Hearing Gu Xian Taizun's words, Yang Tian, who was lying on the ground spitting blood, couldn't help but sneer, he naturally wouldn't believe what the other party said, not to mention that he killed these twenty or thirty supernatural cultivators, just because he was the great enemy of his cultivation realm, it is estimated that this Gu Xian would never let himself go so easily, otherwise he would inevitably be questioned by other sects, and even spurned by the entire cultivation world!

Holding back the severe pain all over his body, Yang Tian slowly got up from the ground, just one finger easily, he was swept away by Gu Xian, this kind of humiliation is more uncomfortable than killing him, if he can survive this time, he will definitely come to kill Gu Xian one day!

"Heh, if you let me fight whoever I want, wouldn't that be very shameless?" Yang Tian sneered, although his situation was very bad, it did not affect his arrogant and uninhibited character.

His gaze swept over the group of disciples of the Demon Academy who did not dare to speak out, and laughed loudly, "What kind of miscellaneous person is tired of life, and wants to challenge grandpa and my majesty? Come out! Lao Tzu promises to beat you so that your mother doesn't even recognize you!"

Yang Tian's arrogant laughter spread throughout the entire Demon Academy, causing many monks' faces to turn blue and purple for a while, this kind of naked, naked provocation insulted everyone with a real word.

But in fact, no one really dared to step forward to answer, even the young elders who were present in the Saint Realm cultivation were extremely afraid of the Qiankun ruler in Yang Tian's hand, let alone ordinary monks?

But soon, this situation was broken, and in the dense crowd, a young monk in a light white robe walked out, and next to him was a young man who was holding a chicken leg and eating wildly, looking like a strange combination in time.

"Ji Changkong!"

The moment they saw the young monk, almost all of them gasped, the look of shock on their faces overflowing, and they all took a step back.

Hearing the change, Yang Tian swept his gaze away, looked the young monk's whole body up and down, and raised his eyebrows: "You?"

The young man's face did not change in any way because of Yang Tian's disdain, but walked over with a smile, giving people a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze, he directly bypassed Yang Tian, bowed slightly to the ancient string Taizun, and said: "Thank you Master Zun for giving me this opportunity, I will fight with all my might." ”

Gu Xian smiled: "If you can kill this son, I will use my great magic power to separate the black giant ruler in his body and give it to you to use as a weapon." ”

"Thank you, Master. Ji Changkong's face didn't have much joy, he was still calm and calm, as if everything was just a superficial etiquette.

"Huh...... Hahahahaha...... "Hearing this, Yang Tian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the laughter was uninhibited, and it was heard by the entire Demon Academy, and the laughter went far away, straight into the sky.

"What are you laughing at, you're dying, you're just a madman!"

"This kind of traitor has nothing to say, it's not an exaggeration to put him into the alchemy furnace to refine the elixir!"

Many monks were extremely dissatisfied, and they were very angry with Yang Tian's wild laughter, so they whispered.

"Hey, hey, you're a kid to my liking, but it's a pity that I can't fight with you, you're my eldest brother!" said the middle-aged man who was eating chicken legs, but he had two attitudes that were diametrically opposed to those of the monks around him.

If you are careful, you can find that even this prime man who eats chicken legs and has greasy hands also makes many people feel awe, and they all avoid it from afar, obviously not an ordinary existence in the Demon Academy.

At the same time, Ji Changkong also turned around, looked at Yang Tian, and said extremely calmly: "As early as when you first entered the Demon Academy, I noticed you, from everything that happened to you in the West Courtyard, it did not escape my eyes, including the battle between you and Lie Xiaofeng, and then the Peach Blossom Fairy Qin Chu'er crossing the Thunder Tribulation, I think you are very extraordinary, and I have always regarded you as my opponent." ”

Ji Changkong's words were very light, but even so, they were still heard by many monks, and some people were shocked in their hearts, others may not think that these words had any meaning, but in their opinion, this kind of evaluation almost never appeared on anyone, and it was even more difficult to get than Taizun's evaluation......

Being able to make Ji Changkong an opponent is simply a supreme honor!

But obviously, while some people were shocked, some people were disdainful, and Yang Tian chuckled at this: "Huh...... Ji Changkong, haven't you heard of it!"

I don't know how many monks have the urge to shoot him to death with a brick after hearing this!

