The half-step dragon vein expert from Beixue Villa was furious and went berserk with murderous intent.
The other seven half-step dragon veins stood beside him, their expressions particularly gloomy.
Si Xueyi glanced at it without paying much attention. He secretly activated the Eye of Creation, and a clear light bloomed from the depths of his eyes.
He looked up and saw several powerful auras deep in the Qingxuan Valley.
"The people behind this are really going to any lengths for the sake of the Xuanwu Spirit..."
Si Xueyi whispered to himself softly, with a flash of mockery in his eyes.
He could understand that, apart from the legendary Longling Treasure House, the Xuanwu Spirit was the most precious treasure in this secret realm.
But when it comes to the things in his hands, he still wants to snatch them back, but there is no way.
The deacon of Beixue Villa is holding a long sword and wearing a mysterious weapon armor. He can no longer bear it.
But just when he was about to take action, a middle-aged man in yellow clothes from the Xuanwang Palace pressed his shoulder, looked at Si Xueyi and said: "Little friend, you have killed so many extraordinary evildoers, you will definitely die." , but things are not without room for maneuver.”
In the eyes of many monks, if Si Xueyi can show such strong strength, it must be because he has refined the Xuanwu Spirit.
It can be seen that the Xuanwu Spirit is indeed the treasure of heaven and earth as rumored, and its value is immeasurable.
He is the deacon of the Xuanwang Palace, and his status is very extraordinary. He has the majesty of a superior person, giving people the impression that he is true to his word.
The expressions of the other half-step dragons changed and they looked very unkind, especially the deacon of Beixue Villa who was held down by him, who looked extremely annoyed.
Si Xueyi smiled contemptuously and said, "What you say doesn't seem to work."
The middle-aged man in yellow said with a smile: "My words should have some weight. Besides, no matter how strong you are alone, can you be stronger than all of us? I have an idea, why don't you listen to it?"
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "You tell me."
The middle-aged man in yellow looked much more relaxed, feeling that he had grasped the opponent, and said with a smile: "The Xuanwu Spirit must have been refined by you, but it doesn't matter, I will dig it out later. In addition, there is also the Xuanlong You must hand over the treasures on the top of the tower, and the top-quality treasure fan in your hand must also be used as a supplement."
A smile appeared on his face, and the expressions of other half-step dragon vein masters also softened a lot.
They had also heard about Si Xueyi's climb to the top of Xuanlong Tower.
I didn't take it seriously at first, but after seeing his talent and strength, I already had some suspicions in my mind.
If we could dig out the Xuanwu Spirit and take down the secret of Xuanlong Tower, it would be quite good.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "So you can still spare my life?"
As soon as these words came out, several strong men with a half-step dragon vein started laughing involuntarily, as if they had heard some big joke.
The middle-aged man in yellow smiled, looked at Si Xueyi with a gentle expression, and said patiently: "You are still young. There are many things in this world that are more terrifying than death. Don't even think about surviving. Don't even think about it. I'll wait for you. After knowing my methods, you will only ask me to give you a happy death, I mean, give you a more comfortable way to die."
His expression was gentle and his words were kind, but he gave people a chilling feeling.
"Don't you have a lotus lantern? Take it out and let me have a look. Let me see your sincerity first. You people at Canglan Academy may not be able to see this thing, but I may not be able to see it."
The old man in yellow said with a smile, as if the promise he made to Si Xueyi was really a great gift.
Si Xueyi suddenly laughed, his laughter loud and arrogant, echoing in all directions in the valley.
The middle-aged man in yellow didn't know why. As the other party continued to laugh, his face became increasingly ugly.
"Young kid, I don't know how high the sky is, but you really don't appreciate my kindness!"
The smile on the middle-aged man's face faded, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He realized that he was being teased.
"Get out of the way! I told you before, this grandson will definitely be up to no good if he doesn't deal with it."
The old man from Beixue Villa pushed away the middle-aged man in yellow and rushed towards Si Xueyi.
"Why do you think that I must have refined the Xuanwu Spirit?"
