The last game of today's game, and the last game of the quarterfinals, Kunlun vs. Longhu Mountain.

Because of the unexpected draw in the last game, and because of the smiling Yama, almost all the people in the entire sword trial meeting gathered on this side of the No. 4 ring.

Li Xiaoyi took the stage, Qu Baishan of the Dragon and Tiger Sect was dressed in white, his eyes were cold, and a very bad feeling arose.

Under the ring, Daojing Zhenren was hurrying over with people, and Dao Ping'er took Chen Yueling back to her residence to heal her injuries.

The disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect over there shook the sky, and Li Xiaoyi looked at each other coldly.

Before the game, Dao Jing and Dao Lin Zhenren had intentionally reminded him that the Dragon and Tiger Sect was the best at the art of exorcising evil spirits and suppressing ghosts, especially this Qu Baishan.

Born with a pair of yin and yang eyes, and a closed disciple of the old Dao of Thunder, the Tao is unpredictable, and the cultivation is high, so it should be careful to mention twelve points.

Li Xiaoyi adjusted his breath, but he didn't know how to calculate the draw of Fang Cai, if both of them were eliminated, he would have to win this one!

This was promised to Murong Yunyan, as well as Dao Ping'er, he suddenly felt so tired, as a disciple of the sect, behind the glamour on the surface, there are obligations and prices to pay.

I don't care about anything, at least for now, I don't have that qualification, he looked at the top of the gimbal, and listened to the desperate shouts of the Kunlunmen people behind him.

People, as long as you have rights, there will be people who will willingly work for you, these days, the more Li Xiaoyi thinks like this, the more he can understand the horror of power.

Putting these aside, isn't it the same as the person in front of you who must kill himself and the self who is about to fight hard?

The judge elder of Shushan had already shouted to start, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in Li Xiaoyi's ears.

He looked up at the clouds in the sky, with the slight coolness of the water and the faint thunder like a poisonous snake.

Around Qubai Mountain, the wind is loud, and a sword that enters the clouds is originally a famous flying sword magic weapon of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

Later, in order to fit his body's exercise qi, Lei Ting Zhenren deliberately lowered the quality of the magic weapon itself, so that it could be slowly cultivated.

The Cloud Sword, as the name suggests, has already been released in the sea of clouds and fog, and Li Xiaoyi's right hand clenched the hilt.

But I can really feel the ghost head general wearing his tail finger, and he keeps roaring with anxiety.

Stretching out his hand and shaking, the thick soil turned away from the flag was already in his hand, the yellow light on the flag flashed, and the sudden wind turned into a whirlpool, and it blew over Qubai Mountain.

The dark clouds rolled in the sky, and before Li Xiaoyi could see it, or before the people in the audience could react, there was a roar of lightning and thunder.

In the sky, a thunderbolt smashed down, and the electric light danced, leaving Li Xiaoyi's hurricane and scum behind.

As soon as the thick soil turned over the flag and lifted it in time, a bluestone slab on the ring immediately blocked in front of Li Xiaoyi.

The electric light is like sword light, and the bluestone slab has been shattered before it is blocked for a moment and a half.

But Li Xiaoyi's figure was gone, and he changed his shape, and his hand turned into a palm knife, and suddenly appeared behind Qu Baishan strangely.

Before the knife fell, the people under the ring saw a sneer on Qu Baishan's handsome face.

Li Xiaoyi still had a future and reacted, and the thunder and lightning crackled like a burst.

The jasper-colored arms, cracked like spider webs, kept spreading, until when they were all over the body, Li Xiaoyi's figure flashed again, and reappeared on the other side of the ring.

A few wisps of green smoke floated out from his cracked body, and Li Xiaoyi's face was hideous, as if he was a demon crawling out of hell, and the jade skin on his face was still falling.

Such a strange scene, everyone under the ring, it is not the first time to see it, but every time I see it, it still makes people's hairs stand on end, like a ghost in the daytime.

Qu Baishan raised his arm, and there was thunder echoing in the sky, and then pointed to the direction where Li Xiaoyi was, and a thunderbolt followed.

But it was split into the air, and the shape shifted to another direction, Li Xiaoyi's face returned to before, and he also raised a finger.

Three golden sword lights, with a humming sound, slashed at the opponent from three different directions.

The golden sword ring, Li Xiaoyi used very little in this sword trial, only once.

Qu Baishan's fingers flicked, twisted his fingers into a sword, and an invisible sword intent immediately came out, and three golden sword lights seemed to have been hit hard in mid-air, and Ping Pong was knocked back.

However, to his surprise, these three golden sword lights that were swept by the sword intent did not disappear immediately.

It was like a tangible and qualitative flying sword magic weapon, and it actually gathered in front of Li Xiaoyi.

Not only Qu Baishan was stunned for a moment, but everyone in the audience also made a light "huh".

The original attribute of the Golden Sword Ring Triple Heaven was simply raised to the quality of the Quadruple Heaven by Murong Yunyan, and the biggest feature was not to rely on spiritual power to transform into quality, but to manipulate!

"Look at how much spiritual power you have to support the sword immortal!" Qu Baishan snorted heavily.

He thought that with his superior cultivation, he could crush his opponent, but he didn't expect Li Xiaoyi to raise his hand silently, and three golden sword lights suddenly appeared.

