"Yi Zixuan, you dare to insult me, today I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

Lei Yuan's face was gloomy, but the String Moon scimitar that he had just borrowed from the clansmen in his hand was burning with raging flames, as hot and dazzling as the scorching sun, and his whole person was like a madman, desperately slashing at all the vital points in Yi Zixuan's body.

In the ten-year competition that has just ended, he thought that he would be able to win with the cultivation of the first Dao Foundation and the small consummation, and there was Lou Sang Village conspiring with him, and the so-called position of the leader was easy to probe for things.

But who knows, there is a Yi Zixuan in Chao Village, whose strength is so strong that he can be proud of his peers, not only cut off all his hopes, but also knocked him off the stage with one punch, which makes how the pretentious how can he bear such a shameful humiliation.

Lei Yuan only felt angry in his heart, and directly regarded the young man in front of him as an enemy who did not share the sky, and the momentum of the scimitar was unconsciously a little more violent, and it was a little more violent.

Yi Zixuan's face was calm and silent, but his sword was as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, no matter how crazy Lei Yuan was and how hot the sword qi was, but the gap in strength was there, Yi Zixuan took it lightly, and didn't take it to heart at all.

The two people from Minglei Village didn't pose much of a threat to him, so he focused more on Lin Zhan.

The three people of Lou Sang Village seem to have formed a formation and trapped Lin Zhan, even though Lou Yan is old, but after all, he is a master of the Great Perfection of Daoji, and there are strong Lou Hong and Lou Xuan on the side to help, so even though Lin Zhan's black hair dances wildly, he rushes left and rushes, but he still can't get out of the predicament.

Everyone was desperate, but in just half a pillar of incense, Lin Zhan had already suffered some minor injuries.

"Yi Zixuan, you are just a mere child, you dare to insult me like this!"

Lei Yuan saw that when Yi Zixuan was easily blocking himself, he still had the kung fu to pay attention to another battle situation, and this naked contempt was enough to arouse his anger.

"The scorching sun is proud!" Lei Yuan still used his strongest sword technique, the flames burned, and the air distorted, as if a small sun was exploding.

Knowing that he couldn't delay time, when Lei Yuan hooked the scorching sun knife qi with a scimitar, slashed diagonally into his chest, and wanted to continue to entangle, Yi Zixuan finally planned to kill the killer.

The five fingers of his left hand suddenly opened, and the fingers were like plucking strings, and five silver sword qi rushed out, intertwining with each other, like a fierce dragon shaking its head and tail in the small sun, slaughtering and killing, colliding with Lei Yuan's scimitar, smashing it sideways, and all the scorching sun sword qi was cut to pieces!

Immediately afterwards, Yi Zixuan's feet accelerated violently, his body shook, and he crashed straight into Lei Yuan's arms!

Click, click!

The ribs on Lei Yuan's chest were almost completely broken, he screamed in great horror, and was knocked into the air by Yi Zixuan, spanning more than thirty zhang, flying from one side of the battlefield to the other, and sticking to the tall mountain wall at the end with a bang!

The hard mountain wall shook violently, and the gravel fell down, only to see that Lei Yuan was actually hanging on the mountain wall, his limbs spread out in a large shape, and there were spiderweb-like cracks all around.

Lei Yuan hung his head, dying, only the breath out, not the breath in, he was not far from death, it can be imagined how fierce the power of Yi Zixuan's collision just now!

"Yuan'er!"

At this moment, Lei Yan, who had just vomited blood and retreated, had suppressed the floating qi and blood, he took a few big steps, and quickly came to the bottom of the mountain wall, his face was terrified, but he saw that Lei Yuan was falling from the mountain wall, and when he hugged Lei Yuan, the miserable white ribs had pierced Lei Yuan's chest.

Lei Yuan kept vomiting blood, his eyes opened and closed, his eyes were dull, his face was very painful, and he spit out some fragments of internal organs from time to time, looking very miserable.

This kind of injury is no longer something that ordinary panacea can cure, and the monk of the Dao Foundation Realm is definitely dead if he is seriously injured like this!

"Dad, I'...... I'm so cold......" Lei Yuan wanted to say something, but the next moment, his eyes darkened, and his soul suddenly flew away, falling into eternal cold silence.

Lei Yan was holding his son's corpse, his eyes were red, his pupils were bloodshot, and a faint thunder pattern appeared at the center of his eyebrows, flickering violently, but as the blood light in his eyes became more and more abundant, the thunder pattern instantly shattered.

