Once upon a time

Thinking of this, Ling Feng plucked up his courage, surged his mana, and mobilized all the most Yin and cold water he could control. The Great Water Curse exploded with all its strength, and he counterattacked desperately, attacking Rong'er head-on.

Sure enough, Rong'er smiled and said, "That's right, she has a bit of a man's backbone." She didn't dodge or evade, raised the Xuanyan saber high, and after merging with Tianyuan Jisha, it turned into a dazzling scarlet flame storm, without retreating half a step Meet Ling Feng's final blow.

Amidst the roar, the two were thrown backwards at the same time. As a result of this blow, the two were evenly divided.

"Senior sister has a high level of cultivation, junior brother, I admit defeat." Ling Feng smiled slightly, he had tried his best, but he could only fight to a tie with Rong'er, but Rong'er's strength was still far from bottoming out, and further If you continue to stalk and stalk, then you don't know what is good or bad.

To be honest, although Rong'er played extremely domineeringly, she still didn't play hard against her junior brother.

Ling Feng had done his best in this battle, without any regrets.

All the Mahayana patriarchs in the battle outside the pot also nodded. Ling Feng really did his best. The disciples of Yuxu Palace are all extraordinary. If he hadn't met his senior sister, Ling Feng would have great hope of being promoted. next round.

Yun Lan sighed: "It's a pity, little junior brother. If he is also at the late stage of Jindan, at least he can force Rong'er's trick out. The outcome is still unknown."

Lingyin complained: "This ghost lottery is really bad. If we don't draw one of our own, no matter who the opponent is, Junior Brother Ling will be firmly in the top four."

Ling Feng shook his head lightly, and said, "Not necessarily, that Situ Lejing is not simple."

Others in the top eight of Golden Core Stage, whether it was Zhang Yeting and Yan Po who had finished the battle, or Situ Lejing and others who had not started the competition, all looked at Ling Feng with serious eyes.

Except for Situ Lejing who was relatively relaxed, the others asked themselves, what would be the result if they put themselves in Rong'er's place?

After rational thinking, no one dared to continue thinking deeply.

They are all rejoicing now that Rong'er and Ling Feng were drawn together by lottery. If the three of Yuxu Palace were to face off against monks from the other three forces, would there be an extremely terrifying scene where all three of Ling Feng would advance to the fourth rank? powerful?

Among the top four, Yuxu Palace took up three seats, which would really turn the Fa Conference that everyone attended together into an internal exchange and discussion of Yuxu Palace.

Dujie Daxiu and Yuanying elders from the various sects all looked at Xia Mengling solemnly. If she had the ambition, Yuxu Palace might have already become the supreme sect.

After Rong'er and Ling Feng got out of the Yunlong Pot, it was Situ Lejing's turn and the monk from Tianyun Taoist Academy to enter it.

All the disciples of Tianyun Taoist Academy hoped that this time they could avenge their shame, but the final result disappointed them. It was still Situ Lejing who won and entered the semi-finals with his head held high.

But this time Situ Lejing was also forced to show her real kung fu. The top Taoism of the Nine Spirits Dynasty Clan is called the Supreme Emperor Dragon True Book. It has been practiced to the extreme, and it evolves into the body of the Golden Dragon Emperor. The five elements circulate and dominate the world. .

In the previous competitions, Situ Lejing only used the Taoism of Xinglongyoushu, but this time he was forced to turn over his cards. It turned out that in addition to Xinglongyoushu, he also practiced the Supreme Emperor Dragon True Book.

At the same time, she possesses two major Dao methods, and has achieved success in both. Considering her age, her talent can be said to be extremely high.

Ye Quan looked at it and kept nodding: "The royal family of the Nine Spirits Dynasty, the generation of young people, is indeed a generation of talents."

Situ Lejing performed outstandingly, and Ye Quan saw a satisfied smile on Situ Huiyun's face: "It seems that this Situ Lejing is probably the descendant of this guy."

After the third match ended, it was the last match of the quarterfinals. Yang Kun from the Yang family came out expressionlessly, gave Yun Lan a cold look, and then flew directly into the Yunlong Pot.

