Transformation, The Last Immortal Cultivator On Earth

This sword almost frightened Yue Hongfei outside the court. Ye Nanzhi immediately wanted to call his daughter to stop, because this sword was a sure-kill sword for the Lin family.

Once used, it cannot be stopped, so the Lin family has ancestral rules that do not allow the use of this sword unless it is a life and death confrontation, because the ancestors of the Lin family used this sword to accidentally kill many people who came to compete with the Lin family.

"Little girl, it's over. It's just a competition. You can't hurt people's lives." Zhang Sanyang appeared next to Yue Shan at some unknown time and blocked the sword. If he hadn't blocked it, Yue Shan's head would probably be gone.

Yue Shan looked at the sword beside her neck and sweat broke out on her face. She never thought that she would be so close to death today.

This sword was completely beyond the range of her danger perception, and she could not tell where the attack came from. When Ye Yiren used this sword, she felt as if the opponent had completely disappeared.

"Okay, the game is over, No. 28 wins." The referee announced.

Yue Shan was very reluctant, but she had no choice. If she lost, she would lose. If no one had stopped her just now, she would have been dead, so she had nothing to say.

When Ye Yiren heard the referee announce the result, she breathed a sigh of relief and sheathed her sword. However, at the moment she sheathed her sword, her eyes suddenly went black and she fainted on the spot.

Ye Nanzhi, who was in the audience, immediately flew over and hugged his daughter.

He slightly peeled off his daughter's collar and found a blood stain on his daughter's chest, which was injured by Yue Shan's knife.

"Girl of the Yue family, you are a bit harsh." After Ye Nanzhi said this, he immediately left with his girl in his arms.

Yue Shan also made a killing blow just now, but was intercepted by Ye Yiren, but the sword had a sharp edge and had the effect of penetrating the defense.

Ye Yiren had no choice. If she wanted to win, she could only use her killing move. She could only pray that the referee could block it. As long as the referee took action, she would win.

Yue Shan was not injured. Her father came to Yue Shan immediately and punched her in the head.

"Oops? Dad, why are you hitting me?" Yue Shan touched her head and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Are you an idiot? Who asked you to use the assassin? Do you know that your killing move did not kill the opponent, but was ended by the opponent's sword? Do you know that under normal circumstances, you are already a dead person? Do you think we should be beaten?" Yue Hongfei shouted angrily.

Yue Shan knew that she had gone too far. She was also made anxious by Ye Yiren and continued to decipher the opponent's sword skills.

This first game was so intense, and I'm afraid it will only get more intense in the future.

"Eh? Everyone, let me say it again, don't use your special killing skills casually. We referees can't stop them in time every time. It's not good to put all your hope on us. As I said, we can stop it in time. Just accept the move, we will decide the winner or loser, please." Zhang Sanyang said helplessly to everyone.

After that, the numbers for the second game were announced again.

This second scene is worthy of attention because Jue Yuan came on stage.

"In the second game, No. 2 faces No. 80." Zhang Sanyang announced.

The faces of the Buddhist disciples outside the venue changed when they saw Jue Yuan come on stage, especially the Buddhist leader sitting in the boss's seat, Master Mingjue.

"Hey, this guy looks familiar. Why do I feel like I've seen him before before?" Some big guys stared at Jue Yuan and muttered.

After they murmured for a while, they suddenly seemed to remember something, so they looked at Master Mingjue.

"Eh? Master Mingjue, this guy seems to be your disciple, right? When did he return to secular life?" someone asked.

But Master Mingjue didn't seem to open his mouth to explain anything, he just stared at Jue Yuan in silence.

Jue Yuan's opponent is a Sanren, and among the three of them, it's not like there is no X level.

"Haha, it seems that I will win easily in this battle." This is a short guy, wearing night clothes, who looks a bit like an ancient assassin.

That's right, he is an assassin, and he is the descendant of the Tiansha Sect. Of course, this Tiansha Sect no longer exists, so it is just a descendant.

The Tiansha Sect is an assassin sect, similar to the Tang Sect, but the Tang Sect is not only good at assassination, the Tang Sect is also good at poisons and hidden weapons, while the Tiansha Sect is good at a dagger.

"Is he a descendant of the Assassin School? Judging from the fluctuations in his aura, he is also an X-level person. Is he from the Tang Sect? Doesn't he look like this?" everyone guessed.

Jue Yuan did not speak, but raised his hand and waved to the other party.

"Let's do it." Jue Yuan said calmly.

The descendant of the Tiansha Sect became angry when he saw Jueyuan looking down on him completely.

"Damn it, you look down on me? Well, don't regret it."

"Shadow clone." This descendant of the Tiansha Sect was stunned. The next moment, his body was like a shadow, split into four, and attacked Jue Yuan from four directions.

The attack is very fast, and assassins are naturally good at speed.

Four shadows blocked Jueyuan's four directions, making it impossible for him to determine which one was his true body.

But Jue Yuan seemed to think it didn't matter, because just when four shadows were about to fall on him, a sound similar to a bell rang in the field.

At the same time, the four afterimages were suddenly blown away.

Looking at Jue Yuan again, a golden bell shape appeared around the insulation. This is the golden bell cover of Buddhism.

This is Buddhism's superior defense method.

This method is not just for defense. If the opponent hits the golden bell with a physical attack, the opponent's power will be doubled back to the opponent.

"Damn it? Golden Bell Cover? Is this guy a disciple of Buddhism?" The expression of the descendant of the Heavenly Slaughter Sect changed.

Because what they fear most is this type of opponent whose defense is almost invincible. As long as Jueyuan's golden bell is still there, it is impossible for him to get close to the opponent.

How can an assassin win if he doesn't get close to people?

However, this guy is not a vegetarian, and he attacks again after missing a hit.

But in fact, the combat effectiveness of assassins on the playing field will be very poor, because what is an assassin is the art of assassination. It is very difficult to defeat other strangers by putting the assassin on the bright side.

Of course, unless you encounter an alien with poor defense and speed, the assassin will have a huge advantage.

"Hey! An assassin, when he met a tank, he slapped him. Just admit defeat as soon as possible. There's no chance." Su Yun said lightly.

Several others nodded in agreement.

"Uncle Jue Yuan's physical strength is absolutely top-notch. He was born in Buddhism and practiced kung fu. Although this assassin is fast, it is useless if he cannot break through the defense." Qi Hao also said.

When it comes to physical attack versus physical defense, you are naturally restrained and you will definitely not be able to win.

This Jue Yuan basically didn't move and watched the opponent attack. The person who killed the door had attacked back and forth more than a dozen times that day, but he was knocked away every time.

"Damn it, this guy is always on the defensive. I can't do anything about it. If it doesn't work, I have to let this guy take the initiative to release his defense." The descendant of the Heavenly Slaughter Sect met the opponent he least wanted to meet.