I began to understand the myriad things by chopping wood

Lei Xianlun raised his sword and with a bang, he blocked the sharp force of the gun.

The exaggerated and ferocious sword shook, and his face darkened slightly.

Not only was the spear's force sharp, but it was also as solid as ever even from such a distance, and the force of it made him shudder slightly;
More importantly, during the fierce fight with Beitang Chong, Xie Yuan actually took the initiative to challenge him to a fight!
Does this mean you totally ignore them?

Although Lei Xianlun was about to get involved, he hadn't even gone up yet. How could Xie Yuan dare to do that?

Lei Xianlun was furious, and the pair of eyes behind his visor were filled with murderous intent. He swung his sword and shouted:

"You are so arrogant, take my sword first!"

He took two steps to cross the distance between him and the battle group, and then took advantage of the momentum to slash down with the big knife.

It was larger than ordinary weapons and was swung with an extremely ferocious momentum, as if it could directly cut off a mountain.

A gust of wind blew up first, sweeping up the gravel on the ground like sharp arrows and covering Xie Yuan.

A golden light instantly lit up on Xie Yuan's body, just like when he was in the sword cave that year, he firmly blocked the strong wind that carried the sword intent and gravel.

However, the real threat is yet to come.

The fierce sword flashed a dim red light, and it was unclear whether it was because Lei Xianlun's blood was too vigorous or he had killed too many people.

Looking at the big knife that was almost taller than him, Xie Yuan was unwilling to take it head-on, so he dodged backwards.

At this moment, Beitang Chong, who had been in a slump, suddenly delivered a well-timed sword strike.

The power of this sword was not very great, but the move was precise, not a bit more or less, and it just blocked Xie Yuan's retreat.

It was easy for Xie Yuan to block this sword, but it would take a moment.

When the sword is about to strike, it could be a matter of life or death in an instant.

As the sword energy and the knife wind intertwined, Xie Yuan snorted coldly and stood still. He swung his hands, blocked the sword with the butt of his gun, and then pointed the tip of the gun at Lei Xianlun's sword.

With the slight rebound of the sword force, Xie Yuan completed the accumulation of strength in an instant, and the dragon soul suddenly pierced towards Lei Xianlun like cold lightning that cut through the world!
Lei Xianlun's eyes lit up, he shouted loudly, increased his strength in his hands, and chopped down with the sword with unparalleled ferocity!
squeak--

A teeth-grinding sound resounded throughout the sky, and the place where the two men fought suddenly sank.

The surrounding rubble was silently crushed into powder, and then was blown away violently by the force of the explosion, with smoke and dust filling the sky!

The circle of light intertwined with red blood and azure light swung out ten feet away, and the area around the two people turned into a downward pit, and the lowest point was exactly where the gun and the sword met.

Xie Yuan's face turned red, his hands trembled slightly, and the brilliant golden river in his body began to surge for the first time.

This Lei Xianlun, from his appearance, is indeed a fierce warrior with a lot of blood and energy! He is obviously a master of external skills, and in terms of the power of blood and energy, he is even better than Beitang Chong.

Both of Xie Yuan's feet sank into the ground, and his inner breath turned, suppressing the surging blood and energy, and his complexion returned to normal.

Lei Xianlun's sword shook slightly, and his visor concealed his incredible expression.

It was undoubtedly the blood energy of the middle stage, but the scene before him made him doubt.

When will a person in the middle stage of the third transformation realm, with his not-so-unique blood energy, be able to withstand his own fierce blood energy that has been tempered thousands of times and is as fierce as a furnace?
Not to mention the middle stage, even an ordinary late third transformation realm cultivator would either be chopped into pieces or knocked into the ground when facing this sword from me.

However, Xie Yuan not only stood still, but also stood very steadily. The recoil force from the spear even made his blood churn twice before he was able to suppress it.

Feeling the waves of power, Lei Xianlun was in doubt. The tenth level of the Great Golden River Technique had such an effect? ​​Why was the Yao family still so weak?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through the minds of both sides, and the next moment, long swords danced and broadswords slashed wildly. Xie Yuan swung the Dragon Soul in the double-team, emitting a blue light and bursting out like never before.

Yun Xing looked at the battlefield, a flash of worry flashing across his brows.

She turned slightly and headed that way.

However, before she could take a step, a silver-white rapier pierced in front of her:

"Yun Xing, four envoys can only fight against four envoys. Your opponent is me."

