Ancient Martial God

After eating the Demon Transformation Pill, Yao Rifeng's body stiffened for a moment, his expression suddenly became dull, and the agility in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Yaori Fengyun's face was tense. He knew very well that after taking the Demon Transformation Pill, there was no change on the surface, but the changes on the inside were very big. As the potion disappeared, Yaorifeng was no longer the original Yaorifeng. Now he has lost Reason, pain and other things, only the instinct of bloodlust and killing.

"Try your best to kill that guy on the battlefield." Tuo Yu pointed at Xiao Yun on the battlefield.

Yao Rifeng didn't say anything, but he already rushed towards the battle platform.

Facing his opponent in the fifth game, Yao Rifeng, Xiao Yun was too lazy to waste time and directly released his True Golden Body, boosting his cultivation to a level comparable to the eighth realm.

The sky!

Xiao Yun slashed out with his sword.

It was slashed with the same astonishingly powerful sword.

boom!

The battle platform has been completely shattered, and the extremely powerful Taichu Saber Intention is scattered to the surroundings. If it were not blocked by a defensive formation, the surrounding areas would have been torn apart by the Taichu Saber Intent.

Won again...

The great elder of the Saint clan and others couldn't help but look happy.

Who can resist the power of this sword?

Neither Yao Ri Po nor Yao Ri Wu can stop them, let alone Yao Ri Feng. The top young generation of the Yao Ri clan are actually about the same strength, but Yao Ri Po is actually stronger, while Yao Ri Wu and Yao Ri Feng are slightly weaker. .

"There are only three games left to stabilize the victory..."

"This son, Xiao Yun, has gained face for our holy clan."

"I'm glad that my holy clan has this son."

The three pulse masters were very excited. Although they were jealous of the emergence of Xiao Yun in the Southern Meridian, they were unanimous in terms of external relations.

At this time, the rising dust mist slowly dissipated, and a figure slowly emerged. It was none other than Yao Rifeng. He was still standing on the same spot. Although there was a deep knife mark on his body, he still stood on the same spot. land.

"He is actually still alive..."

"How can it be."

"That sword is so powerful."

The smiles of the three pulse masters froze in an instant, and even the elder of the Xuanchi clan showed a solemn look, because something was not right about Yao Rifeng's condition at the moment.

Sikong Zhen frowned. The power of Xiao Yun's sword just now was very strong. Yao Rifeng's aura was similar to that of Yao Ri Wuxiang, but it was actually able to block Xiao Yun's sword. This was really not right.

At this time, Yao Rifeng's eyes were glowing blue and he rushed towards Xiao Yun. At the same time, he let out a low roar.

Kaka...

Yao Rifeng moved his body, and his bones made a clear and crisp sound.

"His bones have been completely broken, but he can still support him?" The elder of the Xuanchi tribe noticed some weird distortions in Yaorifeng's body. Not only his body, but also Yaorifeng's aura was rising crazily, and his strength had already increased. Completely beyond its original self.

"Something's not right with him..." The face of the great elder of the Saint clan darkened.

"Demon Transformation Pill! He took the Demon Transformation Pill!" Sikong Zhen suddenly stood up, his face becoming extremely solemn.

What……

The great elder of the Saint clan and others, including the elder of the Xuanchi clan, were all shocked.

Others don't know what the Demon Transformation Pill is, but as senior members of the Holy Clan, they have heard of it. It was a terrible pill that was rampant in the seventh heaven. This pill can make people become human. It doesn't look like a human or a ghost, and the side effects are very serious.

However, the effect of the Demon Transformation Pill is also very significant. After taking it, a martial artist will release his full potential and increase his strength several times.

At this time, Yao Rifeng moved and rushed towards Xiao Yun. Although his body was twisted due to broken bones, his speed was very fast.

chant!

Yao Rifeng's body was filled with flame-like airflow. This was because he was burning his lifespan to gain more power. He was already blessed by the Demon Transformation Pill, and with the power gained from burning his lifespan, his strength Instantly transcending the ninth realm.

That's it!

Tuoyu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yaori Fengyun's face was tense. Although Yaori Feng was lost, at least Xiao Yun's trouble was solved, which was not a loss.

With Yao Rifeng's current strength, he can definitely kill Xiao Yun.

No matter how strong your sword is, what will happen? Yao Rifeng is blessed with the Demon Transformation Pill. As long as the potion is not exhausted, there is no way to kill him.

"Xiao Yun, don't fight him. Hurry up and admit defeat!" the Xuanchi clan elder shouted quickly.

It doesn't matter if he loses, the worst he can do is lose twenty places in the Holy Spirit Tower. If Xiao Yun dies, that will be the Saint Clan's biggest loss.

However, Xiao Yun seemed to turn a deaf ear. Facing the approaching Yao Rifeng, his expression remained as indifferent as before, and the knife in his hand had already been slashed out.

chant!

It was a simple sword, but this sword contained tens of thousands of sword intentions and sword martial arts. The sword light instantly penetrated Yao Rifeng's body.

