This is definitely a terrifying scene, as the second master of the younger generation of the Seven Swords Sect, he died like this.

And it's so simple to be killed here by the same brother.

For a while, the field was very quiet, almost everyone was speechless, and many monks had palpitations, as if they couldn't figure out why He Yunlong would kill him.

Seeing Wu Lie being killed, the body of the Yunkong Elder on the high platform suddenly stiffened, as if he couldn't withstand such a blow at all, and directly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and his body kept trembling violently.

"Elder Yun!" Xiao Xiang was taken aback, and hurriedly asked someone to help Elder Yunkong off the stage to rest.

"Originally, this competition was a battle of life and death, Elder Yun didn't have to be so excited, he could only blame the martial arts for not being as good as others, hahahaha......" The deputy master of the Seven Swords Sect laughed, but his voice spread throughout the audience.

Until this time, some monks who belonged to the deputy sect master echoed and cheered He Yunlong's success.

As for Xiao Xiang, the master of the Seven Swords Gate, he glanced at the deputy master lightly, and the expression on his face was unmoved.

In the field, He Yunlong slowly walked to Wu Lie's corpse, bent down, picked up the head, and sighed with a sad face: "You and I have known each other, who would have expected that now Yin and Yang are separated, but the battle of heirs is so ruthless, either you die or I die, and I hope that Brother Wu Lie will go all the way......"

Listening to He Yunlong's muttering, many monks were silent, but Yang Tian sneered incomparably, how could his keen insight not see all this?

Now it's just a show, in order to become a successor, in fact, these two people have long been fighting each other, compared to the friendship of the same door, where is it more important than the future master?

However, this He Yunlong can be regarded as a ruthless person.

Yang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, if he was just a genius, He Yunlong was just understated, maybe he wouldn't pay too much attention to it, and the more he cried like this, the more Yang Tian had a feeling that this person's heart should be very insidious, and he would definitely be a ruthless character.

"Hahaha...... Is this the battle of the heirs of the Seven Swords Gate? But it's not exciting at all. ”

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice sounded from outside the field, attracting the attention of many monks.

It is really curious to be able to say such arrogant words on such an occasion.

Yang Tian also turned his head over, and saw a white figure in the crowd stepping on the rainbow and landing directly in the competition room.

This person is very young, but in his twenties, wearing a white dress, his figure is straight and straight, his eyebrows are very handsome, compared to He Yunlong, and what is more unique is that there is a faint starlight flowing around his body, as if he is in the Milky Way, dazzling.

He chuckled lightly and arched his hand: "I have heard for a long time that the young generation of the Seven Swords Sect has produced many talents, and I am He Yifei, the descendant of the Immortal Yuan Pavilion, and I came to ask Brother He for advice!"

"It's actually the heir of the Immortal Yuan Pavilion!" suddenly became popular again.

"Immortal Yuan Pavilion?" Yang Tian muttered, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he felt that this trip was worthwhile, not only saw the battle of the heirs, but also saw the battle of the two genuine heirs.

The Immortal Yuan Pavilion is a second-rate force with the name of the Seven Swords Gate and the Ice and Snow Palace, and its reputation in the Eastern Dragon Domain is still well-known.

The selection of the heirs of the Xianyuan Pavilion may be different from the Seven Swords Sect, but there is one thing that is understandable, if you can be elected as a successor, you must be the strongest of the young people in this sect!

Xiao Xiang, the master of the Seven Swords Gate, stood on the high platform, quietly watching all this, but there was no obstruction.

In the face of He Yifei's challenge, He Yunlong was not afraid at all, raised his hand, held the sword, and the sword pointed to He Yifei's neck, and said without any emotion: "As you wish." ”

"Megalomaniacal guy. He Yifei sneered, and directly urged the magic technique, and a momentum that was not weaker than He Yunlong burst out, spreading out like a tide.

