The soft voice contains a slight tremor, and is mixed with some indescribable and unknown charming power. At first listen, it is like snow plums blooming in the cold snow, and if you listen carefully, it is like gorgeous peonies.
After hearing this, many monks in the Thirteen Wastelands couldn't help but look at Yeluju. In particular, many people stared at Yeluju's beautiful eyes and gradually lost their focus.
Their expressions were dull and their eyes were cloudy.
Yelvju's eyes seemed to have turned into an unfathomable whirlpool, and the minds of the monks were deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves.
Tear!
Guan Lifeng pulled off a piece of black cloth from the corner of his clothes, covered his eyes, raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and said without any tone: "Your charm is of no use to me, I advise you to use your Beiming Temple's " "Beiming Immortal Sutra" should be used, otherwise, I cannot guarantee that you will still be standing in front of me in the next breath."
Handsome!
Chu Ge couldn't help but cheer!
Guan Lifeng's words were really arrogant and a bit sinister, which made Yeluju's expression instantly stunned. She pursed her lips and stared at Guan Lifeng, who was covering her eyes, and suddenly smiled and said: "As expected of you. Juetian Palace Guan Lifeng is extraordinary, and I had no extravagant hopes that I could defeat you with just a little charm."
"That"
Just as Guan Lifeng spoke, Yeluju moved!
She picked an excellent time!
The moment Guan Lifeng relaxed his vigilance, Yeluju's delicate body was like a swimming dragon, stepping on the void with his feet and flicking his palms, exuding bursts of fragrance, but what accompanied the fragrance was an awe-inspiring murderous intention.
Her eyes flickered, Yelvju's red lips slightly raised, and in the eyes of everyone, her white, small and delicate palms landed on Guan Lifeng's chest.
Bang!
Yelvju's body fell backwards and he didn't stop until he was a hundred meters away.
There was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to wipe it away, but Guan Lifeng smiled: "I have heard that the saint of Beiming Temple, Yeluju, has a kind face and a cruel heart, but her heart is as poisonous as a scorpion. She once killed her maid because of her rude words. It was skinned alive, tsk tsk, and when I saw it today, it was indeed extremely cruel."
Yeluju's complexion changed slightly, and his charming eyes were instantly filled with coldness.
Wow!
The crowd was in an uproar.
Especially those monks outside the Changbai Wasteland, who originally looked at Yelvju's stunning beauty, I felt pity for her, they admired this woman very much.
But when they heard what Guan Lifeng said, their hearts trembled, and when they looked at Yelvju, their eyes turned frightened.
"You're quite clear about it." Yeluju hummed.
The corners of Guan Lifeng's mouth curled up.
Because the black cloth covered his eyes, Yeluju couldn't see his eyes clearly, but Yeluju knew that the eyes behind the black cloth must be full of ridicule.
"Then do you know the wonders of the "Beiming Immortal Sutra"?" Yeluju gently twisted his slender waist, and his graceful willow waist, which was less than a hand's length, attracted many people's eyes.
Guan Lifeng's face looked slightly stern.
boom!
Yeluju's eyes were cold and cold, he gave a sweet shout, turned his body, and immediately a chilly aura swept out.
"It's the energy of Beiming! Yelvju finally casts the "Beiming Immortal Sutra"!" A monk from Beiming Temple said in surprise.
"What is the Qi of Beiming?"
"The "Beiming Immortal Sutra" is the Immortal Sutra passed down by the Beiming Temple. It is rumored that the creator of this Immortal Sutra is the great master of the reincarnation realm, the Reverend Beiming!"
In the crowd, a monk from the Beiming Temple talked eloquently, with a show off look on his face, "But the years are too long, and it is impossible to find out who the "Beiming Immortal Sutra" came from! But the origin of the "Beiming Immortal Sutra" There is no doubt that it is powerful!”
"The monks who practice this Immortal Sutra will master the Qi of Beiming! It is an extremely mysterious power that can erode and devour the vitality and immortal energy of other monks!"
The man looked at Yeluju with a hint of envy, "The saint has long been proficient in Beiming's energy. With this power, the saint can even fight against the other side!"
A battle with the other side?!
Everyone was suddenly startled and clicked their tongues in silence.
They discovered that the geniuses on Yaochi were more perverted than the last!
Ling Su is already the top being among the Thirteen Wastelands, but Yeluju is even more terrifying than Ling Su!
The master of the Beiming Temple over there had an expression of excitement on his face, and smiled secretly: "Ju'er's Beiming Qi is enough to defeat Guan Lifeng, and he will have no worries about keeping his place as an outer disciple!"
Ao Jiu is a powerful enemy!
