The supernatural power dissipated, the air waves blew across the river, and everyone on the river embankment felt a wave of heat hitting their faces.

On the river embankment, Saint Wuji and Yi Yang Yipin, when the two of them destroyed each other, their bodies trembled, and they immediately inhaled the vitality and pressed down. This battle is still a tie, and it is difficult to distinguish between cultivators.

Above the surface of the river, fly back to two rays of light. Li Feidao saw clearly with his psychic eyes, a ray of light flew into Saint Wuji's body, and another ray of light returned to Yiyang Yipin. This is the magic talisman of the two, and its essence is a knife, and there is a yin and yang diagram talisman.

"Saint Wuji, look at my second supernatural power, a move against the sky!"

"Wait!"

Yi Yang Yipin wants to use the second kind of great magic technique, and he is ready to go. However, the saint Wuji on the other side shouted loudly, and there was no intention of fighting again.

"What, you're scared?"

Yi Yang Yipin sneered, and the expression on his face was full of disdain. Saint Wuji was very angry, he fought twice, and his mana was a little empty, but he was not afraid of it.

"Yi Yang Yipin, put away your disgusted stinky face!" "Sheng Wuji snorted hatefully: "My strength, if you use a move against the sky, an invincible move, you can still get a tie." I want to leave the strength of a battle now, and I will meet this Li Daoyou in front of me for a while. ”

Saint Wuji's gaze looked at Li Feidao in the distance, and he actually wanted to challenge the other party. Li Feidao stood calmly in place, looking at Sheng Wuji in his eyes, and finally thought of the master?

Yi Yang Yipin turned his head, glanced at Li Feidao, who was not outstanding, and snorted coldly with disdain.

"If bullying the weak! can make you happy! shameless Saint Wuji, you are no longer worthy of being my opponent!"

Yi Yang Yipin sneered and mocked, step by step, walked back to the team of the Son of Heaven Alliance, and when he left, he didn't forget to make another show.

Saint Wuji's heart was disgusted, and he was most unaccustomed to Yi Yang's style. Snorted angrily, he turned his head to look at Li Feidao again, and said, "Brother Li Dao, please come out and teach you! Huang Tian's blood debt, Saint Wuji vows to recover it!"

On the side of the Holy Son Academy, Qing Da Ye Kill laughed excitedly in his heart, and the show was finally about to begin. Let's fight, let the blood feud come more violently. The soul of the Qing Dynasty was controlled by the demon god sent by the Dragon Emperor, and every word and deed was caused by the demon god.

The demon god was tasked by the Dragon Emperor to find more opponents for Li Feidao and cause more trouble, so that Li Feidao could not meditate and practice. That Qing Da Night Kill is also a pathetic person, born with a Longyang susceptible physique, just like a woman's beautiful and wonderful furnace physique, which can always attract others more to possess the desire.

Qing Da Ye Kill has been occupied by a fairy soul since he was a child, and it was not until not long ago that he had the opportunity to get rid of it. Now he has provoked the demon god again, and has repeatedly occupied the body. So his mentality has long been distorted, and he likes to dress up like a woman, so as to hide something.

"Blood debt?"

Many monks on the embankment felt a vibration in their ears and suddenly understood and awakened. The Li Feidao in front of him is the amazing thug. Ignoring the Heavenly Dao Blood Curse, he killed Huang Tian, a genius disciple on the Immortal List, and defeated Li Baxian, who was ranked first.

Blood Debt, Blood Curse, Li Feidao didn't care about this, the Heavenly Tribulation would only kill the weak, and the strong would always be detached.

"Put down the blood debt of the bullshit! Fight against the king of Yipin, you can still save face. Ask me for blood, you won't even be able to save your life. ”

Li Feidao stood outside the arena, speaking lukewarmly, responding to the challenge of Saint Wuji. not only scolded Sheng Wuji, but also gave Yi Yang a product and gave him a new nickname. Yi Yang Yipin, who stepped aside, turned his head to look at it, and snorted angrily.

"Saint Wuji's life is here, you can take it!" Saint Wuji was determined to challenge, and approached Li Feidao step by step, willing to gamble with his own life and fight endlessly.

"Ranked on the Heavenly Chosen List, he is an immortal in all his life!"

