After biting off the head of the spirit-eating snake, a ball of coquettish purple light exploded in the ghost's mouth, but in an instant it was suppressed by a wave of evil energy and turned into nothingness.
Wu Lingyou screamed, vomited a mouthful of blood, and threw his head back. His soul was destroyed. He felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his head was stunned.
The five fingers of Gui Sha spread out their powerful suction force to suck Wu Lingyou's body into his hand, and then clasped his other hand on his head. Suddenly, a cold evil aura enveloped Wu Lingyou, who let out heart-rending screams one after another.
, screaming like an evil ghost falling into the netherworld and suffering endless torture.
Wu Lingyou's face gradually turned dark purple. Under the destruction of the evil spirit, his aura became weaker and weaker, and the flesh and blood all over his body were also being worn away bit by bit, as if he had changed from a young man to a skinny old man.
Same.
"Lingyou!" The old eyes of the wizard world suddenly trembled. He could no longer sit still, so he flew up and rushed towards the discussion platform.
but……
A terrifying force fell from the sky. Wu Jiexuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pushed with both palms. After briefly stopping the force, a huge palm print suddenly fell, and he was instantly shaken hundreds of feet away, and the spectator seats were lifted up.
People who are in blockbusters suffer.
Wu Jiexuan waved his hand to disperse the energy aftermath that was blocked in front of him. In front of him, a middle-aged man in golden robe slowly fell down, his eyes as fresh as water and calm.
"No one is allowed to interfere with the imperial discussion. I remember I said it a long time ago. Do you regard the rules of the imperial discussion as air?" Chu Ying said calmly, but there was a slight anger in his tone.
A strong man at the pinnacle of Yuan Dao actually interfered in the imperial Dao discussion. He was simply ignored. If he succeeded, then in the future, the imperial Dao discussion hosted by the Donghua Empire would not be the best.
To become the laughing stock of the Seven Kingdoms.
A touch in the void caused everyone's eyes to move upward, and even Gui Sha hesitated briefly.
Wu Jiexuan's brows sank, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He looked at Chu Ying, and his slightly angry expression also softened. He said in a solemn voice: "This man maliciously kills, and does not give the other party a chance to admit defeat.
I think this is unfair."
"His skills are inferior to those of others. He knew he was defeated but couldn't even admit defeat. He asked for his own death." Chu Ying's voice was cold, not giving Wu Jiexuan any face: "I miss you so much to save people, so I'll spare you once.
If you dare to interfere with the empire's discussion again, I will expel you from the discussion city and you will never be allowed to enter."
Wu Jiexuan's calm heart finally had serious ups and downs. He shouted towards the forum: "Lingyou, admit defeat!"
"I...recognize..."
Click!
Hearing Wu Jiexuan's shouting and Gui Sha's momentary blockage, Wu Lingyou also knew that this was a good opportunity to escape from the clutches of the devil. He tried his best to shout those three words, but he didn't expect Gui Sha's
She reacted faster than him, and when the second word came out, she broke his throat.
Seeing Wu Lingyou's body paralyzed and falling to the ground, lifeless, Wu Jiexuan's eyes dimmed and he was completely stagnant on the spot.
Among the outstanding descendants of his Wushen Cave in this generation, one, Wu Lingshan, was killed by Yan Ting in Death Tianze, and the other, Wu Lingyou, was killed by a ghost demon in the Imperial Forum. Wu Lingshan was just that, but the Wu
Lingyou was killed in front of him. There was a chance to save him, but...
"Lingyou!" The Wuling Mirror suddenly bounced up, its pupils dilated, and everyone in the Witch God's Cave also stood up, looking at the forum, their eyes almost splitting.
Gui Sha crushed Wu Lingyou to death, just like squeezing to death an insignificant ant. He kicked Wu Lingyou's body away, then faced Wu Jie Xuan and sneered: "Senior, I'm sorry, it's obviously already
I kept my hand, but I didn’t expect that he would die without a fight and just pinch him. It’s such a pity!”
Gui Sha's provocation is tantamount to seeking death in everyone's eyes.