This thin sword was like moonlight, ethereal and hazy, and in an instant it was in front of Yun Xing.

Her eyelids drooped, and it was like a sudden thunderclap. Purple lightning suddenly pierced the peaceful moonlight, making a crackling sound, and the residual force did not stop, shooting towards Beitang Yue's face.

Beitang Yue's expression remained unchanged, her feet did not move, and her body did not move, but her body floated backwards like a ghost, as if a rope was pulling her.

She dodged Yun Xing's purple lightning sword in an instant, and with a circle of her thin sword, she enveloped the purple lightning in silver-white.

"I want to compete with you alone, but unfortunately, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, and there is often no fairness in victory and defeat. I think the result over there should have come out before we decide the winner. Well, it's good that the main Xie family is sensible, but if not, he can only be buried here."

Beitang Yue waved his sword and said calmly:
"As for you, your journey will end at the Holy Mountain. I will ask my two brothers to take action together later. The three geniuses of the Beitang and Lei families will treat you, a commoner orphan, with such a grand death, which is also worthy of your status as an honored envoy.

"Don't worry, I will remember you. You are much more difficult to deal with than others on my way to becoming a saint."

Yun Xing's face was gloomy, and her purple makeup even looked darker:

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

"If you can't deliver on your promise, it's just nonsense."

Beitang Yue said lightly.

The moonlight was pouring down, purple lightning was crisscrossing, and the two rays of light were equally bright, looking extremely beautiful.

However, in this holy mountain, there are probably only a handful of people who can survive for a moment under such brilliant light. For others, even the most famous geniuses of the magic path, the place covered by this light is a life forbidden zone.

But gradually, the purple light seemed to become a little dim, and in the moonlit night sky, the purple light was about to disappear into the darkness.

Beitang Yue showed a hint of smile in her eyes:
"You and I are not much different, but unfortunately, you are not well-liked. Fighting for so long has finally taken its toll on you."

All this was within her expectations.

For this holy mountain ceremony, she naturally made some arrangements relying on the influence of her family.

It would be best to get the Holy Fire, but if we can successfully get rid of Yunxing, that would be the top priority.

Yun Xing bit her lip and said impatiently:

"Why are you so talkative? Are you afraid that you will die under my sword and never have the chance to speak again?"

"It seems that you are a little anxious. It doesn't matter. I will talk to you. After all, you have no relatives, no parents, and no friends. I am probably your only companion, right?"

Beitang Yue showed a beautiful smile:

"Oh, that 'master' over there might be one. Unfortunately, he will probably go before you. Well, after he leaves, we will send you off. Don't worry, I will stay with you till the end."

Her tone was gentle and if you didn't pay close attention to what she said, it would seem as if she was Yun Xing's best friend.

Yun Xing had a solemn expression on his face and gritted his teeth without answering.

She glanced at the battlefield on the other side in the distance. Xie Yuan's situation was not much better than hers under the attack of the two people, or it could be said that his situation was far worse than hers.

With the strong reinforcement Lei Xianlun joining the battlefield, Xie Yuan immediately fell into a slump. The pressure brought by Lei Xianlun was much greater than that of Beitang Chong who used the sword, and the two of them obviously understood each other very well, cooperated tacitly, and instantly played the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

The situation is not looking good for them.

Yun Xing's eyes reflected the image of Xie Yuan holding a spear and fighting two people at once, standing firm. The light flickered for a while, and then he pursed his lips.

The sword in her hand suddenly burst out with a brighter light, like a purple dragon, pouncing with its fangs and claws towards Beitang Yue, who was surrounded by a hazy silver light.

"Are we going to fight to the death now?"

Beitang Yue looked indifferent, not caring about Yun Xing's outburst at all, and just went forward with a rapier in hand.

However, as soon as she touched the dazzling purple lightning, she found that it was empty and did not have the fierce power she had imagined.

After the purple lightning, the light paused for a moment, and Yunxing had turned into a purple light and disappeared in an instant.

He just ran away?

Beitang Yue's eyes turned cold, and his figure flashed, turning into a silver-white shadow, just like the light smoke under the moon, closely chasing the purple light.

The two Saint candidates disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only three Fire Guardians on the already devastated battlefield.

The blood and energy mixed together on Lei Xianlun's body were steaming, like a god of death shrouded in red mist.

He swung his sword continuously, and the sword energy was like a hurricane, completely suppressing Xie Yuan.

Lei Xianlun is not a mediocre person. The strong men who grew up in Tianwai Tian often have several times more killing experience than their peers in the outside world.