"Brother Changkong! Why bother talking nonsense with this kind of scumbag? Just kill him, throw his body away, and feed it to the dogs!" One of the monks was very angry, and shouted loudly at the moment.

But at the moment when he shouted the words, Yang Tian's cold eyes flickered, but the Qiankun ruler in his hand turned into a black light and disappeared, flashing in an instant, splitting the monk's head, and blood sprayed, staining the sky!

"Wow!"

Yang Tian's move shocked countless monks, and everyone felt a chill on their necks, as if they might be threatened by their lives at any time.

I have to say that Yang Tian's speed of attack was so fast that almost no one could react, and the Qiankun ruler had already killed the monk. The name of the holy soldier should not be underestimated.

It's just that what is even more surprising is that Yang Tian actually dared to make a move under the noses of many elders and Taizun, which was simply a strange move for them.

Yang Tian's expression was calm, but he smiled strangely: "While insulting people, protect your neck well, don't accidentally separate yin and yang......"

One person died, Ji Changkong frowned slightly, but he didn't have much expression, he just said unhurriedly to those disciples of the Divine Power Realm: "Everyone disperse, there is going to be a big war here." ”

Everyone maintained a tacit understanding and quickly retreated, not to mention that this would be the next battlefield between Ji Changkong and Yang Tian, when they faced Yang Tian, they also felt frightened, as if they could be slapped into meat at any time by the giant ruler, this is the aura that Yang Tian exuded, under the momentum of the holy soldiers, no one was not afraid.

Even that Taizun and several elders with unfathomable strength retreated to the side, using great mana to block this piece of heaven and earth, and for a while, only Yang Tian and Ji Changkong were left in this space.

"This may be your last battle, so if you have anything to say, just say it. Ji Changkong looked at Yang Tian with a calm face, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Huh...... You have premeditated this battle, right? You want to use me as a test stone to seek a breakthrough?" Yang Tian raised his eyebrows, seemingly inadvertently, but he said everything, "As the real first person in the Demon Academy, do you think that if you don't say anything, I won't know?"

Hearing Yang Tian's words, Ji Changkong suddenly smiled: "It seems that my vision is right, you should be a good opponent." ”

"It's a pity, I have a holy soldier in hand, I don't know what you can do to fight me?" Yang Tian held the Qiankun ruler in front of him, and his eyes were firmly locked on Ji Changkong.

Having said that, in his heart, he had a hunch that this battle would be the most tragic battle he had come to in this world! The feeling that Ji Changkong brought him was very mysterious, far beyond the oppression brought to him by Xuantian Sect Xuantian, and he had already seen that Ji Changkong's strength had entered the holy realm!

Divine power and holy realm, those are two concepts, although with his current situation, Qiankun ruler in hand, his combat power has greatly improved, but Ji Changkong's identity is also very unusual, he can definitely fight beyond the ranks, in that way, the gap between him in cultivation is not a little bit.

"It seems that before the battle, I still have to correct you a little, weapons are not invincible if they are of high grade, as long as they do not reach the legendary extreme weapon, then all weapons will have drawbacks, and they can be attacked. Ji Changkong chuckled, not at all afraid of the holy soldier in Yang Tian's hand, as if he didn't take it to heart at all.

"Heh, then let's try it!" Yang Tian didn't say much, he held the ruler in both hands, turned into a black light and rushed towards Ji Changkong, in his heart, he already had the mentality of dying, if he could still have such a hearty battle before he died, and then kill the first person of the so-called Demon Academy, it would be a bumper harvest for him.

"Look, the traitor has struck!" Outside of this sealed space, many monks stood far away, watching the battle.

For the appearance of Ji Changkong, each of them was overjoyed, as the first person in the current Fu Demon Academy, since this title came down, everyone has rarely seen him, but no one has denied Ji Changkong's strength, and now that Ji Changkong has finally appeared, how can they not watch the battle, this is a kind of experience for everyone.

And as Ji Changkong's opponent, even if these monks didn't want to admit it, they had to say that the feeling of being away from Yang Tian was much better than Fang Cai, and for some reason, even some young Saint Realm elders were curious, and when facing Yang Tian, they would feel an inexplicable sense of fear.

It was really ridiculous that a Saint Realm Xiaocheng master would have a sense of fear for a Divine Triple Heaven cultivator, but this was not fake.

And in the crowd of many monks, a slim figure stood in place, Qin Chu'er stared at each other, staring closely at the battlefield in that space, his eyes as bright as morning stars flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Whew!Whew!Whew!