Coupled with the previous three, a total of six sword lights, they slashed over again in a flash.

Qu Baishan pointed to the sky and whispered: "Thunder!"

This time, Li Xiaoyi saw it clearly, and saw that on the cloudy sky, a thunderbolt as hideous as a poisonous snake flashed, descending from the nine heavens and slashing cleanly on the ring.

In an instant, the earth, stone, smoke and dust rolled in, and while Li Xiaoyi was on guard all around, he saw a flying sword surrounded by purple light when the thunder light exploded around.

In an instant, it rushed into the sky, disappeared in the dark clouds.

Although there have been speculations for a long time, Li Xiaoyi is really the first time he has seen such an alternative method of using the magic weapon flying sword.

So without hesitation, he shot out six golden sword lights.

Although his cultivation is not as good as that of others, he is only in the middle stage of agility, and he is really not afraid to compare the storage of spiritual energy with the other party.

After advancing to the middle stage of spiritual energy, the new supernatural jade spirit, in addition to capturing the fluctuations of the spiritual energy and becoming more accurate, is the amount of stored spiritual energy, which is half of its own cultivation.

So what's the scruple about?

Qu Baishan's brows furrowed, three changed to six, and the quality of the sword light was the same, so he was not afraid that he would use up his spiritual energy?

It was still the sword intent of thunder, above the dark clouds, swooping down, and another thunderbolt exploded on the ring.

Just when Qu Baishan blocked these six golden sword lights and wanted to release them into the clouds again, six golden sword lights slashed over in silence.

His face became a little ugly, as early as before the game, Thunder Zhenren had said to him that Kunlun's Li Xiaoyi could not be taken away by common sense.

At the beginning, he didn't care too much about how big waves a mid-stage cultivation could make.

But after watching a few games against the other party, most of the contempt has disappeared, and in exchange for caution.

Therefore, at the beginning of the competition, he made the first move and released the cloud sword above the clouds.

The tactics of integrating offense and defense, on the basis of being undefeated, and then relying on their own cultivation realm, are steadily higher than the opponent, and the consumption is also consumed to kill the opponent.

But the current situation is a bit ugly.

The other party's sword light was too fast, and he had to clench the cloud sword surrounded by purple light.

The sword body shook, turned around, and a layer of thunder power grids was arranged around the body.

Without waiting for Li Xiaoyi's six golden sword lights to arrive, together with Fang Cai's sword light, a thunderbolt exploded all around, and the entire ring also trembled.

Taking advantage of this chaos, in the midst of the billowing smoke and dust, Li Xiaoyi picked up a knife to follow up, shaped like a ghost, silently and silently pulled out the well moon on his waist, and pulled the knife to cut off the water!

The powerful blow came suddenly, Qu Baishan did not have the opportunity to exert the Dao Law Sword Intent again, and the instinctive horizontal sword blocked, and the whole body suddenly flew out.

Li Xiaoyi was unforgiving, his body followed, volleyed, stabbed in the head, and slashed again without hesitation.

Because of the previous knife, Qu Baishan's body was still in mid-air, and if this knife was cut again, he would have to throw half his life if he didn't die.

He clenched his teeth, and the Yunyun Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a purple electric light, which quickly spread to Qu Baishan's whole body, and the lightning was about to cut into his neck.

His body, Huo Ran flashed, like a streamer of electricity, and the knife was as bright as the full moon, and it actually split into the air.

With this strength, Li Xiaoyi's body turned and flipped over, forming a hob posture, and then turning around with a knife.

The purple light of Qu Baishan's body did not disappear, seeing that Li Xiaoyi was so unrelenting, and he knew that close combat was his disadvantage.

There was a ruthless sound in his heart, and he forcibly teleported out again, making Li Xiaoyi's seemingly inevitable knife fall short.

And Li Xiao saw that the other party had dodged his two knives one after another, and this time the distance was widened, and he couldn't follow up again, so he retracted his body, returned the knife to the sheath, and stared at the other party coldly.

Qu Baishan's face was a little ugly at this time, not only because Fang Cai was caught off guard, but because the opponent was so embarrassed.

What's more, because of Fang Cai's two blows, he really consumed a lot of his spiritual energy, and he forcibly used it, which inevitably caused some damage.

The feeling of discomfort like a poisonous snake was biting his belly fiercely at this time.

Qu Baishan clenched the Yunyun Sword in his hand, but saw Li Xiaoyi's fingers flick, and six golden sword lights rushed in, this was not over.

Before Qu Baishan could make any moves, six golden sword lights shot out, and Li Xiaoyi's figure moved with it, rushing towards Qu Baishan.

The children of the great sect naturally have the pride of the children of the great sect, not to mention that Qu Baishan has always been the pride of the sky, favored by the elders in the sect, and looked up to the disciples of the same generation, how could he have been so embarrassed?

couldn't help but be angry from his heart, evil was born to the side of his guts, and in the face of Li Xiaoyi's tidal attack, not only did he not dodge or dodge, but the sword in his hand crackled with thunder.

The purple electric light, from the sword body to itself, was a matter of blink of an eye, like Qu Baishan, who had descended from the thunder god, and shouted loudly: "Ben Thunder!"