Cang Zhi was still calmly breaking away from the shackles of the sand sculpture, taking his time and was not afraid at all of Su Yue's so-called killing move.
For something like the Seven Tribulations Moon Phase, Cang Zhi could just stand there and let Su Yue chop for an hour, even if he cried out in pain, he would be considered a loser.
Cang Zhi's only regret is that he wasted a lot of time.
Moreover, he felt a little guilty about his courage. It was quite embarrassing to be frightened by an extremely powerful phantom.
But until the spots on Su Yue's palm were revealed, Cang Zhi was completely frightened.
He is a ninth grader.
Moreover, he is still a ninth-level talent who is more talented than me. He is a prodigy who is qualified to break through to the top in the future. His future prospects are limitless.
But now, he smelled death.
Through the void spot in Su Yue's hand, Cang Zhi saw the deep starry sky and felt the coldness and silence like hell.
Spots!
The ultimate means, reaching the heavens and the earth.
The reason why Juedian can kill the ninth grade easily is because of the existence of Xu Ban.
In front of Xu Ban, any defense of Grade 9 is simply vulnerable.
Whoosh!
Su Yue's body drew a dark straight line in the air, like a bridge to hell, cold and ruthless.
Cang Zhi's whole body was cold, his mind went blank, and his pupils could only stare at Su Yue's eyeballs.
right!
Still that contempt.
Just as he had just crossed the border, Su Yue looked at him.
It was clearly looking at a dead person.
Even if you are ninth grade, you are still a miserable dead person.
He used Yuan Longhan to intimidate himself, making him lose consciousness for a moment, and then the ninth-grade sand sculpture took the opportunity to restrain himself, imprisoned his own defenses, and forced out all the opportunities for his death.
Also, the divine bow that shot Su Yue like an arrow was no small matter. For this arrow, Cang Zhi knew that he could not avoid it.
The arrow was not aimed at him at all, but at sealing the void. Even without the confinement of this ninth-grade summoned demon, he could hardly dodge the arrow.
The killing intent in this arrow even surpassed that of the Zhangmu clan.
So vicious.
It turns out that all this is Su Yue's plan.
Ever since he stepped into China, he had fallen into Su Yue's trap.
Camp every step of the way.
In just one thought, Su Yue was less than ten meters away from Cang Zhi.
Cang Zhi was scared.
He knew he would die, but now that Xu Ban has appeared, what does his ninth grade mean?
At the same time, Cang Zhi hated Su Yue. He couldn't understand why a mere young man could be so vicious.
He could actually hide Xu Ban's trump card until now.
The previous four eighth-level battles did not reveal Su Yue's true identity.
Ridiculous.
How ridiculous.
Cang Zhi really felt as if Su Yue was toying with the entire coalition forces alone.
The world in front of me turned dark.
Cang Zhi forgot to resist, and all he could see was the empty world in Xu Ban.
That desolate and boundless darkness represents...death!
Cangji once heard Qingchudong say that every star in the vast universe was once the soul of a strong man.
The void world is a graveyard for the strong.
…
"It turned out to be a Void Spot Arrow..."
Outside Xiwu, Xiao Yiheng was stunned.
Speaking of which, Xiao Yiheng helped Su Yue refine this virtual spot arrow before it could finally be used.
It was not that Xiao Yiheng had not considered the Void Spot Arrow at first.
But he turned around and forgot.
There was no way, if Su Yue wanted to use the Void Spot Arrow, he would be an immovable sculpture. Without the cooperation of an expert, it would be useless, so Xiao Yiheng didn't take it seriously at all.
But Xiao Yiheng couldn't even imagine that Su Yue's methods were so coquettish.
First use Yuan Longhan's ultimate illusion to deceive Cang Zhi, and then use Yang Lezhi's summoned monster to restrain him.
In the end, he used Qi Gang to turn himself into an arrow and asked Master Tu to shoot it out. Since ordinary warriors could not control Xu Ban, Su Yue waited until his physical body flew out before finally taking out Xu Ban.
Wonderful!
The plans are intertwined with each other, like countless traps buried in the soil, and they are almost impossible to guard against.
Compared with Su Yue's showy plan, the ninth-grade Cang Zhi from the Yangxiang clan was like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, so stupid.
Shoot yourself out.
This trick...
Nie Haijun and his group of ninth graders were also frightened.
What a spot!
