Jiang Wei, who was completely ignited by the lone shadow, used the means of pressing the bottom of the box when he came up.

"You dare to insult my master, you bedbug, today I will let you pay the price for your arrogance.

Jiang Wei formed a magic seal on his chest with both hands, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, a light blue light instantly wrapped around his right hand.

He turned his palm into a claw, and each nail on his right finger "rubbed" three centimeters long, and the nail cover turned a strange blue.

"Boy, your death today under the claws of my ghost ghost is enough to give you face.

If you don't resist, I'll give you a good time, or I'll dismantle you.

On the rostrum, Li Qing saw the blue light on Jiang Wei's palm, and Huo Ran got up.

He didn't expect that Liu Xiayang would even pass on such a vicious technique as the Nether Ghost Claw to his apprentice.

This ghostly claw, if it hurts the other party, the cold air will follow the other party's blood and erode his internal organs.

If there is no antidote, he will die violently within three months.

Li Qing's afterglow glanced at Liu Xiayang on the side, his face was angry, he was really worried about the safety of this nephew.

Gu Ying was the child of one of his deceased people, who once saved his life and handed Gu Ying over to him when he was dying.

Although he is not his own nephew, he is better than his own nephew.

Qi Yun looked at Ma Hao, the master, and pulled Li Qing's sleeve:

"Senior brother, don't worry, let's wait and see, once the shadow is in danger, can I ignore it?

Even if he is affected by the cold qi of the ghost's claw, with my prestige, Liu Xiayang will have to give me an antidote, don't worry."

Li Qing sighed:

"Alas...... It's just that I pity my nephew, and I'm going to have to suffer a lot. The

spectators in the surrounding stands saw that Jiang Wei had used his real skills, and they were completely uproared.

In their opinion, Gu Ying's defeat was only a matter of moments.

Jiang Wei laughed strangely, his body was extremely fast like a ghost, and the ghost claws were all about surprise.

Looking at Jiang Wei who was attacking, Gu Ying was not nervous, and sneered:

"Be careful of being cocooned.

He slowly took down a piece of gray cloth wrapped in something behind his back, stretched out his hand and wiped it, and a bright light flashed, it was the short sword that Li Qing had given him.

With a flick, a buzzing sound sounded.

Gu Ying wiped the two fingers of his right hand over the sword body and said,

"Drink alone under the moon." His

figure was agile and elegant, as if he was like a chivalrous man drinking and dancing alone under the moonlit night, slashing out with a sword, frost and cold for nine days.

Lin Fan in the stands smiled indifferently.

Gu Ying, this kid, has a bit of ethereal talent for cultivating the sword cultivation of the Immortal Realm, and his achievements should not be low in time.

It's just that this temperament still needs to be polished.

In the ring, mixed with a bitter chill, the sword claws intersected, and in just a moment, I saw a rain of blood sprinkled in the air.

Immediately after that, there was a scream, and the originally dark blue ghost claws had turned into black and gray and rolled to the side.

Jiang Wei hugged his left arm and rolled to the ground screaming.

He didn't expect that his peerless mastery at the bottom of the box would be so vulnerable in front of this young man

?" "Who are you? Who is your master, how come I have never seen this kind of exercise?"

Gu Ying held the sword in his right hand, proudly in the world:

"Didn't I tell you before, I studied under the Wuji Gate, as for the name of my master, how can a minion like you know?"

As soon as he broke his palm, he was scolded by Gu Ying again, Jiang Wei only felt angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

The expressions of the spectators around the ring were completely shocked compared to the previous frenzy.

This little-known kid is so powerful!

With one blow, he broke the technique of Master Liu Xiayang's personal disciple in Tianning City?

How is this possible.

On the rostrum, Liu Xiayang had already stood up.

He looked at the audience with a blue face turned from blue to black, his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything.

The ring match has the rules of the ring match, and there are other masters of the art path, so he can't say anything.

"Xia Yang, I think this kid is weird, why don't you let Jiang Wei step down first, he can't deal with this person.

Liang Jianxiu on the side naturally saw the clue of Gu Ying's move just now.

This Gu Ying, Jiang Wei could not defeat.

Liu Xiayang, who had a cold face, said coldly:

"Since you have cultivated the Dao of Arts, you must have the consciousness of death, Jiang Wei still has a killer weapon, if you can't win, let's talk about it."

"Oh?" Liang Jianxiu showed a hint of surprise on his face:

"You old guy, you really have a lot of private secrets, then let's take a look."

Li Qing and Ma Hao, on the other side, were even more excited in their hearts.

They grew up watching Gu Ying, but they didn't expect this kid to enter the Wuji Gate for such a short time, and the Dao Law entered the realm so quickly.

Li Qing's gaze moved from Gu Ying to the stands opposite, staring at Lin Fan tightly and said: This

Master Lin, what kind of immortal is it, not only is his own cultivation strong, but he is also a must to teach apprentices.

"Hahahaha......

" Jiang Wei, who was lying on the ground, suddenly became hideous:

"Boy, you forced me, you will pay the price for what you did today, and suffer death." He

turned his left hand into a finger and connected the points on his chest.

Every time I clicked, a blood hole burst out, which was extremely infiltrating.

After eighteen clicks in a row, he was wrapped in a strange red light, and it was gradually condensing.

"This is the Blood Silkworm Dafa, which can improve your strength to the extreme, and when the silkworm shell falls off, it will be your death.

Jiang Wei was gradually annihilated by the condensed red light, and the red light, like an eggshell, wrapped him layer by layer.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Gu Ying did not delay, his body moved, and a sword stabbed at the blood cocoon, but it seemed to be split on the metal, and a spark was sparked.

"Haha, my blood silkworm can even defend against bullets, just up to you?" haha......"

Jiang Wei's mockery came from the blood silkworm.

Gu Ying frowned, knowing in his heart that this was a protective measure when stimulating potential, but he didn't panic ......

Taking dozens of steps back, he pulled out a sword flower, and a golden light flew out from the sword body.

He shouted

, "Ten Square Sword Formation!"

and saw ten golden rays of light, forming a circle around him.

Gu Ying raised his short sword and pointed forward:

"Break!"

Ten golden flying swords suddenly rose from the ground, reflecting each other in mid-air, merging into one, stabbing at the blood silkworm on the opposite side with an unrivaled momentum.

The golden lightsaber collided with the blood silkworm, and the originally condensed red light, as if it was like white paper, was easily cut apart, revealing the panicked Jiang Wei inside.

But it was too late, the golden flying sword gradually enlarged in his pupils, Jiang Wei only felt a tightness in his chest, and then his whole body was cold, his head tilted, and he fell to the side obliquely.

On the rostrum, an astonishing fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly emanated, and a figure flew down.

"Bastard, you actually killed me in vain, give me death.

Liu Xiayang could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and went down in person.

At the same time, the blue light of his palm flashed, which was a ghost claw several ranks higher than Jiang Wei.

Gu Ying had no stage fright, and slashed out with a sword, but all this, he was blown away by Liu Xiayang's palm and fell to the ground.

After all, the gap between the two of them is here, and it is reasonable that they are invincible.

"You...... Give me death!" Liu

Xiayang moved again, and slapped Gu Ying's seal hall with one palm.

At this moment, a cold figure came

: "Who dares to touch my apprentice

!" No one saw it clearly, and at some point, an emaciated figure appeared beside Gu Ying, looking at Liu Xiayang coldly:

"Can't afford to lose, old Zamao!"

He stretched out his hand, Liu Xiayang's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly blocked it with his palms in front of him.

But the incomparable force still spat blood from his mouth and flew upside down.

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