The Three Worlds

"The Immortal Sect has an order. On the martial arts battlefield, one is responsible for life and death. No one has to settle accounts with the future. Even if I kill you here today, the people in the Marquis' Mansion will not be able to say anything!"

Tie Wufeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he suddenly burst out with a sea of ​​surging aura.

This aura spread out, like a deep-sea shark, with overwhelming blood rushing toward his face.

"This is the power of blood evil!"

"Unexpectedly, Tie Wufeng can already freely control the blood evil power of his physical body."

"After the blood evil force broke out, his strength increased by at least 30%. It is really powerful."

Many onlookers looked shocked.

Almost in the midst of their amazed gazes, Tie Wufeng's body swept away like a tornado, killing Xiang Jun Yixiao.

"Spiritual power is like the wind!"

"His control of the power of the third realm has already reached perfection."

"How could the young Marquis resist such a powerful opponent!"

"With this blow, the young prince will be defeated!"

Many people had a look of sadness on their faces and said one after another.

No one is optimistic about Jun Yixiao.

There is no other reason. Jun Yixiao has only joined the Xianmen for too short a time. Although in the past few days, he has been very strong and has shown very terrifying swordsmanship.

However, in front of Tie Wufeng, a veteran outer disciple, it was still far from enough.

"Destroy!"

Tie Wufeng's expression was sharp and his attacks were ruthless, showing no mercy.

Wow!

He punched out, and the bloody light transformed into an eagle claw, which poked out from the roaring tornado. It was so cold and fierce that it instantly slapped Jun Yixiao on the head.

"This is the high-level martial skill 'Blood Eagle Hand'!"

"It seems that the rumors are true. Tie Wufeng has received the guidance of the elder. As long as he is promoted to the fourth realm and joins the inner sect, he will definitely become that master's disciple."

"Actually, this is a done deal. Without the support of that big shot, Tie Wufeng wouldn't have been able to dominate the outer gate for so long!"

"That's right. If every genius who ranked first in the outer sect's competition was like him, occupying the first position and not leaving, and harvesting the sect's wool every month, how unworthy would it be if word spread about it!"

Everyone looked excited and talked non-stop.

However, at this moment, the blood eagle's hand rose into the air, and like an apocalyptic blow, it hit Jun Yixiao's head directly.

Jun Yixiao looked at the powerful blow above his head, his expression remained calm and calm, and he was not surprised at all.

However, at the moment when Blood Eagle's hand was about to touch his forehead, he suddenly grabbed the ancient sword in his arms and slashed it suddenly.

Tear it apart!

A sword light cut through the darkness and swept out, shaking the world.

It was just a face-to-face encounter, and when the sword slashed down, it tore the blood eagle's hand into pieces.

But it wasn't over yet. This sword was devastating, destroying everything, and slashed towards Tie Wufeng.

"not good……"

Tie Wufeng exclaimed, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He never imagined that his high-level martial arts would not be able to withstand the sword of this young marquis.

What exactly is going on?

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

His mind was in chaos, and he had no time to think, so he backed away crazily.

"No one I want to kill can escape!"

A bone-chilling voice echoed.

The sky shook with thunder, the sword danced across the sky, and with a roar, it headed directly towards Tie Wufeng.

"enough!"

Suddenly, a cold shout echoed.

In the inner gate, there was an old man in fairy-style Taoist robes who came out of the air. He was extremely powerful and wanted to stop Jun Yixiao from killing people.

"Tie Wufeng is my apprentice!"

He was extremely domineering, and just saying one sentence made the disciples around him tremble with fear.

"This is Elder Duan from Douzitang!"

"Sure enough, the rumors are true. Elder Duan has accepted Tie Wufeng as his disciple."

"Tie Wufeng is really lucky this time. With a master like Elder Duan, his future is boundless!"

There was a look of envy on everyone's faces.

But at this moment, a flash of sword light shone past on the martial arts stage.

"No……"

Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream sounded.

A bloody head rose into the sky.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Tie Wufeng, whom they envied extremely, was actually killed at this time.

Moreover, the person who took action was... Jun Yixiao!

"This...how is this possible?"

"Oh my God, the young Marquis actually killed Tie Wufeng!"

"It's too scary. This sword directly cut through Tie Wufeng's spiritual energy barrier and took off his head."

"Little Marquis is too courageous. Tie Wufeng is Elder Duan's disciple. Moreover, Elder Duan has come forward, yet he dares to kill people."

"This matter has become big, I don't know how to end it!"

There were worried looks on everyone's faces.

This Elder Duan is said to be the kind of person who is as narrow-minded as a needle, and will never let the young Marquis off casually.

"How dare you, who gave you the courage to kill my disciple?"

Elder Duan's old face was so angry that it turned the color of pig's liver, his eyes were burning, and he stared at the young man on the martial arts stage.

However, at this moment, the young man on the battlefield had a calm expression on his face.

He just glanced at the other party lightly:

"I can't kill your disciple?"

When Elder Duan heard this, he was so angry that his whole body was shaking, his blood was roaring, and he looked like a beast.

"You are looking for death!"

He roared, murderous, and the breath of the sixth realm burst out. The whole outer gate was like the end of the world, extremely terrifying.

But at this moment, a figure in golden armor suddenly appeared outside the immortal gate.

"The one who is really looking for death is you!"

This golden armor moved suddenly, and his body swelled up, suddenly turning into a giant, coming across the sky, and directly breaking the immortal gate formation with supreme strength.

The next moment, a huge foot came from the sky and kicked Elder Duan directly.

"Shenwu Hou, are you crazy? This is the immortal gate, how dare you come here to make trouble?"

Elder Duan was horrified and tried his best to resist, but his proud strength was as fragile as paper under this kick.

Just a face-to-face, his chest was kicked.

Bang!

Blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Elder Duan screamed miserably, and blood exploded, staining countless buildings of the outer gate red.

"Can you threaten the son of this Marquis?"

The Marquis of Shenwu was extremely domineering, condensing a Dharma image and descending to the Immortal Gate. For a time, countless old monsters in the depths of the Immortal Gate were awakened and came out of seclusion.

When everyone saw the golden figure above the Immortal Gate, their faces sank, and no one dared to take action without authorization.

This was just a Dharma image of the Marquis of Shenwu.

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