Yao Rifeng's body exploded on the spot, and the fragments turned into fly ash, dissipating directly into the air.

Everyone was shocked by this sword.

Including Sikong Zhen and Tuo Yu, as unparalleled profound sages, how could they not see how powerful this sword was.

"The holy sword intention..."

Sikong Zhen took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Yun with surprise on his face. He never expected that Xiao Yun would become a saint with his sword intention.

The Saint Clan's Great Elder and others looked dull. They originally thought that Xiao Yun's previous sword was powerful enough, but they did not expect that Xiao Yun had hidden his true strength.

The holy sword intention...

Xiao Yun's sword intention has actually become holy.

Shengyan, Shengmo and others were stunned. Xiao Yun's power had exceeded their imagination. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that Xiao Yun was so strong.

Yaori Fengtian's face turned pale for a while, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Tuo Yu's face became extremely gloomy, and the aura of the unparalleled Xuan Sage continued to leak out. If Sikong Zhen hadn't been here, he would definitely kill Xiao Yun himself.

Because Xiao Yun not only ruined his good deeds, but also became a scourge in his eyes. After all, the peak of the seventh realm has already reached the Saint with Sword Intent. If he continues to grow, as long as Xiao Yun cultivates to become a Saint, he can directly break into the First Saint. The second realm.

Just like the current Xuanchi clan elder, he has the cultivation level of the second realm of the First Saint.

The key is that Xiao Yun is still an individual cultivator.

It is difficult for ordinary martial arts cultivators to enter the body into a saint, but for physical cultivators, it has great advantages. Once they reach the second level of the first saint, Xiao Yun, a physical cultivator, may quickly enter the body. Holy.

Once his cultivation, sword technique and body become holy, then Xiao Yun will become an unparalleled Xuan Sage...

"Is there anyone else coming for the sixth game?" Sikong Zhen said loudly.

The value of the demon-transforming pill is not low, and it is difficult to get the demon-transforming pill now. Even if Tuoyu is an unparalleled profound sage, it is impossible to get a large amount of the demon-transforming pill.

Even if there really are still more, Sikong Zhen is not afraid. Anyway, Xiao Yun's sword art has become a saint. No matter how many demon-transforming pills the Yaori clan's disciples take, they may not be able to block Xiao Yun's sword.

Tuoyu's cheeks twitched frequently, and his face looked as ugly as possible. Although he was unwilling to bear it, he knew that he had lost.

The few remaining disciples of the Yaori clan, even if they take the demon-transforming pill, are about the same as Yao Rifeng. Xiao Yun can kill Yao Rifeng, so naturally he can kill these guys.

There is no chance of winning anymore, and Tuoyu can no longer waste the Demon Transformation Pill.

"We admit defeat..."

After Tuo Yu glanced at Xiao Yun coldly, without saying anything more, he took Tuo Luo and Tuo Wu Hai and left directly.

With Tuo Yu already gone, how could Yaori Fengyun dare to stay any longer? He took the remaining disciples and left silently and quickly. As for the ten quota beads in the Lingyou Holy Pond, they had already stayed here.

After Fengyun took the people away on Yaori, the disciples of the Saint clan cheered loudly.

"Brother Xiao Yun, Brother Xiao Yun..."

"Brother Xiao Yun!"

I don't know who raised the head, the disciples of the Holy Clan shouted in unison, and the younger generation of disciples looked at Xiao Yun with admiration on their faces.

…

Outside the Holy Land of Divine Sword.

A Novice Saint Sword Cultivator passed through the air, and suddenly a beautiful figure appeared.

"Who?" shouted the first-time Saint Sword Cultivator. The moment he saw that beautiful figure, he couldn't help but be startled. When he realized that the opponent's cultivation level was only at the tenth level, he couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.

"I have never seen you in the Holy Land of Divine Sword. Are you not from my Holy Land of Divine Sword? Want to enter the Holy Land of Divine Sword? I can introduce you. You look good, be my sword slave, I will not only let you Joining the Divine Sword Holy Land will also give you more training resources..." said the First Saint Sword Cultivator.

Suddenly, the beautiful figure disappeared and turned into a red fire lotus-like sword intent, slashing towards the First Saint Sword Cultivator.

"If you don't overestimate your own strength, you will seek death!" The First Saint Sword Cultivator took action in anger and slashed at the red fire lotus. With his cultivation level, it was easy to kill the opponent's sword intention, although this red fire lotus sword Yi looks strange, but the difference between the two's cultivation is here.

However, at the moment of contact, the First Saint Sword Cultivator's expression suddenly changed, because the red fire lotus climbed up crazily.

Immediately afterwards, the First Saint Sword Cultivator let out a shrill scream and despair, because his sword intention was being crazily devoured by the opponent, including his power...

Half an hour later, after Honglian absorbed the power and sword intention of the first holy sword cultivator, he turned back and left the holy land of swords.