"Huh, what's the point? A man can take things he can put down, and he dares to take risks. This time it's my Huayu's fault. When the game is over, we will come to apologize and admit our mistakes."
Lei Xiong snorted coldly. He didn't feel that the unpleasantness that happened just now was anything. He just had to admit that he had done something wrong.
"Please keep your voices down. This game is not over yet. The so-called demonic energy is not easy to deal with..."
Unlike the two of them, Zuo Qiankun did not relax his vigilance.
Just now, Xue Wanqing's sword intent smashed the opponent into pieces, but he was still able to recover. This shows that the same thing is likely to happen again, and now is not the time to take it lightly.
The swordsmanship was quickly condensed, and a golden giant sword appeared in the air, hanging above Emperor Xingyuan's head.
Ren Xiaofan's punch just now used all his strength. If it were an ordinary monk in the enlightenment stage, his head would probably be smashed. But Emperor Xingyuan can still take it, which is enough to show how strong his body is at this moment.
After calming down for a while, Emperor Xingyuan got up from the ground, but before he could say anything, energy fluctuations suddenly came from above his head that made him feel palpitating.
"The Mighty Real Sword!" Ren Xiaofan shouted, and the golden giant sword that had condensed one-third of his Tao Qi fell instantly.
The golden light flickered, looking a bit dazzling. Di Xingyuan's face was horrified, but at this moment, a black light suddenly shot from the direction of the ghost cultivator auditorium.
"Young master, use my black flame!"
Boom!
The golden giant sword did not fall on Emperor Xingyuan, but was instantly cut off by a Tang sword with black clouds rising from it.
No matter how powerful Ren Xiaofan's Taoism is and how pure his Tao Qi is, he can't stop the ghost cultivator from trying to save the situation.
"Old Ghost, what are you going to do! Do you want to break the rules of the game?" Zuo Qiankun looked ugly and asked coldly.
Cheng Laogui was still sitting in the audience at this time. Faced with the accusation, he laughed and said: "Haha... don't get me wrong, I just saw that our young sect leader has no weapons in his hands, so I wanted to lend him my own weapon."
.Isn’t this allowed?”
After saying that, he pretended to be surprised.
This is a naked slap in Daomen's face. After all, it was Daomen who threw the weapon into the ring first. If he violated the rules of the game, wouldn't it mean that Daomen violated the rules first?
"You fart. You are not throwing a weapon. You are clearly throwing a weapon.
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The nephew's attack was blocked. If you do this, let's just stop competing and start fighting! I want to see if you have the ability to destroy my sect!"
Lei Hu had a bad temper. He saw that the Daomen side was about to win but something like this happened. He was so angry that he cursed angrily.
"Old Lei, don't be impulsive." Yu Xinping grabbed Lei Xiong and motioned for him to sit down first.
All decisions of the Taoist sect are made through discussions with the top management of the Taoist sect. But at this absolute moment, the decision is still made by the head of Tianchen Taoist.
Jue Tianchen hesitated for a moment, took out a piece of talisman, then looked at the old ghost in the city and said: "From now on, no one is allowed to interfere in the competition between the two of them, otherwise they will be destroyed by heaven and earth. Think that our Taoist sect and Yingui sect
I swear by my fortune..."
"My Emperor Xingyuan, on behalf of the Yingui Sect, agrees to this oath!"
He originally wanted the old ghost from Cheng to speak, but unexpectedly Di Xingyuan answered instead.
One is the leader of the strongest sect in the Taoist sect, and the other is the deputy sect leader of the Yingui sect. It is enough for both of them to take the Heavenly Dao oath to represent all parties.
Therefore, after Emperor Xingyuan finished speaking, the talisman automatically floated into the air and turned into a streak of fire.
"Ha, it seems you are really confident..." Ren Xiaofan took the Purple Lin Heavenly Halberd that had been inserted into the ground back into his hand and responded with a sneer.
"I have underestimated you, but from now on, I will not give you any chance!" Di Xingyuan's face was extremely ugly. He originally thought that he could crush Ren Xiaofan by awakening the power of the ancient gods, but who would have thought that he could crush Ren Xiaofan with just one punch?
I was so stunned that it took me a long time to react.
"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense and die!" Ren Xiaofan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He swung the halberd behind him and was about to launch an attack.
"Troll, Sword Demon!"
Emperor Xingyuan did not dare to neglect, and quickly waved his hands, and two black spaces suddenly appeared behind him.
call...
The halberd roared in front of Emperor Xingyuan, even blowing up his hair. But at this moment, a big red hand suddenly stretched out from the space behind him and directly grasped the tip of the halberd.
Ren Xiaofan's attack was prevented from moving forward.
This was not over yet, and then a bright light suddenly flashed in another black space. Ren Xiaofan realized that something was wrong and instinctively tilted his head.
Buzz!
The power of the black sword disappeared in a flash. Although he dodged in advance, two swords were still chopped off.
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hair.
Ren Xiaofan was horrified and immediately gave up the Purple Lin Breaking Heavenly Halberd in his hand, Cun Fang Shu flashed aside.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
In the black space, two monsters walked out separately.
One was two feet tall, with blood-red skin and two seemingly sharp horns on the top of his head. His teeth were outward and his body was fat. When he held the Purple Linpo Tianjing in his hand, it looked like a toy.
Not only that, it also carried a mace on its shoulders and was surrounded by demonic energy. It was like a demon god coming out of the demonic realm.
As for the other one, he is slightly shorter in height and well-proportioned, and his whole body is shrouded in black Yin Qi. The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the slender bone sword in his hand.
If you guessed correctly, the black sword power just now came from it.
A giant demon, a sword ghost, a demon, and a ghost are all the cultivation of the late stage of enlightenment.
Moreover, the sword ghost will release the power of the sword, so the troll is not a good opponent. It is difficult to deal with just by looking at it.
"Haha, enjoy it, you must not die..." Di Xingyuan smiled coldly, then pointed at Ren Xiaofan, "Go ahead, kill him."
"Ouch!"
The troll carrying the mace howled and rushed towards Ren Xiaofan quickly, while the other sword ghost also dodged and struck Ren Xiaofan with a sword.
As for Emperor Xingyuan himself, after the call ended, he sat cross-legged and muttered something, causing all the demonic energy around him to converge on him.
The sword ghost was faster and arrived in front of Ren Xiaofan first.
Buzz!
The black sword power was swung out in an instant. Although the distance was only a few meters, Ren Xiaofan did not dare to meet it, but used Cunfang Technique again to stay away from the distance.
In fact, if you use the purple lin shield, all these attacks can be blocked. But Ren Xiaofan doesn't want to do that yet. He wants to know how far he can fight with this ghost cultivator who was the reincarnation of the ancient god with his own strength alone. Otherwise, there is no way.
Until now, Tai'a Sword has not been summoned.
"burst!"
The Purple Lin Breaking Heavenly Halberd was still being held by the troll, and Ren Xiaofan shouted loudly after retreating. Then there was a loud bang, and the Purple Linth Breaking Heavenly Halberd, which was originally like a toy, suddenly exploded.