After some consideration, Xuantian decided to use his best sword finger mastery to meet the enemy. Immediately jumped backwards a few zhang, condensing the true qi of his body on the Shangyang acupoint of his right index finger.

The space at the tip of the index finger immediately underwent drastic changes, and the air pressure fell to the lowest point in an instant, and the air currents within a radius of a few inches began to enter a state of boiling and rioting, colliding violently with each other and frequently making dense light sounds. In just an instant, a whirlpool with a diameter of more than a foot has taken shape in front of Xuantian's index finger, and the density of the air flow within the whirlpool seems to have far exceeded the critical point, and countless cyan electric lights flicker and jump in the whirlpool, bursting out with a very dazzling sharp light, creating a stormy momentum in this small space, which is really spectacular.

Xuan Chong's eyes flickered, and his expression revealed satisfaction with Xuantian's performance.

"Now Xuantian's attainments on the sword finger can be said to be perfect, even Feng'er is obviously inferior to him. There was such an achievement in three years, even Ling Er didn't do it at the beginning, and he really deserved to be a peerless genius that was rare to see in thousands of years. Xuan Chong's heart seemed to overflow with appreciation.

Xuantian shouted at this time: "Uncle Xu, please take my finger." ”

After saying that, he pointed out his index finger in the air, and the infinite strength suddenly turned into a torrent and shot towards Xue Ba, although he did not make any sound when he broke through the air, but he immediately felt that a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers was rushing towards him.

Seeing this, Xue Ba didn't dare to block it with his palm, and hurriedly condensed his true qi to form a blood-red true qi barrier in front of his body, trying to block Xuantian's attack on his sword finger true qi.

However, Xue Ba couldn't help but think too much about the penetrating power of the sword finger, the sword finger is a mastery that can be struck out after gathering his true qi at one point, and it is the most "armor-breaking" ability among the many exercises in the Sanqing Gate. Those who have cultivated to the pinnacle are the Heavenly Realm Xuantian Iron created by the immortals, and although Xuantian's attainments on the sword finger are far from the peak, they are also enough to penetrate a thin layer of true qi barrier.

Xue Ba never thought that the barrier he had carefully set up was useless in front of the sword finger true qi, and when the barrier was broken, it was too late to completely avoid it, and a small hole was pierced on his right shoulder, and the blood did not stop.

Seeing that Xuantian had a successful blow and completely reversed the disadvantage in an instant, many disciples outside the arena invariably breathed a sigh of relief, after all, no one would want the seat of the elite disciple to finally fall on Xue Ba's head.

At this moment, Xue Ba's eyes were red, the green tendons on his forehead were protruding, and his whole body was trembling slightly, obviously angry to the extreme.

"Little thief Xuantian, you made me suffer from prison in the past, and today you hurt me. It's tolerable, it's unbearable. Now it's time to settle the old and new hatreds together, and I will never give up if I don't break you to pieces on the spot. The resentment in Xue Ba's roar soared into the sky, and everyone who listened to it was terrified.

The familiar scene appeared again in front of the disciples at this moment, the blood-red brilliance shrouded Xue Ba's body, and the red lightning flashed faintly on the edge of the brilliance, accompanied by a muffled thunderous roar.

The air was filled with a gloomy and bloody atmosphere, and the square was once again covered with a chilling chill, and the temperature around it gradually dropped to freezing, and the ground within the square began to frost slowly, as if it had suddenly entered the coldest month of the lunar month.

The blood light finally contracted and disappeared, and everyone's nightmare returned to their eyes.

Blood-colored hair, hideous face, godless eyes.

When human beings only have primitive desires, they are no different from dying.

Xuan Chong Zhenren's eyes were full of pity when he looked at Xue Ba at this moment.

"Xuantian, now only you can save him. Crush him and bring him back. Xuan Chong's real voice suddenly echoed in Xuan Tian's ears, and Xuan Tian understood that this was an order he had given to him by using his power to transmit sound into the secret.

Xuantian's eyes became serious at this moment, this was the first time in his life that he faced an opponent whose strength might be above him, he knew that he had to win this battle, there was no negotiation.

"Uncle Xu Feng only fought with the transformed Xue Ba for only one round, and he was seriously injured and defeated. Although my cultivation is barely above Uncle Xu Feng, I obviously can't take advantage of it. I'm afraid that the excellent piercing ability of the sword finger will also be difficult to be effective against Xue Ba in this state. What am I going to do to gain an edge in this matchup?"

