Opening confession to the beautiful master

Just then, the drunkard brought Zhang Yi to the life and death stage. Both of them looked extremely relaxed, without any tension of the upcoming battle.

"Here he comes! He is finally here. A fierce battle is about to begin. I don't know who will survive in the end."

"This is not something we should care about. I only know that the one who can survive will definitely be the Son of Heavenly Purity in the future."

"From what the dean said just now, it seems that he thinks Zhang Yi has a higher chance of winning. I don't know what opportunity he got in the Tianqing battlefield that made the dean so optimistic."

"Now that the Son of Heavenly Purity is angry, it will not be easy for Zhang Yi to win this war even if he has a chance."

With the appearance of Zhang Yi, discussions arose everywhere. The battle they have been looking forward to for so long will finally have a result in the near future.

Yue Yao and the others breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Zhang Yi. At the same time, Zhang Yi also cast a confident look and smile at them.

The next moment, Zhang Yi stepped onto the life and death stage and stretched his body in a relaxed manner, "Sorry, I was delayed by some things and kept you waiting for a long time."

Ma Jinwu sneered, his eyes burning with anger, "I thought you didn't dare to come? You broke through the late Golden Immortal in the Tianqing battlefield, and you thought you were my opponent?"

"I don't care what kind of soul-enchanting drug you gave my master, but everything is empty talk in front of absolute strength!"

Ye Wumian's words before kept echoing in Ma Jinwu's ears, and he couldn't forget them for a long time, which also completely stimulated his competitive spirit.

Zhang Yi glanced in the direction of Ye Wumian, and he knew what he said before without thinking too much.

"Do you think you can change your fate by going to the Tianqing battlefield? Do you think you can do whatever you want after practicing the Tianqing incarnation?"

"Although the Tianqing incarnation is powerful, I am far from being able to compete with you with my current strength!"

"So, the grudge between you and me is completely over today!"

After saying that, Ma Jinwu suddenly burst out with the aura of a mid-stage upper immortal, and his hands began to form seals continuously. Various complex and mysterious hand seals blasted out from his hands and went straight to Zhang Yi's vital point.

"Tianqing Divine Finger!"

"One Qi Bone Transforming Palm!"

Ma Jinwu used all kinds of means, and saw a huge golden fingertip emerging in the void, and the supreme divine power burst out from the fingertip, as if the gods had descended, containing the power of destroying the world, and after that, a green palm print also blasted towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi didn't say anything nonsense. He snorted coldly, holding the Fortune Stick in his left hand and the Immortal-killing Sword in his right hand. He kept waving the Fortune Stick and the Immortal-killing Sword in his hands. A supreme figure appeared behind him. The shadows of the sword and the stick were rampant. The sword shadow fell from the sky, containing the ultimate killing intent. The shadow of the stick glowed with golden light, containing the power of fortune, and wanted to seize the fortune of heaven and earth.

Ma Jinwu felt these two terrifying powers and was horrified. He began to retreat. "The power of destiny? How could he control such a terrifying power? Is this why Master said that before?"

He really didn't expect the appearance of the God of Destiny. After all, no one provided him with information in this regard, which really frightened him for a while, but he quickly came to his senses. "It's okay, it's just relying on external forces. As long as I am careful, I can still kill him."

"Boom boom boom!"

Just as Ma Jinwu retreated, a huge roar came from the collision between the two, and endless air waves spread in all directions. Fortunately, the life and death platform was guarded by a spirit formation, otherwise it is estimated that those disciples with weaker cultivation would be more or less affected.

"The power of destiny? In this case, Ma Jinwu will definitely die."

Before, Ye Wumian was still thinking about saving Ma Jinwu if there was a chance. Even if it was a bit against the rules, it was not beyond his tolerance. But after seeing Zhang Yi use the power of destiny, he completely gave up this idea.

Let’s not talk about Zhang Yi’s future achievements. Just the fact that there was a drunkard standing next to him and watching him closely would not allow him to do anything wrong. Although others did not know the strength of the drunkard, he still knew it.

“Time and fate, you will not survive if you do evil yourself…”

Ye Wumian shook his head and looked at Ma Jinwu on the life and death stage with a slightly pitying look.

At this time, Ma Jinwu was full of fighting spirit, and he also sacrificed his immortal weapon "Tongtian Spear", with a cold light shining out, "Zhang Yi, you don't think that you can make up for the gap between us with external forces? Don't think that you are the only one with an immortal weapon!"

"This spear is called Tongtian. With one shot, it can reach the sky and destroy the emperor. It is my natal immortal weapon. I have used it to kill the late-stage upper immortal!"

"I have been practicing in the immortal world since I was a child. When I was born, I was accompanied by strange phenomena. I am a person with great luck. You are a person from the lower world. Why do you compete with me!"

Ma Jinwu became more and more excited as he spoke, and the Tongtian Spear in his hand began to wave rapidly. Afterimages emerged one after another, and finally condensed into thousands of spear shadows in the void, showing the power of Tongtian, all of which killed Zhang Yi.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sneer, and responded calmly: "Why do you think you are superior to others in the fairy world? I came from the lower world, and I will kill you today!"

"Three Pure Ones!"

Zhang Yi shouted, and his hands began to form seals continuously. Three incarnations appeared in three corners of the life and death stage, and Zhang Yi's body completely surrounded Ma Jinwu. At the same time, three supreme figures emerged. The supreme power made the world pale in comparison, and the spear shadow that reached the sky was even more pale in comparison at this moment.

"This... How is this possible? How could he cultivate the Tianqing incarnation to this level in such a short time?"

At this moment, Ma Jinwu felt a great sense of crisis, and a strong sense of fear rose in his heart. He subconsciously looked at Ye Wumian, whom he trusted the most, but found that the other party was full of disappointment and just shook his head, with no intention of intervening.

"Sword and Dao are one!"

"Fortune kills!"

Zhang Yi shouted, and four figures wielded the Immortal Killing Sword and the Fortune Stick together. The four sword beams and the four stick shadows emitting the power of fortune merged into one in the void, and in an instant, the sky-high spear shadows were shattered. When the light annihilated Ma Jinwu's figure, he didn't even hear his screams. When the light faded, everything on the life and death stage returned to calm. Only Zhang Yi's invincible figure was left on the life and death stage, which gave him a feeling of being invincible in the world.

All this happened so suddenly that many people didn't even react. The whole place was silent, staring at Zhang Yi in amazement.

How did he kill Ma Jinwu so quickly? I thought it was a fight between dragons and tigers, but it turned out to be a crushing battle!