At this moment, Chu Ying couldn't help but frown deeply. The strength of this ghost demon was more than enough to be ranked in the top ten, let alone the top fourteen, but he just came on the stage at this time and killed his opponent with one shot. This kind of temperament,
It is somewhat similar to the withered blood.
Withered Blood let out a sinister and bloody laugh. He walked out of the spectator seats and stood leisurely opposite Wu Jie Xuan. He stretched out his hand and sucked Wu Lingyou's body into his hand. He placed it in front of Wu Jie Xuan like a trophy.
He said with a slight "apology": "I'm really sorry, Your Excellency. Originally, the ghost just wanted to hurt him. I don't know if it was too heavy-handed or because his life was too fragile. He accidentally killed him. But on the Empire Theory
Tao gathers talents from all over the world, and the gap in strength is huge. It is normal for casualties to occur if you miss. You can't just use the soul-eating snake to sneak attack Guixi, and don't allow Guixi to hit hard."
Wu Jiexuan's eyes narrowed, and he was already filled with uncontrollable killing intent. However, he understood very well that with his own strength, whether he could defeat the withered blood was a question, not to mention that there were many powerful people in the empire. They
He is responsible for maintaining the order of the empire. If he starts a war here, they will all point to him, and it will be difficult to end it.
Looking at Wu Lingyou's bloodless body in front of him, a trace of sadness flashed through Wu Jiexuan's heart. He took the already emaciated body and turned away. Suddenly he stopped and looked at Wu Lingjing: "Lingjing,
If you have the chance, kill him."
"I will kill you!" Wu Lingjing gritted his teeth, furious.
"We're always waiting." Gui Sha didn't care at all about Wu Lingjing's threat. He smiled contemptuously and left the forum.
Cang Xudao frowned slightly and snorted coldly: "No wonder I accepted such a disciple. Withered blood is not a good thing. This disciple also has a very vicious mind."
"But looking at these two moves, it may be a little difficult for Mo Jian to defeat him." Cang Xudao said in deep thought.
Although I am not ashamed of Gui Sha's harsh methods, I have to admit that he is indeed very powerful.
On the other side, Yan Ting let out a long sigh and expressed condolences for Wu Lingyou's death.
"Are you confident in dealing with him?" Qin Feiling asked softly.
Yan Ting shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Feng Hanyao, Long Ze, Ye Sixuan, Gui Sha, no matter who these four people face, I have no absolute confidence that I can beat them. I can only fight with my best."
Qin Feiling comforted them: "Just try your best. Even if you can't beat them now, you will definitely win in the future. What kind of cultivation do you have? Don't take them too seriously."
Yan Ting smiled softly: "Of course, if I had the same cultivation level as them, they would not be able to defeat me. However, there are not so many what-ifs. Facts are facts. If we really encounter one, we can only do our best and obey fate."
Qin Feiling nodded and said no more.
The death of Wu Lingyou directly raised the turmoil in this knockout competition to a new level.
Although Wu Lingyou is not as good as those top geniuses, he is still a fourth-level Yuan Luo, ranking above the middle level. In the hands of Gui Sha, he does not even have the ability to resist. This kind of gap in combat power, even if it is put aside
It cannot be found in previous imperial discussions.
After the imperial discussion was temporarily suspended, it started again under the organization of Chu Ying.
Next, Linghu Ya comes on the stage. His cultivation has successfully broken through to the fifth level of Yuan Luo. In the past, this kind of cultivation has always made it into the top ten, but now, even the top fifteen is in doubt. Although his opponent
Although he was strong, he was gradually defeated by Linghu Ya's unpredictable sword moves. He was basically being beaten passively.
Linghu Ya's fierce sword power bloomed, and in an instant, the entire discussion platform was covered by a huge sword formation. Thousands of sword energy moved together, instantly blowing away the opponent's weapons. Perhaps after seeing Wu Lingyou's fate, Ling Huya
Seeing that he was at an absolute disadvantage, Hu Ya's opponent immediately shouted to admit defeat. While shouting, he raised his hands to show his sincerity, thinking that he had successfully saved his life.
