"Breaking the Formation Talisman!" Ouyang De stood up and stared at Yin Jinfeng fiercely. "This is also what you gave? can you refine the Formation Breaking Talisman?"

Yin Jinfeng shuddered, not knowing what the head meant, and said in a hesitant voice: "No, I'...... I haven't been able to refine the Formation Breaker yet, this is the ...... I accidentally picked up a few years ago."

"Oh!" Ouyang De sighed and sat back in his chair in disappointment.

Under the ring, there was a thunderous cheer, only the disciples of Lingzhu Valley and Mi Yurong were dumb and tearful, Sikong Lan's eyes were slightly red, as if he didn't believe the facts in front of him at all, and Gui Xiaoxiao's eyes were confused and fell into chaos.

"Formation Breaker?" Tian Jiu heard Ouyang De's words, and his heart was terrifying, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into a trap.

Advancing to the seventh layer of qi refining overnight, he had many protective talismans and attack talismans that were completely aimed at him overnight, and there were formation breaking talismans that could break his formation overnight, and the most important thing was that he also made the other party as an opponent. It seems that all this is controlled by a big invisible hand.

Five Elders, must be Five Elders!

Tianjiu instantly figured out where the joints were. The Fifth Elder's mind was so narrow-minded that he couldn't tolerate the existence of a small outer disciple of the Qi Refining Period.

"Surrender! I don't want to abolish you or kill you!" Hu Meng said coldly.

"Surrender?" Tianjiu stirred for a moment, swallowing the essence blood that rushed to his mouth. Hu Meng's sword was completely beyond his expectations, and its power was no less than the full force of the monks in the early stage of foundation building. The Heaven-Shaking Hammer was damaged, and he also suffered a small half of the impact of his life. If he hadn't desperately activated the protective power of a small part of the black cloth coat, perhaps, he would really be unable to fall to the ground now.

Hu Meng looked at the dumbfounded Tianjiu, and said arrogantly: "Yes, you only have one way to surrender, and there is no other way out, otherwise, the sword has no eyes, don't blame me for killing the killer!"

After speaking, without waiting for Tianjiu to reply, he made a move of the jade sword, and injected spiritual power into the sword again, and the three-color glazed sword was stimulated again, like a snake and scorpion, staring at Tianjiu ten zhang away.

On his forehead, a drop of blood slipped into the corner of Tianjiu's eye, imprinting half of his pupils into a miserable red.

He knew all too well what it meant to surrender. As soon as he surrendered, he would lose the qualification to enter the inner gate, and it would completely destroy the confidence he had just built, and at the same time, he would lose hope of finding his way home.

"No!" Tian Jiu shouted angrily, wiped his hands, and held a scimitar in his hand. "You want me to throw in the towel, unless you hack me!"

The mountain knife, the middle grade is of high grade, fully excited, and can open the mountain and crack the stone.

"Very good!" Hu Meng's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands shook, and the three-color glass sword roared out.

A faint smile appeared on the fifth elder's face: "Alas, what's the trouble with this? Isn't it just admitting defeat? It's not asking for his life!"

Ouyang De shook his head repeatedly, but he didn't say anything.

Sikong Lan suddenly woke up, and a small dagger slipped out of his hand silently—the Clear Sky Dagger.

Suddenly, a large hand was placed on her shoulder, and the small dagger in her hand was gone.

Sikong Xing didn't know when he got behind her, "Hmph, girl, don't die? As soon as you make a move, your path of cultivating immortals will be completely over." Sikong Xing shouted in a deep voice to his daughter.

In the ring, Tianjiu trembled, holding the knife in both hands, trying his best to extract spiritual power in the dantian. It's just that he didn't know that at this time, the dantian was in chaos, and the seven-colored glow had already dispersed, like a mess, entangled together, and tumbling violently.

The three-color glazed sword that shot out, in Tianjiu's divine sense, was like slow motion, extremely slow, but he himself had more than enough heart and insufficient strength, and wanted to avoid it, but his feet did not obey the call, he knew that this was because of his lack of spiritual power. In desperation, he had to hold the mountain opener and meet the flying sword that came at him.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and then there was a thud, and the knife snapped. Tian Jiu's body hit the Guardian Array on the left side of the ring like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the ring.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" Three mouthfuls of blood spurted out continuously, Tianjiu's clothes were blood-red, and the blood stains on his mouth were even more hideous. There was a sharp pain in his chest and dantian, and his body seemed to be falling apart.

"Why don't you give up your arms and surrender?" Hu Meng shouted angrily.

"I won't give up! I won't give up! I won't give up!" Tianjiu raised his head and shouted, holding on to the broken hilt, and slowly stood up.

There was a brief silence throughout the square.

"Tianjiu! You, you give up! Wow---!" Mi Yurong cried.

"You brought it on yourself, and I will fulfill you!" Hu Meng gritted his teeth and shouted, and then there were words in his mouth, and circles of beige spiritual light shot from the corner of the ring, submerging into his heavenly court.

The three-color glazed sword buzzed, and the sword body gradually became transparent, faintly revealing a trace of terrifying coercion.