He saw at a glance that Xie Yuan's weakness was his blood and energy realm, which happened to be his strength.

Therefore, Lei Xianlun took advantage of the situation and showed no mercy. As soon as he and Beitang Chong trapped Xie Yuan in place, he gathered all his fierce energy and swung his sword non-stop.

The blade was as powerful as a storm, and within the blink of an eye, it had been swung hundreds of times, oppressing Xie Yuan so much that he had almost no chance to breathe.

Beitang Chong was the same. He had already seen that his swordsmanship was no match for Xie Yuan, and that he was extremely restrained. He instantly changed his role, focusing on assisting in the fight, helping Lei Xianlun to trap Xie Yuan and prevent him from using his skills.

Although Beitang Chong's swordsmanship was inferior to that of Xie Yuan, he was still a top-notch master after all. He roamed around the periphery of the battle circle, looking for opportunities to thrust out his sword like a venomous snake, and either hit Xie Yuan's weak spot or the moment when Lei Xianlun was about to strike back.

The combination of the two was extremely effective. No matter how Xie Yuan used his previously invincible spear skills, he was ultimately no match for four hands with two fists. He was trapped in place and unable to move, and was completely at a disadvantage.

Seeing Yun Xing and Bei Tang Yue leaving one after the other, Lei Xianlun suddenly heard a rumbling laugh from behind his helmet:
"Master Xie, it seems your employer has abandoned you and run away!"

His tone was quite excited, and he swung his sword even more vigorously, forcing the Dragon Soul to only protect Xie Yuan's body and unable to fight back at all.

Beitang Chong also said leisurely:

"Master Xie, it seems that your Xie family can't cover the sky with one hand after all, at least not in this world."

"I'm afraid it won't work outside. I heard that Chenjun Xie's life is not easy at all now. The head of the family has only such a low level of cultivation, and his days are long gone!"

Lei Xianlun cooperated and said some heart-piercing words.

Beitang Chong was constantly cruising nearby, and suddenly, like a cheetah hiding in the bushes, he saw an opportunity and thrust out a sword, piercing through the storm of sword intent and reaching Xie Yuan's armpit.

Ding--

At the critical moment, Xie Yuan's spear came across to block the sword, but the spear flowers in front of him stopped immediately, and the sword intent came like the wind and slashed on Xie Yuan's golden bell cover, and the golden light flickered.

The tip of the spear turned, and Xie Yuan steadily blocked the big knife that followed closely, and felt a pain in the palm of his hand.

Fighting against Lei Xianlun head-on was really a case of using one's short hand to attack another's long hand. The siege of two top masters made it impossible for him to play to his strengths, and the situation became critical.

However, he was able to hold out for so long under such an attack. The two demon sect geniuses were already very surprised and solemn in their hearts, not as relaxed as they looked. If any of them were in Xie Yuan's place, they would probably not be able to hold out.

After so long, even the shock should have made him unable to bear it. How could he hold on?
The two were puzzled and could only launch attacks like a rainstorm and a torrential tide to consume Xie Yuan's resistance.

Beitang Chong looked at Xie Yuan struggling to hold on and said calmly:

"Master Xie, we don't have any life-and-death feud, so we don't have to fight to see who's better. Yun Xing has already abandoned you, so you'd better surrender.

"As long as you give up resistance, admit that your Xie family is inferior to my Beitang family, and apologize, this matter will be over."

Xie Yuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke:
"How do you apologize?"

Beitang Chong narrowed his eyes:
"The gun in your hand is quite good, it can be used as an apology. As for you, you are not allowed to set foot in Tianwaitian again. When you see my Beitang clan members, you should stay away from them."

"And our Lei family! Hahaha, I'm just annoyed by you arrogant outsiders. If you agree, you can live. If you don't, I will chop you into pieces today and bury you in the Holy Mountain to use as firewood for the Holy Fire!"

With a bang, the blood energy in Lei Xianlun's body rose again. It was obvious that he was using his power again to force Xie Yuan to make a choice.

The broadsword, as wide as a door panel, was raised high, as if it could cover the sky and the sun.

Then, the big knife wrapped in blood mist suddenly slashed down.

This knife can split a mountain.

The expression on his face could not be seen clearly because it was hidden behind the heavy armor, but Lei Xianlun now looked brutal and ferocious.

Like a giant, he lowered his head, looking down at Xie Yuan, staring closely at his expression.

