Dressed as the hero and villain Shizun

On the field

Zhuo Wusu kept avoiding, not facing Ye Fan face to face.The dark red aura flew past his body, Zhuo Wusu backed away, and faintly smelled a bloody smell.

On the way to escape, a streak of dark red spiritual power came quietly, hitting Zhuo Wusu just in time.

Standing on the ground with one hand, the expected pain did not come, Zhuo Wusu raised his eyes to look at Ye Fan who was not far away, his eyes flashed with thought.

"Senior brother Ye Fan is amazing!"

"This time we will definitely win the leader!"

"Yeah yeah!"

There were murmurs of discussion in the audience, Zhuo Wusu stood up straight, and sacrificed a sword—Hua Yu.

This is Yu Yici's natal spirit sword, the sword follows the owner, and Zhuo Wusu is reluctantly allowed to use it.

As soon as Hua Yu came out, the pure spiritual power and the dazzling sword light flickered, causing the face of the person opposite to change greatly.

Ye Fan knew this sword and knew it was Yu Yici's natal spirit sword.

Staring at Zhuo Wusu bitterly, Ye Fan gathered the power of his palm, as if he could kill with one blow.

With a terrifying aura of spiritual power, he pierced through the air and attacked Zhuo Wusu at such a fast speed that it was impossible to avoid him.

Zhuo Wusu held his sword in front of his chest, and the dark red spiritual power dissipated instantly.

Sure enough, as he expected, Ye Fan was delaying something.With the strength that Ye Fan showed when he invaded Shouyang, he had little power to resist if he wanted to defeat him.

However, it has been a stick of incense time since the competition between him and Ye Fan. Ye Fan had the opportunity to attack him many times, but he let him go.For example, just now.

Zhuo Wusu knew that Ye Fan would kill him as long as he had the chance.But he let go of several chances, there must be some conspiracy behind it.

Zhuo Wusu didn't dodge any more, his body was full of fighting spirit, he bullied himself with his sword, and made fierce sword moves, breaking all spells with one sword.

Surprise flashed across Ye Fan's face, and he casually turned into a smile, "It's late."

As soon as he finished speaking, blood curtains rose one after another with the competition field as the center, forming a complicated and mysterious formation.The bloody smell in the formation is disgusting.

Liu Qingyang, the elder of Penglai, frowned, looked at Xie You who was sitting in the head, "What's going on?"

Xie Youyi frowned, staring at Ye Fan on the competition field, as if thinking about why.

"What nonsense are you talking to him?" Ever since Xie Daoyun's incident, Yan Yun, the elder who received the sky, has looked down on Xie You, "Whatever it is, I'll break it."

He boasted that his attainments in formations were not bad, and breaking this small formation could be said to be within his grasp.

Yan Yun used his spiritual power to deduce the solution and find the door of life, but at the moment of using his spiritual power, he felt something was wrong.

His spiritual power is running out.

"Qingyang," Yan Yun's expression was very ugly, "Is your spiritual power abnormal?"

Liu Qingyang mobilized his spiritual power, lowered his face, and shook his head.

The disciples behind them heard the words and tried it, but found that they couldn't use their spiritual power at all.

"Elder Liu, the spiritual power of the disciples...cannot be used."

Liu Qingyang looked at Xie You, and said coldly, "Master Xie, what do you mean?"

Xie You was stunned for a moment, and looked at him, "Are you really not understanding or are you pretending to be confused, what I want to do, don't you already know?"

The spiritual power cannot be used, and the bloody smell in the formation lingers on the tip of the nose. It seems that traces of blood mist are invading the body.

Yan Yun yelled, "Thank you, you bastard, bah!"

Xie You's complexion remained unchanged, and a stiff and sinister smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Yu Yici watched the smile on his lips, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

He seemed to understand.

There is someone helping Ye Fan behind him, and he already knows the hiding place of the person who helped him.

Liu Qingyang respectfully said: "My lord, I wonder if you can find a way."

Yu Yici's cultivation level is high and his spiritual power is strong, maybe he has a way.

Xie You mocked: "Him? He lost his spiritual power just like you. I advise you not to struggle."

Yu Yici glanced at him indifferently, with seals formed on his hands, pure and clean spiritual power escaped, dispelling the blood mist and bloody smell.

Xie You's complexion changed, and he said gloomyly: "It's useless if your spiritual power doesn't dissipate, you will all be buried here."

Yu Yici ignored him, strong spiritual power gushed out continuously, dispelling everything dirty around him.

His eyes were still fixed on the competition stage, no matter how talented Zhuo Wusu was, no matter how fast his cultivation progressed, but he had only been on the road of cultivating immortals for about 20 years, and his cultivation was always limited.

Facing Ye Fan, Yu Yici was really worried.

Xie You followed his gaze, "The outcome will be known soon, do you think Zhuo Wusu will die, or will he become the nourishment of this Immortal Formation?"

Yu Yici watched the match that was still going on on the court, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly overflowed, instantly dispelling the bloody aura in the Yuxian formation.

On the competition field, Ye Fan paused, and looked up at Yu Yici with complicated expressions in his eyes.

Zhuo Wusu seized the opportunity, and the spirit sword pierced him like rain.

Ye Fan managed to avoid it, and his speed was much slower than before.

Noticing his strangeness, Xie You's expression turned serious, and he raised his spiritual power to attack Yu Yici.

He made fierce moves, all of which were aimed at taking Yu Yici's life.

Yu Yici collected his spiritual power and fought against him.

The blood mist began to fill the air again, but Liu Qingyang and Yan Yun, who had a chance to breathe, took Yu Yici's place to disperse the blood mist.

Xie You turned his head to attack the two of them, but Yu Yici blocked him from all directions, and he didn't even touch the corners of their clothes.

