Chapter 110: If You Can Not Die

In just a few breaths, the long knife in Broken Tianya's hand was covered with blood lines, and it looked like a magic knife that had killed thousands of people. The evil qi above is almost substantial, and ordinary people will be damaged if they look at it, and they may even be dominated by the evil qi and become a murderous weapon.

At this time, Cangmu is also like a person who has come to the end of his life, with white hair and an old face, just like the dead branches and leaves, and the signs of life are gradually weakening. Ye Qingyun couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the scene on the platform, and went towards the empty point below, and an invisible force ran through the bottom. In the blink of an eye, it crossed the void, and the blood line between the purple slayer and Cangmu was cut off in one fell swoop, and the residual qi and blood in Cangmu's body was not much, almost less than a mortal.

"The winner of this competition has been decided, and if someone wants to challenge on stage, they can continue!" Elder Qiankun said with an indifferent face, and everyone in the audience was not in a hurry to go up for a while, but mostly looked at the platform where Broken Tianya was located. Of course, what they were looking at was not the end of the world, but Cangmu, at this time, he was just a little unsteady standing and standing there, and his body was trembling all the time.

Many disciples couldn't connect him with the burly senior brother before, as if they were just two people, but they witnessed him become like this in a few breaths, and for a while, they also felt a sense of sadness in their hearts.

On the platform, Cangmu said in a hoarse voice: "One day I will fight with you again!" Cangmu's voice was very weak, but it was sonorous and powerful, even though he did not have any cultivation at the moment, no different from mortals, but the belief in his heart has not been erased, and his mood has been strengthened. If he can not die, then this may be an opportunity for him.

Cangmu walked towards the stage step by step, there were still layers of steps on this platform, and his body trembled as he stepped on the steps, and every step forward consumed his great body. But he didn't fall down because of this, but kept persevering, Yang Tian watched the other party walk down step by step, and couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration in his heart, he could see that the other party was almost walking down with that breath at this time.

Being able to do this step is enough to prove that this person is extraordinary, even if he loses, he is worthy of everyone's admiration. Cangmu was not very outstanding when he entered the sect, it can be said that he was mediocre, almost no one was willing to accept him as a disciple at that time, and then there was an elder who was also stupid and dull in his cultivation talent to accept him as an apprentice, and their master and apprentice were almost forgotten by the sect, and not many people knew about their existence at all. And Cangmu also obtained a superior body refining method by chance, and since then his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has gradually become famous in the sect.

And his master did not come in this sect competition, before this his master was closed to death, if he can break through, he will cultivate to a closer level, if he can't break through, then Shouyuan is about to reach the end, and he has no chance with the immortal road from then on. This is the cruelty of the immortal world, although there is a chance to have a longer lifespan, but it will also be fearful, and it will always walk on the blade, and there is a risk of dying at any time.

Cangmu walked all the way, and the disciples on the way retreated one after another, taking the initiative to make a way for him. He couldn't help laughing, his laughter getting smaller and smaller, until it disappeared from everyone's ears, and his figure was no longer there.

With his disappearance, many of the disciples present couldn't help but feel a little more melancholy in their hearts, and from then on, maybe they would never have any contact with Cangmu again, and it would even be impossible to see him again. After all, his Shouyuan at this time has almost come to an end, and unless he can get some kind of opportunity, it is impossible to live.

Even if Ye Qingyun didn't have the ability to heal his injuries, cultivating to reach a certain level of profundity could indeed reverse life and death, but Ye Qingyun at this moment obviously didn't have this ability. Only those who have cultivated to the heavens and the earth can reverse life and death, and even the dead can be resurrected, but how rare such a strong person is, how can he take care of an ant-like monk.

After the disciples in the audience were silent for a moment, someone finally came out again, and this time it was not only one person as before, but two people at a time, the one on the left was a young man in a white shirt, holding a folding fan, it was Yun Feng, and the other person was a young man in green clothes, it was Qing Yan. The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked in different directions.

The direction that Qing Yan went in was the person his junior brother Shi Tong challenged before, Xian Yu, and since his junior brother was defeated by this person, he was going to defeat him. Yun Feng, on the other hand, walked towards another platform, where a young man in crescent clothes sat cross-legged. This person is the disciple who was killed by Huang Wuji only one step before, this person didn't even have a complete opening of the acupoints around the body, and the discerning person knew at a glance that this was by luck to get through this level.

The reason why Yun Feng chose this person was because he was absolutely sure that he could win, and of course there were three people whose cultivation was lower than him, but with his character, he naturally would not challenge those three. The disciple in crescent moon clothes looked at Yun Feng coming over, and said with a fierce expression: "Do you really think that my ability to clear the level in the Qiankun Mirror is all due to luck? If you step back immediately, I can assume that this incident did not happen, otherwise I will not blame me for being polite!"

Although what he said seemed to be true, as if he had some powerful hole cards, his words were obviously lacking in confidence, and his face was also a little pale at this moment.

"Oh, yes, I want to see how you treat me politely!" After Yun Feng finished speaking, he raised his palm and slapped it towards the other party, his palm was natural, it seemed to have been brewed a long time ago, and it was slapped out of his palm at this time. There was a faint hint of fear in the eyes of the young man in crescent moon, but it was quickly hidden, and then he let out a loud shout, clenched his right hand into a fist, and greeted Yun Feng's palm.

Yang Tian sat cross-legged at this time, looking at the platform that Yun Feng was challenged, and knew that this was a competition without suspense. Of course, this kind of result is also what he wants, as long as Yun Feng obtains these ten places, then he will definitely go to the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, at that time, it can be said that it is the best opportunity to start, if he misses this time, I don't know how long he will have to wait.

Yang Tian turned his head to look at another platform, where Qing Yan and the girl were also fighting fiercely, only to see the brush in Qing Yan's hand swinging forward, and the silk threads rushed forward. At first, Xian Yu only used his palm strength to break these silk threads, but found that it could have little effect. She hurriedly took out the bronze bell, the girl bit her lip lightly, and waved a series of seals towards the bell, and the bell emitted a trace of cyan light, and it slowly floated up and came to the top of the girl's head.

A trace of cyan light enveloped the girl, and those silk threads came towards the girl, and for a moment they could not break through this defense. Qing Yan sneered, and then instilled more true qi, more silk threads went towards the slender feather, and the cyan light set off a ripple at this moment. At this moment, a bell sounded, and it was the girl who launched a sonic attack again, obviously she wanted to take the initiative.

However, at this moment, it was not as effective as it was against Shi Tong before, Qing Yan couldn't help laughing loudly: "Since I dare to come up, how can I be defenseless, you must know that I have stepped into the realm of three flowers, and the condensation of spiritual power is also extremely deep, how can you shake it with just a few treasures?"

After Qingyan finished speaking, he launched an increasingly fierce offensive, those silk threads continued to be wound on the cyan light, and there were constantly ripples, the girl's face was pale, and she was already in danger at this time. After all, she has only opened up the acupoints around her body, and she is still some distance away from the realm of three flowers, and she can't compete with Qingyan at this moment.

On the other platform, Yun Feng repelled the crescent clothed disciple with a palm, and the other party couldn't take his palm at all, Yun Feng stepped forward and walked towards the other party. "Don't come here, I just hid my strength before, if you take another step forward, I will show my true strength!" said the young man as he lay on the ground, trembling.