In fact, many people also know that Su Yue has a spot arrow on his body.
But no one expected that Su Yue could use it in such a desperate situation.
To Su Yue, Xu Ban was actually just a weapon, the kind that he couldn't pick up at all.
Trying to kill Cang Zhi using only Xu Ban is simply a fool's errand.
But Su Yue is too tolerant.
Four eighth-grade people came to attack and kill him, but he didn't reveal the flaw. Not to mention the aliens, even the ninth-grade people from China had already forgotten about this matter.
After a series of conspiracies, Cang Zhi was like a trapped animal, losing all possibility of escape.
Wang Yetuo and the admiral also had their hearts beating wildly.
Ninth grade.
The opponent Su Yue wanted to kill this time was a dignified ninth grade, the same grade as them.
In other words, if Su Yue really kills this ninth-grade person today, it means that every ninth-grade person here who exchanges positions with Cang Zhi will end up being attacked and killed.
How terrible.
Su Yue is just a student at Wuhan University. He just graduated today as a freshman.
Cut off the ninth rank.
No one has ever thought about such a thing, and no one dares to think about it.
Theoretically, it was already a miracle that Su Yue could escape from the hands of the ninth grade.
Cut off the ninth grade.
How brave is this kid?
As for the group of grandmasters below the eighth rank, they all wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.
Needless to say, the seventh and sixth grades, when facing Su Yue, they would only end up being single-killed, and almost all of them would be killed instantly.
Even the eighth-grade strong man is vulnerable.
Only then did people realize that the young people of this generation in China had unknowingly reached such a terrifying state.
Last year, the strongest graduate of Wuhan University was only a fifth-grade graduate.
They hoped that among the graduates of Wuhan University would be the sixth grade, but who would have thought that this group of young people were already planning to kill the ninth grade.
When an arrow was shot out, Gong Ling was in a state of collapse, and the Master Slaughter Chain also fell apart.
Wang Lufeng and the others looked at Su Yue, their hearts almost stopping.
Cut off the ninth grade.
How is this possible? It's simply unbelievable.
"If Su Yue kills the ninth grade, our Grand Tutor team will be the accomplices."
Tian Hongwei murmured to himself.
"If you don't know how to fart, don't fart. What do you mean by accomplices? We are assisting."
Wang Lufeng glared at Tian Hongwei.
This drawer has simply lowered the overall IQ of Grandmaster Tu's team.
What an accomplice of God.
Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang were already stunned by Su Yue.
Mucheng squeezed her hands tightly. She could do nothing to help Su Yue except praying, but Mucheng firmly believed that Su Yue could successfully massacre the ninth grade.
Bai Ziqing looked up at Su Yue with an expressionless face:
"I'm... not as good as him!"
Then, Bai Ziqing's lips moved, and he muttered something to himself in a voice that only he could hear.
Of course, there was no depression in his eyes.
He is a warrior who can suppress the aura, and he bears the future of the Taoist sect, and he will definitely be at the top in the future.
But Bai Ziqing knows his shortcomings.
In troubled times, if one is soft-hearted and lacks killing power, it will be difficult to achieve great things.
But now that Su Yue has appeared, he is an even more outstanding Qi Ring warrior, and the future of China should be in the hands of such a decisive genius.
Bai Ziqing is really happy.
…
"roll……"
Above the sky, Qingchudong roared angrily.
Are you kidding me? This beast Su Yue still has spots on his hands.
Now that Cang Zhi is imprisoned, there is no defense on the gate of life and death. Once he comes into contact with Xu Ban, he will definitely die.
Qingchudong was almost driven crazy.
Cang Zhi cannot die.
He came to gamble. The reason why he brought Cang Zhi here was not because he planned to let Cang Zhi play. It was entirely because Cang Zhi was highly talented and was his most promising junior in Qingchudong, so he led him all the time. This was a kind of trust and trust.
Cultivation.
Cang Zhi is young, extremely talented, and has top talents.
They didn't even think about the ninth grade coming on stage.
"Xiao Yiheng, you ask Su Yue to let Cang Zhi go, and I, Qingchudong, withdraw from this assassination!
"I can also compensate you."
Qingchudong shouted to Xiao Yiheng again.
Can't die.
Cang Zhi must not die.
It is not difficult to cultivate a group of eighth-grade people in the Holy City, or even five or six ninth-grade people.
