Above Nangong Xueji's head, the angry fire lotus rotated leisurely, exuding endless power.
This terrifying aura made Bai Jian cringe and flinch.
The nine-turn soul sword technique that he had practiced hard for five hundred years was actually broken.
The formless illusion is the focus of this technique. Once the formless illusion is shattered, the lethality of his subsequent moves will be greatly reduced.
"I'm not willing to give in. I can't just admit defeat..."
Bai Jiankuang gritted his teeth secretly.
Although his chances of winning by showing up have dropped a lot, he still wants to give it a go.
"Nine turns kill!"
Bai Jiankuang shouted violently.
A huge wave of soul power came from his body, and the silver-white sword element above his head seemed to explode, turning into billions of silver needles and shooting towards Nangong Xueji.
Nangong Xueji's eyes were indifferent, and she just said two words, "Seeking death."
Bear--
The fire lotus blooms and everything loses its color.
Above the nine heavens, there seems to be a spirit whispering, making people feel a sense of insignificance.
The power of the three flowers gathered at the top was completely released.
Nangong Xueji spread out his arms, like a pair of white wings, waving violently towards the white sword.
Huchi...
The unparalleled destructive power surged towards the opposite side like an overwhelming force.
The sword light that shot out one after another was instantly swallowed up by this wave, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any splash.
The nine-turn soul sword method was completely defeated.
"Why is the gap so big? This is the Nine-Turn Soul Sword Technique!"
Bai Jian was dumbfounded.
He thought to himself that even if he couldn't defeat the Three Flowers Gathering, it wouldn't be much worse. He might be able to injure Nangong Xueji.
But I never expected that this would be a confrontation without any suspense.
The energy erupting from Nangong Xueji's body was far more terrifying than he imagined.
At the moment when he was stunned, the light curtain suddenly broke open, and a white and slender palm was printed on his chest like lightning.
Bai Jiankuang was like a wooden stake and didn't even react at all.
boom--
With a loud explosion, Bai Jiankuang's chest exploded, and he was knocked away by a shocking force.
"puff……"
Bai Jian fell to the ground violently, spurting out blood.
Bai Jian Kuang was defeated.
In the main hall, the light dissipated and everything returned to silence.
However, the way everyone looked at Nangong Xueji became particularly strange.
How did this disciple who was only in the life-threatening realm develop the power of a quasi-golden elixir?
What secret is hidden inside her body?
Even the bloodline of the ancient gods can't do this, right?
Many doubts linger in everyone's hearts.
And with the end of this battle, Fulong Sect has won three games in a row and is simply unstoppable.
If this continues, other sects will be embarrassed.
The Sword Emperor's face was gloomy, and naturally he didn't want this momentum to continue.
He glanced at Yue Li and suddenly smiled and said: "Sect Leader Yue, your disciple Baili Yijian is a rare genius. Don't you want to open everyone's eyes?"
Hearing this, Yue Li's face looked a little strange. He didn't want to reveal his trump card so quickly.
But now that the Sword Emperor has spoken, he can't refuse.
"Lord Sect Master, just let me go to battle."
Behind Yue Li, the indifferent man whispered.
"Well, after raising an army for a thousand days and using it for a while, it's time for you to contribute to the sect."
Yue Li nodded, finally playing this trump card.
Immediately, a figure in green clothes appeared in front of Nangong Xueji without any warning.
He opened his fingers, and a black-purple sword fell into his palm.
This sword is pulsating with powerful soul power, as if countless souls are imprisoned in it.
Coupled with Baili Yijian's indifferent face, it's like the god of death has come.
"The Ruyi Soul-Suppressing Sword? The second most famous sword of the Wuliang Sword Sect, Sect Master Yue is really willing to give it up!"
The heads of the sects present all changed their expressions.
The Wuliang Sword Sect has three famous swords, the Tian Yin Sword, the Ruyi Soul Suppressing Sword, and the Dragon Slaying Sword in Qin Mo's hand.
In comparison, the Dragon Slayer Sword is inferior.
If Dragon-Slaying Fairy wasn't so famous, Dragon-Slaying Sword would hardly be as famous as Ruyi Soul-Suppressing Sword.
"It is said that every time this Ruyi Soul Suppressing Sword kills a person, it can absorb a part of the soul power. The more people kill, the stronger the soul power accumulated. It can even feed back to the sword owner and enhance the sword owner's soul."
The Soul King showed a hint of desire.
For soul monks like them, the auxiliary effect of the Ruyi Soul Suppressing Sword is too great.
"Isn't your Three Flowers Gathering very strong? Then let's try it."
Baili Yijian raised his sword and pointed it at Nangong Xueji.
He himself is also at the quasi-golden elixir level, and he has also cultivated the rare dual sword essence. Coupled with the Ruyi Soul-Suppressing Sword, he has almost no shortcomings.
Moreover, Baili Yijian has a very scary trait: no matter what kind of opponent he faces, he will go all out.
Even when he was weighing Nangong Xueji and thinking that his opponent's strength was not as good as his own, he still would not have any reservations.
Whoosh——
Two natal sword elements suddenly rushed out of his head.
A sword element exudes the light of white jade and fluctuates with extremely strong spiritual power.
The other sword element is filled with billowing mana, like an endless volcano, constantly spewing out energy.
"I want to see if your Three Flowers Gathering is stronger, or my energy and spirit are stronger."
Baili Yijian's palm trembled slightly, Ruyi Soul Suppressing Sword glowed brightly, and terrifying soul power burst out.
The two major sword elements, coupled with the Ruyi Soul-Suppressing Sword, just reflect the ultimate essence of energy and spirit.
The meaning of Baili Yijian is very simple, defeat magic with magic.
Nangong Xueji's strongest skill is Three Flowers Gathering, and he will use the same method to defeat his opponents.
"This Hundred Miles Sword is so terrifying. His energy and energy have reached the level of Jindan. Even the giants of Jindan may not be able to suppress him."
"The Wuliang Sword Sect should be able to win this battle."
"It would be good to dampen the Fulong Sect's spirit, lest they become too arrogant and arrogant."
Baili Yijian's strong performance made many people excited.
Especially Yue Li's face was absolutely glowing red.
He has cultivated Baili Yijian for so many years, and it's time to get rewarded.
"This is troublesome. Xue Ji has obviously been suppressed."
Prisoner Niu frowned.
The fire lotus on top of Nangong Xueji's head has shrunk in size and is a bit bleak due to the oppression.
"The Eight-Eyed Divine Conferment Curse in Senior Sister's body has a great influence on her, and the state of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top cannot be maintained for too long. This battle may be hanging in the balance."
Qin Mo thought secretly.
People like Baili Yijian will not give any chance to their opponents and eliminate the possibility of capsizing in the gutter.
If it comes to strength, Nangong Xueji will not be his opponent unless the Eight-Eyed Divine Conferment Curse is lifted.
But Qin Mo understands Nangong Xueji's temper. She will never give up easily unless she fights to the last moment.
"When senior sister loses, it won't be too late for me to take action."
Qin Mo took winning and losing very lightly.
Anyway, he is here to disrupt the situation this time, and it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses.