In the sky, Beichen Sword Immortal drew his sword and taunted him.
The sword shines vertically and horizontally, and the words are like swords.
Showing your holiness in front of others is enough to satisfy your addiction.
"I'm willing to admit defeat and the loser will die! Is there anything wrong with that?"
"If you can't afford to lose, don't come!"
"What kind of unparalleled genius? Why do you top the human race's list of geniuses? Little Lion is shameless, and you, Old Monster Liu, are shameless! The real unparalleled genius is me, Song Zhao, of the human race!"
"Be fair and aboveboard, defeat me head-on! So what if I kill you? Old Monster Liu still dares to talk so shamelessly and beg me, the genius of the human race, to show mercy? Who did you show mercy to when this little lion of yours was so arrogant in front of you?"
"Scum, death is not a pity, get out!"
After the last sentence fell, ninety-nine and eighty-one vertical and horizontal sword lights accumulated into a complete sword diagram.
The white-haired old monster Liu who had been struggling to resist the attack of the sword light suddenly couldn't resist anymore. He saw a horrified expression on the old monster's face. The next moment, he heard a boom——
A thundering sound exploded in the infinite sword light.
The endlessly growing white hair finally shrunk at this moment, debris fell one after another, and the figure of Old Monster Liu disappeared.
Thousands of miles away, the old demon was furious and left only one sentence: "Beichen Sword Immortal, today's shame has been engraved in my heart. He will definitely repay you! Ah——"
In the end, these cruel words ended with a scream.
It turned out that Beichen Sword Immortal struck out another sword from the air. When the sword struck down, the sword light appeared thousands of miles away.
The old demon fled away in an instant and stopped making any noise.
In the sky, the sword light retreated, and the clear sky appeared again.
Below, the onlookers, who had been holding their breath for a long time, finally let out the breath they had been holding in their hearts until now.
Then, there were waves of loud cheers: "Great, we won!"
"The human race has won, Song Tianjiao has won!"
"What kind of genius is that? Just that little lion? The real genius is Song Zhao of our human race!"
"Song Zhao! Song Zhao!"
Amidst the bursts of joyful shouts, some people were naturally cheering for the Beichen Sword Immortal: "The Immortal is mighty! The Immortal is invincible!"
"The genius of the demon race has powerful protection, and our human race also has Beichen Immortal!"
"Bah! What kind of great power is that? He is no match for my human race, Beichen Immortal, with a single sword!"
"Today I witnessed the battle between Tianjiao and the Immortal Lord wielding the sword. No matter what, I have lived my life in vain..."
The person who said this was so happy that he suddenly spat out a large amount of blood!
The people next to me were immediately frightened and shouted: "Brother! Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"No, he was forced to watch the battle despite his lack of cultivation. He was shocked to the core! Hurry, help him down! Go to Wangxian Medical Center to see if he can be saved!"
"Oops, I can't move. It'll be even worse if I move!"
In the chaos, another voice stood out. This person shouted: "Put down the person, put it down quickly! Don't lift it, it's useless. I am the doctor of Wangxian Medical Center. I am in the late stage of Qi Refining. Now Let me tell you clearly that this person is hopeless..."
…
So this means that this monk who forced himself to watch the battle regardless of his own weak cultivation will probably really die because of watching the battle this time.
Just watch the excitement and kill yourself like this!
What kind of amazing news is this?
And such shocking anecdotes, appearing in the context of the battle of geniuses, can't help but add a bit of legend to this battle of geniuses.
Some people sighed and shook their heads secretly; some people were amazed and expressed regret.
"In a shocking battle, there must be someone special. This person, this person... alas!"
Before he could sigh, he suddenly saw someone coming on the wind under the clear sky.
The man who was sighing with his mouth open raised his head, his mouth was half open and could not be closed.
He stretched out his fingers, sweating all over his body, his teeth trembling, and he seemed surprised and happy: "She, she, Song, Song Tianjiao!"
The girl who came on the wind was Song Ciwan. She did not get too close to the group of people, but flew in the air. When she was about three feet away from the wounded on the ground, she stopped in the air, then stretched out her fingers and pointed towards them. The man on the ground tapped lightly.
At this point, a clear light like water waves fell on the wounded on the ground.
It is the restoration spell that Song Ciwan learned through the Five Thunder Methods to Eliminate Evils before!
It looked like Song Ciwan had just learned the Restoration Spell not long ago, but in fact she had spent hundreds or even thousands of years practicing during her retreat.
Such a long time, even though Song Ciwan had to allocate it to practice various techniques, which also included the practice of the Zuowang Heart Sutra, and also included various times of using spiritual imitation techniques to simulate alchemy and weapon refining...
But even so, Song Ciwan practiced the Restoration Curse.
At this moment, this kind of talisman technique has already reached a state of perfection in Song Ciwan.
She didn't even need to draw a charm and recite the incantation, but just a little distance——
I saw the light falling on the wounded man on the ground. The wounded man on the ground first groaned in pain, then his moans gradually stopped, and then he groaned again...
Some people heard it and thought that this person's "humming" voice didn't seem to be painful, but seemed to be extremely comfortable?
Then the next moment, the wounded man on the ground said "ah" and suddenly a carp jumped up.
Just like that, he jumped up.
Not only did he jump up, he also instantly stabilized his figure with his own strength when everyone around him backed away.
Then he burst out laughing: "I'm fine! I'm fine? I'm not dead! I can't die anymore! Haha, hahaha..."
The exaggerated laughter once again shocked the onlookers.
Among the dull crowd, someone shouted as if he had realized something: "It was Song Tianjiao who saved him! It turns out that Song Tianjiao is not only powerful in battle, but his ability to save people is also so amazing!"
"Wangxian Medical Center said there was no way to save people, but Song Tianjiao saved them with just one click. What kind of skill is this?"
"Could it be a magical power? A new magical power?"
The crowd was in commotion again, and everyone rushed forward, trying to get to Song Ciwan.
"Song Tianjiao! Song Tianjiao!"
"Eh, no, where is Song Tianjiao?"
…
After a moment, Song Ciwan disappeared!
Not only was Song Ciwan missing, Beichen Sword Immortal was also missing.
The wind blew gently under Qingyu Mountain. If the bricks and stones on the ground were not broken everywhere, the entire land would be a trace of being ravaged by the battle. I am afraid that people would wonder whether the war just now was a collective fantasy of people. .
Song Ciwan, who had disappeared, was dazzled by the various qi that were constantly surging in the scales of heaven and earth.
The most conspicuous among them is naturally Gu Peng’s death energy!
[Death Qi, the death of the genius-level golden lion demon parasitized by the golden elixir of the ancient god Zerg tribe, five pounds and nine taels, can be sold. 】
[The violent spirit, the violent spirit after the death of the genius-level golden lion demon parasitized by the golden elixir of the ancient god Zerg tribe, can be sold for six pounds or one tael. 】
Death is lighter than a feather but heavier than Mount Tai.
Although Gu Peng was repeatedly claimed to be a little lion by Beichen Sword Immortal, he didn't seem to have made any great contributions, but in fact from the perspective of the demon clan, he was an amazing big shot!
As a prodigy who became famous overnight, Gu Peng's death is of great importance.
(End of chapter)