Surrender, surrender... But even if you surrender, you will be seriously injured!
Lei Xianlun showed a cruel smile, with no intention of holding back. It would be even better if Xie Yuan did not surrender. If he killed the head of the Xie family, then he, Lei Xianlun, would also be remembered in the history of the Holy Church!
The unstoppable sword had already reached Xie Yuan's body and could cut him in half in the next moment, but Lei Xianlun seemed to hear the sound of waves.

How could there be a river in the Holy Mountain of Fire?
He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, but given his strength, this was obviously impossible.

Just when he was feeling strange, Xie Yuan's spear suddenly moved.

It was as if a hundred-foot-wide river split into two sides, and a dragon rose from the bottom of the river, bringing up an overwhelming wave, rushing straight to the sky, facing the knife that was splitting the mountain.

The azure light of the Jiao Soul pierced the air. The Qi flowed backwards on the spear, like the clouds around a dragon.

This shot was faster and more powerful than any previous one. With a ding, it hit the blade of the sword.

The world fell silent.

The broadsword, which was made of very precious materials, had a blade corner broken off, but that was no longer important.

What shocked Lei Xianlun was that he felt he could hardly hold the big knife that he would not let go of even in his sleep.

He used up almost all his strength to prevent the sword from flying into the sky. However, even though he finally grasped the weapon firmly, blood flowed from his knuckles.

A huge noise exploded from where the two men fought. The mountain, which was already riddled with holes, sank even further. Strong winds blew around, and dust covered the sky. There was no intact stone left, and everything turned into powder.

Beitang Chong looked at Xie Yuan in shock as he deflected Lei Xianlun's sword with one shot, and then the gun shot out like lightning and stabbed into Lei Xianlun's abdomen!
What a fast gun! What a powerful force!

In an instant, he seemed to have become a different person and his strength increased greatly!
Xie Yuan took advantage of Lei Xianlun's open door and threw his spear at Lei Xianlun's chest and abdomen.

The big man in heavy armor obviously sensed the danger. He roared wildly and raised his sword high to chop back again, but of course it was not as fast as Xie Yuan's gun.

He was not going to block the shot, and it was too late to do so, so he rushed towards Xie Yuan with a fierce look on his face.

If you don't dodge, the worst that can happen is that both sides will suffer!

I am fully armored, so no matter how sharp his weapon is, its power can be reduced by most of it; and if my sword hits him, my already shaky Golden Bell Cover will probably be of no use!

Are you hiding or not?
Lei Xianlun opened his eyes wide and stared at Xie Yuan.

However, Xie Yuan seemed not to see the big knife, and the dragon spirit touched Lei Xianlun's abdominal armor along a predetermined trajectory.

The sharp and armor-piercing power suddenly burst out, and the specially made armor was like rice paper in front of the dragon soul, and it broke at the touch.

The spear pierced directly into Lei Xianlun's abdomen, and then stabbed out from his back, penetrating from front to back.

Xie Yuan succeeded in his move and immediately drew his gun, drawing a trail of blood. He then quickly retreated, his steps as fast as the wind.

"what!"

Lei Xianlun roared wildly, his eyes turned red, and he slashed down with his sword. However, the sword energy brushed against the tip of Xie Yuan's boot and hit the ground, creating a deep black pit.

He was panting, his big hands covering his abdomen, blood flowing out.

In a flash, this huge armored man with such imposing manner was actually seriously injured!
Xie Yuan stared at Lei Xianlun, his spear pointed at the ground.

He moved slightly, and the tip of the gun pointed backwards, knocking away the attacking sword.

Beitang Chong was shocked by the huge energy transmitted to his hands. Did Xie Yuan break through in the battle? How could his realm soar in the blink of an eye?

A green sword energy several feet long burst out from his sword, colliding repeatedly with Xie Yuan's dragon soul.

However, even so, Beitang Chong could not keep up with the speed of the spear. The pear blossoms in front of him bloomed dazzlingly, and each of them carried an extremely dangerous blue light, as if it would take his life in the next moment.

Beitang Chong struggled to block the series of gunshots, and then slashed with his sword.

With a bang, he was knocked back by the powerful force of the gun, and his legs plowed two long marks in the mud.

"You, your inner strength..."

Beitang Chong looked at Xie Yuan with a look of doubt and uncertainty.

Xie Yuan remained calm, swung his spear, and prepared to kill the seriously injured Lei Xianlun first.

The two enemies were right about what they felt. Xie Yuan's current strength was like an improvement in his realm.