Xiao Xiang's face changed, without the slightest hesitation, and when he raised his hand, a divine light burst out, sprinkled towards the competition hall like a heavenly day, wrapping the entire competition hall, and at the same time, in the competition hall, Jian. The hard slate turned into powder, and almost all objects seemed to have been eroded by time for countless years, rapidly aging......

The elders of the older generation in the Seven Swords Sect were shocked, and some Supreme Elders couldn't help but stand up and shouted, "It's actually a space-time realm that has been lost for thousands of years!"

Xiao Xiang shook his head: "No, it's not the realm of time and space, it's the immortal qi of the secret method that has been inherited for a long time in the Immortal Yuan Pavilion, and those who are recruited will quickly grow old, and the essence of life will continue to be lost, and eventually die." ”

Despite this, hearing his explanation, there are still many people who are shocked, people with high cultivation can say, people with low cultivation will not turn into white bones in an instant?

This kind of blow is not something that everyone can bear, especially some female friars.

Yang Tian's eyes were also firmly fixed on He Yifei, who was killed halfway, but a sense of urgency also rose in his heart, the methods of these heirs were so powerful, they were comparable to demons among their peers, and they were really not worth mentioning compared to them.

"Don't be presumptuous, they are just too much higher than you, if you step into the realm of supernatural powers, you will definitely be more powerful than them. Seems to know what Yang Tian is thinking, the dead mouse reminded.

Yang Tian was stunned, then smiled, and his previous thoughts immediately disappeared without a trace, replaced by a sense of confidence.

There are a lot of secrets in his body, the black seed is the treasure of the Buddha, the gossip diagram is the remains in the belly of the dragon, and the ancient Bible is an ancient scripture that was once a sensation, with these three treasures, what is he afraid of?

After all, at this moment, his strength didn't even have the realm of supernatural powers, so it was naturally impossible to fight with these heirs, but if in the future, when his cultivation was almost the same, it would not be difficult to defeat them.

"Immortal Qi?" He Yunlong glanced at He Yifei lightly, and without saying much, he directly sacrificed the Azure Treasure Cloth to cover the surface of his body, and actually blocked the erosion of the immortal qi over the years.

"One move to decide the winner!" As soon as the words came out, He Yifei turned into a black shadow and rushed out, almost invisible to the naked eye.

He Yunlong sneered, held the sword in both hands, raised it above his head, and the strongest killing move was also displayed: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Shocked by this scene, Yang Tian's pupils suddenly contracted, and a picture immediately appeared in his mind, when he was fighting against the demon girl under the divine tree, the deputy master of the Seven Swords Gate also used this trick!

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, the strongest killing move of the Seven Swords Gate!

Even when he was fighting against Wu Lie, He Yunlong never used this move, which is enough to see the importance he attaches to He Yifei.

However, in the face of the sudden thousands of sword qi, He Yifei did not have the slightest fear in his eyes, and in just an instant, he came to the top of He Yunlong's head, slowly raised his hand, and shouted coldly at the sky: "Immortal God Thunder Tribulation!"

Bang!

An electric dragon tens of thousands of feet long descended from the sky and smashed towards He Yunlong's Heavenly Spirit Gai almost instantly.

Faced with such a scene, almost all the monks held their breath, and even Yang Tian stared at the center of the battlefield without blinking!

This is obviously not a human attack, but a means of using the power of nature to attack, it is really too shocking!

The electric dragon was almost instantaneous, and before anyone could react, it had already smashed into He Yunlong's body!

Boom!boom!boom!boom......

Dozens of loud noises in succession, the entire competition venue completely exploded beyond recognition, and the monks who approached were also desperately fleeing under such coercion, if it weren't for Xiao Xiang, the master of the Seven Swords Gate, who used his magical power to seal off this place at the beginning, I'm afraid that this move alone would drag many monks down to accompany the burial!