"Summoning technique, the spirit trick has changed!" Yin Jinfeng's face showed an extremely excited light, and even Ouyang De on the side, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's right, the seventh layer of Qi refining can make a change in the spirit technique, this is a higher level of the Mind Summoning Technique, and its power is no less than a blow from a monk in the middle stage of foundation building! Feng'er, now you know that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, although this son has three spirit roots, half a level lower than you, but it can actually be comparable to the foundation building, and over time, the future is immeasurable. Dong Hexiang said, looking at Hu Meng's eyes, which was obviously a little complicated.

Chang Feng listened to the words of the five elders and was silent, just nodding again and again.

Tian Jiu stared at the brilliant sword light, from far to near, gradually enlarged in his pupils.

"Roar!" Tianjiu raised his head and roared, and as soon as he raised his arm, the broken handle of the mountain opening knife was held high by him. In his blood, tens of thousands of silver particles suddenly shook, and they all gathered towards the broken blade.

At the same time, in the depths of Tianjiu's sea of knowledge, a miniature Celestial Wing Tyrannosaurus suddenly appeared.

"Roar--!" At the roar of Tianjiu, the Celestial Winged Tyrannosaurus also let out a terrifying roar.

"Whew!" there was a tooth-sore sound, followed by a dazzling burst of light. In the audience, all the disciples unconsciously raised their arms and covered their eyes.

"This-?" all the high-level figures left the table, and Ouyang De also frowned.

"It's over, it's over, this kid is completely done this time!" Old Man Mi shook his mouth and shook his head. Seeing his daughter's sad appearance, he couldn't bear it.

The light flashed, and everyone opened their eyes and looked into the ring.

In the ring, Hu Mengqiu sat in the center of the ring, his eyes were round, his expression was decadent, and he seemed to be in shock. The three-color glazed sword also turned back into a red jade sword, and the sword body was dull and cracked.

Not far away, Tianjiu leaned over, curled up quietly on the edge of the ring, unable to see dead or alive, the broken handle of the mountain opener had long since disappeared.

"Boss!"

"Plague God!"

"Tianjiu!"

Wan Bao, Mi Yurong, Sikong Lan and others shouted in unison. Only Gui Xiaoxiao sat quietly, his face pale.

Yin Jinfeng was full of excitement, and secretly exclaimed that it was not good. He is the referee of this group, and if Tianjiu dies, then his responsibility will be great. Xiaobi will die for the first time, and the head of Ouyang will definitely punish him.

Ouyang De was startled at first, glanced at Gui Xiaoxiao in the inner door area, his face was relaxed, and he sat calmly on the jade chair. Because he can know from Gui Xiaoxiao's condition that Tianjiu is not dead.

If Tianjiu dies and is attacked by the divine consciousness contract, Gui Xiaoxiao will either die or be stupid, and now he is safe and sound, there will definitely be no problem. As for whether Tianjiu is injured or crippled by dementia, it will not have the slightest impact on Huachen. After all, Tianjiu was only an outer disciple, and although he had contributed to the sect, he was not as indispensable as an elite disciple or a core disciple.

"Okay, this group competes, Hu Meng wins!" Yin Jinfeng stood up and shouted with confidence. Then he turned to look at Ouyang De and asked, "Master Master, do you want me to check on his condition?"

Ouyang De nodded, his divine sense swept towards Tianjiu, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "Slow! Don't touch him!"

"What......?"

On the VIP stage, there was a lot of surprise, and everyone swept their divine senses towards Tianjiu, who was huddled in a corner of the ring.

The Fifth Elder also glanced at it, his face was full of excitement and uncertainties, and he said to himself, "How is this possible?

In Tianjiu's body, the dantian collapsed with a bang in the blow just now. That layer of tulle aura was also collapsing, and it disappeared. Those dense mixed and dense colorful aura in the dantian roared, galloping, surging towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, and running in a week.

In the depths of Tianjiu's Sea of Knowledge, the time was shining brightly, and the space of the Sea of Knowledge was once again expanding into the distance at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, the colorful glow moistens his eight veins and moistens his internal organs.

Dozens of them couldn't breathe, "Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and Tianjiu's sea of knowledge suddenly shook and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh, where is this?" Tianjiu held his elbow, touched his head that was a little painful, and looked around.

"Mom, why do you have so many eyes?" Tianjiu let out a low snort, sat up, and shook his head a few times before remembering what had happened before.

"Tianjiu, are you okay? I thought you were dead?" Mi Yurong stepped onto the stage, grabbed Tianjiu's arm, and shouted loudly, at the same time, tears welled up.

"Huh?" Tianjiu twitched his mouth, he could already see Old Man Mi's sharp eyes staring at him.

"Hey, Xiaomi, what are you doing on stage? You are acting like a little daughter-in-law. Hurry up! Hurry up, hurry up, your old man is about to pull out a knife!" Tianjiu hurriedly said.

"Little daughter-in-law?" Mi Yurong was stunned for a moment, thinking of something, her jade face instantly turned red, and then she burst into laughter.

With a little flamboyant tongue, with a little witty humor, with a little bit of banter. The familiar plague god is back!

As soon as Mi Yurong heard that familiar voice, she knew that this guy must be fine. The little foot stomped on the nine feet of the sky, and then flew off the stage, a few vertical jumps, and disappeared.