"I will give you an explanation!"
After Ji Lie said in a cold voice, he raised a slender jade-like palm and slowly moved towards the chest of War God Ce. ,
The God of War Ce snorted coldly and waved his fist to meet him. The terrifying force of the punch made the air roar, and he saw that punches and palms were about to meet.
Zhou Daoqian, who was always watching the field, shouted, "Young Sect Leader, retreat!"
With a cry, the iron sword was unsheathed, and a sword intent struck straight at Ji Lie.
Ji Lie said softly, "Hey", and like lightning, the other slender palm stretched out two fingers and placed them across his chest. In an instant, a shallow blood line appeared on the jade index finger, and then, another light line appeared. "Hey", he seemed puzzled that the other party could hurt him.
Zhou Daoqian's eyebrows were tightly knitted as he drew his sword, and he could hardly believe his eyes. Since he realized the meaning of "breaking", except for the unfathomable feeling given to him by Emperor Zhan, everything he has encountered has been broken.
However, due to the sharpness of the sword, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to capture it. It can be said that it is invincible. Xu Yi was able to capture Feng Xifeng's sword intention, but he just took advantage of Tie Jing. Feng Xifeng's divine sword happened to be forged from Tie Jing.
Now he was blocked by Ji Lie with just two fingers. Looking at Ji Lie's posture, relaxed and casual, he clearly captured the sword's intention accurately. How terrifying this is. Only those who understand a certain artistic conception can do it. Capture the mood.
Rumors only said that the Ninth Prince had mastered the rare Water Gangsha. Although Zhou Daoqian was astonished, he never had the idea of being difficult to compete with. It was only at this moment that he had the knot in his mind that "a born hero is hard to be short of."
Too late, but not too long ago, Ji Lie's finger was cut to a bloody line by Zhou Daoqian's sword intent, and his other palm had already come closer and hit the fist coming from the God of War Ce.
Unexpectedly, there was no loud bang like drums or heavy hammers, but it was as quiet as the wind blowing on clothes.
Just looking at the fists, anyone would have thought that War God Ce would have the upper hand with this powerful blow, but little did they know that Ji Lie pressed lightly on the arm that was coming from War God Ce, and War God Ce seemed to be hurt. The giant spirit god struck, and the whole person was thrown out by the wind. Blood spurted out in mid-air, like a cannonball, hitting the crowd, knocking over a large piece, and struggling on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
The hustle and bustle of the whole place suddenly stopped, as if a spell had been cast, and there was a dead silence.
The Ninth Prince is famous all over the world, but those are just rumors. No matter how vivid the rumors are, it is impossible to see him in person.
With one palm to defeat the God of War, and with one finger to retreat from the Zhou Daoqian, the two most powerful men at the peak of their condensation were wiped out by the wind and clouds. How evil this must be.
Ji Lie slowly closed his palms and looked calmly at the glaring War God Ce, "With the great power of the Emperor of Vietnam, those who offend will die. For the sake of the War Lord, I will spare you a life."
As soon as he finished speaking, the third prince left the secret room, walked up to the ninth prince, and threw a Sumeru ring in his hand without saying a word.
This scene caught the eyes of others, and they all thought he was transmitting a message, and everyone tried their best to guess the content of the message. They must have been alert, and placed the Sumeru Ring containing the Yuan Ti Pill at Ji Lie's place. A perfect plan.
The Ninth Prince took the Sumeru Ring, stared at the Third Prince hard, and did not answer.
Xu Yi on the side had a flash of light in his eyes, turned his gaze, and looked around.
Suddenly, the whole hall suddenly lit up, and a cyan light curtain hung down from the northwest corner.
"It must be the martial arts realm!"
Immediately, someone shouted loudly.
The words "Martial Arts Realm" appear on the stone carvings of the Shang Palace, so it's not difficult to guess.
A new trial space appeared, but no one took any action. It was really the previous trip to the Demon Hunting Valley that left such a deep impression on the monks. No one dared to guarantee what kind of world was on the other side of the light curtain.
"Follow me."
Xu Yi sent a message to Xue Zihan, pinched Xue Zihan's wrist with his big hand, and walked slowly south, focusing his peripheral vision on a red-faced man with a big nose.
The moment Xu Yi grabbed it with his big hand, Xue Zihan's whole body felt like an electric shock, and her whole body was numb. She clenched her teeth tightly and barely managed to avoid collapsing to the ground. She felt dizzy along the way, as if she were stepping on clouds.
"Don't worry, everyone. After visiting the Demon Hunting Valley, you should know that even the Demon Hunting Valley has a bright area for us to stay. After all, it is just a place for training. How can we kill our lives in vain? It depends on which family enters first. .”
A tall man in black robes with an eagle nose shouted and stepped into the light curtain first.
Xu Yi had some impressions of this man. At that time, Zhuge Zhengwo sealed the temple, and this man was a leader of a certain faction like War God Ce, Ming Shenzong and others.
The purpose of climbing up and shouting at this time is not for anything else, but to gather some favors. After all, after leaving this palace, everyone has to hang out in the world and form more good karma, which is always a good thing.
The big man in black robe and hawk-nosed words made sense, and he acted as the leader. In one moment, he led seven or eight people to follow him. When these seven or eight people moved, they immediately created a crowd effect.
Hooray, a large wave of people rushed towards the light curtain, fearing that they would be left behind.
Although the trip to the Demon Hunting Valley is dangerous, as long as one can survive in this palace, no one will be lucky.
Looking at the designers of this temple, they care a lot about the trialists. The trial cards for the trip to the Demon Hunting Valley have arranged the life protection of the trialists to the extreme. Except for some unlucky ghosts and those who are greedy for profit, most of them Those who failed the trial relied on this trial card to save their lives.
Everyone rushed towards the light curtain. With the experience of entering the Demon Hunting Valley before, they were afraid of being teleported away. Those who were willing to form a team, or people from the same sect, each held each other's palms and faced each other. The light curtain enters.
What's deceptive is that the light screen is very narrow and can only allow three people to be submerged at the same time. With that group of people, often only the three people who are submerged in the light screen at the same time will be teleported at one time. The rest can't even hold the palm of the teleporter. It was inevitable that he would be broken free by a huge force.
When everyone moved, Xu Yi also moved. He held Xue Zihan's wrist tightly and chased after the red-faced man.
The snow beauty's ugly face was as red as drunk, and she was willing to let him lead her, even if it meant heading towards the netherworld.
Finally, it was the red-faced man's turn to squeeze to the front, and he saw his big hand reaching out to grasp the arms of the two gold-clad soldiers.
Xu Yi secretly used his magical skills to collide with the people in front of him. He lifted up the red-faced man and pointed his toes, pulling Xue Zihan and the red-faced man into the light curtain at the same time.
No one has ever seen someone forming a team, but no one has ever seen someone robbing someone. Although everyone found it strange, no one thought about it deeply.
His Highness the Third Prince, who was alone in the distance and didn't bother to form a team with everyone, instantly changed his expression and sent a message to Ji Lie.
Ji Lie dragged the third prince with one hand and bumped into the crowd. He pushed with one palm, and the storm rose sharply. Many people waved their palms and hit the air wall to block the storm. Unexpectedly, the air wall was easily blocked by the storm. After being defeated, the remaining power of the storm continued, causing the people gathered in front of the light curtain to fly in all directions.
With a sudden movement, he dragged the third prince into the light curtain.