This was the first time Xie Yuan had used the eleventh level of the Great Golden River Technique since he had ascended the Holy Mountain.

When the master's internal energy comes out, it is like a dormant dragon emerging from the abyss, and the river surges with waves as high as mountains.

The inner breath that crossed the great realm made Lei Xianlun and Beitang Chong instantly feel the huge gap. Although their blood energy was much better than Xie Yuan, and their inner breath was only a hair's breadth away from the Grandmaster level. But this hair's breadth of gap was obviously greater than the gap between the blood energy at the peak of the Third Transformation Realm and Xie Yuan's realm.

The difference in realm was adjusted, and with Xie Yuan in his hands, the situation was reversed in an instant.

In fact, he was reluctant to use the eleventh level of the Great Golden River Skill. He felt that there were loopholes everywhere in this holy mountain, and he did not want to expose his extraordinary confidence.

But Beitang Chong and Lei Xianlun are not easy to deal with after all, and it is even more difficult to resist them when the two of them join forces.

Although Xie Yuan could withstand a beating relying only on the Dajinhe Kung Fu, he was entangled by two people and could not use other means, so he was not able to defeat the enemy.

Then I can only stop pretending.

Anyway, the two quasi-saints have left, and there is no one else now. I can just kill the two people in front of me and pretend that no one saw it.

Just as Xie Yuan was thinking this, he saw a thick blood mist rising from Lei Xianlun's body. The whole person seemed to be wrapped in blood flames, and even his figure could not be seen clearly.

The horrific wound in his abdomen stopped bleeding immediately and even began to move visibly.

The giant eyes behind the mask were red, and Lei Xianlun's body was surrounded by blood and fire, like a ghost crawling out of the blood pool of hell.

"You are indeed unexpected. If it weren't for my extraordinary physique, I would probably be dead by now.

"But I won't give you another chance."

Lei Xianlun's momentum instantly increased, his injuries had no effect on him, and it was obvious that he had activated his secret technique.

Xie Yuan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt a green gas rising behind him, so he turned around and looked.

However, the air around Beitang Chong was somewhat distorted, and an invisible energy seemed to be rising.

He glanced at Xie Yuan, then thrust his sword aside and charged towards Xie Yuan with his bare hands.

Suddenly, his fists ignited with green flames, and Beitang Chong said solemnly:
"With such a price, if I can't take you down today, my years of training will be in vain!"

He knew that Xie Yuan had a technique to break the sword, so he resolutely threw away the sword and activated the same secret technique, and his fists became like mysterious weapons.

Feeling the momentum of the two men rising and reaching a higher level, Xie Yuan knew that the two genius demon disciples were going to fight to the death.

The blood flames were entwined, the green light was rising, it was so mysterious, indicating that they had already stepped into the realm of Grandmaster.

The secret method of the Kitchen God is extraordinary.

Xie Yuan looked indifferent, watching the two of them slowly close together, and said calmly:

"If you had done this earlier, you might have had a chance."

Although Beitang Chong and Lei Xianlun looked solemn, they showed disdain when they heard this.

"You are bragging! Even if you are hiding your strength, how can you deal with us now?"

Both of them had paid a huge price to unleash strength beyond their realm. With two against one, the advantage was on their side! What else could Xie Yuan do?
Upon hearing this, Xie Yuan only curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, and then before the two could really restrain him, his figure turned into a phantom.

The two men realized something was wrong and drew their weapons, but found that Xie Yuan did not resist at all, and then they disappeared like a puff of smoke in the wind.

The battlefield became quiet for a moment, as if there were only the two of them.

Beitang Chong and Lei Xianlun each sensed it silently, and then their faces changed.

They didn't notice any trace of Xie Yuan at all, as if this person had disappeared out of thin air right in front of them, or had never appeared before. The two of them instantly stood back to back, looking around vigilantly.

The hillside was quiet, with only the faint sound of burning flames coming from afar.

Is he gone?
The two thought so, but they were very unconvinced in their hearts.

However, time passed and the two maintained their secret method, but no movement was heard.

Their expressions gradually changed. The secret technique consumed a lot of energy, so they naturally couldn't keep it up forever. However, whether Xie Yuan left or stayed, he would at least last longer than they could.

If this goes on, Tuo will be dragged to death.

The two turned their heads to look at each other and nodded.

We must get down the mountain decisively.

As soon as Lei Xianlun moved, Xie Yuan's figure appeared in front of him, with a spear pointing directly at him.