He Yifei was the first to extricate himself from the battle situation and stood sideways in the air, except for the thunder and lightning that was too violent and torn his clothes, he was almost unscathed.

At this moment, his gaze was silently staring at the ground below that was still exploding, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

He Yunlong...... Should it be?"

"With such a big formation, I'm afraid even the Azure Treasure Clothes can't resist it. ”

Many monks discussed one after another, although they all knew that He Yunlong had the Azure Treasure Cloth, but the move that He Yifei used was really shocking, using the Heavenly Thunder for his own use, it was simply beyond the means of ordinary people, and the attack power had already surpassed the Holy Realm.

However, just when everyone was looking forward to it, a soft azure light curtain sprinkled down, and the billowing smoke and dust in the explosion gradually dispersed, and He Yunlong's figure gradually appeared!

"Actually...... Unscathed?"

"No, he's hurt, his arm is bleeding!"

Looking at the field, Yang Tian's heart turned a thousand times, He Yunlong was indeed injured, but to his surprise, he did not put on the Azure Treasure Clothes, but used the Azure Blue Treasure Clothes as a shield to resist them, and the two effects were obviously completely different.

"Huh...... What is the heir of the Immortal Yuan Pavilion, the means of attack are nothing more than that. He Yunlong smiled, and he smiled happily.

Although he was injured, he relied on his own cultivation to resist this powerful blow, rather than relying on the Azure Treasure Clothes.

I have to say that He Yunlong really has the courage to resist in the face of such a powerful electric dragon.

He Yifei's face was a little unpleasant, but he didn't say anything, turned around and left.

"Is it too late to leave now?" He Yunlong snorted coldly, stopping his steps.

"Hahahaha, it's really terrifying, it's a big breath, but it's even better if such a person is chosen as the successor!" Suddenly, a loud voice spread throughout the audience, sounding ethereal, but no one was seen.

However, Xiao Xiang, who was on the high platform, immediately stood up, and laughed and said, "Xianchen! I knew it was your old guy's trick, why didn't I show up in the Seven Swords Sect, just to test the success of my sect's heirs?"

Xianchen's voice was still loud, and he didn't see him, but he heard his voice: "Hahaha, there's no need to show up, try it today, your heir has some means, and if you enter the holy realm in the future, you will definitely let the two of you fight again and compete for the name of the holy land!"

When he heard the name of the Holy Land, Xiao Xiang's eyes also flashed with a flash of heat, and he shouted: "Okay, just as you wish, the winner will be determined in the future!"

A light of stars suddenly flashed on He Yifei's body, and in the blink of an eye, He Yifei's figure disappeared into the field, as if he had never been here at all.

This time, Elder Taishang finally exclaimed, "This is the real space-time realm!"

It's a pity that the people of Xianyuan Pavilion don't know how many thousands of miles they have left.

Now that the battle has come to an end, many monks have dispersed, and Yang Tian naturally does not want to stay for a long time.

This time the heir war gave him too much inspiration, and he faintly had a feeling that it seemed that it was not far from the Mysterious Four Heavens, and a breakthrough was just around the corner.

Now, he just wanted to find a place to break through the retreat.

However, I don't know if God is going to go against him, just when he just turned around and wanted to leave, a gentle figure walked straight to this side, it's okay not to look at it, Yang Tian was immediately shocked at a glance, isn't this person Pan Fan he met when he first came to the Seven Swords Gate?

These days, he was hunted down and killed, and he fled all the way here, and Yang Tian will not forget this incident.

It's a pity that now it's obviously on someone else's territory, even if he has the means to go to heaven, it is impossible for him to be hostile to a sect, and he wants to bypass it without saying a word.

But what backfired was that a fat Taoist priest in front of him was also coming this way.

The two brothers of the Pan family clearly blocked the two roads and sandwiched him in the middle, and before he could react, he saw Pan Fan behind him and exclaimed: "Brother, it was this kid who crushed my shoulder bone!"

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