But with someone as talented as Cang Zhi, it would be difficult to reach the sky.
"Huh, Qingchudong, don't you think it's ridiculous?
"I know you feel sorry for Cang Zhi, and he is also your most beloved descendant, but when your Yangxiang clan killed Su Yue, did you ever think about this scene?
"Compensation? Do you think I am rare in China?"
Xiao Yiheng's sneer also echoed in the sky.
"Qingchu Cave, Su Yue hasn't completely killed Cang Zhi yet, why are you anxious? You have to trust your men.
"You are so dignified that you are begging for mercy from China. You have completely disgraced the coalition. This alliance leader is ashamed to have such a useless ally like you."
Si Huangqing just scolded him with a straight face.
To be honest, he almost laughed out loud.
This is simply another village with a bright future and a bright future. I thought that the bet was definitely lost. After all, Cang Zhi was really strong.
But who would have thought that this kid Su Yue would strive for success.
There are actually spots on his body.
This little beast is a human being and can keep his temper.
well!
In the end, it was up to me, the ninth grade of the Four-Armed Clan, to wrap up the battle.
Unexpectedly.
I didn’t expect that a ninth grader would fall in this battle.
China... is not simple.
Gang Licheng kept his face solemn and said nothing. He was really shocked by the young people of this generation in China.
Even the ninth grade can be killed.
Given some time, it is possible that we will have to aim for the top.
At the same time, Gang Licheng could also feel that Liu Yizhou was nearby and he might kill him at any time.
But there is no danger in celebrating.
Si Huangqing would protect this ninth-grade man until he came to China and directly killed Su Yue.
Liu Yizhou will definitely come to kill Jiupin, but he has no hope.
The Four Arms won.
Xu Ban is Su Yue's last trump card.
The last Ninth Grade appears, and Su Yue will definitely die.
…
puff!
Under the spotlight, the spot in Su Yue's hand penetrated Cang Zhi's chest.
right!
The whole chest is gone.
The internal organs turned into a big black hole with no blood or minced meat, as if they had evaporated.
"You...you..."
Cang Zhi looked down at his chest and wanted to say something, but couldn't.
The vitality gate was exposed to the enemy's blindness, and Xu Ban accurately broke his own vitality gate. Even the aura was completely shattered. Now he couldn't even gather a little bit of energy and blood.
Dead!
Cang Zhi knew that he was already dead.
The reason why he hasn't died yet is because there is still some energy and blood in Jiupin's body, which may be able to support his consciousness for a few more seconds.
Not reconciled.
Cang Zhi couldn't even cry, but he was killed by a seventh-grade man.
What kind of ninth grade am I?
"Cang Zhi, let me ask you, what is the ninth grade...?
"I said I want to kill you, so why can't I kill you?"
Su Yue dispersed the empty spot arrows, and he could finally move his limbs.
At this time, the hole in Cang Zhi's chest began to spurt blood crazily, and Su Yue held Cang Zhi's head like a giant carrot and asked unusually calmly.
There was no fluctuation in Su Yue's tone, and he was terrifyingly calm.
The foreign coalition forces really think highly of themselves.
Rank six comes to kill.
The seventh grade is here to kill.
The eighth grade comes to kill.
In fact, even Ninth Grade wanted to kill him.
He originally wanted to just blow Cang Zhi's head off, but then he thought about it and decided to vent his anger with a few words of humiliation.
After all, I was really angry inside. I couldn't release this resentment, and my thoughts couldn't be clear.
If it weren't for the efforts of my friends, I would have died here long ago.
Phew…puff…
Cang Zhi's head was pinched by Su Yue, and he couldn't say a word. He just spit out blood.
Su Yue seemed to be dragging a torn sack, and finally dragged it from the air to the ground. This scene was shocking.
Bang!
Cang Zhi was thrown to the ground by Su Yue. His limbs were still trembling and he was not dead yet.
The whole place was silent, all eyes were focused on Su Yue, and no one knew what to say.
Kill!
Su Yue really created a miracle today, an unprecedented miracle.
He...killed a ninth-grade man.
A genuine ninth grade product.
"Well done!"
Xiao Yiheng gritted his teeth and wished he could lift Su Yue up.
This is simply very satisfying.
boom!
The yellow sand in the sky dispersed, Yang Lezhi stumbled to the ground, and Bai Ziqing hurriedly went up for treatment.
