Yu Fang didn't have time to make another move, the hairs on his whole body stood on end, the sea of knowledge was buzzing, his scalp was numb, and his face was shocked, he felt the dangerous aura of death from the black streamer that came from this attack!

Between the lightning and flint, Yu Fang took out a blue light shield from the storage bag, protected it in front of him, and then threw out one defensive magic weapon after another in the rapid retreat, but in just a moment, he directly retreated a distance of several hundred zhang, and came to the edge of the ring, there was no way to retreat!

All this is said slowly, but in fact, it is only in an instant, and one after another defensive magic weapons, in the face of this silent black streamer, are extremely fragile, and they will be shattered when touched, and all of them will be destroyed and decayed, and they will be pierced one by one!

Each of these magic weapons that could block the full force of the foundation building monk's blow, just let the speed of this black streamer, after a slight pause, collapse and shatter one by one, and no one was spared!

Yu Fang had just retreated to the edge of the ring, and without a moment of time to make any other reaction, the black streamer had already arrived, slashing straight at the blue light shield that was close to the body.

With a clicking sound, the blue light shield given by this sect, which could withstand the full force of the Jiedan monk's blow, and was used by Yu Fang as the last means of preserving his life, dimmed in an instant, collapsed and shattered, and was directly scrapped.

Yu Fang's expression changed greatly, extremely frightened, standing on the edge of the ring, his body leaned back, at this moment, he finally saw clearly, there was a cold black kitchen knife, hanging in front of his throat, just one more point, he would spill blood on the spot!

Many monks in the foundation building period under the ring couldn't help but use their divine senses to probe, and when they looked at it, they immediately caused an uproar, this chilling black streamer treasure was actually a kitchen knife!

"What kind of magic weapon is this! It's so fast! It's so strong!"

"Damn, how many treasures does this Li Nanshan have! That crystal light flying sword, he seems to have thousands of them! Now this is another treasure!"

"It's ...... Kitchen knives are used by mortals to chop melons and vegetables...... Kitchen knives?!"

"Damn! I've never heard of such a sharp kitchen knife magic weapon in my cultivation!!"

"Tsk... Yu Fang is in danger, and he must have such a treasure in his body...... I'm not afraid, a monk of the Dan period!"

Li Nanshan's face was bloodless, he shook his body and stepped forward, every step seemed to be stepping on Yu Fang's heart, every time he took a step, Yu Fang's heartbeat would speed up by one minute, as if the next moment, the kitchen knife in his throat would slash lightly, taking away all his vitality!

In the end, when Li Nanshan walked to a position a few feet away from him, Yu Fang took a deep breath, couldn't bear it anymore, and roared, "I...... Throw in the towel!"

"Admit it!" Li Nanshan's tone was weak, and with a gesture of raising his hand, the dark black kitchen knife was recalled by him and held it in his hand.

The life-and-death crisis was resolved, Yu Fang's leaning back body returned to normal, and he stood on the edge of the ring, his expression uncertain.

"Good!"

Three battles in a row, all three victories, many disciples of Baicaomen were extremely excited, and their momentum soared, especially in this one, in the face of the opponent of the Great Perfection of the Land Quality, Li Nanshan repeatedly fell under the opponent's interlocking techniques, and when he was about to lose, he turned the situation around in an instant.

Many disciples in the foundation building period faintly have a trace of respect and admiration for this senior brother who has never returned to the sect.

Even if Li Nanshan is a registered disciple of the late entry, they still have to say "senior brother"!

In the cultivation realm, strength is supreme, and the strong are respected, this is an iron law that is difficult to change, just like the invisible law between heaven and earth, imprinted in the heart of every monk.

Suddenly, just as Li Nanshan relaxed his guard and was about to swallow the pill to heal his injuries, a trace of viciousness flashed in Yu Fang's eyes, and he tried his best to use the last bit of spiritual power in his body, quickly pinching the trick with one hand, and once again casting the Heavenly Thunder Channel.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds in the clear sky changed, and a purple thunder that was not too thick slashed straight down, and the target was Li Nanshan, who was already injured!

When the thunder hit, Li Nanshan's expression was cold, the other party had obviously admitted defeat, but he was shameless, and when he suddenly attacked, he was already injured, and it was difficult to avoid at this time.

Between the lightning and flint, Li Nanshan's heart was ruthless, and when the thunder fell, he used the last bit of strength in his body to throw out the dark black kitchen knife in his hand, a black streamer, like thunder, and went straight to Yu Fang.

"Vertical Zier dare!"

Jingxuzi let out a loud shout, shook the dust in his hand, and a few strands of white hair flashed out at lightning speed, heading straight for the dark black kitchen knife.

"Rats!"

The incident happened suddenly, and the thunder was already difficult to intercept, Banxiazi's face changed, and when he raised his hand, a colorful horse drill was born instantly, colliding with those few strands of white hair.

After the divine powers of the two Yuan Infant Stage cultivators collided with each other, an earth-shattering roar was heard in an instant, and the huge mana fluctuations exploded violently, spreading out in all directions, and many lowly disciples of the two sects spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison, with a shocked expression.

