When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous. On one side, Suning, who was keen on his mind, pressed forward step by step and headed straight to the center of the ring.

On one side, Yin Qi was smiling and contemptuous. He held a red fairy fruit that supplemented the immortal power in his hand, biting it in big mouths, not taking the next battle seriously at all.

On the surface, neither of them had ever attacked each other.

However, the confrontation behind the scenes has long been entangled.

A violent wind suddenly swept across the arena covering an area of ​​hundreds of meters, and the wind sounded harshly, like a monster's hissing.

Suning's right foot was suspended in the air and could not land.

Similarly, Yin Qi's cheeks swelled up, as if the standing statue was still motionless.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

More than a hundred meters apart, white smoke rose strangely in the central clearing.

The transparent flame turned into aftermath and dispersed to both sides in circles.

Suning's lowered eyes rolled up slightly, and he couldn't help but speak sarcastically: "Is this the capital for you to be self-righteous and arrogant?"

"The personal disciples of Jikong Immortal Realm, but that's it."

Yin Qi fought back in a cold voice: "Where are you, aren't you a personal disciple of Wuchen Immortal Realm?"

"The difference is that you have the sixth-ranked Dragon Phoenix Dharma image. And I, all I have is the middle-grade Dharma image."

"Are you proud to compete with me?"

Suning raised his eyebrows and said, "Who told you that we are in a match?"

Yin Qi laughed and said, "If I don't take my mind back, your foot may land on the ground?"

"You can't move, and I can't move either. Isn't this a fair amount of money?"

"Or, do you think you can defeat me by your heart?"

Suning said bluntly: "I want to try your depth. As the first grade of true immortals, how much power can you make me use."

"I've solved you, and if you meet one of those people in the next round, you'll be able to know what you think."

"The trump card that should be retained is my strongest killer move. It should not be exposed too early when you are not facing a desperate situation."

"After all, I want to kill more than you."

A bright smile and hatred appearing in his eyes.

Suning stepped on his right foot in the air, and thousands of strands of sword energy gathered from his fingertips.

"you......"

Yin Qi was stunned and felt a trance and secretly screamed that something was wrong.

"Dong."

A dull sound came from the ring, and the stalemate mental collision was broken.

The red fairy fruit held in the palm of his palm rolled out, Yin Qi's knees were half bent, and he regressed uncontrollably.

"Dang thump."

He took dozens of steps back until the edge of the ring to barely stabilize his body.

His face turned into an ugly pig liver color.

The chest was undulating violently, and the Adam's apple kept rolling up and down.

"Hum."

His blood surged, and he forced himself to swallow it.

But what followed was layer upon layer of sharp sword energy.

"You, it's impossible."

Yin Qi roared angrily: "I have entered the first grade of True Immortal two years ago, and my foundation is stable."

"The body of the seventh-level immortal can be called the first-level immortal perfection."

"And you, you have been to the Immortal Realm for half a year, and you have arrived at the 18th floor of force."

"Putting aside more than two months of hunting and the time spent in seclusion to break through the true fairyland, you will never be able to consolidate your foundation."

"If the first level of the True Immortal is divided into four small realms, early stage, mid stage, late stage, and Great Perfection."

"I am proudly standing on the threshold of the second level of True Immortal, but you are still in the early stage of the first level of True Immortal, at most in the middle stage."

"Why can your mind crush me from the root, why?"

He roared hysterically, and his expression twisted: "What if the mind cannot beat you, what if the magic tricks are there?"

"I have been to Master for three years and have mastered more than a dozen low-grade immortal arts and three medium-grade immortal arts."

"There are countless immortal arts, big and small."

"This move is called illusion, and is a middle-grade immortal art."

"It is done by myself and condensed into you."

"What you see, hear, touch, everything is illusion, everything becomes empty."

"You, go and die."

Pinch the gesture with both hands, and push hard.

Yin Qi's posture at this moment was a goshawk that was swooping forward.

With the rebound force of his toes twisting, he shattered the thick sword energy barrier, and his figure flashed again and again, fleeting in a flash.

Suning said calmly: "Are defeated in one place, defeated in every place."

"You can't even bear my mind, so how can you talk about fairy art competition?"

Flick your fingers gently to confront the so-called "disillusionment" of the middle-grade immortal art.

The seal rotates rapidly and buzzes continuously.

Suning stepped out his right foot, his mind spread infinitely, covering the entire arena.

"Bang."

Seventy meters to the right, Yin Qi was forced to appear and fled in a panic.

Suning chased after him in a leisurely manner, blocked the space behind him and said, "First, you can take action, and the rest of you will solve the problem one by one."

"As you said, the taste of being pinched to the soul must be excellent."

"Including your master who is in charge of the Immortal Realm of Silent Immortality, sooner or later, I will take the head of his neck."

"Smash his bones and raise them to ashes, and remove the Jikong Immortal Realm from the Eight Hundred Immortal Realm."

"What Jiang Lin'an could do six thousand years ago, I can do the same as Suning."

"Your bullying me as a beast, I will always remember it."

"It's really hard to relieve my hatred if you don't wait for the blood to wash away."

Like the way of heaven, Suning forcibly bound Yin Qi while running away.

He numbly pinched the other person's neck and recalled the miserable scene when he first came to the fairy world.

Almost, he died in the Burial Demon Mountains.

Eight hundred people chased and blocked him, and he was like a stray dog ​​with no dignity at all.

A crime of colluding with a demon was imposed on him, and the big bosses from all sides did not hesitate to attack him personally.

If it wasn't for Jiang Chang's thoughts, if it wasn't for Jiang Lin'an's soul to protect him.

Suning asked himself that he would never live now and would never have the chance to return to China.

Those beautiful vows that he promised Lingxi, his family, and his daughter's little wish will no longer exist.

Break your promise and die with your eyes open.

"Hahaha......"

A crazy grin smile for no reason, until his steps were empty.

He staggered, and his five fingers exerted force violently.

"collapse."

Flesh and flesh flew, Yin Qi's body exploded on the spot.

Scarlet blood sprinkled on Suning, his forehead, face, and mouth.

At the same time, the palm-sized soul escaped from the blood mist and rushed into the distance without looking back.

"I let you go?"

Suning asked softly.
Chapter completed!