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"What? Mingcang, do you want to backtrack?" Qin Hao said angrily.

"I never promised you anything, it's just your wishful thinking." Ming Cang also became quite strong.

"Even if you didn't agree, Wang Huai himself said just now that if he loses a game, he will abolish his cultivation and follow me. If you dare to protect him, you will provoke our entire Bailianmen." Qin Hao said Then, the momentum on his body continued to rise, and soon reached the peak of Mahayana, but it did not stop, and continued to grow stronger, until everyone felt an extremely terrifying aura.

Even Li Rufeng, Su Yueyin and others who were standing beside them also felt tremendous pressure.

"A master of crossing tribulation?" Li Rufeng sighed, could it be that Qin Hao has already broken through to crossing tribulation?

Wang Huai frowned. He had felt the aura of Qin Hao from Xun Ye before. His strength should be the same as that of Xun Ye. He hadn't really crossed the catastrophe, but half-stepped it.

"Are you threatening me with Bailianmen?" Mingcang also released his aura, which was slightly weaker than Qin Hao, but after all, this is Canglongyuan.

"That's right, I'm just threatening you." Qin Hao said angrily.

"Dean, Elder Qin is right. You did not promise him anything, but I personally made an agreement with him just now. If I lose a game, I will abolish my cultivation and go with him. If I win, then He will satisfy me if I ask any conditions." Wang Huai said and looked at Qin Hao, "Elder Qin, don't you think so?"

"That's right, this is an agreement between me and Wang Huai, you have nothing to do with Ming Cang." Qin Hao said.

"Wang Huai, you..." Ming Cang did not expect that Wang Huai would actually say that. Although Wang Huai is indeed strong enough to fight leapfrogging, it is too risky to fight Yang Xun in the middle stage of the False God Realm against the early Mahayana.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Wang Huai said to Mingcang.

"There's a lot of nonsense. You can start now. If you don't dare, you can also admit defeat and step down." On the fighting stage, Yang Xun said disdainfully.

Wang Huai frightened Zhu Haoran to admit defeat and step down without making a move, which made Bailianmen lose face. It seems that Yang Xun wanted to use the same method to save face.

However, Wang Huai is not Zhu Haoran, and it's not like Wang Huai, who was in the early Mahayana period, has never fought before. It's still far from enough for him to admit defeat.

It was Wang Huai's sword cry that answered Yang Xun.

The point of the Fuxi sword touched the ground, and the black cold light appeared extremely cold.

"Let's do it, I haven't killed a master in the early stage of Mahayana, maybe you will be the first." Wang Huai said calmly.

"Wuzhi, you do have some talent. You can kill the late stage of the False God Realm with the strength of the middle stage of the False God Realm, but you have to understand that the difference between the False God Realm and the Mahayana Realm is not only a simple difference in level, but a world of difference." , False God Realm in front of a Mahayana master, it is like floating facing the sea, a mouse facing a lion, you can kill the late stage of the False God Realm, it can only be said that you are a relatively powerful mouse, in front of a lion, you are still They're still ants, they're trash," Yang Xun said.

The reason why Yang Xun has such confidence is because he has truly experienced the feeling of breaking through from the False God Realm to Mahayana, as if he has come to another world.

A master of the False God Realm, even the peak of the False God Realm, seems to be separated by a thin line from Mahayana, but in fact there is a gap of hundreds of thousands of miles.

"Stupid man, in the early stage of Mahayana, he can be so arrogant. I think that when I spit out my saliva, I could drown two tribulations and three Mahayanas." In Wang Huai's sea of ​​consciousness, Brother Pingtou disdainfully said .

"In terms of arrogance, he seems to be worse than you." The little princess laughed.

"That's necessary. Compared with me, my ambition is a bit too big." Brother Pingtou said and closed his eyes directly. "Well, Wang Huai, you go and kill him, don't give me face."

Wang Huai had black hair all over his head. Although he was not afraid of Yang Xun, it seemed that it would not be easy to kill him easily.

"Remember, the one who killed you was me, Chi Lianjian Yang Xun!"

