Chapter 1570 A knife, across the sky!
On the ring.
Cao Yunxi's face was pale, her teeth bit her lower lip, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
Her cultivation level is still suppressed at the level of Golden Pill. No matter how rich her combat experience is, she cannot surpass Fu Jing.
It is obvious that Jiang Ying wanted to let her die tragically under Fu Jing's hands to please the Fu family.
No matter how Cao Yunxi resists, she cannot escape the fate of death!
Off the stage, the saint Mu Qingxuan looked at her from afar, her red lips slightly opened and wanted to say something, but she still couldn't speak in the end. After all, she was unable to protect herself.
Suddenly, Mu Qingxuan remembered the letter of help she sent to Ye Fan before.
If Ye Fan could come with an elder from the Yunhai Immortal Sect, maybe Cao Yunxi still had a glimmer of hope, but it would be a pity that
In Mu Qingxuan's opinion, Ye Fan never thought of coming from the beginning, otherwise no matter how slow he was, he wouldn't have arrived yet.
A man's mouth, a lie!
Perhaps Ye Fan's promise to Cao Yunxi was just to talk about it casually, but Cao Yunxi took it seriously.
Whoosh!
Just then, Fu Jing flashed and stepped onto the ring.
In the first half of the showdown, Fu Jing's lower abdomen was pierced and seriously injured.
However, she had just taken a top-grade spiritual pill from the ground level, and her wounds had recovered as before, and under the influence of the medicinal power, her strength was three points stronger.
Little bitch, no one has ever hurt me! Now, I want to make you pay the price of bleeding! Go to death!
Fu Jing said, waving the Qingshuang Sword, his body rushed out like a ghost, and the sharp sword energy swept across.
Seeing this, Cao Yunxi hurriedly sacrificed the water spirit bead and shouted:
The blue waves are vast!
When a person dies, he may be more important than Mount Tai or less than a feather.
In Cao Yunxi's opinion, even if she is bound to die today, she is unwilling to surrender just like that.
However, ideals are full and reality is skinny.
With her current Golden Pill Cultivation, the magical channel technique she has used is also greatly reduced.
However, if it was a surging tsunami before, it is now just a turbulent stream, not worth mentioning, and its power is more than ten times weaker.
Humph! A trick of a scattered insect!
Fu Jing sneered, and danced the Qingfrost Sword wildly, with the sword energy scattered, easily annihilated the waves, and then chopped towards the Water Spirit Pearl.
Click!
A shattering sound resounded throughout the audience.
The Water Spirit Pearl is a yellow-level spiritual weapon, and its quality is not high. How can it withstand the bombardment of the heavenly-level divine weapons? It instantly shattered and turned into powder.
Puff!
Under the sensation of the energy, Cao Yunxi also spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood splattered on her skirt, like blooming blood lotus, adding a bit of sadness to her.
After shattering the Water Spirit Pearl with one sword, Fu Jing did not give up. Instead, he took advantage of the victory to pursue the sword. The sharp blade turned into a green light and slashed at an incredible speed.
Under normal circumstances, Cao Yunxi could dodge this sword, but her dantian was blocked by Jiang Ying, and her strength could not be exerted at all, and her speed was much slower, as if she had changed from an airplane to a van.
In desperation, she could only watch the Qingshuang sword stab at her delicate body.
Love!
The sharp blade entered the body, and Cao Yunxi's left shoulder was completely penetrated by the Qingshuang Sword. The unique domineering aura of the heavenly spiritual weapon also invaded her meridians.
The pain of the bone marrow came instantly, but Cao Yunxi did not scream like Fu Jing, but gritted her teeth and looked stubborn.
Oh! It's quite tolerant!
Fu Jing smiled jokingly, then suddenly rotated his wrist, and Cao Yunxi's Qingshuang Sword on his shoulder blade also flipped.
Such cruel means are comparable to the cruelest punishment.
Even Cao Yunxi couldn't help but groan, and a cold sweat of beans appeared on her forehead, her face was pale, and her body was shaking, as if she was about to fall down at any time.
Looking at her miserable appearance, a perverted smile appeared on Fu Jing's face, and then she pulled out the Qingshuang Sword without mercy.
Looking closely, I saw a huge blood hole on Cao Yunxi's left shoulder, and blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly dyeing most of the body red.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, many disciples from Xuantian Palace under the stage were gasping for air, their scalp numb, and they were completely shocked by Fu Jing's methods.