Xuantian fell into deep thought, but he didn't know that Xue Ba had already shot like lightning, and his whole body struck like a leopard leaping tiger, and his palms slammed straight into Xuantian's face.

Xuantian only felt a feeling of suffocation like Mount Tai pressing on his face, and suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly jumped back a few feet, wanting to temporarily avoid Xue Ba's attack. However, although Xue Ba lost his mind, the resentment against Xuantian in his heart was all focused on every attack, and his moves were all going all out, and the murderous spirit was monstrous.

Although Xuantian avoided Xue Ba's frontal attack, he was still inevitably swept away by the aftermath, and when he was knocked to the right, he withdrew more than ten zhang, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering internal injuries.

"Just being swept by the edge of the palm wind can hurt me, and it seems that I still underestimate his ability, and it can be the difference between before and after the transformation. A look of worry appeared on Xuantian's face, and he had already sensed that the situation was not optimistic.

Xue Ba naturally didn't stop just because he succeeded in a blow, and immediately pounced, and a blood-colored brilliance between his palms quickly condensed, exuding a terrifying aura like an ice coffin, and attacked Xuantian's chest again.

Seeing this, Xuantian immediately responded, aiming his right index finger at the blood-colored light cluster and counting the dots, and the five sword fingers of the true qi broke through the air with the pure and pure strength, and in a moment, it penetrated the light cluster and shot towards Xue Ba's chest.

But to the surprise of the disciples outside the court, Xue Ba did not defend this time, obviously planning to forcibly connect these five sword fingers true qi.

I saw that a layer of rich blood-colored brilliance suddenly appeared around Xue Ba's body, like a thick blood mist shrouded Xue Ba, and Xue Ba's figure gradually blurred in this layer of protection.

After the Five Sword Finger True Qi touched this layer of blood mist, it was easily resisted as if it had immediately lost its penetrating power, turning into nothingness.

Xue Ba, who had completely lost his mind, miraculously spoke at this moment, and his voice was extremely hoarse and ugly, as if he had forcibly squeezed out his throat.

"Xuantian thief, your stunt doesn't work for me, stop struggling, just die obediently! ”

Xue Ba dispersed the blood mist around him, then raised his hands and put them together above his head, spun and separated, and drew a huge circle with his hands in front of his body.

I saw that with the movement of Xue Ba's hands, a cluster of blood-colored brilliance like Fang Cai quickly appeared, and when he finished drawing the circle, a circle made of dozens of blood-colored light clusters had been formed from the top of his head to his waist.

The brilliance of the halo is dazzling, but behind it lies an infinite murderous opportunity.

At this time, Xue Ba's palms were closed in front of his chest, and dozens of light clusters seemed to move with the gesture like living creatures, all of them converged in front of Xue Ba's chest, and began to devour and fuse each other, and after a while, they merged into one, turning into a blood-colored light wheel the size of a half human and shaped like a small sun.

His face, which was already terrifying because of his blood-colored hair, was now even more strange because of his smile.

"Xuantian, don't think you can defeat me anymore, now all that awaits you is death. Xue Ba roared in a voice that was on the verge of breaking, and made a declaration of death to Xuantian.

"Boom ----"

A blood-colored stream of light that condensed all the true qi in Xue Ba's whole body burst out from the huge sun-shaped light wheel and headed straight for Xuantian.

The flow of light was three feet wide, emitting an endless stream of evil light, covering the entire square in an instant.

Seeing this evil light disciple, there were visions in front of him, as if he was alone in the midst of a corpse-strewn and chaotic battlefield, and the next moment he was slashed to pieces by the chaotic swords coming from all directions.

Many disciples were so frightened by the terrifying scene in front of them that they knelt on the ground, and some female disciples were directly frightened to cry, and the scene was chaotic.

And the cold air that permeated the square was also at its peak at this time, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply again, causing some disciples with higher cultivation to shiver with cold, as if everyone would be completely frozen if they continued like this, and finally turned into an ice sculpture.

Xuantian looked at the blood-colored light rushing towards him, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged into his heart, and some feelings of despair arose at this moment.

"The majestic power carried by this stream of light is extremely difficult to resist with the power of the sword fingers alone. When I asked Uncle Yan for the secret of my heart and eye in Fenghua Garden before, I had a feeling that my cultivation seemed to have improved by one level, but it was not reflected at all in this battle. Am I going to die today?"