This series of things happened almost in a few breaths, from the purple-clothed young man's shot to the fact that he was directly smashed and seriously injured and dying, to Wang Chongyun's undignified kneeling over and begging for mercy, this change in the blink of an eye made many cultivators not even have time to express their surprise, and even maintained a worried expression at this time.

In their opinion, even if Ji Changkong is strong in battle, he can at most pass through the fourth or fifth level, and the purple-clothed young man is already a formidable opponent.

In particular, this opponent is still from the War Spirit Palace, and he has a lot of background in his hands, even if this sudden eighth king can win, it will take a lot of time, this is for sure.

But now, what do they see?

The purple-clothed young man with the four combat power of the Xuan Dynasty was seriously injured by Ji Changkong's finger, almost died, and even the soul of the soldier was shattered, and the whole person was useless.

How is this possible, that is the four combat power of Tongxuan, and it is not a cat or a dog, and more than ninety percent of the people present are far from being opponents, but now what they see, the young man with a gentle smile on his face flicked his fingers, and the purple-clothed young man became a waste.

Is this a myth, or is someone acting? Countless people are at a loss.

It's just that before people can react to this change, Wang Chongyun's expression scared everyone stupidly, and the dignified Xuanxuan was a heavy combat power cultivator, begging for mercy in front of the public, kowtowing and banging.

Anyway, these things are too amazing, many cultivators can't digest them for a while, and their minds are blank, and some people even slap themselves in the face to see if they are dreaming, and as a result, of course it hurts, and a big handprint is indispensable.

Wang Chongyun begged for mercy, blood was on his forehead, and the whole person fell into a daze.

If he was still thinking about whether face was important or something else before, and whether he could find a chance to get through, then Ji Changkong's finger just now flicked off the purple-clothed young man's face, which made him completely desperate.

In fact, he was still very happy when the purple-clothed young man appeared, because such a strong man with the four combat power of the Xuan Dynasty would definitely be able to delay Ji Changkong, and even if he gave a little strength, it was not impossible to seriously injure Ji Changkong, so that he would not be able to pass the test lightly?

Even, he still has a kind of ambition in his heart, and he may not be able to make a move while Ji Changkong is weak, and then he will really defeat Ji Changkong.

It's a pity that the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and Ji Changkong taught him a vivid lesson.

At the same time that Ji Changkong abolished the purple-clothed youth, he made up his mind, to be ashamed, even if his reputation was ruined, it was better than dead.

There was a kind of extravagant hope that this young man with a gentle smile would show mercy to him, but he deliberately did so in order to maintain his dignity, and he would go down the slope if he gave a step, and he might not be ruthless to himself, but all the luck disappeared when he saw this scene.

Now the purple-clothed young man doesn't seem to be dead, but it's actually worse than dead, especially when the eighth king makes a move, he is really cruel and vicious, and he is really stupid, a guy who can burn countless demon clans with a fire and his face does not change may be merciful, may be cowardly, what a joke.

This is a completely smiling tiger, the happier you laugh, the worse it gets, it's really terrifying.

I have to say that this Wang Chongyun is indeed not an ordinary person, he can bend and stretch, and when he found out about this scene, he immediately reacted, begging for mercy on the spot, and he didn't care about anything like face.

Even if he knew that doing so would make countless cultivators below look down on him, and even lose his reputation, and he couldn't even stay on the chaotic battlefield or even the battlefield, he still did it, nothing was more important than his own life, even if people didn't kill him, it was unacceptable to directly cripple him.

In this case, why not just give in, anyway, by now, the so-called reputation of Cheng Dù has long been gone, so it is better to do this.

"You go," Ji Changkong glanced at Wang Chongyun, who was kneeling on the ground and speaking incoherently, the guy in front of him reminded him of the two servants who followed behind him.

This is actually his original intention, with his mind, it is naturally impossible to be narrow-minded to this kind of Cheng Dù, the reason why he did this is just to teach him a lesson and make him increase his memory, as for the purple-clothed young man before, he was unlucky himself, if he didn't say that he came from the Battle Soul Palace, Ji Changkong would not have made such a ruthless move.

It's just that now it seems that this effect is beyond imagination, Wang Chongyun has completely lost the courage to resist at this time, and it can be said that he has completely collapsed.

At this time, he was delirious, completely disturbed by the huge blow, and he didn't even hear Ji Changkong's words.

Brush!

He raised his hand and sent the bleeding Wang Chongyun out, looking at his appearance, if he continued, he was afraid that he would bleed to death on the spot, at this time he lost his reputation, and his Dao heart was broken, unless he could break it and stand up, otherwise he would probably be like this for the rest of his life in the future, and there would be no more progress.

Ji Changkong thundered and instantly defeated the four strong men of Tongxuan, and the characters of Tongxuan's heavy combat power knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and their hearts were broken, shocking the Quartet on the spot.

It's so strong, it's so scary!

This is everyone's feeling, if the previous Ji Changkong was still underestimated by others because of the previous rumors and that gentle smile, then now their definition of Ji Changkong is very clear, and the smiling tiger is probably the most suitable, or the devil can too.

Smiling and killing people, killing people without seeing blood, this kind of method is really terrifying, so that many cultivators who want to come forward to challenge it do not have the courage to make a move.