On the rostrum.
A satisfied smile appeared on Fu Kuishan's face and said lightly: Jiang Ying, if I read it correctly, you should have used your pulse cutting hand to seal the little girl's dantian, right?
The head of the Fu family really had a wise eye! Jiang Ying flattered calmly.
Good work! Our Fu family will be covered by Xuantian Palace in the future! Fu Kuishan praised.
Thank you, head of the Fu family! Jiang Ying nodded and said with a look of joy on his face.
Although Fu Kuishan is only one level higher than Jiang Ying, Fu Kuishan is less than three hundred years old this year and is definitely considered young in the world of immortal cultivation.
Maybe it won't take long before he can survive the third level of heavenly tribulation.
One person can attain enlightenment, and the chicken and dog will ascend to heaven!
At that time, Xuantian Palace can also benefit from it.
The duel on the ring is still going on.
To be more precise, this is not a fair showdown, but a one-sided humiliation, like a fully armed special forces soldier, dealing with an unarmed child!
The dead vixen, let you snatch a man from me, now you know you are afraid?
Fu Jing cursed and drew his sword wildly.
Cao Yunxi, seriously injured, had no power to fight back and could only escape in a panic, with blood staining the entire arena red.
One minute two minutes three minutes
As time goes by, Cao Yunxi is covered in bruises and blood, just like fish on a chopping board, and can only be slaughtered.
In fact, Fu Jing could have killed her directly with one sword, but Fu Jing didn't do that, but treated it as a game like a cat teasing a mouse.
Only by letting her suffer all the humiliation can Fu Jing vent the resentment in her heart.
thump!
Finally, Cao Yunxi could no longer hold on, and her delicate body fell heavily to the ground, her face was ashes, her eyes were dim, and her pretty face was full of despair.
Fu Jing looked at her condescendingly and said coldly: Little bitch, she has such a coquettish face. Now I will tease your face. Let's see how you seduce men in the future!
After saying that, Fu Jing stabbed the Qingshuang Sword again, pointing directly at Cao Yunxi's pretty face.
Thorn!
The sharp blade tear the air, like the sickle of the god of death, sharp and cold.
God is jealous of the beauty!
The next moment, Cao Yunxi's pretty face will be completely disfigured.
Off the stage, although Zheng Zhanpeng coveted Cao Yunxi's beauty, he did not dare to come out to stop him at this critical moment.
What's more, Zheng Zhanpeng has become a new generation of saints. He can do whatever he wants in Xuantian Palace in the future, and there is no need to bet on his future for Cao Yunxi.
At the same time, Cao Yunxi also closed her eyes, completely gave up resistance, and waited for the tragedy to come.
clang!
At the critical moment, a shocking sword suddenly came from the sky, like thunder, rolling in.
Fu Jing only felt the eardrum vibrate, the blood and blood rolled, and the sword momentum was slowing down, allowing Cao Yunxi to escape the disaster.
Swish, swish, swish, swish!
At this moment, a dazzling light seemed to come from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm. The extreme light illuminated countless miles, as if it had enveloped the entire world.
In an instant, all the monks in the field couldn't open their eyes, and at the same time they were tense and silent, feeling an indescribable pressure, as if an animal had encountered a natural enemy.
Even true immortals like Xiao Shoutian and Jiang Ying, who had a tribulation like Fu Kuishan, had a numb scalp and his face changed wildly, as if he had noticed something incredible.
Only by being there can you feel the mighty divine power inside, which makes people tremble in the depths of their souls, and even want to lie on the ground and worship.
what is going on?!
Just when everyone was shocked, a big sword seemed to tear the sky apart and suddenly appeared.
This big knife cannot be described in words!
Above the blade, the power of suppressing the eternal sweeping the people and crushing everything is revealed.
Even though they were far away, many monks in the field could feel the mad spirit, which seemed to be able to penetrate the stars and break for eternity.
One sword, the sky!
The world is terrifying.
Compared with this big sword, the Qingshuang Sword in Fu Jing's hand is not worth mentioning at all, and is no different from scrap copper and iron.
Suddenly, the fifth elder of Xuantian Palace suddenly shrank, his mouth was wide open, and he could swallow a duck egg. His face showed a ghostly expression and a hysterical scream:
Chapter completed!