Guo Yi didn't panic at all in his heart. He was just an elder Xuanming, just a peak Great Immortal. As long as his strength had not reached the realm of Great Immortal, Guo Yi didn't panic at all.
The gap between the Great Immortal and the Great Immortal is not the slightest. The strength and realm of the Great Immortal are already infinitely close to those of the Great Immortal. Guo Yi has no hope of defeating the Great Immortal, but he wants to win
As a Great Immortal, Guo Yi still has some hope. Of course, the most important thing is to see the magical powers mastered by Elder Xuanming and his spiritual attributes. If his magical powers are stronger and his spiritual attributes are stronger, then Guo Yi may still be
Somewhat difficult.
Elder Xuanming was calm and pointed his index finger towards the void.
A bright sword slowly appeared, its sharp edge seemed to tear through the void, and floated out from the void.
"Is this Elder Xuanming's Xuanming Sword?"
"According to legend, the Xuanming Sword is a super fairy weapon."
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The moment they saw the Xuanming Sword, everyone was extremely shocked.
The Xuanming Sword is completely translucent and exudes white light. The light spreads in all directions, as if it has endless power. The sword is three feet long, and the hilt is inlaid with a huge top-quality spiritual stone. The top-quality spiritual stone has the effect of strengthening attributes.
If it is a super spiritual weapon inlaid with a top-grade spiritual stone, then this super spiritual weapon can be even more powerful, and it may have the potential to break through to the level of an immortal weapon.
hack!
Elder Xuanming held the Xuanming Sword in his hand and struck it with one strike.
That piece seemed to have the power to tear the world apart. A strong sword energy penetrated the air and struck directly in front of Guo Yi.
Just when everyone thought Guo Yi was bound to die.
Bang!
Suddenly, a huge, dark iron curtain blocked in front of Guo Yi. The sword energy hit the iron curtain, causing a burst of bright sparks to fly.
Wow!
Everyone was in an uproar. What on earth could block Elder Xuanming's Xuanming Sword?
The power of this blow would have been unstoppable if it weren't for Daluo Immortal. But Guo Yi actually blocked it with his own methods. Everyone's faces suddenly changed in shock. Is there another super immortal weapon in this world?
At this moment, Guichou shouted: "Oh my God, isn't that the Heaven-Suppressing Ruler that Emperor Jiutian once used?"
"It's really true." Everyone shouted in unison.
The Heaven-Suppressing Ruler is not an immortal weapon, but a spiritual weapon.
But it is a spiritual weapon refined by the Jiutian Emperor himself, and it is also the only spiritual weapon among the Jiutian Emperor's various weapons. According to records in ancient books, one of the Jiutian Emperor's favorite weapons in his life includes
Many people were puzzled by this spiritual weapon at first, but later people realized that this Heaven-Suppressing Ruler was not a simple thing, but had a powerful spiritual consciousness sealed inside it. It was not an immortal weapon, but it was better than an immortal weapon.
Elder Xuanming frowned: "Where did you get this thing?"
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Guo Yi asked back.
"Seeking death!" Elder Xuanming suddenly felt that his majesty had been challenged. He put his left hand on his back and a sword in his right hand, and suddenly slashed at Guo Yi.
The sword energy was like gnawing the sky and splitting the earth.
Guo Yi was not afraid, he held the Heaven-Suppressing Ruler and dodged left and right.
Elder Xuanming sneered: "You are no match for me."
Boom!
A bolt of lightning struck down and hit Guo Yi's body hard. Guo Yi was caught off guard and his body fell from the air like a kite with its string broken. He fell heavily to the ground.
"Guo Yi!" Yang Zi was heartbroken.
"Hey, this kid can't do it after all." The old beggar breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, it was not because he was facing Elder Xuanming, but because he really expected Guo Yi to defeat Elder Xuanming in his heart. What he hated most in his life were those so-called big sects that boasted of being controversial, but in fact they were not engaging in sneaking around behind other people's backs.
Guichou said: "Xuan Ming, this bitch, relies on his great immortal status to bully the juniors, how can he be considered a hero?"
"If you are not strong enough, you must show off your strength and die unjustly." The old beggar waved his hand.
Guichou sighed, and in order to speak, he stood on tiptoe and took a look. He saw a burst of thick smoke billowing from the curtain wall, and the thick smoke spread toward the sky, like a big chimney.
The old beggar smiled: "Don't look at it. Even if that kid is not dead, he is probably half disabled."
"Alas, it's a pity that a good seedling was lost." Guichou sighed.
"Why, you still want to accept someone as your apprentice?" the old beggar asked.
"Why not?" Guichou patted his belly and snorted coldly: "I am a man of extraordinary strength, and he is at the peak of the Great Immortal. There shouldn't be any problem in accepting him as a disciple, right?"
"You are too naive. Guo Yi's strength is not bad either." The old beggar shook his head and said, "Just because of you, I'm afraid you are not qualified to accept me as my apprentice. His talent is many times stronger than yours."
"You!" Guichou glared at the old beggar.
Before he could speak, there was an exclamation from the crowd.
Everyone was shocked.
"Look, that kid is not dead!" Everyone shouted.
Guichou couldn't wait to look at the curtain wall. Sure enough, Guo Yi stood up. Although the white clothes on his body had turned black and his hair was no different from that of an old beggar, at least he was still alive.
"Guo Yi, don't die!" Yang Zi covered her face with her hands.
Seeing Guo Yi's current appearance, Yang Zi felt heartbroken. This man was a proud man, and he had the heart of an emperor. But now he was beaten like this by the great elder of the Immortal Sect. He
What kind of pain should be felt in the heart?
Guo Yi stood up straight. He was swaying. It was as if there was a stone weighing ten thousand kilograms weighing on his body.
"Although he is not dead, he is no different from a useless person!" Chen Bufan sneered.
"That's right, this kid is destined to die today." People around him laughed.
A strange smile appeared on Chen Bufan's lips, and then he said: "He is dead, and I will feed his body to the dogs."
"Haha!" Everyone burst into laughter.
Elder Xuanming stood in front of Guo Yi: "Treason, I will give you a chance to live now. As long as you kneel down and surrender to my Immortal Sect, I will spare your life. But I need to destroy your cultivation!"
Elder Xuanming saw Guo Yi's talent. He also knew that if Guo Yi was let go, he would definitely not be grateful and would only do his best to seek revenge.
Therefore, he decided that he was unwilling to let Guo Yi go. Even if he let Guo Yi go, he would have to destroy his cultivation and make him an ordinary person. Even if he wanted revenge in the future, he would not have any chance.
"Submit?" Guo Yi, with his hair disheveled, looked crazy, but extremely sober. He looked up to the sky and shouted: "Only the people of the world surrender to me, but I cannot surrender to the people of the world. Elder Xuanming, the Immortal Sect, this hatred