Ji Changkong looked in all directions, his divine light was shining, and no cultivator dared to look at him wherever his gaze passed, and finally his gaze stopped on the third floor of the Immortal Que in front of him, where a pair of eyes as bright and hot as the sun were staring at him, full of war intent.

"Wait a minute," Ji Changkong said lightly, many cultivators didn't know what to do, only the golden figure knew what he was talking about.

"There are a lot of people who challenge me, let's come together," Ji Changkong glanced down, looking at a few cultivators who had shouted, and as far as his eyes could see, everyone retreated slightly.

"You, you, and you," Ji Changkong's smile disappeared, and he ordered seven or eight people in a row, all of whom were the ones who shouted the most fiercely before.

The faces of the people who were ordered were pale and shaky, they were still laughing at Wang Chongyun before, but now it is their turn, those seven or eight people, you look at me, I see that you are all trying to retreat, but where can they escape, the cultivators around them have already distanced themselves from them, and they are lonely and have nowhere to hide.

"Come on," Ji Changkong pointed at them.

Seven or eight people all had complicated expressions, and they all regretted and embarrassed, but they were not stupid, and they knew that if they walked up and made a move, they might really be beaten and disabled.

Among these seven or eight people, there are many people who surpass Wang Chongyun's storage zài, and even Tongxuan combat power has three people, but the value of the four combat power of Tongxuan can't go through a round in Ji Changkong's hands, even if they go together, they can only be sent to death, this can still be calculated clearly.

Tongxuan combat power, this already belongs to the upper echelon of the Terran Lone Wanderer, and it is definitely within a thousand, after all, the younger generation has not fully grown up, and this kind of combat power is already terrifying.

It's just that now even if it is Tongxuan's combat power, it can only succumb, and he doesn't even dare to make a move.

"It's my mistake to wait, and I ask the adults to circle us once," finally the strongest one knelt down and said with a humiliated face.

"Please forgive us once," the rest of the people looked at each other, gritted their teeth and knelt down in unison, although they were unwilling, but it was better than being abolished.

"Hehe, I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place, the path of cultivation is not tricky," Ji Changkong shook his head and waved his hand to let them go.

All he wants is to stand up, the goal is achieved, there is no need to have more twists and turns, although they were very loud before, ruining people's reputation, but at this time, they did their own thing, not only did they not hit Ji Changkong, but they also caused themselves to lose face, and they suffered by themselves, this punishment is enough.

"After watching it for so long, you should come out too," Ji Changkong, who had sent these people away, suddenly looked at the crowd and said a strange word.

"Truly, truly...... I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that you have reached this level," a strange hoarse, indescribable voice sounded, like the sound of countless maggots swimming and rubbing on the ground, so that it did not seep people, and the scalp of the listener was numb.

"Hide your head and show your tail, where are the rats," Ji Changkong said disdainfully.

"Then you can try it," as the voice sounded, a vicious and strange aura rose to the sky, as if it came from the abyss and hell, and it was extremely vicious.

The surrounding cultivators had already dispersed to reveal the figure of that person, but unfortunately, this person was wrapped in a black robe, and the robe could isolate the divine sense, so that people had no chance to see the true face.

"Who the hell are you," sensing this strange aura, Ji Changkong frowned slightly, this aura made him feel a little familiar, but it seemed that he had never been in contact with it, and this person's combat power was strong, I am afraid that he is not weaker than the Tongxuan Sevenfold, he is definitely a strong man, and he can be called the top person under the king.

If it was before, this kind of combat power Ji Changkong naturally couldn't resist and could only turn his head and run away, but now this kind of combat power is nothing, compared to the combat power, the most strange thing for him is who this person is, and he actually gives him such a strange feeling.

The memory of a cultivator is very good, and the people he has come into contact with generally have memories, even if he is a side, it is also difficult to forget, but the person in front of him clearly gives him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but no matter what, he can never remember when he has met such a person.

"It's really a noble person, I can't remember it, anyway, I'll help you remember it when you die," the black-robed man laughed.

"I feel very familiar, I've seen you, why are you targeting me," Xiu Wei has reached his kind of Cheng dù, the Dao heart is transparent, and there are some things that don't need to be hidden, just ask directly, and it is even more inappropriate to hold it in your heart.

"Familiar, of course familiar, if it weren't for you, how could I be like this, Dignified," the resentful voice of the black-robed man sounded from under the black-robed robe, like a cold poisonous snake.

"Since you don't say it, and you come out to challenge it again, then make a move," Ji Changkong shook his head.

"If you stop today, you won't have such good luck the next day," the black-robed man shook his head, and his figure was about to disappear into the crowd as soon as he turned around.

"Stay!"

However, at that moment, Ji Changkong suddenly burst out, and a vast aura was pressed down silently, and the black-robed people were shocked, obviously not expecting Ji Changkong to be so powerful.

However, the black-robed man was really prepared, a black smoke flashed, and Ji Changkong finally only tore open the corner of the black robe, and in a hurry, he only saw a scar located on his chin.

Who the hell is it?Ji Changkong pondered and meditated, something like this made him feel very wrong, no matter who it was, it was always bad to be targeted!R1058