He first nodded towards Bai Ziqing as a thank you, then looked back at Su Yue, and finally his eyes locked on Cang Zhi, who was like a dead dog.
Ninth grade.
What kind of genius am I, Yang Lezhi, to be able to kill the ninth rank? It is simply unbelievable.
When I find Xu Baiyan later, I will have sex with her for three days and three nights.
Bai Xiaolong raised his big sow towards Yang Lezhi.
Meng Yang curled his lips, feeling a little unconvinced.
"Su Yue, just wait, I will definitely cut you into pieces, and you will not have a good death!"
Above the sky, the head in Qingchu Cave was rolling endlessly, growing bigger and smaller, and even the facial features were distorted. It looked shocking and particularly terrifying.
Kill.
This Su Yue actually dared to kill Cang Zhi.
This was even more outrageous than the fact that Shenzhou had taken over the territory of the Boiling Clan.
Cang Zhi is the pinnacle of the future.
clatter!
Facing Qingchudong's roar, Su Yue stepped on Cang Zhi's head, then raised his head and stared at Qingchudong contemptuously.
"Your name is Qingchudong, you are the pinnacle of the Yangxiang clan, I can recognize you.
"But you also disappointed me.
"You are so powerful, can you only shout and threaten helplessly?
"If you want to kill me, you can!
"I, Su Yue, am standing in Xiwu right now, in the formation blocked by you. Come over and kill me. I'll be waiting for you!"
The sky and the earth changed colors as the wind and clouds gathered, and the entire western city was shrouded in dark clouds, as if it was the end of the world.
Su Yue calmly raised his middle finger towards the three peak heads in the void.
"I'm warning you three, I, Su Yue, tend to hold grudges.
"If you can't kill me today, then if you try to kill me again, the chance will be gone.
"Perhaps after a while, the head that I trample under my feet may be one of the three of you.
"Perhaps, it just happens to be your Qingchudong!"
Su Yue looked down on Qingchudong with disdain.
"Hahahaha...hahahaha...
"You are too arrogant at such a young age. I, Qingchu Dong, am the top of the class. What qualifications do you have to provoke me? It's simply ridiculous.
"When death is imminent, you can only shout a few words!"
The black mist wrapped around Qingchudong's head instantly expanded tenfold, and the giant face almost touched Su Yue's head.
It's a pity that the three top heads are just phantoms made of smoke and have no lethality at all.
Qingchudong was so angry with Su Yue that his liver ached.
This little guy, he not only killed Cang Zhi, but also mocked himself in front of everyone.
Qingchudong could endure being ridiculed by Yuan Longhan, could endure Xiao Yiheng's ridicule, and even accepted Si Huangqing's ridicule.
But you, a mere seventh-grade ant, dare to mock me.
What a shame and humiliation.
It's simply a shame and a shame.
"Hmph, you Qingchudong don't need to scare me, I have never been afraid of you, let alone any extreme.
"The reason why you are stronger than me now and the reason why you are yelling at me here is not because you are highly talented. It is just because you are older than me and have practiced for a few more years than me.
"If you and I were warriors of the same era, your Qingchu Cave would have long been a stepping stone for my rise, Su Yue.
"Just like today's 16 sixth-grade, these 8 seventh-grade, these 4 eighth-grade, and...this so-called ninth grade.
"I, Su Yue, made an oath today. Within three years, I will kill you Qing Chudong alone. You wash your neck... and wait for me."
Su Yue smiled slightly, his eyes indifferent.
"Hahaha, three years...hahaha, kill me in Qingchudong in three years...hahaha!"
Qingchudong laughed angrily.
He didn't know what to say for a moment.
This is the most ridiculous thing in the world, bar none.
"Su Yue, you are also a madman for being able to say such arrogant things before you die.
"But it's a pity that your vow can only be fulfilled in the next life. I admit that I want to see you kill Qingchudong, but I'm sorry, you don't have the chance.
"Our coalition still has a ninth grade, but Liu Yizhou arrived late."
At this time, Si Huangqing opened his mouth to speak.
He looked at Qingchu Cave with a sinister look, and felt so happy that he almost flew up.
Not many warriors dare to humiliate Qingchudong like this. Su Yue is a talented guy.
Of course, the final victory still belongs to the Four-Armed Clan.
Cang Zhi is already dead.
Although the ninth-grade physical body can sustain vitality for a few seconds, it is only a few seconds.
