Magneto's spirit body, powerful magnetic field, and peerless genius are nothing in front of Li Xuan.
The black dragon stirred up by Li Xuan's long sword grabbed Ning Ya's head directly with its claws. With just a pinch of its sharp claws, Ning Ya would be killed by a headshot.
Ning Ya, who looked arrogant just now, was trembling all over and said in disbelief: "How is that possible?"
"How can it be!"
The same thought also lingered in the minds of everyone watching the battle. They were all shocked by the scene in front of them and could not believe their eyes.
"The sword comes out like a dragon?"
"He can actually create a weapon with a weapon spirit attached to it!"
"Is he a real weapon refiner?"
Everyone whispered in disbelief, not only the Black Cloud Valley side, but also the Youzhou City side were shocked.
"Item Spirit! He actually used such a short time to create a weapon with an Item Spirit!"
The elders of the Council were also stunned.
Weapons with weapon spirits can no longer be called weapons, but can be called spiritual weapons! The power of spiritual weapons is several times that of ordinary weapons. Owning a spiritual weapon is what every monk dreams of.
And Li Xuan actually used ordinary materials and a short time to create a spiritual weapon in front of them.
This kind of weapon refining method has never been heard of or seen by them.
They even doubted whether those famous weapon-refining masters in Youzhou City could do the same thing?
They finally understood why Li Xuan had the confidence to challenge Long Buping.
Although Long Buping is very strong, he has always been the pride of the younger generation in Youzhou City. He is invincible in every battle, never defeated, shines brightly, and is admired by everyone.
But at this moment, everyone's hearts were shaken.
They were very hesitant. Once Li Xuan and Long Buping really stood on the same stage, no one would dare to say who would win or lose.
Li Xuan opened his eyes, looked at Ning Ya, and said calmly: "I said, it's not a question of whether I can kill you, it's just a question of whether I want to kill you."
"Huo Xuan, how dare you!"
The strong man from Black Cloud Valley with three long beards shouted angrily, but he did not dare to act rashly because Ning Ya was still in Li Xuan's hand.
Li Xuan glanced at him, chuckled and said: "Heiyun Valley came to challenge Youzhou City, and kept saying that he wanted to fight and kill them. I thought they were so capable, but it turns out they are all a bunch of trash."
"Pfft..." Someone in Youzhou City laughed out loud.
Hang Zilong coughed dryly and said, "Huo Xuan, don't speak too... too harmoniously."
Even though he criticized Li Xuan, Hang Zilong actually laughed out loud.
It's so cool. Just now, the Black Cloud Valley came so fiercely that it almost swallowed up Youzhou City.
It's good now. They were beaten badly by Li Xuan, two were injured, one died, and now another one is captured alive. Youzhou City is proud and proud! The three strong men with long beards were furious with anger, but they had nothing to say.
say what?
In the path of cultivation, the strong are respected, so what if you are ridiculed for not being as good as others? Even if you are killed, you just deserve it! "Let Ning Ya go, we in Black Cloud Valley will no longer pursue what happened today.
Otherwise, Black Cloud Valley will fight you until death!"
The three-stranded beard hesitated for a moment and finally gave in.
Li Xuan looked at Ning Ya: "Are you convinced?"
"I don't accept it!"
Ning Ya said stubbornly.
"Oh..." Li Xuan shook his head and sighed, "Then don't blame me for destroying you!"
Before he finished speaking, the black dragon let out a roar, waved its claws, and struck Ning Ya hard, "Pfft!"
Ning Ya spat out a mouthful of blood, and all the meridians in his body were severed. His natural spirit body was directly shattered, and his body was blasted back to the Black Cloud Valley team.
Three strong men with long beards rose into the air, held Ning Ya in his arms, and after a brief inspection, his face suddenly turned livid: "Huo Xuan, you are so vicious!"
Li Xuan said calmly: "She wanted to kill me. I just ruined her cultivation, so I was showing mercy."
"I..." The three Black Cloud Valley powerhouses were furious, their murderous intent rising into the sky.
How could Hang Zilong and other council elders show weakness and immediately release a stronger momentum?
"Hehe...it is normal for some casualties to occur during the competition."
Hang Zilong smiled and said, "Why, can Heiyun Valley not afford to lose?"
"You guys..." Of course Black Cloud Valley can afford to lose, but this time it was a miserable loss.
The Zhao brothers were only injured, Feng Huo died immediately, and Ning Ya's spirit body was crippled. Even if he didn't die, he would be no different from a cripple.
Black Cloud Valley was not as rich as Youzhou City. These young monks were cultivated with great efforts and great opportunities. However, most of them were destroyed in one battle, and their hearts were as painful as being cut by a knife.
, how could he not be angry! However, this is Youzhou City, and Hang Zilong and others are in charge, so they cannot take action.
"Do you want to continue?"
Seeing that they fell silent, Hang Zilong said coldly.
The strong man with three long beards gritted his teeth and stamped his feet and said: "Let's go..." Before he could finish his words, a scream suddenly came from the distance.
The eyes of everyone on the Black Cloud Valley side lit up, showing expressions of surprise.
"Fu Sheng is here!"
"Is it Fu Sheng? He's finally here!"
"Hahaha, we will definitely win!"
"Huo Xuan, it's our first day here in Black Cloud Valley. You will definitely die this time!"
Hang Zilong and others all frowned, because they sensed a powerful evil aura approaching quickly from far away.
In an instant, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of the team from the Black Cloud Valley.
This is a handsome young man from Zhuo Shijia with fluttering white clothes, majestic weapons, and refreshing spirit. However, the white clothes are still stained with blood stains, as if he has just experienced a fierce battle.
"Floating life!"
The strong man with three long beards said excitedly, "You are finally here!"
Wang Fusheng said calmly: "Fortunately, the elders lived up to their orders. I chased Yun Zhonghe for several days and finally killed him an hour ago."
As he spoke, he shook his hand and dropped a bloody human head on the ground, making a "dong" sound.
"He in the clouds?"
There was an uproar everywhere.
Hang Zilong said hesitantly: "Is it the famous flower-picking thief Yun Zhonghe?
Isn’t he a powerful Nascent Soul?”
Tong Lin took a few steps forward, observed carefully, then stepped back with an extremely ugly face and said, "Yes, it's Yun Zhonghe!"
Everyone in Youzhou City was stunned.
This Wang Fusheng looks young, only in his early twenties. How could such a young man be able to kill Yun Zhonghe, a famous flower-picking thief in the Youran world?
Could it be that he has already entered the Nascent Soul Realm?
That’s too exaggerated! The Black Cloud Valley side burst into cheers.
The strong man with three long beards said excitedly: "Okay, okay, okay! Fusheng, you have made great achievements again this time!"
Wang Fusheng smiled faintly: "It's over here, right? How many places did we get?"
As soon as these words came out, the smiles of everyone in Heiyun Valley froze on their faces.
Wang Fusheng's face changed slightly when he saw this. He glanced over and suddenly found Ning Ya lying on the ground.