He snorted coldly, and the bloody sword swung towards the opposite side like a flash of lightning; however, at the same time, he also heard Beitang Chong's shout and the sound of a long sword cutting through the air.

Did he also encounter an enemy?
wrong……

Lei Xianlun was startled and looked sideways, only to see Xie Yuan with his spear behind his back and an axe in his hand, which he held with both hands and seemed to be using great force.

Warning signs flashed wildly in his mind, Lei Xianlun screamed, and blood flames rose several feet high. He tried hard to block the big knife.

Xie Yuan's eyes were determined, and the Xuanhua axe that was ready to go suddenly slashed out, one vertical and one horizontal, a cross-shaped slash covered the two people who were caught off guard from the side.

boom--

The huge sound rang out here again, even giving people the illusion that the holy mountain was shaking.

Smoke and dust rose into the sky, completely covering the dark red sky, and the battlefield could no longer be seen.

In the midst of the dust and fog, a tall figure with a spear on his back and a sword on his waist slowly walked out, and his face gradually appeared.

He is a descendant of the Yao family in Jinling.

Xie Yuan insisted on disguising himself, even though it was useless.

He let out a long sigh and looked down from a high place.

Beitang Chong, Lei Xianlun, Mo Li, Li Yun, Tao Qingqing... Looking further down, there were many other masters of the Demon Sect whose names he was too lazy to mention but whose strength was definitely outstanding.

Corpses were lying all over the ground.

Under the dark red sky, the burning holy mountain was filled with blood.

Xie Yuan stood on the pile of corpses and blood, turned around and continued to walk upwards.

After Xie Yuan walked away, people gradually appeared in this messy battlefield.

The noise from the series of battles here was so loud that other people had already noticed this place.

However, because the noise was so alarming, others did not dare to approach and could only watch from a great distance.

Now, when the noise here dies down a bit, some brave people will slowly come over to see the situation and see if they can get any bargains.

On the hillside, stones turned into powder, limbs were broken, and blood flowed like a river.

When they saw this bloody battlefield which was also very bloody for these demon cultists, the teams of people that gathered around them all opened their mouths wide but remained silent.

The bloody and cruel battlefield was secondary to these people. What shocked them most was the corpses lying there.

"This is Tao Qingqing and Li Yun, that couple... Why are they so chilling? They died so easily, in one blow. What kind of strength did they have to kill Li Yun so easily? Who was it?"

“Look! Mo Li’s head has been chopped off! Hiss, the people who died here are not simple.”

"Haha, Moli Moli, the head Moli? It's a pity that the name still can't suppress the life."

"This should be Yun Xing's work. The one who killed Li Yun was her unknown companion?"

"That should be it. I didn't expect he's such a master."

"Good brother, don't fight yet! When these pieces are put together, they look so similar, so similar... so similar to Lei Xianlun and Beitang Chong!!"

"what?"

"impossible!"

"show me!"

The teams that were originally on guard against each other quickly rushed over upon hearing the words.

Seeing the mutilated body, several people looked at each other in shock.

"This can't be the case that Yun Xing and the others killed him, right?"

"Who invited this great god? If we let such a person enter the Heaven Beyond Heaven, I'm afraid it will cause trouble!"

"It's not him. That man used a gun, and these wounds should be caused by an axe. An axe..."

Several people were startled and looked at each other, and thought of someone at the same time.

Only he has the ability to kill Beitang Chong and Lei Xianlun.

Several people kept silent and dared not discuss further.

They watched silently for a while, and then suddenly looked at each other.

When did we get so close?
Rumble, the sound of war rang out again.

But the noise was much smaller than before.

Xie Yuan did not linger any longer and quickly sneaked all the way to the top of the mountain.

As long as he doesn't want to be exposed, no one can stop him.

Estimating that the time was about right, Xie Yuan went straight up the mountain without any obstruction and could already see the top of the mountain in the distance.

There was already a figure sitting there.

A small flame floated in the void on the top of the mountain, just in front of the man.

However, he just sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, without even looking at the flame or reaching out to take it.

If he gets it, the ceremony will be over and he will be the natural winner.

As it should be, just as he climbed to the top of the mountain easily.

But it's too boring.

Xie Yuan looked at Ji Xuan, who had a superior status, and knew that this was the last battle.

But for him, the real hardship lies ahead. At this point, he is not far from victory.