The colorful pi practice and a few strands of white hair dissipated together, and at the same time, with a boom, a dazzling purple thunder completely enveloped Li Nanshan's figure, and a crackling and piercing thunder was heard.

Without the obstruction of the Pure Void, Yu Fang was also directly penetrated by a black streamer from the lower abdomen, the dantian was shattered in an instant, the foundation was destroyed, and the strong cultivation of the foundation of the Great Perfection of the earth was put into flowing water, and it was difficult to re-cultivate and return.

Wounded 800 enemies and damaged 1,000 themselves, Yu Fang's move ended up losing both!

Yu Fang's sneering face changed directly, he opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of blood, he looked down at his disembowelment lower abdomen, feeling the empty dantian, his expression was shocked and panicked, full of disbelief.

Yu Fang never dreamed that Li Nanshan would be so decisive and ruthless at such a critical juncture, completely ignoring the thunderous bombardment, but directly fought back.

Yu Fang raised his head with difficulty, looked directly at Li Nanshan, who was drowned by the purple thunder, with a resentful look on his face, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell straight into the ring.

The disciple of the Taishang Qingtianmen hurriedly stepped forward to catch the unconscious Yu Fang, and with a flick of the pure void son's big sleeve, a fragrant pill directly entered his mouth, and the next breath, the blood gushing in Fang's lower abdomen suddenly stopped.

Jingxuzi turned around, no longer paying attention to Fang, but squinted at the kitchen knife in mid-air, which was glowing with light and not stained with blood, he was happy to see the hunt, and was about to take it by force, but this dark black kitchen knife seemed to be psychic, trembled suddenly, and turned into a black streamer to escape again.

Moreover, this dark black kitchen knife, directly like a Yuan Infant Monk, teleported out a large distance and went straight into the eyebrows of Li Nanshan, who was flooded by a purple thunderbolt.

Jingxuzi's face did not change, but a trace of fiery color flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "This kitchen knife... It's already psychic, and it can even teleport, this is ...... Arcana!"

At the same time, Banxiazi stepped directly into the ring with a flicker, and with a flick of his sleeves, the purple thunder light dissipated, revealing the figure of Li Nanshan inside.

Li Nanshan's condition was very bad, his clothes were in tatters, his body was covered with bruises, he was miserable, his breath was weak, his internal organs were damaged, and the crystal clear bones in the wounds were visible to the naked eye.

If it weren't for the strong body of Tianpin's foundation achievements, he would have died under Fang's sneak attack by now.

Banxiazi glanced at Li Nanshan's tragic situation, her pretty face was cold, she turned her hand and took out a fragrant and intoxicating pill from the storage bag, and fed it to Li Nanshan.

Banxiazi was already furious, and looked at the people of the Taishang Qingtianmen from a distance, and glared angrily: "Jingxuzi, the disciples you taught are really despicable, obviously they have already admitted defeat, but they still attacked secretly, it is really shameless!"

"Each other, your disciple is not bad. ”

Jingxuzi's tone was not salty or light, he squinted at Li Nanshan, who was not dead, and sneered: "Banxiazi, you are still extravagant in Baicaomen, and you are willing to give this foundation building junior this kind of best healing pill!"

Banxiazi sneered, became angry in his heart, and scolded: "You bull-nosed old way, let's take a good look, you shameless baby apprentice!

"Hmph!" Jingxuzi snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "The victory is not scored, and there is the last game, this half-dead kid will not be able to recover for a while, I want to see who else you can send to play!"

Li Nanshan's feeling now is very strange, after a pungent fragrance enters the mouth, an indescribable taste instantly permeates the whole body.

The sharp pain in Li Nanshan's body disappeared in an instant, the flesh and blood wounds were visibly healing with the naked eye, giving birth to a feeling of numbness and itching, and the almost depleted spirit lake in the dantian, and the dim silver-white sword pill were also recovering rapidly.

There is also the sea of knowledge, as if a long drought is in nectar, and the dead wood is in spring, Li Nanshan's feeling in the sea is even stronger, it is the dim light of the sea of knowledge, and gradually flashes with bright golden light, and the golden sea water turned into divine consciousness is surging for a while.

Li Nanshan's vast sea of knowledge, which was already different from ordinary monks, was slowly expanding again, and after a few breaths, he couldn't advance an inch, and stopped expanding, as if due to the restrictions of cultivation, it had reached the upper limit!

The power of divine consciousness is the capital that foundation building monks rely on for survival, the premise of strong strength, and the most important means of preserving life, but Li Nanshan's current cultivation is only the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and the power of divine consciousness has already reached the limit of the foundation building period!

"Bullnose old way, you don't have to worry about it!"

Banxiazi spoke coldly, glanced at Li Nanshan, whose injuries had improved and his breath had stabilized, her heart was a little calmer, and she looked back at the many outer disciples in the audience who were excited and eager to try, and she was about to name a disciple who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection to play, but suddenly heard a hoarse and determined voice.

"Senior, let me do this last game!"