The beginning of the extreme emperor soldier, confession of the villain empress

At the same time.

Su Jun's cultivation level exploded further.

The purple air in the sky intertwined into a series of strange images.

Finally, eight bright purple suns were formed across the sky.

The terrifying purple air storm surged out, making the scalps of countless surrounding disciples numb!

"Eight Purple Palaces! The posture of a top genius!"

An elder could no longer control the roaring emotions in his heart and exclaimed.

Possessing eight purple palaces is already the top existence in the true transmission sequence, and there is even a great chance to join the Holy Son sequence in the future!

So far, he has reached the peak of the road!

"Hmph! What can you compare with me?"

At this time, seeing the silent Li Beixuan, Su Jun's mouth also drew a smile.

He regained his previous confidence again.

This is the achievement he has made after going through untold hardships, which is definitely not comparable to this kind of holy land with a good reputation!

But, compared with cheating, hard work is worthless!

"How many purple palaces should be revealed?"

"Twelve purple palaces are too ostentatious, just reveal nine first."

If Li Beixuan wanted Su Jun to hear this entanglement in his heart, I'm afraid he would be so angry that he couldn't sleep at night!

Boom! !

At this time.

Li Beixuan activated his cultivation, and the majestic purple air also rolled and spread again.

Nine bright purple suns surrounded by wisps of purple air also tore through the void and slowly appeared from it!

In an instant.

In the area where Li Beixuan was, an even more terrifying avenue vision condensed again.

There are dragons and phoenixes singing in harmony, and the sound reverberates throughout the universe.

There are Buddhas chanting sutras, and the sound of immortals is faint.

As for the disciples, they stared at each other in amazement!

"Nine-nine-nine...Nine Purple Palaces!"

"Su Jun made an Eight Purple Palaces, but Li Beixuan actually condensed a Nine Purple Palaces! This is a peerless genius!"

"It seems that the second Holy Son and the third Holy Daughter only condensed a Nine Purple Palace?"

"Fuck! How can this Li Beixuan be a relative? This is the King of the Kings!"

.......

On the highest stand.

Ye Feier's eyes widened. Nine Purple Palaces, this already has the qualifications of a Holy Son.

If Li Beixuan has a special physique like her, then becoming the Holy Son of Wuji Holy Land is a foregone conclusion!

"Adoptive mother... Junior Brother Beixuan is really well hidden!"

But when Ye Feier turned around excitedly.

She found that her adoptive mother was staring at Li Beixuan's direction.

Her eyes seemed to have been completely filled with his figure!

In her eyes, her stepmother seemed to know Li Beixuan!

"But... stepmother is not..."

This made Ye Feier's already dull mind even more confused.

She really wondered if her stepmother had already liked her junior brother...?

If that was the case, the relationship would be messed up!

........

Several elders in charge of supervising the battle were even more excited.

"Not only did an Eight Purple Mansion appear, but also a Nine Purple Mansion! God bless my Wuji Holy Land!"

"I think the next competition is not necessary! Just give them both the true transmission sequence!" An elder suddenly suggested.

"I'm afraid this is not appropriate."

An elder frowned slightly: "Not to mention that Li Beixuan's talent has far exceeded the qualifications of the true disciple, and looking at Su Jun's posture, it is obvious that he is not convinced."

"Hey! Since entering the Wuji Holy Land, Su Jun has been working hard to practice. Although he has achieved extraordinary results, his mind is too arrogant..."

"If he doesn't really compete with the other party, he will probably not admit defeat!"

"Let them decide the winner themselves."

"It can only be like this."

Hearing this, the other elders also agreed and nodded.

His eyes once again looked at the arena where the purple air was rolling.

........

At the same time.

On the arena.

Su Jun was also stunned in the same place.

His eyes were as big as copper bells, and his expression was even more unbelievable.

He had experienced so many hardships and so many dangers.

I thought that I had achieved the Purple Mansion Realm, and I was already the real number one in the inner sect.

But now I know that Li Beixuan's talent is even stronger than his!

"Humph! Just because you have a stronger talent than me doesn't mean I will be weaker than you!"

Su Jun was still a little unconvinced, staring at Li Beixuan: "Li Beixuan! Since you and I have revealed our true cultivation, do you dare to fight me with real swords and guns!?"

"Okay

. "

Li Beixuan smiled faintly. If he wanted to completely slap the face of this kind of protagonist-like character, it would be best to defeat him head-on.

Hearing this, Su Jun reacted quickly and suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath!

He raised his sword and slashed directly at Li Beixuan!

Swish!!

An extremely bright sword light rose and turned out.

Like thunder roaring, it fell towards Li Beixuan in an instant with an extremely terrifying destructive force!

"Hiss...the two of them finally fought!"

"This is Brother Su Jun's Crazy Thunder Sword Technique! The sword is like thunder, and the aura shakes the universe!"

"Su Jun's swordsmanship is terrifying and extraordinary. It seems that he has completely mastered the sword energy. He is worthy of being the first person in the inner door swordsmanship!"

"The swordsmanship is one of the most powerful avenues of attack among the three thousand avenues. I wonder how Brother Beixuan will compete? "

Everyone turned their attention to Li Beixuan, their eyes were full of expectation.

However, what they didn't expect was.

Faced with this earth-shaking sword energy storm, Li Beixuan stood there without any movement, as if he was completely frightened by this sword!

"If Senior Brother Beixuan doesn't take action, it will be too late!"

"It seems that the result of this matter has been decided, Senior Brother Beixuan is going to lose!"

Those disciples who had expectations were a little disappointed, and they shook their heads and sighed.

But Shuangyue in the crowd didn't think so.

"What is this kid up to again...?" "

She could see the calmness of the other party from his thoughtful expression, which was an absolute confidence!

In fact, Li Beixuan wanted to use the counter-shock of the Jidao Emperor's Soldier again, but that seemed a bit boring.

So after thinking for a moment, he decided to fight back with the sword!

Just when many disciples thought that Li Beixuan was about to lose.

Li Beixuan stretched out his right hand and made a move towards the void.

"Sword! "

Swoosh!

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and a cold light flashed.

A three-foot-long sword suddenly broke through the void and instantly fell into his hand.

Without any hesitation, Li Beixuan also raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.

Swish!!

The sound of breaking wind like a dragon's roar was extremely clear and loud in the noisy voices, and instantly reached everyone's ears!

The next moment.

In the stunned and shocked eyes of countless disciples, Li Beixuan also slashed out a dazzling sword energy like a bright sun.

But the rolling sword energy was far more terrifying than the sword energy slashed out by Su Jun!

The rolling sword energy waves rushed into the sky, like a bright sun rising slowly on the dark horizon!

After slashing Su Jun out After the sword energy of the angry thunder was shattered, it rushed straight into the sky.

In an instant.

The floating clouds in the sky dissipated, and the blue sky became clear.

The surroundings fell into a dead silence, as if you could hear a pin drop.

The elegance of the sword just now left a deep impression on everyone, like a dream, leaving people speechless for a long time.

After a while.

Everyone focused their attention on the center of the arena again.

I saw a figure in green holding a three-foot green peak.

The long sword in his hand exuded a frosty light, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Su Jun's throat, and the distance was so close that it was only an inch away.

I don't know when.

A breeze blew gently, slightly lifting Li Beixuan's black hair.

I only heard him smile faintly and said, "You lose."