The previous battle consumed a lot of Xie Yuan's internal energy, even with his strong internal strength, and his blood and energy were somewhat depleted.

Fortunately, he had seized a lot of useful pills, and he also had some of his own. After taking them, his condition improved somewhat.

Xie Yuan paused, holding a spear in his hand, and slowly walked towards the top of the mountain.

The young man with long hair suddenly opened his eyes.

His facial features are just ordinary, nothing special, just like his plain temperament, there is nothing special to pick out.

But no matter who Ji Xuan faced, he was always so calm and there was never any waves.

And this extremely calm temperament has gradually become his unique symbol.

However, Ji Xuan, who rarely showed any emotional fluctuations in the past, was a little surprised at this moment.

When did he approach?

Looking at Xie Yuan who took the initiative to reveal himself, Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes and said lightly:
"I didn't expect you to be the first one to come here."

Xie Yuan held the Dragon Soul in his hand and stood opposite Ji Xuan:
"No one came to see you?"

Ji Xuan shook his head and stood up:

"They are all too timid."

Xie Yuan looked at Ji Xuan and nodded:
'Indeed, I was a little too timid.'

Ji Xuan understood the implication of his words, but was unmoved:
"Do you need to rest?"

"No need."

Seeing that this was an enemy whose emotions would not be aroused, Xie Yuan simply pointed his spear at the opposite side.

Ji Xuan nodded slightly and said:

"There's no rush for gun skills, let's compete in secret techniques first."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly turned into a shadow and then disappeared from the spot.

Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows instantly.

Heavenly Hidden Technique?
So this is what the Tianyin Technique looks like on the opposite side?
However, Xie Yuan's mind immediately moved, and he swung his spear in a circle, sweeping to his side.

Ji Xuan's figure appeared from the right and punched over, just hitting the dragon soul.

Bang.

Xie Yuan slid sideways, and his footsteps plowed a deep pit on the mountain.

It's not the Heavenly Hidden Technique.

But Xie Yuan still looked solemn.

Although this secret method of stealth is not as good as the Heavenly Hidden Technique, its level is also very high. He didn't even find where the enemy was at the beginning.

And the force of this punch...

Xie Yuan could see that Ji Xuan just threw a casual punch.

But it easily shook him now.

Strong, very strong.

Stronger than Lei Xianlun and Beitang Chong, even stronger than Yun Xing and Beitang Yue.

The four envoys are already on the verge of becoming a grandmaster, and are on the verge of a breakthrough at any time.

It’s not that they can’t break through, but they are competing to see who is slower and who can break through more completely.

And this Ji Xuan has actually gone one step further than them.

He truly reached the point where he could break through whenever he wanted, and could continue to suppress whenever he wanted.

This great barrier that blocks others is just a door lock in his own hands for him.

Seeing that Xie Yuan had actually figured out his secret technique, Ji Xuan's eyes gleamed and he said:
"try again."

After saying this, he disappeared again and his whereabouts disappeared.

Xie Yuan lowered his eyes, without even looking, and stabbed his spear into the void.

Ji Xuan showed up with a look of surprise, knocked the gun tip aside with a punch, and nodded:

"It seems that your method is better than mine. You should try it too."

Xie Yuan shook his arm and quietly eliminated the force from the spear, feeling even more dignified in his heart.

He glanced at Ji Xuan, and suddenly his figure disappeared from the air as if wiped out.

Ji Xuan immediately showed an interested look.

He closed his eyes and felt for a while, then found nothing, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Then Ji Xuan suddenly stomped his feet.

thump.

The top of the mountain really shook, the gravel trembled, and many of them rolled down the cliff.

Ji Xuan tilted his head slightly, as if he was feeling something. After a moment, he smiled:
"Now we've got it."

His figure flashed and suddenly disappeared from where he was, appearing next to an empty space and reaching out to grab it.

Xie Yuan suddenly appeared, turned his feet like a ghost, and dodged Ji Xuan's grab.

"Not bad."

Seeing this kind of footwork, Ji Xuan's eyes lit up again and he nodded repeatedly.

Ji Xuan flashed and instantly found himself side by side with Xie Yuan. He started running down the mountain side by side with him.

Xie Yuan frowned, and took another step, switching from Shadowless Step to Cloud Dragon Step. With a strong innate energy flowing into his feet, Xie Yuan accelerated suddenly, and in a flash he jumped several feet away, immediately widening the distance between him and Ji Xuan.

"Don't just throw it away..."