Yang Xun's words resounded, and immediately after that, he saw his long sword strike, blood red, like blood, like the setting sun.

"Sword burns all over the world!"

A sword slashed out, as if bringing out a vast ocean, and this ocean was actually burning. Countless waves of swords rushed towards Wang Huai from all directions, engulfing him directly.

"It's so strong, a Mahayana master, once he makes a move, his strength is not the same as that of a False God Realm master. It's really like a vast ocean, endless. Wang Huai won't be able to hold on to every move, right?"

"It's hard to say, Yang Xun's move, even a master at the peak of the False God Realm, I'm afraid it can't stop it, and it can't be avoided!"

"Ignorant ants, stay silent in my sea of ​​swords forever." Yang Xun said.

"Life and death cut!"

In the sea of ​​swords, a black sword energy soared into the sky, followed by Wang Huai's figure rushing out of the sea of ​​bloody swords.

"Escaped?" Yang Xun looked up. "It's kind of moral, but it's useless. This is just the beginning. Then you will repent for your previous behavior."

After finishing speaking, Yang Xun turned his sword, and the edge of the sword swiped upwards.

The sea of ​​blood-colored swords was constantly rotating, as if forming a tornado, and the terrifying power would swallow everything around it, and then tear it into pieces with fierce sword energy.

Under the stands, those disciples with low strength retreated one after another, constantly releasing their own strength to resist this force. If they were involved, they would surely die.

"Is this the power that can be displayed in the early stage of Mahayana?" Not far away, Li Feilong stood behind Li Rufeng and watched quietly. It was also in the early stage of Mahayana, and he found that his strength was not as good as that of Yang Xun. I don't know how much.

"Kill him." Li Feilong murmured in his heart, even though he was a member of Canglongyuan, but at this moment, he hoped that Yang Xun could kill Wang Huai.

"Chi Lian soars to the sky!" Yang Xun yelled again, and the bloody tornado rushed in front of Wang Huai, and countless sword qi slashed towards Wang Huai.

"You will die, and there will be no bones left." Yang Xun looked at Wang Huai and said.

Wang Huai didn't answer, because he really felt the mortal danger.

"break"

Wang Huai put the Fuxi sword in his hand across his waist, and his whole body spun in the opposite direction of the tornado. The black sword intent was continuously released along with Wang Huai's rotation, colliding with the bloody sword aura.

"Clang, clang, clang"

There were continuous crashing sounds in mid-air, as if thousands of troops were constantly fighting. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that it was a battle between two people.

"blocked?"

Many masters of the Canglong Academy whose strength is in the early or even mid-term of Mahayana are all speculating on their own, imagining whether they can block Yang Xun's sword if they are in Wang Huai's position.

As a result, there are many people who come to the conclusion that it cannot be stopped.

"Sure enough, it's interesting that he's still not dead. However, this sword is not over yet." After Yang Xun finished speaking, a blood-red light suddenly burst out of his body.

"It's the power of the soul, this Yang Xun is the soul of the fire element."

The power of the soul of the fire element rushed into the air, and merged with the Qi of the Chilian sword.

"boom"

It was as if the flame met oxygen, whether it was the momentum or the power of the attack, it became stronger several times in an instant.

"Kill" Yang Xun slashed at Wang Huai with another sword.

"Time after time" Wang Huai stood there, facing the black sword, gritted his teeth on the crossbar.

In the eyes of everyone, the sleeves on Wang Huai's arms were constantly being torn apart, and then fell into the air and were burned to ashes.

"It's not just that your soul power has reached the sixth heaven." Yang Xun said.

It turns out that Yang Xun's soul power has also reached the sixth heaven, no wonder it is so terrifying, this time Wang Huai is afraid that he will be unable to return to heaven.

"People in the False God Realm, no one can force me to use the power of the soul. You are the first one. Even if you die, you are enough to be proud." Yang Xun said, and the blade changed, from another The direction cut towards Wang Huai's throat.

"I'll kill you how you killed Yuechen, it's fair."