Si Xueyi's smile made the Qinglei Sect monk who was about to attack him change his expression.
I really can’t understand how a dying person can still laugh.
"Let me, Si Xueyi, come and test your talents!"
Si Xueyi originally wanted to go straight in with the golden war spear, but after thinking about the durability of this thing, he didn't bother to use it at the moment.
Search!
He stuck the war spear straight on the spot, moved suddenly, and started to kill the two nearest Qinglei Sect disciples.
When the two of them saw that Si Xueyi didn't use the golden war spear, they were immediately overjoyed and laughed wildly.
Bang bang!
But just as the smile bloomed, Si Xueyi opened her bow from left to right and slapped each of them away.
Their eardrums were trembling, they felt dizzy, and they had no idea how Si Xueyi acted.
The faces of the other Qinglei Sect monks changed dramatically, and they were all dumbfounded. What the hell, the speed was too fast.
"Get the gun!"
Several Qinglei Sect monks reacted and rushed toward the war spear at lightning speed.
"Is that all you have ambition?"
Si Xueyi laughed and stamped his feet heavily on the ground, only to hear the continuous sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring.
He pushed forward in mid-air, and his fist exploded. It was as domineering as a diamond subduing demons, knocking away all those who took the gun.
Phew!
After landing, the monks from the Qinglei Sect vomited several mouthfuls of blood and looked at Si Xueyi with shock and fear.
How could it be so strong?
From all sides of the cliff, the monks who heard the sound were equally dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
They were attracted here because Duan Xinghe came out of seclusion, and they didn't pay attention to Si Xueyi at all. Many of them didn't even know his name.
Just treat him as an ant, at most he is just a stepping stone for Duan Xinghe.
It never occurred to him that even if he didn't have a precious gun in his hand, he would still be so terrifyingly powerful.
"It's really an exaggeration. With such a strong strength, why is his name not on the list of geniuses?"
"He is Si Xueyi, right! The twin stars of Canglan Academy, they were famous three years ago. In the past three years, they have been a joke. They have been ridiculed. Apart from being good-looking, they are nothing like the trash of a top-level monster."
"He has risen, don't you know? He went to Tianjiao Fengyun Newspaper, climbed to the top of Xuanlong Tower, and made a big fuss in Xueyin Tower. He is a ruthless man!"
Many people don't know Si Xueyi.
But after all, his name was on the front page of Tianjiao Fengyun Newspaper, and many people noticed him and recognized him.
Duan Xinghe looked at the Qinglei Sect monk who was beaten by Si Xueyi like he was chopping melons and vegetables, his expression changing.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced towards Linghu from time to time, with nervousness and irritability flashing in his eyes. Obviously, Linghu had a secret.
"Senior brother, let me take care of him! Otherwise, I would really think that our Qinglei Sect has no one left!"
Just when Duan Xinghe decided to make a quick move, a man in Tsing Yi beside him spoke.
His name is Chen Hui, and he is also a monster on the list of geniuses, ranked 283.
Although he is far inferior to Duan Xinghe, he is still one of the top three hundred monsters. He was immediately recognized by many people as soon as he made a move.
"Si Xueyi, kneel down and beg for death!"
Chen Hui was very flamboyant, his long hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were burning with anger, and the terrifying coercion of the Five-Star Heavenly Pill erupted from his body.
"Senior Brother Chen has taken action, Si Xueyi is dead!"
"Senior Brother Chen, don't kill him easily, let him suffer humiliation before he dies!"
"You have to pay it back a hundredfold!"
"Let him know that he has to pay a price for insulting our Qinglei Sect!"
The Qinglei Sect monk who was seriously injured and fell to the ground suddenly became excited when he saw Chen Hui take action.
Si Xueyi smiled and rushed over with a quick stride.
Driven by the dragon's leap and the tiger's leap, he moved as fast as a ghost, bringing up fierce winds.
"court death!"
When Chen Hui saw him taking the initiative to kill, he beckoned and took out a sharp sword, which was surrounded by purple aura.
This sword is called Jiao Lei, and it is a super-grade spiritual weapon with great power.
The sword body has been infected with the blood of dragons and is forged from thunder-patterned gold. It bursts out with the power of dragon sounds and thunder and lightning, which is the highest level of spiritual energy.
boom!
The sword light flashed and the dragon sound exploded.
There was lightning flashing all around, and the power of this sword actually caused quite a strange phenomenon, and the sound became extremely fierce.
But something surprising happened. A more violent dragon sound suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth, making the rivers and waterfalls tremble.
It's Si Xueyi!
He clenched his five fingers and punched out. The dragon sound in his body was several times stronger than the sword sound. What was even more exaggerated was that his fist also glowed with electric light.
The fist light collided with the tip of the sword, and Chen Hui's sword exploded immediately, completely unable to block the power of the dragon and tiger.
As for the lightning on the sword, it was directly overwhelmed by the electric light in the fist.
Chen Hui was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his head.
How can this be?
"happy!"
Si Xueyi laughed loudly, and he punched three times in a row, each punch hitting the opponent's sword tip.
The true energy protects the body, and the fist light is harder than the spiritual energy.
Click, click, click!
After three punches, the Thunder Holy Sword broke inch by inch and was bombarded by Si Xueyi.
Such a horrific scene left everyone watching stunned and in disbelief.
"You are a little dragon who dares to show off in front of a real dragon. You are asking for your own death!"
Si Xueyi activated the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique, and a golden thread appeared in his true essence. The power of the true dragon was mixed in it, and then filled his body, bursting out with powerful and terrifying power.
He was like a god, with long hair dancing wildly, and he raised his hand to cover it up.
