Chapter 1181
The sky was blue and the sun was scorching hot.

This is bound to be a high-profile battle.

When Jiang Yi came to the venue, he saw that the stands had expanded several times, and reflected a vast glow, which was dazzling and slightly dizzy.

This time, more people bet on him to win, and cheers erupted from the stands for his appearance, and everyone was in high spirits, cheering for him.

After all, his odds are too high, almost breaking the history of the arena, there will always be someone who will make a bold move.

But Jiang Yi's face was calm, like ice, and his heart was extremely calm.

His figure, like a javelin, towered in the field, despite the waves of applause and the roar of the sea, he remained motionless.

At this time, Feng Ping appeared.

In fact, he had already arrived, but Jiang Yi hadn't arrived yet. If he was a dignified Xuanxian, if he played first, it would not be a joke.

Although he hated Jiang Yi's murderous intent in his heart like a sea, he was not in a hurry. Naturally, Luo Zixu couldn't compare to such a disposition.

Feng Ping's appearance immediately stole all of Jiang Yi's limelight, and the cheers supporting Jiang Yi were immediately drowned out, replaced by Feng Ping's cheers, which were many times more enthusiastic than before.

It almost formed a stark contrast, which immediately made Feng Ping dazzling and heroic. At this moment, he was like an emperor in the world, dominating everyone's joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

"Li Feng, I have to admire your courage for daring to accept my challenge. To tell you the truth, Lord Luotu Xianzun is in the stands right now, and he has given me a death order to chop you up!" Turn into a meat paste, to avenge the son."

Feng Ping stood still, showing a sinister smile.

The bell hadn't rung, and the fight hadn't started yet, so he wasn't in the slightest hurry, because he was absolutely sure about this battle.

"Really? I pressed twenty high-grade immortal veins to buy myself the victory, so for these immortal stones, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Jiang Yi said lightly.

Having seen someone who was arrogant, but never seen Jiang Yi being so arrogant, Feng Ping was furious: "Arrogant! I will let you know what the cruelest punishment in the world looks like."

"Wait and see!"

when!
At this moment, the bell rang suddenly and spread throughout the arena.

"kill him!"

"kill him."

"This time I gambled all my wealth, I must win."

...In an instant, cheers like high tide waves erupted above the stands, which immediately pushed the competition to its peak and stimulated everyone's nerves.

Whoosh!
Almost at the moment when the bell rang, Jiang Yi moved, and his figure disappeared suddenly, and he didn't know where he was going.

"Li Feng disappeared."

"He didn't disappear, but the speed was too fast for you to see."

"Luo Zixu seems to have died like this."

"Is he going to use that sword again to kill Feng Ping? Not good!"

...In an instant, the entire venue was silent. Everyone raised their voices and stared at the situation in the arena. Many of them, having witnessed the last competition with their own eyes, exclaimed and their faces changed drastically. .

Because they still didn't buy Jiang Yi this time.

It was too late to say it, but it was fast at that time. Between the lightning and the flint, a sword light pierced the void, rushed out from the ghosts, gods and hells, and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Ping, piercing the throat.

Ding!
But this sword failed to get what it wanted and was immediately blocked.

Feng Ping seemed to have been prepared for a long time. The moment Gu Zhanjian came to kill him, he squeezed his hands and immediately cast an immortal technique, and then a palm-sized blue light flew out in front of him, and the law of Xuanxian was poured into it , This blue light shined so brightly that it turned into a piece of tortoise shell.

This piece of tortoise shell exudes an ancient aura. The lines on it are very deep, and it seems that there are still some cracks, which are obviously caused by the battle, but they have not been broken.

The ancient war sword struck on this tortoise shell, but it was unable to shake it and was resisted.

"Top-grade immortal weapon!"

Jiang Yi's pupils shrank slightly, showing shock.

That's right, although this tortoise shell is a little broken, it is a top-grade fairy weapon with amazing defensive power.

"Li Feng, do you think I'm unprepared? You want to use the same trick twice, hum! It's ridiculous." Feng Ping showed a smug smile on his face.

The origin of this tortoise shell is unknown, and it is a treasure he obtained by accident. Because of this piece, every time he encounters danger, he can turn danger into good luck.

However, he was still terrified in his heart. Jiang Yi's sword was too fierce. Just now he really had a feeling of death, as if he was going to die under this sword.

In an instant he knew that Luo Zixu's death by this sword was not wronged.

In addition to being horrified, in his eyes, there was a crazy murderous intent instead, and the Xuanxian law was activated, which immediately caused the tortoise shell to burst into a torrent of power, instantly breaking Jiang Yi's power, and then shocked.

puff!
Jiang Yi trembled all over, and immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood. I don't know how many laws of the gods were broken.

"Xuanxian is really powerful, even if it is first rank, it is not something that heavenly immortals can compete with." He was shocked in his heart, but his face was as calm as water. This sword was just his temptation.