As Xie Yuan was thinking this, he suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching rapidly from behind.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Xuan moved his legs, kicked up a cloud of dust, and caught up in a flash, standing shoulder to shoulder with Xie Yuan again!

"You have good footwork, and you even have two more."

Ji Xuan said with a smile.

Xie Yuan's face sank slightly. The Cloud Dragon Step and the Shadowless Step were both high-level steps of the grandmaster level. In the Xie family arsenal, they were also of the fifth and sixth level grades.

But compared with Ji Xuan's kung fu, it seems to be a little inferior.

If he did not fully activate the Great Golden River Technique, Xie Yuan might not be able to match this rather infatuated genius of the Demon Sect in terms of physical skills.

But it doesn't matter...

Xie Yuan faced down the mountain and quickened his pace again, with his legs leaving afterimages.

Ji Xuan followed easily, frowning slightly, revealing some dissatisfaction:

"You can't beat me. Stop running, or you'll get too far from the top."

He grabbed Xie Yuan, trying to stop him.

Xie Yuan felt a sharp claw behind him, and suddenly he shook his body, and three figures appeared, running wildly in different directions.

Ji Xuan opened his eyes and looked among the Xie Yuans:

"There are secret methods? Very good."

His eyes suddenly lit up - really lit up, even emitting a few inches of light, and then he looked at several figures one by one, and locked onto Xie Yuan's real body.

"I told you not to run away!"

Ji Xuan leaped forward like a roc spreading its wings, swiftly passing over Xie Yuan's head and blocking his way.

Xie Yuan ignored him, turned around and dodged to the side.

There happened to be two demon cultists watching quietly there, and they were startled when they saw Xie Yuan rushing over.

They hesitated for a moment, and one of them stood in front of Xie Yuan with a weapon:

"Master Ji, I'm here to help you!"

Just as Xie Yuan was about to raise his gun, he saw a terrifying force passing over him and hitting the man.

"what!"

With a scream, the person who blocked his way was thrown out, bleeding from all his orifices, and died before he hit the ground.

Ji Xuan's cold voice then sounded from behind:

"Don't get in the way."

Xie Yuan's heart moved, and he flashed and directly appeared behind the other person who was silent as a cicada.

Ji Xuan indeed changed direction and rushed straight towards the desperate man.

He grabbed the man and threw him lightly, and his steps were not hindered at all.

The man flew out on a cloud of mist, and then landed lightly on the ground, unharmed.

Xie Yuan was just surprised by this strength and control when he saw Ji Xuan flash and block in front of him.

"You've already lost in footwork. Your illusion skills are good, but not as good as your stealth skills. Let's compete in something else."

Ji Xuan stared at Xie Yuan closely, not relaxing for a moment.

The Heavenly Illusion Technique is not just pretty good, its realm is not as high as the Heavenly Hidden Technique, but it is definitely not an ordinary secret technique.

It turned out that Ji Xuan was able to see through it. His methods and secret techniques were the best that Xie Yuan had ever seen in the same realm.

Not only that, his strength is also the strongest among the three levels of Qi and Blood that Xie Yuan has ever seen.

With every punch and kick, his Qi and blood were far superior to his peers, but perhaps he could not be considered to have reached the complete Qi and blood transformation stage. His realm had been polished to perfection, so he didn't know what he was waiting for.

Facing such an enemy, even though Xie Yuan's strength is no longer what it used to be, he still feels some pressure.

He looked at Ji Xuan and asked:
"Why don't you open the bridge between heaven and earth? There should be nothing left for you to linger in this realm."

"I always feel like there is something unfinished, as if there are still flaws, as if I am not yet invincible in my realm. I didn't quite understand it at first, and I was planning to break through after defeating all of the Holy Mountain this time. Only after seeing you did I know why."

Ji Xuan nodded and smiled:

"Although you killed Liz, you were still of some use. Come on, let's compete first. I will deal with you after I understand what I lack."

Xie Yuan looked at this madman, but he had no intention of helping him any further.

It's not easy to beat him, but it's not necessary to beat him today. As long as...

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly saw Ji Xuan suddenly turn around, with a look of surprise and annoyance on his face:

"who!!"

Xie Yuan's heart moved, and he felt the holy mountain shaking slightly, and then the barrier covering this place was opened.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the top of the mountain, where he seemed to see the purple figure.

Just as Xie Yuan was relaxing, Ji Xuan suddenly turned around, his face stern, and suddenly he punched him with an unstoppable force! (End of this chapter)