>>When Yun Yifei and Zheng Jin were fighting fiercely, the shadowless needle had no choice but to release all the ice and snow frost inside it. This was later asked for some ice and snow frost from the snow snake in the Wanling Cauldron.

"Stinger!"

When seeing the tragic situation of the Soul Refining Sect cultivator, some of the cultivators from the three sects said in surprise, obviously they had all visited the trial ground in the edge of the Spirit Beast Sect and even participated in the competition.

Yun Yifei naturally heard the monks' comments and thought to himself that he was too careless. He did ignore this point, but he didn't care. After all, he didn't take these monks seriously.

"Get the lottery of the ten thousand spirit stones." Yun Yifei didn't care at all and asked for it. Although he had enough chance to take all the other party's storage bags, this was a competition after all, and there were other monks present, so that was not appropriate.

Another monk who was fighting in the spirit beast sect came forward and wanted to put away the corpses of the monks of the same sect, but unexpectedly, they were scattered into ice on the ground when they touched it. In shock, he also felt angry. After picking up the monk's storage bag, he threw the storage bag containing ten thousand spirit stones to Yun Yifei, and put it away with a disgrace with hatred.

Next, the loser took the initiative to challenge. The cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect stood in the field and looked at Yun Yifei walking back and said, "I challenge you, can you dare to face the challenge?"

"According to the rules, can I refuse?" Yun Yifei smiled slightly and said lightly.

"The rules are indeed like this, but if you face the challenge, you can place a bet of half the lottery. I will give you ten thousand spirit stones, and you will give you five thousand." The cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect put forward generous conditions to fight for it. He was confident that he could kill the opponent with the cultivation level of the ninth level of his host, and he already knew the existence of the Shadowless Needle. Under the early defense, the Shadowless Needle would not play much role. After all, he had really seen the means of poisonous stings in the trial field.

"And I can wait for you to recover to your best state," the cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect hesitated and continued to say.

"Since you want to discuss with me so much, I will agree to you," Yun Yifei agreed, it was just right for him.

"Junior Brother Yun, don't ask about him, I'll go to the next game." Meng Shuya naturally knew the other party's little plan.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I'm sure," Yun Yifei nodded to Meng Shuya with a smile.

"If you lose, you must admit defeat in time," Meng Shuya reminded.

"Okay, I get it."

"Okay, fellow Taoist is ready. You meditate and recover first. Let's let others compete first." The cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect looked happy and said quickly, as if he was afraid that Yun Yifei would regret it.

"No need, I haven't consumed much to deal with your junior brother, so just start the competition." Yun Yifei deliberately showed a contemptuous expression.

"Since that's the case, then start." This is exactly what the cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect wishes.

"Drink", the competition begins. The cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect slapped the storage bag, and a strange-shaped white bone shield was protected in front of him. The white mask of hydrogen released was shrouded in it. He also understood the characteristics of the Shadowless Needle and knew that its victory was superb, but the attack power of breaking defense was weaker, so he had to defend himself first.

The other party's move was as expected by Yun Yifei, but he didn't mind at all. His spiritual sense moved slightly and saw the Youlong Sword released. With great power, he attacked the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect.

The cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect was not slow either. Four rays of light fell in front of him, and there were four lifelike spiritual corpses, three men and one

The woman, some are burly, some are petite and flexible, either wearing armor or wearing spiritual clothes. Not only that, what surprised Yun Yifei even more was that these four spiritual corpses were all in the foundation-building stage, and the female cultivator was still in the late stage of foundation-building.

Even so, Yun Yifei was not afraid. The Youlong Sword attacked the burly spirit corpse who rushed over without hesitation.

"Three-foot sword wind and cloud"

Yun Yifei made a powerful killer move when he made a move. The spirit corpse did not retreat and waved the thick iron rod in his hand and met it heavily.

With a crisp sound on the ground, the Dragon Sword flew into the air. Although the offensive was resolved, the burly spirit corpse couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a small gap appeared on the iron rod.

"Sword Qi is full of Guan Yue"

The Loulong Sword circled and continued to attack downwards, chasing the spirit corpse puppet.

"when"

A figure jumped up, waved the Park Knife in his hand and looked at the Youlong Sword fiercely. With a crisp metal clash, the attack of the Youlong Sword was dissolved here, but the thin spiritual corpse flew backwards.

"puff"

Before the thin little spiritual corpse landed, it was as thin as cow's hair and transparent as shadowless needle in front of him as if it appeared out of thin air, stabbing straight towards his chest. Although the body of the spiritual corpse was strong and able to withstand the attack of magic weapons, although he was panting with an armor, the small thin needle easily broke through the armor and stabbed into his body, pierced between his two ribs, and stabbed into a ball of sticky blood at his heart.

Under the influence of ice, snow and frost, the wriggling blood was frozen firmly for a moment. The spiritual corpse puppet fell straight to the ground with a "bang", and it stopped moving, and had already escaped from the control of the Soul Refining Sect cultivator.

It was Yun Yifei who used his puppet to discover the control center in the body of the spiritual corpse puppet under his puppet. At this time, the center had been broken, and there was no connection between the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect and the spiritual corpse puppet.

The cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect was furious when he saw this. A sickle-like magic weapon shot out and faced the Youlong Sword. The burly spirit corpse and another puppet spirit stone attacked Yun Yifei from left to right. The female cultivator in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment was like a loyal guard, standing in front of the Soul Refining Sect cultivator to protect him.

"The empty mountain shines down"

"Pull the sword and blow the autumn wind"

"Swordmen is strong in the world"

The three-style sword moves of the Dragon Sword were like flowing clouds and water, attacking the sickle-like magic weapon repeatedly. This situation was beyond the expectations of the cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect. He only thought that Yun Yifei was exquisite, but his power was definitely not as powerful as him. After all, his cultivation was lower than his own. Then he thought that his spiritual power and spiritual consciousness were not as good as him, but he never expected that he would be the one who ended up at a disadvantage.

"Bang"

"Bang, bang"

The two spiritual corpses had already arrived at Yun Yifei's side, one by one, and raised their weapons to attack him, causing the gourd fan artifact that Yun Yifei released to tremble, but he still persisted.

"when"

The female cultivator next to the Soul Refining Sect's cultivator suddenly released a flying sword and slashed a sword light straight forward. A small metal clash sounded, and the shadowless needle suddenly appeared in the inconspicuous position in the void was attacked by the female cultivator's flying sword and flew backwards.

"The spirit stone puppet can actually control the sword." Yun Yifei was surprised and suspicious. The spiritual corpse puppets he had contacted directly were all hand-held magic weapons. This was the first time he saw a monk who could control the weapon away from his body.

Yun Yi

Fei had the ability to deal with the two monks beside him, but he did not do that. On the one hand, he did not want to expose his methods too much, and on the other hand, he also had some concerns. Be careful that the other party would admit defeat after destroying these puppets. His purpose was not to win, but to kill the other party.

"Colorful clouds support the rising sun"

"Flowers in all seasons"

"The shepherd's flute passes through the clouds"

As Yun Yifei's majestic spiritual power surged, the Youlong Sword was so bright that it was so powerful that it was three times stronger. The three sword moves were used to perfection, all of which were the weak points of the attack on the sickle magic weapon. The cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect could no longer control the magic weapon, and broke away from its spiritual control and flew to the side.

The Dragon Sword roared out and attacked the flying sword sacrificed by the female cultivator.

"White dew in the autumn garden"

"The rising sun and the clouds are brilliant"

...

"Dangdangdang..."

The two magic weapons fought fiercely together, and the metal clashed endlessly, making them deafening.

Although the female spiritual corpse cultivator has a late stage of foundation building cultivation, she is a spiritual corpse who has been sacrificed and refined. The power of the method is naturally not as powerful as before when she was alive. The flying sword fell one after another. After several moves, the flying sword was attacked and removed from its control. The Dragon Sword rushed straight in and stabbed the female cultivator's chest.

And behind the female cultivator, the shadowless needle flashed out and stabbed her heart behind her.

This light and dark magic weapon made the female cultivator unable to avoid or deal with it. In fact, the female cultivator did not dodge and did not take any measures to deal with it. As if he had accepted his fate, he stood there and waited for the attack of the two magic weapons.

"Dang", the Youlong Sword pierced a hole in the armor on his chest with a blow. Although the Youlong Sword's power was greatly reduced, it still penetrated into his body.

"Puff", the shadowless needle also stabbed into the back of the female cultivator's spirit stone and took it straight to the heart.

The cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect was like a deserter, who ignored the female cultivator's spirit stones, but he retreated quickly.

"Bang"

The aura of the female cultivator's spirit corpse increased sharply and exploded in an instant. The powerful impact force raged within a certain range. The lethality in the center was naturally the largest, and the Shadowless Needle and the Dragon Sword were naturally the first to be affected.

"Buzz"

As the shadowless needle shook, it flew back to Yun Yifei under the wrapping of a white frost mist, while the Dragon Sword broke away from its control and shot into the rocks beside it in the raging energy.

It has to be said that the move of the cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect was indeed out of Yun Yifei's expectation. After all, this is not a time for life and death. Moreover, this spiritual corpse puppet has invested a lot of energy, and its value is also quite high, and it must have exceeded 10,000 spirit stones. After all, the other party lost the lottery of 10,000 spirit stones if he admits defeat.

Yun Yifei's heart was slightly angry, his spiritual sense moved slightly, and two long swords shot out, attacking the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect.

"Red plums make a fuss in the courtyard", "Good rhymes invite the clear moon"

"Autumn chrysanthemums bloom in three paths", "The wind helps the flying snow dance"

Both flying swords were used by the Lingxiao Sword Technique, but they were not the same move. The cooperation between them was seamless, which made the cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect fall into danger in an instant. Although he also sacrificed a scimitar weapon, he still retreated continuously in the face of the flying sword. He had to deal with it and control the puppet to step up the attack.

Yun Yifei no longer stood there to resist the attacks of the two puppets, but instead flew under his feet to avoid the attacks of the two puppets. At the same time, the shadowless needle flew out and stabbed straight towards the forehead of the thin little spirit corpse.
Chapter completed!