In the middle of the battlefield, Yang Tian stepped on the Heavenly Demon Footwork, and had already increased his speed to the extreme, chasing and beating Ji Changkong fiercely, like a shadow, wanting to shoot the other party into a pulp.

Ji Changkong's figure was weird, and he didn't make a move, but turned into a light and shadow and dodged the past.

Yang Tian shouted, waved the Qiankun ruler five times in succession, and smashed it towards Ji Changkong!

However, Ji Changkong's pace was too weird, even if Yang Tian had the Heavenly Demon Footwork on his body, but for some reason, every attack was in the air, and Ji Changkong easily dodged it.

Yang Tian suddenly realized that this was the gap in strength, Ji Changkong was already a demon of the Holy Realm Xiaocheng, and as a demon, he must have something extraordinary, which could not be measured by ordinary people.

He has the advantage of a holy soldier, and Ji Changkong is much higher than him in terms of cultivation, and it is not easy to guess which is stronger or weaker than this gap for a while.

However, Yang Tian did not give up, on the contrary, he was full of fighting intent, and his blood was about to boil to be able to fight with such a master at close range! As a person who had survived five years of killing on the earth, in fact, his bones were full of blood, and he was very yearning for this bloodthirsty and crazy way of fighting.

In this blockaded world, there are only two rays of light and shadow that keep flickering, and from time to time they burst out with brilliant light, which is dazzling, and the sound of rumbling is endless, even the young elders who are watching the battle on the periphery will let out an exclamation from time to time.

And for ordinary supernatural monks, they are even more staring intently at the field, and they must be extremely attentive in order to see the figure of the big battle clearly, otherwise they will not be able to capture the real-time progress of the battle situation at such an extreme speed.

The more Yang Tian fought, the more depressed he became, he had already swung out no less than thirty times Qiankun Ruler, the move was fatal, even if his luck was bad, it was impossible to miss the first shot, right?

But the fact is that this is the case, no matter how he swings his ruler, he still can't even touch Ji Changkong's body.

There was a trace of red qi faintly lingering around Ji Changkong's body, and whenever he thought he could hit the other party's body, Ji Changkong's body suddenly turned into red qi, and he was swept into the air and dissipated between heaven and earth......

In the final analysis, this battle has been deformed, both sides have their own advantages, Yang Tian has an absolutely strong fighting posture, holding the holy soldier Qiankun ruler, even Ji Changkong does not dare to resist, and Ji Changkong's cultivation is too high, he is also a demon, his tricks are weird, but he can't really capture the other party's figure at all......

Yang Tian finally understood what the difference in strength was like, this was an insurmountable gap, even if he could fight beyond the ranks, but this boundary had a head, once it reached the critical point, no matter how strong his strength was, it was useless, it was like fighting with Daxian with his supernatural cultivation, it was simply a heaven and a place, and it couldn't be touched at all......

And the feeling that Ji Changkong brought him was like this, he was already in the Holy Realm, and the other party could also fight beyond the ranks, which invisibly widened the gap between Yang Tian and Yang Tian.

The more Yang Tian fought, the harder he fought, the more frightened he became, as if he had nowhere to use his skills, and he didn't feel the upper hand at all, but Ji Changkong kept dodging, giving him an extremely uncomfortable feeling, as if he was preparing to go.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Tian's eyes inadvertently glanced at Ji Changkong, but he saw a trace of an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and for a moment, Yang Tian was extremely shocked, only to feel that an extremely dangerous aura was brewing!

"Blood Sacrifice Flame!" Under the rapidly flickering figure, Ji Changkong suddenly spread his hands, and a stream of crimson blood came out of nowhere, lingering around his body, and the breath in the sky was instantly filled with blood light, and the blood mist dispersed, enveloping Yang Tian in it at once.

Yang Tian shouted that it was not good, these red blood mist permeated his body, it seemed to be like a living body, almost subconsciously, he waved the Qiankun ruler to dispel this layer of red qi, but he waved it dozens of times in succession, but there was no effect!

"Explosion!" Ji Changkong snorted softly, and saw the blood mist in the sky burst wildly, enveloping Yang Tian's body, annihilating everything!

"Poof!" Yang Tian didn't have any defense at all, his mouth spurted blood and fell to the ground, holding a ruler in one hand, kneeling on both knees, his whole face and body were blurred!

This book is derived from reading the rim