Yun Lan also looked indifferent, walked into the arena without saying a word, and jumped into the Yunlong pot.

Ye Quan squinted at Yang Huai, the Daoist of Shura, but found that Yang Huai seemed indifferent to the competition in front of him, and focused more on the blue sea beside him.

Inside the Yunlong Pot, Yang Kun looked at Yunlan coldly: "After watching the previous competition, I must admit that the people from your Yuxu Palace are indeed very strong, and your two juniors and juniors are both very strong."

"But here comes the problem again. They all achieved such a cultivation level when they were less than 20 years old, but what about you, how old are you this year? Forty, or fifty?"

"After so many years of practice, your cultivation level is still inferior to that of two younger siblings who are less than 20 years old." Yang Kun drew his long knife out of its sheath clangingly: "Come on, let me see if you have lived on dogs all these years?" ?”

The murderous aura erupted from Yang Kunzhou's body, which was breathtaking. Inside the Yunlong Pot, the green grass and green land under Yang Kun's feet withered in an instant, and the breath of life was wiped out by Yang Kun's murderous intent.

The long knife in his hand pointed at Yunlong obliquely, and the murderous aura of the knife locked Yun Lan, and then saw several black saber auras in the air flying towards Yunlong rapidly.

Wherever these black saber qi passed, there was an aura of killing and death, full of ominousness.

Facing the saber energy attacking him, Yunlong looked calm, mana flowed all over his body, and suddenly entered the state of falling souls!

This is a power that Yunlong has never shown before in the Dharma conference. At this moment, he has reached the soul-destroyed state, and his whole body is like Yan Luo Mingjun from the underworld of the soul world.

As soon as Yang Kun's killing knife qi touched Yun Lan's magic power, it disappeared like a mud cow into the sea in an instant, not even a wave could be turned over.

"The power of the netherworld?!" Yang Kun's expression suddenly changed. If he was killed from the mountain of corpses and returned to the human world after experiencing the slaughtered hell, then Yun Lan at this moment is the master of hell!

"I heard that you are from hell?" Yun Lan looked at him coldly, her eyes were as dark as a deep abyss, and howled furiously.

After all, Yang Kun is a monk who has gone through a life-and-death bloody battle. His heart and will are much stronger than ordinary Jindan stage monks. Now he is more lacking in mana cultivation. Difficult, with the potential of forming alchemy.

Before the battle, Yang Kun used words to ridicule Yun Lan, which was more of a psychological tactic.

Now Yunlan's strength is far beyond imagination, and Yang Kun has not lost his fighting spirit and courage. Amidst the roaring sound, he swung his sword forward.

"Sura Great Obliteration Sutra, Shura Minglei! Kill. Kill, kill!"

Yang Kun has a killing intent all over his body.At this moment, it turned into a dark cloud full of thunder and lightning storms, rolling towards Yun Lan.

Yun Lan slapped her palm coldly: "All living beings turn to the palm of the sky, reincarnation!"

With a single palm of reincarnation, the eight phenomena of heaven, earth, water, fire, wind, thunder, mountains and swamps appeared in front of Yunlan, arranged according to the eight trigrams, forming a halo.

Yang Kun's Shura Minglei landed in the halo, and the halo kept turning round and round, like the river of reincarnation of life and death. After swallowing Shura Minglei, it released them in reverse and attacked Yang Kun himself.

It's just that these ghost thunders are quite different from the ones released by Yang Kun before. They are integrated with Yun Lan's own mana, and there is more ghost power in the suppressed rage.

Yang Kun's artistic conception of mana is killing and death, while Yun Lan's artistic conception of mana is the destruction of heaven and earth and the cycle of life, which is even higher than him.

The gap between human death and the death of heaven and earth!

Amidst the muffled roar, Yang Kun was directly sent flying out. He fell to the ground and was just about to turn over and get up.

Suddenly a huge sense of terror enveloped my heart, as if the end of the world, the despair of everything dying.

With his body as the center, a large amount of black necrotic energy suddenly appeared out of thin air in a black space with a radius of one zhang.

In the distance, Yun Lan gently pushed forward with her right palm.Said softly: "All living beings turn like palms of the sky, and die!"