Facing Feng Ping's counterattack, he brandished the ancient battle sword and started a confrontation with him. He used the "Wu Sheng Jian Dao" with great proficiency.

The battle between the two caused the audience above the stands to gasp and scream.

The disciples of the Zhanwang Palace all looked straight.

"It is indeed the ancient battle sword lost by Junior Brother Zhanfeng!" Zhan Mie took a deep breath, and said with his spiritual thoughts.

"This son has infinite potential. He is only a seventh-rank Celestial Immortal, but he is inseparable from a first-rank Profound Immortal. Junior Brother Zhanfeng must have died in his hands."

Zhanxue said with surprise on his face: "However, his swordsmanship does not seem to be a unique skill of Zhanwangfu, it is very exquisite."

"This is "Wusheng Sword Art". This person is very likely to be a peerless genius of Wusheng Sword School." Zhan Mie said immediately.

""Wu Sheng Jian Dao"?" Zhan Xue was startled: "Wu Sheng Sword Sect is also very powerful, it is not under our Zhan Wangfu, if Junior Brother Zhan Feng dies in the hands of Wu Sheng Sword Sect's disciples, it will be difficult. "

"What are you afraid of? Kill the 24 sons of our Prince Zhan's Mansion, no matter what background he has, he will pay in blood." Zhan Sha said coldly.

Not only them, but many people present could see that Jiang Yi was performing "Wu Sheng Jian Dao". After all, this fairy art is as powerful as thunder in the Hongnong Immortal Domain.

"Is this son a disciple of the Wusheng Sword Sect or a disciple of the Ancient Daomeng? If he is a disciple of the Ancient Daomeng, it will be interesting."

A Xuanxian from Leiling Pavilion said meaningfully.

Immortal Lei Po remained calm, but he was extremely horrified in his heart. He was well-informed and very familiar with "Wusheng Sword Way", and he had already seen that Jiang Yi's "Wusheng Sword Way" was very authentic. It is impossible for Jiazi's hard work to achieve such results.

"but……"

Xianjun Lei Po stared at the sword in Jiang Yi's hand, his eyes flashed.

That is the ancient war sword, how could it be in his hands?

""Wu Sheng Jian Dao", the ancient battle sword, what's going on?" This is the voice of many immortals, who are extremely puzzled and can't see through Jiang Yi more and more.

Even Hetu Xianzun frowned slightly.

Neither the Wusheng Sword Sect nor the Zhanwang Palace seemed to be easily provoked.

"Hmph! If you kill my son, no matter who you are, you will die!" Suddenly, a fierce look appeared in Hetu Xianzun's eyes.

He didn't believe that any force would set up a strong enemy of him, the Daluo Jinxian, for the sake of a celestial being.

What's more, it is not a lonely family. The rise of the Luo family is imperative in the entire Hongnong Immortal Territory.

The battle continues.

In a short time, the two of them had no less than hundreds of moves.

Relying on his exquisite swordsmanship, Jiang Yi kept approaching Feng Ping, almost killing him a few times, but was blocked by the tortoise shell.

Feng Ping's own strength, coupled with this high-grade immortal weapon, was like a fortress of copper and iron, and he continued to fight back, beating Jiang Yi until he vomited blood.

"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?"

At this moment, Feng Ping was in high spirits, couldn't help but howl a few times, and immediately became the brightest focus of the audience.

The idea in his mind is to beat Jiang Yi to a disability first, then pass all the punishments on him, and then complete the order of Hetu Immortal Venerable, chop him into meat sauce.

In this way, not only will he vent his anger, but Hetu Xianzun will also vent his anger, and then he will truly be exempted from punishment.

He knew very well in his heart that Hetu Immortal Venerable's methods were extremely cruel, killing people without blinking an eye. Now that his son was killed, he would never appease his anger so easily.

Simply killing Jiang Yi would definitely not appease the anger of Hetu Xianzun, so it was the safest way for him to torture Jiang Yi severely.

While howling, he grabbed it with his big hand, and suddenly a piece of void collapsed and fell into destruction.

Then he flew up into the air, and with a pull of five fingers, a long black whip appeared between the sky and the earth, and the thunderbolt shook, and it slammed towards Jiang Yi fiercely.

This long whip is an illusion of immortality, which contains powerful mysterious law. It is not fatal when it is whipped on a person, but it can make people feel endless pain.

This is a cruel caning.

At this moment, Immortal Qing Luo's eyes had murderous intent, and he wished he could rush over and kill Feng Ping.

Immortal Yingxue clenched her fists tightly, her worry faded to the extreme.

And those who bet on Jiang Yisheng felt great regret at this moment.

And those who bet on Feng Pingsheng were all red-faced, extremely excited, shouting continuously, wave after wave.

Seeing that the long black whip was about to hit Jiang Yi's body.

Jiang Yi's figure sprinted and dodged, but there was a loud noise on the ground, and the void was ripped open.

(End of this chapter)

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