The master of the Bei Ming Temple narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Chu Ge again, and sneered in his heart.
There is no doubt that Chu Ge is the weakest and will be eliminated sooner or later.
If nothing unexpected happens, the last three places for outer disciples will be Huangfusu, Yeluju, Ao Jiu or Guan Lifeng!
Bang!
Yelvju waved his hand, and the overwhelming energy of Beiming rushed toward Guan Lifeng.
Guan Lifeng raised his arm and punched out.
Immortal energy surges!
"swallow!"
Yeluju smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to control the energy of Beiming and swallowed up the immortal essence!
Guan Lifeng pulled away and retreated quickly.
Yeluju chuckled and said: "The energy of the Northern Ming erodes all things. What, you can break my energy of the Northern Ming?"
Huangfusu and Chu Ge, who were sitting next to them, both looked solemn.
The energy of Northern Ming
It's really difficult.
How to break it?
The energy of Beiming can swallow vitality and immortality. You must know that if a monk loses vitality or immortality, his combat power will be directly reduced by half!
"There must be a way to break the situation! If the "Beiming Immortal Sutra" could swallow all things, then the Beiming Temple would not be huddled in a corner of the Changbai Wasteland, but would have long been competing in the Thirteen Wastelands."
While Chu Ge was thinking, the situation changed again!
Guan Lifeng was beaten so hard by Yeluju that he had almost no resistance!
"Is Guan Lifeng going to lose?" everyone thought as they watched this scene.
If Guan Lifeng has no trump card, failure is inevitable.
"Wu Nian Dian!"
Guan Lifeng suddenly shouted loudly,
Wu Nian Dian?
Chu Ge was slightly startled. This was the inheritance of the Immortal Sutra of Juetian Palace. In Tianya Hai Pavilion, he had once experienced Sikou Mingxuan's "Wu Nian Canon".
This is an extremely mysterious fairy scripture.
I just don’t know how far Guan Lifeng has reached in his cultivation.
Whoosh!
A ray of white blade illuminated everyone's eyes.
"Thinking power takes shape!"
Everyone exclaimed.
I saw Guan Lifeng's lips moving slightly, chanting the magic formula lightly, standing in the void, and then slowly pointing his finger to the sky and shouting: "Condensation!"
Swish, swish, swish!
In the void, countless long swords solidified.
Chu Ge was shocked. It was not vitality or immortal energy, but a long sword condensed by thought power!
The power of thought takes form!
Guan Lifeng was actually able to do this.
"The Qi of Beiming can corrode the vitality and swallow up the immortal essence. Then, my power of thought is endless, and my power of thought can reach up to the Nine Heavens and down to the Nine Nether Hells!"
Guan Lifeng roared, took a step with his right foot, his palms were in the shape of holding balls, and as his body turned, countless long swords condensed with thought power split the sky above his head, and fell around Yeluju like a sudden rain.
Yelvju clenched his teeth, and the energy of Beiming surged, charging at Guan Lifeng.
Boom!
There was a surge of excitement, and the long sword moved horizontally and horizontally, sweeping away the energy of the North Ming Dynasty!
A look of shock appeared in Yeluju's eyes, and accompanied by the sound of raging sword energy, Yeluju's delicate body was shot down into the Yaochi!
"Yelüju is defeated!"
Everyone was a little stunned for a moment. Yelvju, who had always performed strongly from the beginning to the end, was defeated like this. For a while, they were a little hard to accept.
The master of the Bei Ming Temple looked pale and clenched his fists. He was defeated, actually defeated!
Guan Lifeng took Yeluju's place.
At this time, it was Ao Jiu's turn to challenge.
His eyes swept across the faces of Chu Ge and the others, and paused slightly on Chu Ge's body.
Chu Ge's face was expressionless.
Many monks also held their breath.
At this point, who will get the three spots for the outer disciples depends to a certain extent on Ao Jiu. He is the only one with the right to challenge!
Whoever he chooses, the other two people on the futon will surely get their spots!
The third place was chosen among Ao Jiu and those he challenged.
Many monks stared at Chu Ge and said secretly: "Challenge this guy and pull him down!"
They had seen the terrifying power that Guan Lifeng had shown just now. He was qualified to become an outer disciple of the Nanshan Sword Sect, not to mention Huangfu Su, who was an invincible being. Only Chu Ge, in their eyes, had the highest strength.
It can only be considered good.
In the battle with Jiang Li, he still relied on his physical skills to win.
The victory is unfair!
Suddenly, Ao Jiu smiled at Guan Lifeng and said, "I am very interested in your telepathy, let's have a fight!"
Guan Lifeng looked a little ugly, but rules were rules. Since Ao Jiu challenged him, he could only accept the challenge.