Under the palm of Nirvana, all things are wiped out, returned to Nirvana, and cease to exist!

It is not to kill the opponent, but to completely erase the existence of the opponent from this world.

At this moment, Yang Kun really felt the threat of death. At the moment of life and death, all mana was mobilized by him.

His face was distorted, and his eyes flashed with anger, killing, blood, madness and many other emotions.

"I didn't expect you to be able to cultivate such a terrifying spell. If you reach the late stage of Jindan, I will definitely die with this move." Yang Kun let out a snarl: "But now, you can't kill me!"

The black saber energy all over his body was suddenly withdrawn, forming a solid ball, wrapping Yang Kun's whole body.

At the same time as the black ball was formed, the surrounding space became distorted, as if it collapsed inward with the black ball as the center, and the strong suction actually shook the dead air space formed by Yun Lan's Nirvana palm, and a large amount of dead air was sucked to the black ball.

The black ball is densely covered with countless purple electric snakes that are clearly visible to the naked eye, running staggered and full of destructive power.

"Asura Thunderstorm lore method!" Following Yang Kun's dreamy whisper, the black ball swelled outwards rapidly, seemingly fast but slowly!

The dark thunder roaring like a sea tide forcibly blasted the dead air space created by Yunlan's Nirvana palm, and continued to expand outward.

Outside the Yunlong Pot, a group of monks watching the battle were overwhelmed, and all the monks at the Golden Core Stage had solemn expressions.

"The cultivators of the Yang family have gone through bloody battles, and they are really powerful. Their strength is outstanding." Even the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage felt awe-inspiring. The strength Yang Kun showed could already threaten most of the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.

On the side of the barbarians, Tuoba Yan, a big man with Nascent Soul cultivation, said to Yan Po who was beside him, who was still injured and looked sluggish: "Although you also defeated a Yang family boy, if you meet this Yang Kun, you will lose a lot. Win less."

Yang Kun nodded with a pale face. He did look a little meng when he taunted the Yang family before.

Inside the Yunlong Pot, Yang Kun released the surging dark thunder by means of the secret method, roaring and breaking through Yun Lan's dead energy space.

"Death!" He roared angrily, and was about to drive Thunderbolt to kill Yun Lan, but suddenly found that all the magic power of his Asura Thunderstorm Lore Killing Technique had suddenly disappeared.

In the space, there is only one black and yellow road extending far away, far away without end.

Yang Kun looked around in a daze, and the place he could see was dark. When he looked down, he saw that he was walking on the black and yellow path.

His mind was confused for a while, and countless images flashed in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern. Some pictures Yang Kun could recognize, they were things he had experienced in the past.

Some of the images displayed on the screen, Yang Kun can't recognize them, and he can't find any impression after searching his memory, but there is always a familiar feeling, as if he has experienced it himself.

In the confusion, countless white claws suddenly stretched out from the black and yellow soil of the road, trying to drag him into the ground.

Yang Kun desperately wanted to resist, but it was like being in a nightmare, struggling weakly, and he could only watch helplessly as he was dragged to the ground.

Suddenly the scene in front of him changed, and Yun Lan's cold face appeared in front of him.

Before Yang Kun could react, he saw the dark power of Yun Lan's body suddenly condensed into an extremely huge palm, with five fingers spread out, he slapped him heavily!

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, like defeating leather, Yang Kun's whole body was blown away by Yun Lan's magical hand, flipped a few times in the air, and fell to the ground like a piece of rag.

This was the result of Yunlong Pot's self-imposed prohibition to protect him, otherwise Yang Kun would definitely be beaten to pieces by Yun Lan's slap.

Everyone outside the Yunlong Pot looked at this scene in shock. They witnessed that after the Nirvana palm failed, Yun Lan quickly added You Ming Hun Xi's spell as if nothing had happened, and took the initiative from the beginning to the end. hand.

From the very beginning, Yang Kun didn't have the slightest chance. He was eaten to death by Yun Lan. His counterattack couldn't even bring obstacles to Yun Lan. Instead, it only made Yun Lan's victory more shocking and exciting. .