Outside the white light of the place of deadly battle, more and more people came to watch the battle.
Although they could not clearly see the scene in the white light at this moment, they were all staring at it.
Secretly imagining the scene in the white light.
On the mountainside of a mountain, there is a pavilion.
The tenth prince Ji Jinyan was sitting among them, while Hu Lao stood aside.
Ji Jinyan shook the paper fan and said to Mr. Hu beside him: "The battle must be fierce here."
"I can feel that there are some powerful forces, many of which are superior to mine. I am worthy of being a genius of the six major sects." Mr. Hu stared closely, feeling secretly, and said to Ji Jinyan.
"Hey, this light is really annoying. It takes an hour to dissipate. It's really disappointing." Ji Jinyan said with a lazy look.
"Hey, she's here too." Suddenly, Ji Jinyan's eyes lit up and he saw a heroic figure appearing in the distance.
Immediately he called in that direction: "Sister Linglong."
Princess Linglong, Chu Linglong, was sitting on a white horse, sensing the atmosphere of the place of deadly battle.
Hearing the call, Xun Sheng turned his head and looked around, secretly thinking: "The Tenth Prince Ji Jinyan."
However, after just this glance, Chu Linglong ignored it, her eyes stared at the white light again, and she sensed it secretly.
"That sword movement, well, it should be him." At this moment, Chu Linglong suddenly caught a familiar sword movement below and said in her heart.
Then he murmured softly: "It's only been more than two months, and he has made such rapid progress."
"This Chu Linglong is getting more and more presumptuous. You call her, but she still doesn't come to see you."
When Hu Lao saw Linglong Princess Bu Niao Ji Jinyan over there, he became angry and made a sound.
"Oh~ forget it, it's normal for her to look down on me. Now, even if my father sees her, he will treat her with courtesy, let alone me."
Ji Jinyan said.
Nowadays, almost everyone in the Zhou Dynasty knows that Princess Linglong, one of the three monsters, has successfully entered the tenth level of the universe.
He became the youngest Qiankun Realm expert in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.
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"kill!"
In the white light, Xiao Li beheaded an eighth-grade Xuan man in adversity.
So far, he has killed nine people.
Until now, I have not met anyone who can match my strength.
A truly powerful existence has yet to be encountered.
"Zheng!" Suddenly, a sword chant sounded from Xiao Li's left.
"Sword!" Xiao Li thought to himself, turned around and saw a sword light coming to kill him.
The ancient iron sword in his hand swung violently, and the sword power was instantly destroyed by him.
"I really met you, Xiao Li." A young and familiar voice came.
In the white light, a figure was looming.
As the figure approached, it gradually became clearer.
"Sword Sword Sect Jianjue!" Xiao Li called out this person's name.
Previously, this swordsman said that he would kill Xiao Li and step on Xiao Li's body to achieve his swordsmanship.
It seemed like it was destined somewhere, but I didn't expect that I would meet him so soon.
"I didn't expect that I would meet you so soon.
Perhaps God has destined me, Jianjue, to kill you, a swordsman genius, with the sword in my hand."
Jianjue said.
At this time, Xiao Li also looked at Jian Jue's sword.
This sword shines with purple luster.
It is a Yuan-level war sword.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jianjue's figure suddenly moved, and he turned into sword light and stabbed towards Xiao Liji.
The power of the sword was so fierce that white light stirred wherever it passed.
He is truly worthy of being a ninth-grade overlord realm sword cultivator.
Xiao Li stood still, staring at the sword light that was stabbing rapidly.
It wasn't until he reached in front of him that the ancient iron sword in his hand slashed violently.
"Bang!" The two swords clashed, and there was an unusually loud sword roar.
"How is that possible!" Suddenly, Jianjue let out an extremely shocked cry.
I saw his body flying wildly under the power of Xiao Li's sword.
On his face, his eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief.
The other party is only an eighth-grade Xuan who has cultivated in adversity. How could he...
As he was flying upside down, Jianjue's body suddenly turned over and his feet fell to the ground.
But at this moment, a dark sword light suddenly flashed across his body.
This sword light was transformed by Xiao Li, holding an ancient iron sword and standing proudly behind Jian Jue.
The black iron sword is dripping with blood at this moment.
Jian Jue lowered his head and stared blankly at his heart.
There was a sword hole there, and bright red blood was constantly pouring out of it.
"My Jianjue... was defeated..."
"Kendo, this... is what uncle said, kendo?"
"I, Jianjue, have practiced swords since I was a child. I entered the martial arts with swords. When I was seventeen years old, I had already entered the realm of ninth-level overlord.
Everyone says that I, Jianjue, am a rare genius in the world."
"In the end, when facing this person, he is only in the eighth grade of Xuan's adversity, but I am not his... an enemy with just one move!
So this is the way of the sword!"
Jian Jue kept his head lowered, thoughts flashing crazily through his mind.
He was unwilling to be defeated like this, and he was unwilling to die like this.
He clenched the purple sword in his hand again, and his body moved, wanting to turn around and fight again.
But there was a "pop" sound, the body fell to the ground, and he died.
Xiao Li came over and took the purple sword.
With a thought in his mind, a sword force rushed out from the purple sword and pierced Xiao Li's sword core.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the purple sword shattered.
Killing Jian Jue was a painless thing for Xiao Li.
The body turned into sword light again and quickly shuttled through the white light again.
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"Jue'er!"
Jian Yi, the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect who was sitting on top of a mountain, suddenly had a shocking change in his face.
He had been capturing Jianjue's aura, but at this moment, a powerful sword force rose, and Jianjue's aura was wiped out.
In other words, his nephew Jian Jue has been killed by the owner of that sword force.
"Xiao Li! It's Xiao Li who killed Jue'er!"
"Ah! I told him not to underestimate the enemy. Don't underestimate the enemy!" Jian Yi cried out in great sorrow.
"The second brother died young, leaving only such a son, but now... now... ah~"
…
"Oh, Xiao Li killed Jian Jue."
The same is true for Taoist Qingxuan on another mountain tripod.
He had been secretly sensing the movement in the white light, sensing the auras of the boys and the two girls from the Qingwei Sect.
Now it has been captured that Xiao Li killed Jian Jue.
"Savage boy..." Suddenly, Qingxuan's face suddenly moved.
He sensed that the savage boy was encountering an extremely powerful aura at this moment.
"Half step to the Qiankun realm!" Immediately afterwards, Qingxuan secretly shouted again.
I already felt something bad in my heart.
"Hey~~~" He looked sad and sighed deeply.
He has experienced this kind of thing every year in a life-and-death battle.
The boys who had spent a period of time died one by one under his eyes...