Cangji's vitality has been lost, and it's time to celebrate.
…
Wet state!
Si Yanqing stepped on the wooden barrel used for drawing lots, but he did not stop predicting good or bad luck.
He took out another dice from the virtual space.
The dice are made of wood and are about the size of a fist. In fact, they are almost the same size as China's Rubik's Cube.
Of course, the six sides of the dice are not numbers, but symbols of good and bad luck such as the upper and lower numbers.
Si Yanqing is superstitious about this.
Cang Zhi is already dead, his death is unbelievable, and he is the next one to appear.
He threw the wooden dice out to see his luck.
【Lot the next mark, it will be a big disaster】
"Why do you still sign the lottery? It's impossible. This time is a test of my own luck. I've always had good luck!
Seeing the bad omen on the dice, Si Yanqing fell into deep doubt.
I used a bamboo tube to shake bamboo sticks before, which was to predict good or bad luck for Cang Zhi. It was obvious that my fortune-telling was still very accurate.
Cang Zhi is dead.
Sure enough, the lottery was indeed a bad omen.
"It doesn't matter. It was a test round just now. Cang Zhi must have affected his luck, so he has to do it all over again!"
Si Yanqing did not believe in evil and once again threw the dice in the air and let it stop on its own.
【Lot the next mark, it will be a big disaster】
Si Yanqing's arms were stiff in place and his face looked ugly.
This is impossible!
Si Yanqing had observed Su Yue's situation and found that his ants were already at their wits end against his teammates, and Su Yue himself had already revealed Xu Ban's trump card, so it was impossible for him to have any backup plans.
wrong!
Something is wrong.
Buzz!
Si Yanqing threw the dice out again.
【Lot the next mark, it will be a big disaster】
【Lot the next mark, it will be a big disaster】
【Lottery, big bad luck】
Several times in a row, the result was the same, Si Yanqing's mouth was dry.
He was superstitious about predictions, so he sensed a crisis.
But what kind of crisis is it?
I am a dignified ninth grader, and I will not fall for Su Yue’s trick again. How could I always place my fortune every time?
"Si Yanqing, go to China immediately. Be careful, Liu Yizhou from China is here."
Before Si Yanqing could find out the reason, Si Huangqing shouted anxiously.
At this time, Cang Zhi was completely breathless.
The tree ring channel was activated again, and a black vortex appeared in front of Si Yanqing.
"A bunch of beasts, you have ulterior motives just to deal with a junior, don't you think you're going to lose face!"
At this time, a strong voice came from a distance.
Buzz!
At the same time, a bolt of burning flames penetrated the void, and the Feiling Seal hit Si Yanqing head-on.
Si Yanqing was dumbfounded.
Looking at the Feilong Seal getting closer and closer, he even smelled the breath of death.
"Hmph, Liu Yizhou, will you watch Su Yue die with your own eyes? I heard that you are still his godfather?"
Si Huangqing appeared in front of Feilong Seal in time and blocked Feilong Seal with his palm.
Qingchudong and Ganglicheng are supporting the movement of the growth ring tree. At this moment, the coalition's combat strength is only one Si Huangqing.
Boom!
Boom!
There was a deafening sound, and it was obvious that Si Huangqing was no match for Liu Yizhou, after all, the latter had the Fei Long Seal.
Si Yanqing subconsciously ran into the whirlpool, and he was shocked to find that even if Si Shuanqing stopped him, the Feiling Seal would almost kill him.
Buzz!
Before leaving, Si Yanqing threw the dice out again.
The dice stopped in the air again.
[Sign it, good luck]
At the last second before disappearing, the dice stopped, and a smile appeared on Si Yanqing's lips.
So that’s it.
The so-called big disaster refers to Liu Yizhou's crisis.
And if you go to China by yourself, it will be a lucky draw.
After killing Su Yue and returning, Juedian will no longer have to support the tree, and Liu Yizhou will be in danger.
Sign on.
I am a ninth-level person, and I can kill a group of young masters who are at the end of their ropes, and I can't do it easily.
Good luck.
How could this situation not be auspicious?
Buzz!
Si Yanqing disappeared into the whirlpool, satisfied.
Without the support of Qi and blood, the dice fell from the air.
【Lottery, big bad luck】
This is the label on the front of the die.
Si Yanqing had already left, and he never looked at the predicted result of the dice again.