be continued)