Immortal fate

After listening to Li Yi's murderous words, the expression on Chen Nan's face kept changing. He did not expect that Li Yi would fight to the death with him. In fact, he has many sons, and it doesn't matter if one or two are killed or injured. The reason why he took action this time is because someone gave him a benefit. Otherwise, he, the head of an aristocratic family, would not dare to attack the five major sects if he had the courage to do so. The monk provoked.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Nan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then we will decide life and death on the fighting stage."

Although the other party is a disciple of the five major sects, I heard that he has just established his foundation. Even if he breaks through the middle stage of foundation building, he will definitely not have much strength, Chen Nan thought in his heart.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Li Yi no longer hesitated. He also wanted to resolve this grudge and kill someone by the way to shock the other monks. Otherwise, he would definitely be in a lot of trouble.

The imperial city's fighting platform is located on a huge open space in the center of the inner city. It is a circular platform with a radius of more than 20 feet and a width of more than 20 feet. Around the circular platform, there are powerful formations, which form a huge The transparent light mask tightly surrounds the round platform in the middle, which can block the aftermath of the fight from being leaked. On the periphery of the round platform is the viewing platform, which is densely packed with seats for watching the battle.

As soon as Li Yi approached the fighting stage, he saw three white-haired old men. The cultivation of these three people was actually at the peak of the late foundation building stage, which surprised Li Yi.

Knowing the purpose of Li Yi's visit, one of the white-haired old men frowned and asked: "Fellow Daoist Li, Master Chen, are you really going to have a life-and-death fight? You are all noble friends of our royal family, no matter which side you are on." If there is any damage, we are all responsible for it, and we don’t want to see it. Don’t you two Taoists stop thinking about it?”

"I think there's no need to think about it! This fellow Daoist Chen and I have a grudge against him. I think it's impossible for him to give up to avoid trouble in the future. Let's settle it here today! It's voluntary for both of us. We're just borrowing it. The royal family's place will not cause you any trouble," Li Yi said nonchalantly.

After listening to Li Yi's words, Chen Nan did not refute. It was obvious that he acquiesced in Li Yi's statement, with a ferocious look on his face.

Seeing this scene, the white-bearded old man sighed and said: "In that case, you two can do it yourself. We will not interfere. You can go on stage to settle your grudges on your own!"

After the old man finished speaking, Li Yi took the lead in walking into the light mask.

The conflict between Li Yi and Chen Nan attracted a lot of attention, especially Han Qi and Li Haoran, who had just separated from him. When they heard that Li Yi was going to fight to the death, they all ran over to watch the fun.

In fact, during this period of time, many monks also had conflicts. Although they had fought many times on the fighting stage, this was the first time that Li Yi and the others had fought a life-and-death battle like this.

After Li Yigang got on the fighting stage, he glanced around. At this time, there were already many monks pointing at Chen Nan and Li Yi.

"Hey, tell me, how can a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment dare to engage in a life-and-death fight with a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment? Moreover, the other party is also the head of a family that cultivates immortals, and he must have a lot of magical weapons. Do you think this kid will win!" Among them! A middle-stage foundation-building monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks asked.

"You will win, how can you win? I know that monk who is in the middle stage of foundation building. His name is Li Yi, and he is a disciple of Tianqiao Sect. He once obtained a large number of elixirs in the Wentian Secret Realm, and he was very surprised. After all the limelight, I didn't expect that within a few years, I would actually reach the middle stage of foundation building. It is probably that my strength has grown too fast and has become a little inflated. I don't take the older generation of monks in the late stage of foundation building seriously and want to die. "Another fat monk said disdainfully.

"Hey, you can't say that. If Li Yi dares to challenge, he must have some strength. These days, no one is a fool. If he doesn't have certain strength, he dares to fight to the death. I think this kid can win." The folding fan disciple said.

"Since you are so sure that he can win, how about we make a bet. If that kid can win, we will pay three to one, and if Chen Nan wins, we will pay one to one. How about it, it's okay anyway, let's all bet. The upper limit of the game is one thousand low-grade spiritual stones. I, Jin Dashan, have always said that if you want to place a bet, hurry up. They won’t accept the bet until they do it.” The fat man who just spoke actually looked like he was ready for a fight at this time. .

Seeing this scene, many monks became interested and began to place bets. In a blink of an eye, forty or fifty people had already placed bets, but most of these people were betting on Li Yi and lost. They did not Be optimistic about Li Yi.

Of course, there were some calm monks who shook their heads, with very solemn expressions, but did not step forward. Instead, Li Haoran and Han Qi each placed a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, betting that Li Yi could win.

Although Li Haoran was a little worried about Li Yi, he knew that Li Yi was not that kind of reckless person, so he did not stop him. In addition, there was a woman in purple with an ordinary face, who seemed to be interested as well, and she also planted a potion on Li Yi. Thousands of low-grade spiritual stones.

Looking at the monks around him and fighting with them, Li Yi's face looked ugly, but he had nothing to do. After hesitating for a moment, he also placed a thousand low-grade spiritual stones on himself, which shocked the monks watching the battle.

Seeing this scene, Chen Nan was extremely angry. As the head of a noble family, he had never been humiliated like this. A burst of anger naturally emerged in his heart. Then he glanced at Li Yi, patted the storage bag with one hand, and took out four or five pieces of magic. The weapon appeared in his hand.

Immediately, a pitch-black spear flew towards him. Seeing this, Li Yi was not panicked. He immediately used two black and white shields to protect himself in the center and easily blocked the attack of the spear. Then, Li Yi flipped his hand, and two small balls, one black and one red, appeared in his hand. When the two balls collided gently, a large amount of red and black mist spread around Li Yi and also spread towards Chen Nan. At this time, when the cultivators on the stage used their spiritual sense to scan the black and red mist, they found that their spiritual sense had become very slow, and they could not see the situation on the fighting stage clearly.

Seeing this scene, Li Yi's mouth curled up slightly. This was a mist magic weapon made from the eyeballs and dragon capsules of the Lihuo Jiao, which could block the exploration of the divine sense, but Li Yi could clearly know the enemy's position, and then took out a small black tripod, which was a small tripod that could release poisonous smoke. When the mouth of the tripod was flipped, there were streams of poisonous smoke spreading in it, mixed in the black mist.

Chen Nan, who was in the smoke, just frowned, but then he screamed: "Oh no, it's poisonous."

He didn't expect Li Yi to attack with poison, and he became flustered for a moment.

Seeing this scene, Li Yi said with some joy: "Good opportunity."

Then, he released two claws and other magical tools to grab the opponent. At the same time, more than a dozen white tooth-shaped flying knives were also thrown out by him and attacked the opponent. These magical tools were all made by Zhang Tie for him, and it was the first time he used them today.