The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

Li Ruoyu and Cao Hong followed Tao Xi out, and the other Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't help but follow.

Ni Chun was full of anxiety, and he wanted to discuss with Cao Qiang to see if he could stop the fight.

Unfortunately, the latter didn't give him such an opportunity at all, which made Ni Chun feel extremely bad.

No matter how much confidence he had in the young sect master, the other party was a quasi-prodigy from a first-class sect. If something really happened, what would happen to the future of Taixu Sword Sect?

Behind the crowd, Li Yu also followed him out, his eyes changing continuously.

Life and death battle? It's best if you all die together.

Then the only one who can laugh to the end is himself.

Li Yu is different from Li Ruoyu and Cao Hong. His background is really miserable.

The sect he came from has not been very prosperous in recent years. It is almost falling from a second-rate sect to a third-rate sect, or even worse.

The Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator who accompanied him was the last Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator in his Qishan Sect.

Li Yu's talent is indeed good, but it is only good. If they cannot climb up the high branches of Qixuanmen, they may face the risk of complete decline.

Only Mo Keqi sat in the hall and did not go out.

Such a level of battle is extremely boring for him.

At this time, Mo Keqi's eyes seemed to have a sea of ​​blood.

A terrifying and cold breath flowed, and it seemed that he was thinking about some plan again.

The higher-ups wanted to find out the true identity of Shura Sword, but where could he find it now.

A bunch of crap was thrown to me, what would other people do.

Mo Keqi's heart was very confused, and he didn't care about whether the two little guys won or lost.

Some actions of Qixuanmen recently have been spied on or even blocked by others.

Especially the guy who destroyed his old mountain gate, he was so angry that he almost ascended to heaven.

Although the old mountain gate was thrown away, it was intolerable that it was destroyed by others.

"The people who destroyed my old mountain sect and the guys who have been eyeing my Qixuan Sect recently, could they be the same group?" Mo Keqi whispered.

"You can investigate this matter. The previous things can be put aside for now. The time is not ripe yet.

Find the rats in the dark first. If you can find Shura Sword and Xian Miao, there will definitely be a big reward." A voice sounded.

Unfortunately, only Mo Keqi could hear it.

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Outside the hall, a battle platform with a radius of 100 meters floated in the air.

This thing is the battle platform invited by Saint Tao Xi, which is usually used by disciples of Qixuan Sect to fight life and death.

Although Qixuan Sect has strict rules, the orders of the sect master represent everything.

When there are frictions between disciples that need to be resolved, most of them will directly fight life and death.

Qixuan Sect never cares about the life and death of its disciples, unless their talents reach the level of Saint.

Qixuan Sect, which has mastered that secret method, has never been afraid of the lack of Jindan and Yuanying cultivators in the sect.

Only cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and above are difficult to cultivate with that secret method.

This is why, with Mo Keqi's personality, she would allow Tao Xi to organize such a son-in-law selection conference.

Because a genius like her has the potential to grow to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul or above, and even to the peak of the Nascent Soul, or even to become an invincible strong man in the Spirit Severing Realm.

If one day, the Qixuan Sect can produce a strong man in the Spirit Severing Realm, they can completely get rid of those guys.

Even - turn the tables!

It seems that there is no limit to the scenery. With just a move, so many sects and forces will come to participate in a son-in-law selection conference.

But how could they know that in the face of such a big event, Mo Keqi had to obey the orders of certain people and do this and that.

It's even worse than a dog.

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"Ni Taixu, it's not too late if you regret it now!" Cao Hong and Li Ruoyu stood on both sides of the ring, "Go apologize to Saint Tao Xi, and then return to Taixu Sword Sect and never come out again, and I will spare your life!"

Tao Xi stood coldly on one side, and Cao Hong's heart began to become hot. He not only wanted to win today, but also to win beautifully.

"You are kind, but I am different. If you don't want to die, kowtow to me a hundred times, and I will consider whether to take your life." Li Ruoyu was extremely arrogant as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Keep pretending, keep dying!" Cao Hong sneered in his heart. He just wanted Ni Taixu to go crazy in front of the saint, and then slap him in the face.

The ice beauty Tao Xi made Cao Hong's desire to conquer more intense.

"A battle on the life and death stage, life and death are at your own risk." Tao Xi's eyes swept over the two of them, leaving a faint sentence.

Under the seemingly calm gaze, she was actually angry.

Even Li Ruoyu at this moment almost couldn't calm down and continued to "act" with Cao Hong.

Tao Xi was very angry about Li Ruoyu's rash agreement to fight a life-and-death battle.

She knew that Ni Taixu in front of her should be quite strong, but Cao Hong's aura was also very strong.

At least in the Qixuan Sect, it was difficult to find someone who could definitely defeat this person among the same level.

Unless Ni Taixu had a Tianjiao-level combat power, it would be almost like dreaming to kill this person.

Once defeated, would she have to become a Taoist partner with Cao Hong?

This person obviously had great ambitions. Once they became Taoist partners, many things would be completely out of control.

After pulling and planning with this guy for so long, it would be strange if Tao Xi didn't get angry when he acted impulsively at this juncture.

Because even if he didn't accept the challenge, Cao Hong couldn't do anything to him. As long as he was chosen, the old guy Mo Keqi wouldn't bother.

"If you lose the battle and die, I won't care about you." Tao Xi secretly transmitted the message, and then snorted coldly and stepped aside.

The originally good son-in-law selection meeting turned into a life-and-death battle.

Those sects that were not selected, no, it should be said that except for Pokong Sect and Taixu Sword Sect, everyone else was watching the battle with a mentality of watching the excitement and not minding the trouble.

Some people even transmitted messages to discuss secretly, and even worse, there were secretly bets, betting on the win or loss, life and death, etc.

"See, no one in the audience wants you to live." Cao Hong said coldly, "By the way, there is one person who hopes you can survive, and that is the old guy in your Taixu Sword Sect."

Cao Hong continued to taunt, for this kind of mud legs, he wanted to defeat him in all aspects.

Including the psychological defense line!

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Li Ruoyu didn't want to drag it out any longer. Tao Xi complained to him.

It's better to get rid of this person quickly.

As soon as Li Ruoyu finished speaking, a sword appeared in his hand. With Ni Hao's tacit consent, Li Ruoyu could openly take out the intermediate magic weapon.

With a wave of the green sword, countless sword energy storms were cut out in an instant.