He was not pleased, and was even hit by Yu Yici's strong spiritual power, and flew upside down like a kite that was unthreaded.

The internal organs were broken, Xie You wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered.

Immediately, black mist filled his body, enveloping him.

Seeing this, Yu Yici recalled for no reason the mole on Zhuo Wudu's back neck that he saw when he went to Liang Palace.

A little darker than the blackest ink.

At that time, he couldn't figure out anything by deducing the secret, but now he finally understands.

Xie You... No, it should be called a mysterious person. The mysterious person made up his mind not to let them destroy the Immortal Cultivation Formation. The black mist enveloped the formation in an instant, and the blood mist that was defeated by the spiritual power suddenly became turbulent, and the next moment it struck powerfully. .

Yu Yici's face was heavy, and he sacrificed the artifact from Li Huang's pit, and before the blood mist approached, he quickly cast a barrier to envelop his disciples.

However, Zhuo Wusu was too far away from him, and he couldn't care about him.

Looking at Zhuo Wusu who was still fighting Ye Fan in the competition field from a distance, Yu Yici shouted: "Li Huang!"

"Why call me by my name directly?"

"Protect him, protect Wusu."

Li Huang smiled lightly, "Benefits?"

Yu Yici: "Shouyang permanent residency."

Li Huang: "Deal!"

Gu Yi: "..." Why didn't anyone ask him for his opinion?

Yu Yici trusted Li Huang's strength. With him protecting Zhuo Wusu, he could fight against the mysterious man with peace of mind.

When the black mist spread just now, he felt the meaning of Tao.That Taoism is similar to what remains in his body, but it is not as pure as that.

The Taoism in the black mist has the ability to draw out the darkest side of the heart.But the Dao in his body is actually honing one's body, perseverance and many other aspects, so that one's strength can move forward.

Yu Yici's palm was facing upward, and a diamond-shaped ice pick was hanging on it, carrying the purest and thickest spiritual power, it was Yu Yici's full blow in his heyday.

The ice pick broke away from the palm, and quickly pierced towards the distant black mist, and within a moment, it was in front of the mysterious person.

The mysterious man sneered and avoided it unhurriedly.

When he moved, Yu Yici's sense of morality became more and more obvious.

Yu Yici completed the handprint, and the complicated handprint was completed in an instant, and the half-human tall ice cone appeared in front of him in an instant.

The ice cone split into two, and the two turned into four... In the blink of an eye, thousands of ice cones stared at the mysterious person from all directions.

The mysterious man looked around, and laughed loudly.

Useless baubles, even in large numbers, are useless baubles.

The mysterious man is ready to fight, but the ice pick has not moved for a long time.Impatiently, he took the initiative to attack, and when he rushed into the air, the sudden change occurred.

The ice cone exploded, and the light blue ice mist suddenly dispersed, trapping him in it.

The ice fog is not enough to trap the mysterious person, but the little thing Yu Yici hides in it can.

The mysterious man's expression was fierce, and Yu Yici had a guess about his identity.

The way of heaven is so mysterious that it cannot be understood by people, since it is so——

Then let the way of heaven defeat the way of heaven.

Yes, in Yu Yici's view, the mysterious man is the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven.

This world already has the way of heaven, so this new way of heaven is nothing more than trying to replace the existing way of heaven.The breath of the new heaven is not pure, it is not known whether it is formed from the dregs of this world, or invaders from the outside world.

No matter which one it is, it will be handled by the Dao of Heaven, not his turn.

The trapped Xintiandao felt the terrifying power and fought hard to resist.

It has worked hard for so long, for two lifetimes, and now it is only one step away, so it cannot just be ruined like this.

Xintiandao made up his mind, no matter if the fish dies or the net breaks, it will fight hard!

On the competition stage, Ye Fan had to maintain the formation, and the battle with Zhuo Wusu was no longer as fierce as before, and he seemed embarrassed by avoiding everything.

Zhuo Wusu is not a soft-hearted person, even though the two have the same blood on their bodies.

Holding Hua Yu, he used his sword moves, all of which aimed at Ye Fan's deadly point.

Ye Fan maintained the formation and had to dodge reluctantly. Because he didn't dodge in time, he was left with many wounds on his body, and bright red blood flowed out.

The blood oozes out from the wound and turns into blood mist for the Immortal Yu Formation.

Zhuo Wusu watched, and suddenly took out the best hemostatic elixir, and rubbed it on Huayujian.

Ye Fan watched him operate, and laughed at him in his heart, and then waited until the next wound was healed without even bleeding, Ye Fan yelled at him.

Li Huang, who promised Yu Yici to protect Zhuo Wusu, was dumbfounded, and learned.

When having sex with Gu Yixing again, he can lubricate while...

It must be very cool!

Li Huang couldn't help drifting away, suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and when he took a closer look, there was no abnormality.

In the next moment, Yu Yici volleyed towards Zhuo Wusu.

Just now Xin Tiandao broke free from the shackles and ran towards this side, Yu Yici had an ominous premonition in his heart, and only hoped that Zhuo Wusu would be fine.

On the field, Ye Fan's offensive changed suddenly, wanting to be Zhuo Wusu to death.

The black mist attacked Zhuo Wusu, and when it was about to envelop him, Yu Yici swung it away.

Ye Fan felt a pain in his chest, unable to maintain the formation, and fell to the ground.

The formation dissipated, the bright sun shone, and the chilly wind blew past, dispelling the bloody smell.

Ye Fan lay on his back on the competition field, staring blankly at the clear sky, and a familiar voice came from his ear:

"Wusu, do you feel unwell?"

Ye Fan: "Cough cough cough..."

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