"Yi Zixuan, you brute!"

At the moment when the thunder pattern shattered, Lei Yan's eyes burst with astonishing killing intent, and his originally bloodshot eyes slowly flowed out of blood and tears, dyeing his entire face red. The qi and blood all over his body are burning, and the whole person emits a blood-colored firelight, which is to fight for his life, burning the blood and qi all over his body in an instant, in exchange for the power of a blow, and he will definitely die after a blow.

It can be seen how much of a blow his son's tragic death has dealt to him, making him disregard his life and burn his essence and blood in exchange for a strength that surpasses Daoji Dacheng or even Daoji Xiaoconsummation, and can be compared with Daoji Dacheng.

He knew that he was far from Yi Zixuan's opponent, so he broke the kettle and wanted to drag the enemy to Huangquan together.

"You killed my son, I want you to pay for your life!"

Lin Zhan and the three people of Lousang Village are getting farther and farther away, there are signs of moving towards the depths of the Wind and Snow Valley, after Yi Zixuan killed Lei Yuan, he will no longer stay, at this time he rushed to the halfway, suddenly heard a shocking howl behind him, he looked back, and the scene in front of him made him slightly startled.

I saw that behind Lei Yan, a blood-colored river slowly emerged, the color became darker and darker, and it was suspended. It can be seen that Lei Yan's next blow is not only burning his qi and blood, but also his spiritual will, at most after one blow, there will be no trace of him in this world, and even his spiritual will will disappear completely.

"Little brute, die!"

Lei Yan carefully put down his son's corpse, and immediately killed him, at this time, his strength broke through the past, and the speed was extremely fast, as if he had arrived more than ten zhang in front of Yi Zixuan in the blink of an eye, and the blood-colored river turned from virtual to real, winding the halberd, running through the sky, like a mountain lying horizontally, and like a yellow spring in the world, directly slashing at Yi Zixuan's head!

Yi Zixuan's face was calm, before this blow came, he felt that the momentum of the attack was enough to weigh a thousand pounds, after Lei Yan's spiritual will burned, it reached a level that made him frightened, at this moment, the air around him was solidified, as heavy as Mount Tai, and it was difficult to move a single bit.

"This halberd, don't be hard-connected!"

Yi Zixuan roared angrily in his heart, as if sensing his will, the giant egg in the Sea Awareness World shook violently again, cracking a crack, transmitting Dao starlight, and his whole body suddenly lightened, and his footsteps moved slightly, so he wanted to avoid it.

Snort!

Suddenly, Yi Zixuan heard the sound of the sword blade cutting through the air behind him, and when he reacted, as soon as he turned around, a brilliant glow bloomed in front of him, and the incomparably sharp cyan sword qi cut through his upper body, shoulders, arms, and chest, and countless blood flowers suddenly bloomed.

His reaction was not unpleasant, and he subconsciously danced a sword flower, the majestic Yuan Force was infused, and a sword stabbed out like lightning, it didn't look straight, but it was like a wisp of cloud qi meandering out, bending, outlining, changing, condensing into a snowflake-shaped sword qi, overflowing with murderous intent, cutting through the air, and shooting out.

As soon as the sneak attack succeeded, he turned away without hesitation, but before he had yet to go out of the ten feet, his heart ached, and he watched a silver-white snowflake shoot out of his chest, his heart exploded, and his body fell to the ground.

The moment Yi Zixuan stabbed this sword, his footsteps staggered, and his body hurt everywhere, if it weren't for the fact that his body was extremely strong and could shatter the Shangpin mortal soldiers with one punch, he would have been shattered thousands of pieces at this moment, even so, he almost fainted.

At this time!

Yi Zixuan suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood, which was more than ten times stronger and pungent than the smell on his body, as if it was overwhelming and everywhere!

At the same time, a pair of big hands with green muscles appeared behind him, and the blood-colored halberd clenched by these big hands slashed down, and the snow-bright and piercing halberd blade at the front end of the halberd fell to the top of Yi Zixuan's head, cutting through his scalp and cutting into his skull, only one line away from his skull, cutting the brain in half!

It seemed that he had seen Yi Zixuan's body split in half, Lei Yan's face was hideous and terrifying, and his eyes flashed with the pleasure of revenge.

"Am I going to die?"

A cold sweat broke out on Yi Zixuan's forehead, only to feel that there was an endless terror attacking, occupying his entire sea of consciousness, and his mind was instantly confused!