Qing Da Ye Kill suddenly shouted loudly, shouting out the poem number of their Heavenly Chosen Immortal List. Everyone who belonged to the Holy Son Academy immediately began to echo and chanted. --- are among the chosen ones, and they are immortals for the rest of their lives. ！

As soon as this poem came out, Shenzi Academy, Tianzi Academy, and the two factions were faintly reciting in unison. They are all geniuses who are qualified to be selected for the immortal list, and they have been given dozens of golden cores by the ancestral gods. Because of the different academic sects, I dare not publicly claim to be on the list.

"A swarm of roaring ants!"

Li Feidao smiled contemptuously, took one step, shifted his form and came to the front of Sheng Wuji, and said, "Give you a chance to strike first, and use the strongest supernatural power!"

"Yes, as you wish!"

Saint Wuji jumped back a zhang, gathered yin qi with his left hand, gathered yang qi with his right hand, and cast a great magic technique to transform yin and yang taiji diagram. Under its full exertion, the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram expanded to the sky to a thousand zhang, and then condensed and contracted, becoming one zhang large, like a thick giant shield.

"Five Thunder-Dragonfire!"

Li Feidao saw that the other party was ready, and shouted in his mouth, and his fist condensed divine power. It was such a plain and unpretentious punch, and it was not blessed with mana, striking out the power of shattering mountains and destroying Yueyue, and hitting the Holy Wuji Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram. The Taiji Diagram was shattered, the Saint Wuji Divine Power collapsed, and he vomited blood and flew to the ground.

With just one move, Saint Wuji failed miserably!

The monks who were watching around, the young geniuses of the various academies, couldn't believe the facts in front of them. Forget the roar and shout, and only shock is left on his face. Only that Qing Da Ye Killer chuckled slightly, and the result had long been predicted, as long as Saint Wuji made a move, how miserable it would be!

Li Feidao moved up again, stretched out his foot and stepped on Saint Wuji, and said with a chuckle: "Is it painful? I'll tell you more heart-wrenching news, to defeat you, I only used twenty percent of my divine power!"

The saint Wuji spat blood from his mouth, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't say a word.

"Take out your treasure and redeem your life! Elixir, elixir! Otherwise, I will not sympathize with my opponent!"

At this time, Li Feidao knew that he had another hatred, there was no need to scruple about being high, and he could blackmail a sum of money. With regret, pain, humiliation, and unwillingness on his face, Saint Wuji slapped it in the abdomen and spit out a treasure bag. Let go of the arrogance of the past, and pay for yourself the treasure of redemption.

Li Feidao nodded and smiled, the kid was quite interesting. Saint Wuji took out a jade bottle, a divine wood box, and a seventh-order magic weapon flying sword from the treasure bag. Looking at it, there are ten small rejuvenation pills in the jade bottle, and in the Shenmu box is a small vine with a jade path and nine round-hole money leaves.

What an unexpected gain, Li Feidao laughed, it was the immortal medicine Nine Death Macardiac Grass. Take the three treasures, retract your feet, and turn away. Sheng Wuji sighed lightly, looking at Li Feidao's back, he was at his peak, and he was trampled into the abyss by the other party, and boundless hatred arose in his heart.

Things are developing too fast, and the people who are watching the excitement have not yet reacted. Li Feidao strode out of the arena and was about to leave with Qixi.

"Wait! Yi Yang Yipin, boldly want to ask for two tricks!"

Yi Yang Yipin suddenly shouted to Li Feidao, Li Feidao stopped and asked, "Do you have an immortal medicine to redeem your life?"

"Yes! I have ten golden drums. ”

Li Feidao shook his head, took out the paper crane in his hand, and flew out of the river embankment by crane. Qixi shouted to the immortals, stepped on the flying sword with pink feet, and chased after him.

Yi Yang Yipin was at a loss for a while, ten immortal fruits couldn't get a move, the golden silk drum was so cheap? I'm sorry, it's not cheap, it's that Li Feidao doesn't lack that kind of immortal medicine, so it's not worth making a move.

When he was in the Kingdom of the Flower God Sect, Li Feidao encountered a golden silk fairy vine and produced dozens of golden silk drum small fairy fruits. At that time, Li Feidao only picked more than a dozen, and the rest could be picked again at any time.

The golden silk fairy vine is the wonder of the elixir, because of the strong vitality, the identity of the immortal medicine alive, and the value of the elixir is cheap.