Suddenly Feng Lei roared angrily, and lightning flashed across his palm, as if the whole world was contained in this palm.
What a terrifying blow this was. Dragons roared and tigers roared incessantly. This palm actually gave people overwhelming power and an unstoppable sense of fear.
Uh-huh!
Duan Xinghe made a lightning move and pulled Chen Hui back.
Bang!
Si Xueyi's palms were shot in the air, and a few of them landed on the ground. With a bang, the ground cracked open, and a terrifying wave of air swept out.
The Qinglei Sect monks who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground were all shaken and flew up.
After landing on the ground, all his internal organs were shattered, and he fainted on the spot. His life and death were unknown.
"Is this really Dragon Tiger Fist?"
All the monks who came after hearing the sound were shocked when they saw this scene from a distance.
Chen Hui, who had saved his life, stood beside Duan Xinghe with his legs trembling, unable to stand at all.
His face turned pale with fright, and his eyes were full of horror.
waste.
Duan Xinghe glanced at it with disgust, a hint of irritability flashed in the depths of his eyes. He was now more and more certain that Si Xueyi must know the secret beneath the Spirit Lake.
Uh-huh!
Si Xueyi stood up and retreated, leaving several afterimages along the way. When the afterimages overlapped, he was already standing next to the golden war spear.
"come over!"
Si Xueyi rolled up his hands and rolled up all the storage bags of the Qinglei Sect monks.
Some of these people fainted, and some died on the spot. They were completely unable to stop Si Xueyi from taking the storage bag.
Many powerful monks twitched their lips when they saw this scene.
This is really a bit of a loss.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the storage bag was swept away without any trace of the extraordinary and evil demeanor.
There was even a voice of contempt coming from Si Xueyi's six senses, and a sarcastic look appeared on his face after hearing this.
A bunch of idiots don't know what they are saying. If they kill people without taking responsibility, doesn't it mean they killed them in vain?
Duan Xinghe was so angry when he saw this, he gritted his teeth and said: "Si Xueyi, I kindly let you go, but you are not only ungrateful, but you even killed my Qinglei Sect disciple."
Kindhearted?
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Then be more kind and tell me what is under this spiritual lake? I just fought with the Qinglei Sect monks, and you glanced at the spiritual lake at least three times with your peripheral vision. There is something underneath this spiritual lake." treasure?"
The Eye of Creation is not yet able to see through, and I can only vaguely feel that there is an underground palace under the Spirit Lake.
It can't be called an underground palace. To be precise, there must be a building under the lake.
It might be a palace, it might be an attic, or it might be the entrance to an underground palace.
But there is a formation on it, which is commonly known as a restriction!
Si Xueyi had been staring at Linghu Lake before, trying to figure out the breakthrough point of the restriction, but had been unable to determine the real flaw.
Where Duan Xinghe looked just now made Si Xueyi have a guess in his mind.
Duan Xinghe's expression changed slightly, but he quickly adjusted himself and said coldly: "I don't know what you are talking about, just suffer the death!"
He wanted to kill someone and silence him, but Si Xueyi had already made up his mind.
Before Duan Xinghe could take action, Si Xueyi held the golden war spear and rose into the air, landing on the Spirit Lake like lightning.
The place where he stood was exactly where Duan Xinghe paid attention to out of the corner of his eye.
"You bastard, stop it!"
Duan Xinghe was completely anxious, and started to curse loudly without caring about his demeanor.
Si Xueyi's lips curled up, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he plunged the golden war spear directly into the water.
When the true energy was poured into the inverted battle spear, the restriction of the spirit lake was broken almost instantly.
Boom!
The power of the forbidden burst directly pushed Duan Xinghe back from the bank, and he stamped his feet and cursed in anger.
The surface of Linghu Lake was like a raging fire cooking oil, burning crazily and violently.
Whoops!
Before the other monks could understand, countless spiritual jade spurted out of the water.
One after another, the spiritual jade shines like stars, and they are so densely packed that the sky is covered with so many people that the number of people cannot be counted.
Many of them are extremely rare blood jade, the blood-colored silk threads are shining, exuding an alluring light.
"Lingyu!"
"Blood Spirit Jade!"
The monks who were watching from a distance were completely crazy. They all rushed towards the spiritual lake without caring about other thoughts.
Si Xueyi rose into the air and hung upside down on the water. He put his face into the water, opened his eyes and looked down.
Wow!
He was suddenly startled and quickly turned over to stand on the water again.
Good guy!
There is a Taoist platform under the Linghu Lake. There is a corpse locked on the Taoist platform, and the body is surrounded by densely packed spiritual jade.
Now that the restriction was destroyed, all the spiritual jade flew out, numbering at least a million.
As for the number of Blood Spirit Jade, there are tens of thousands of them at least.
Si Xueyi was the first to get the moon when he was close to the water. The storage bag on his waist swallowed most of the blood jade in an instant, which made the human flesh hurt.
The remaining power of the restriction was still there, and Duan Xinghe on the bank was unable to break into it despite several attempts. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Fortunately, I picked up enough storage bags, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to fit them in, hahahaha!"
Si Xueyi laughed non-stop as he took out the storage bags one by one and accepted all the millions of spirit jade and tens of thousands of blood spirit jade with a smile.
Duan Xinghe's lungs were filled with anger. The treasure here was his private land.
He had even figured out the flaw in the restriction, and was waiting to get it himself after leaving the border. He never expected that Si Xueyi would beat him to it.
This was a huge blessing, but Si Xueyi pretended it all away in front of him.
"You can't escape."
Duan Xinghe stared at the opponent, gritting his teeth and said: "When the remaining power of the restriction dissipates, I will take your life!"