Si Xueyi's handsome face showed a mocking look.
"If it weren't for the Xuanwu Spirit, how could you, a little bastard, be so capable? I'll dig up your Xuanwu Spirit and let you show your true form!"
The old man in white clothes from Beixue Villa roared towards him, his mysterious armor shining brightly, and the cold air spread wherever he passed, instantly condensing into ice.
This scene immediately shocked many monks, including Qin Yu and Su Yu in the distance.
Compared with the extraordinary monsters, the half-step dragon veins are much stronger. They have been practicing in Tiandan for many years. Once they break through, their strength will be doubled.
That's why he felt confident and didn't take Si Xueyi seriously at all.
The old man in white came closer in the blink of an eye. The high-grade sword in his hand released half a foot of sword light, which was so terrifying that it was terrifying.
Si Xueyi took out the golden war spear with his backhand. When Dragon Prison's true essence was injected into it, the war spear glowed with golden light, dazzling the eyes.
When the dragon patterns on it were activated at the same time, Si Xueyi's power was almost equal to that of his opponent, or even more powerful.
Bang!
The spear and the sword touched, making a loud noise, and several cracks appeared on the ground.
The other half-step Dragon Vein cultivators were immediately surprised.
Rub rub rub rub!
The old man in white felt his palms numb as a huge force came over him, and he took several steps back before he could barely stand still.
"What the hell?"
Everyone was shocked. After a head-on fight, Si Xueyi actually won.
"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. The half-step dragon vein does have something. In one blow, it only took a dozen years back. Our Secretary Xueyi is indeed a bit weak."
Si Xueyi whispered to himself, praising the opponent's strength.
He was sincerely praising him, but in the ears of the old man in white, he was so humiliated that he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Arrogant!"
The old man in white was furious, and the sword in his hand was dazzling, shining like stars in the night sky.
"This high-grade treasure is really good. You might like it if you give it to Feng Yueyu."
Si Xueyi glanced at the sword and said softly.
The two fought against each other again, and the old man in white didn't hold anything back. Relying on the power of the dragon vein, he finally suppressed Si Xueyi's momentum.
After several fights, Si Xueyi was forced back several steps.
"To deal with such a person, we should humiliate him severely without any reservations. Let him know the background of the overlord-level sect and how strong it is!"
The half-step dragon vein deacon from Qinglei Sect had a gloomy expression and said coldly.
But a sudden change occurred in the electric light and flint!
Si Xueyi, who took ten steps back, without any warning, turned around and stabbed the old man in white directly in the face, frightening the latter out of his wits and immediately hindering his offensive.
Si Xueyi smiled, and with the superposition of Shuangyue's marksmanship, his wrist suddenly turned.
"One sword walks alone!"
"The waves are thousands of feet high!"
The two killing moves almost completely overlapped each other. The old man in white was dazzled and unable to judge the trajectory of the golden war spear.
Although he tried his best to resist, he still couldn't completely block it. There was a crisp sound and the sword in his hand was knocked away.
But it's not over yet!
Si Xueyi turned around, and this time, the three major killing moves of Shuangyue Spear were superimposed.
Boom!
For a moment, lightning flashed, dragons roared, and in the howling wind, there were three overlapping afterimages on Si Xueyi's body, each of which made a killing move.
When the golden war spear is swung, there are more than a dozen different trajectories, but each trajectory is a real killing move, not a so-called feint.
"How can this be!"
The old man in white's eyes widened and he felt like his head was about to explode. How could I break this move?
Can't break it?
Then go to hell!
There was a loud bang, and the Xuanbing armor on the old man in white was shattered, and more than a dozen holes as big as bowls appeared on his body.
His body was like a broken and rotten dead tree, without any life, and he fell to the ground with a crash.
Everything happened in a breath, and the other half-step Dragon Vein experts were all stunned and didn't even have time to react.
"He is a truly extraordinary monster with an extraordinary destiny!"
The middle-aged man in yellow who was the first to react said in great fear after waking up.
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Destiny, I am not, I am in the sky!"
