"Jianyi, I didn't want to argue with you, but you provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked, so I'll take your life."
A man wearing a red cloak with a colorful cloud embroidered on the cloak stepped onto the stage of life and death.
There was no concealment of Jian Yi's murderous intent in his eyes, as if Jian Yi could step onto the stage of life and death and he could take Jian Yi's life in an instant.
"Oh? We haven't decided who will win yet! Since you are so anxious to die, I don't mind giving you a ride."
What Jianyi understood was the realm of life and death!
Above Yin and Yang, life and death can be seen!
He broke the curse of the yin and yang evil body, and his body was upgraded to an immortal body. This time he broke through the Nascent Soul stage and awakened the rare realm of life and death.
The more this kind of battle between life and death, the more it arouses the fighting spirit in his bones.
Jianyi stepped onto the stage of life and death step by step.
"The King of Fighters and Taomu Sword God, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"
"You're stupid! Of course it's Taomu Sword God. In the arena duel that day, Taomu Sword God brutally tortured the King of Fighters."
"Then why does Cang Lan dare to challenge Jian Yi?"
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The area around the life and death stage has long been crowded with spectators. Who doesn't like watching the excitement, especially the two people involved in the life and death battle, both of whom are well-known in the academy.
"Are there really a lot of people watching the fun?"
Yang Feng and others came to the stage of life and death and couldn't help but feel emotional when they saw the scene with more onlookers than the previous freshman competition.
"Junjie, here!"
As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, a familiar voice came from the crowd.
"It's Brother Wang."
"Oh, Wang Feng? I haven't seen you for a long time."
Ouyang Junjie responded and led Yang Feng and others into the crowded crowd.
"Junjie, Yang...Brother Yang? I hope for the stars and the moon, but I hope you are here. Now that you are here, I can sit back and relax."
Wang Feng, who was originally very busy because of the life-and-death duel between Jian Yi and Cang Lan, smiled crookedly when he saw Yang Feng. He was worried about this matter!
Yang Feng came at just the right time.
"This is Canglan's background information. Take a look."
In every life and death duel, there will be many disputes between forces.
Therefore, Wang Feng collected Wang Feng's background information early on.
A thick stack of information was handed to Yang Feng.
"Canglan, a senior, a graduating class student. His cultivation is suspected to be in the early stage of becoming a god. He is known as the King of Fighters because he understood the meaning of the boxing. He comes from Canglan City."
Yang Feng only read the first few sentences and was not interested in reading any more. If he dared to fight to the death with his brother, he should be prepared to die.
"Brother Wang, your cultivation..."
Although Wang Feng tried his best to conceal it, Yang Feng was still keenly aware that Wang Feng's body meridians were seriously damaged and his cultivation was retreating instead of advancing.
"No, it's okay. It's good if I don't have any cultivation. I can concentrate on making alchemy in the future."
Wang Feng said lightly.
"He's a bastard from Demon University! If it weren't for protecting me, Brother Wang wouldn't..."
When this matter was mentioned, Ouyang Junjie felt extremely guilty. If he hadn't dragged Wang Feng down, Wang Feng would never have been severely injured due to his perfect cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage.
"Ji Wushuang or Mo Xiaosheng?"
Yang Feng's eyes turned cold, and a voice without any warmth sounded.
"Junjie, you talk a lot, but this little injury is not at all... ahem..."
Before Wang Feng finished speaking, he coughed violently.
Yang Feng stretched out a hand, and a gentle magic power penetrated into Wang Feng's meridians. Wang Feng felt that the gentle power was actually repairing his damaged meridians, and his pale face gradually turned rosy.
"Brother Yang..."
"Stop talking, you're so angry!"
Yang Feng knew what Wang Feng wanted to say and interrupted him.
Wang Feng felt the endless magic power in his body, and he was curious about Yang Feng's current cultivation level.
When his mind swept across Yang Feng, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.
In the early stage of the transformation stage, and the degree of mana condensation, in his impression, only some powerful ones in the integration stage could compare.
Thinking of Yang Feng's current strength, Wang Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He let Yang Feng repair the damaged meridians in his body with peace of mind.
And the duel on the stage of life and death has begun.
The sword on the stage of life and death is like an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge reaching towards the sky.
"Is the sword spirit taking shape? It seems that Jian Yi's swordsmanship is always ahead of me."
Seeing the figure in black on the stage of life and death, Yang Feng murmured in a low voice.
"Jian Yi, I have been separated for three days. You should look at each other with admiration. You have no idea what I have experienced during this time?"
Cang Lan showed a cruel smile when facing Jianyi, who had reached the sword spirit form on his way to the sword.
After saying that, a sharp steel thorn grew out of his fist.
"Wanren Fist!"
Along with Canglan's low shout, with Canglan as the center, countless fist shadows appeared in the surrounding space, blasting towards Jianyi.
"The sword sings in the sky!"
The mahogany sword that Jian Yi carried on his back suddenly unsheathed and flew into his hand. It trembled for a while, and then a shadow appeared behind Jian Yi.
The sound of sword chants caused the surrounding space to tremble, and countless illusory sword shadows pierced the void and descended on the stage of life and death.
For a moment, fist shadows and sword rain collided together, drowning the two figures.
"Is this realm of swordsmanship really achievable by people with our level of cultivation?"
"Stop putting too much gold on yourself. The Taomu Sword God is not only a cultivator, he is also talented as a demon. His swordsmanship is also unparalleled. He cannot be compared to mediocre people like us."
A monk who was very self-aware patted the monk next to him on the head and said something serious.
"Jianyi, with your swordsmanship, how is this possible?!"
Canglan looked at the sword mark on his shoulder and couldn't help but be shocked. He had already advanced to the stage of becoming a god, so why was the gap between the two still like a chasm.
"Nothing is impossible. You are just a frog in the well with little knowledge."
Jian Yi was not satisfied with his own cultivation, and his target was Yang Feng.
Immortal body dual cultivation!
In the same realm, even he was not sure of victory. The Canglan in front of him was just warming up and making a fuss, which inevitably made him feel a little disappointed.
"Looking for death! You forced me to do it!"
Cang Lan knew that his cultivation in the early stage of becoming a god could no longer help Jian Yi. After careful consideration, he decided to take the forbidden medicine.
Although swallowing a banned drug would overdraw his potential in advance and lead to a narrow escape from death, this was a life-and-death duel and he couldn't allow him to think too much about it. What's more, swallowing a banned drug would lead to a narrow escape from death. Without the banned drug, there would be no chance of death.
Canglan swallowed a red pill without leaving a trace, and the power of heaven and earth began to emerge from his body.
As we all know, those who have reached the stage of spiritual transformation can already communicate with the power of heaven and earth, bless their own bodies, and forcibly raise their cultivation level, but this will harm the harmony of heaven and earth.
The caster may have his meridians damaged, or may be killed on the spot.
The red pill that Cang Lan took beforehand was the Blood Magic Pill. He could refine the blood in the monk's body into magic power, plus the power of heaven and earth.
It can break the shackles of cultivation, but this method can only be used once in a monk's life. After using it, his life will not be long.
"Look at Canglan's momentum."
"It's the effect of the Blood Magic Pill. It seems that he is ready to make a desperate move."
"There's nothing I can do about it, Taomu Sword God is too strong."
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Some people died, but not completely...