This scene made Linghu Ya shake his head. He is not a ghost, why are you so afraid of him?
"Linghu Yasheng."
"In the twentieth battle, Ruan Qingyan of the Ming Empire and Mo Jian of the Yantian Empire enter the Taoist platform!"
Ruan Qingyan is one of the Seven Lords of the Ming Empire. The Seven Lords are the highest honor given to geniuses in the Ming Empire. Only seven people in the entire empire can have this honor.
As the most powerful of the seven empires, the Ming Empire has the smallest number of people participating in the imperial discussion this time, but the quality is the highest. There are only 20 people, all of whom are above the third level Yuan Luo, and Ruan Qingyan is a veritable one.
The fifth level Yuan Luo.
Among the younger generation of the Fengxuan Empire, there are only three people above the fifth level of Yuan Luo, while the Ming Empire has a full seven people. In comparison, it is a judgment call.
Ruan Qingyan specializes in the power of the water element. With one movement, he can summon thousands of waters to form an abyss. With a slight flip of his slender hand, he can control an endless curtain of water.
"Start the war!"
call out!
The word "war" fell, and a sword beam shot across the sky, penetrating through most of the discussion platform and directly covering Ruan Qingyan.
Ruan Qingyan's face changed slightly, and a blue short blade appeared in her hand. She waved it gently, and the crystal blue light flowed, and a majestic waterspout suddenly rolled up in the void, slightly blocking the terrifying sword light.
Mo Jian's expression was stern, and there was no trace of pity or pity in his eyes. He held the false magic weapon "Xuan Ying" sword in his hand, and lightly drew a long rainbow in the virtual space, which instantly turned into a fierce sword light that swept across the waterspout, and a stream of water spouted from the middle.
The sword tore the waterspout in half.
"This boy has pretty good sword power." Mo Xuanzhang nodded.
Yan Ting rolled his eyes at him, but now Mo Xuanzhang is qualified to say this. Who would have thought that a year and a half ago, it would be impossible for the two of them to defeat Mo Jian together, but a year and a half later, Mo Xuanzhang alone would be able to defeat Mo Jian.
Now I have the strength to defeat him.
Half a year ago, Mo Xuanzhang was able to defeat the geniuses of the Snow Eagle Empire. Half a year later, who knows how powerful he has become.
The sword light blasted through the waterspout, making Ruan Qingyan's expression slightly condensed. The blue short blade in her hand slashed in the air several times. Suddenly, one after another in the virtual space, hundreds of feet of water curtains covering the sky and the sun stood up. She dropped the short blade.
, the water curtains also overlapped and covered one after another, blocking the space of a hundred feet around Mo Jian, trying to trap him to death in it.
Mo Jian looked at the blue world around him indifferently. At this moment, he was completely covered by the water curtain, as if he had sunk into an underwater world.
"Little trick!" Mo Jian spat out coldly, and the Xuan Ying Sword was stabbed hard on the discussion platform.
In an instant, sword lights of four colors were waving, shuttling back and forth between the surrounding water curtains. Each time they shuttled, they directly tore apart a water curtain.
"Heaven-Jieting Four Symbols Formation!" Mo Jian groaned, and suddenly a huge sword formation appeared from the Dao Discussion Platform, covering the water curtain within a hundred feet.
"Well, he can use this sword formation by himself?" Mo Xuanzhang raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise.
"Do you think you are the only genius in this world? If this guy and Ye Sixuan are known as the second sons of Yantian, he must be somewhat capable." Yan Ting said calmly.
As soon as the Four Symbols Formation of Jie Tian came out, tens of thousands of sword energy surged out instantly, tearing apart all the layers of sealed water curtains.
Ruan Qingyan frowned and wanted to swing the short blade again, but Mo Jian seemed too lazy to argue with her too much. He swung out the Xuanying Sword, and the invisible sword energy penetrated the void and struck the blue short blade. Ruan Qingyan's wrist trembled.
The short blade flew out of his hand.
call out!
Mo Jian transformed into a stream of light and rushed in front of Ruan Qingyan in an instant, with the sword blade resting on her shoulder.