Seeing this scene, Su Yang outside the field also secretly worried about Du Suifeng. He mentioned earlier that the latter's quick battle and decision meant that Su Yang knew very well the strength gap between the two, otherwise he would not have set a ten-day limit.

But unexpectedly, Ye Xunxian is actually a powerful person. It is very likely that Du Suifeng will lose before the ten breaths arrive. Failure means death. Su Yang does not want his only personal disciple to die like this.

"Once Suifeng is in danger, even if the ten breaths have not arrived, I must take action."

Su Yang is ready to break the ban at any time. With the existence of Thunder Wings, he is 90% sure that Du Suifeng can take him out of Ye Xunxian's attack range before he is on the verge of despair.

However, in the field, Ye Xunxian attacked with a sword. Du Suifeng, who had been injured in the golden elixir, gritted his teeth and forced himself to sacrificially to meet Jindan again. It was not that he did not want to deal with it with other means, but that the strength of this sword had already made him have no other magical means to resist except for fighting with his natal golden elixir.

"Can't wait any longer, it's now"

When the Jindan, the giant peak power king evolved into a mountain phantom and collided with the "Flying Immortal Sword", Du Suifeng suddenly fitted up and rushed straight to Ye Xunxian's position. Judging from its momentum, it was like a fierce tiger coming out of the mountain, with a great momentum of moving forward.

"What a joke. I have the Golden Immortal Transformation, I have a full defense. Why do you attack me?"

Seeing this, Ye Xunxian's disdainful smile became stronger and stronger. The seal between his fingers changed. The shadow of the golden immortal suddenly poked out his arms and pressed towards Du Suifeng, who was rushing towards him, and wanted to hold the latter down.

Du Suifeng didn't even look at it, and threw out a talisman with a light golden luster. The talisman was just being sacrificed, and it turned into a purple blade that looked like a waterfall, bursting out with huge power, and stabbed the two giant palms that the golden immortal phantom was facing and were full of holes.

This is the sixth-grade attack talisman that Song Nuanyu gave to Du Suifeng. Unexpectedly, he would use it like this.

"I have used all the sixth-grade talismans, I see what methods do you have."

The power of the "Golden Immortal Transformation" lies in its ability to attack and defense. As long as Ye Xunxian's true energy is continuous, even if the golden immortal's shadow is crushed to pieces, it can recover as before in a moment. With such a strong support, Ye Xunxian would not care about the sixth-grade attack talisman that Du Suifeng sacrificially acted, it is nothing more than delaying the time when the latter was defeated and killed.

"Seven Breaths"

Du Suifeng has now used the explosion of the sixth-grade talisman to approach ten feet in front of Ye Xunxian, but the barrier in front of him is the golden immortal phantom that is ten feet high and even the golden elixir of the Giant Peak Power King cannot destroy it.

Suddenly, two extremely dazzling balls of light flashed in Du Suifeng's eyes, and his spiritual consciousness condensed and turned into an invisible beam, penetrated the defense of the golden immortal's phantom out of thin air, and pierced into the depths of Ye Xunxian's sea of ​​consciousness, who was smug at this moment.

"Status and Stomatism"

Du Suifeng did not hesitate to lose the golden elixir again and again, and used the precious sixth-grade talisman without hesitation. The goal is to be an effective distance of ten feet away from Ye Xunxian. After all the means, he finally launched the only decisive attack that could make him win unexpectedly.

This martial arts magical power, which Du Suifeng sent, is much inferior to Su Yang, but it also has a miracle effect of turning the tables when he was not in the Nascent Soul stage.

Ye Xunxian felt a pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his whole body was involuntarily settled in place. For a moment, even his self-consciousness disappeared.

It was at this moment that the phantom of the Golden Immortal who had lost his control became a useless decoration, and Du Suifeng's figure turned into a shell and penetrated through it violently.

When Ye Xunxian recovered his consciousness, a fist that was as big as a bowl suddenly flashed in front of him, and then he felt a severe pain in his face. The fist hit his face like a pile driver, which actually made his pretty face sink for about an inch.

In the face of severe pain, Ye Xunxian remained calm enough and flew back without any hesitation. He knew very well that the current situation was. As long as the distance was wide, the one who died would definitely be his opponent, because he could not have the same chance again.

But at the moment when he flew back and dodged, an infinite force suddenly emerged from behind, and the feeling was as if he was suddenly trapped by a violent bear with amazing power.

"Eight Breaths"

"Your physical body is really fragile. You are only at seventh level of body refining. If you are at least two levels higher, I will still be afraid of death this time."

Du Suifeng was accompanied by a hint of crazy voice, which sounded in Ye Xunxian's ears like a death-induced spell. At this moment, he had already lifted his physical strength to the limit, and tightly clamped Ye Xunxian from behind, bursting out all his strength without any pause.

First, the sound of bones breaking out, and then the bloody scene of the broken tendons bleed. In just a moment, a living person burst into a pool of meat paste under Du Suifeng's "bear hug".

When he was dying, Ye Xunxian could not even sacrifice the golden elixir. Therefore, when his body was destroyed, his soul had nowhere to be sent, and he died in this way.

This scene happened so suddenly. Apart from Su Yang, who had mentioned in advance how to win the battle between his beloved disciples, everyone present, even Yan Wuhen, the highest cultivation level, had never foreseeed this unexpected situation.

Moreover, Du Suifeng's outbreak was too decisive, too determined, and too quickly. Yan Wuhen had never even had a chance to rescue him.

When the elder of the Huaxian Sect desperately broke through the restrictions outside the battleground and broke into it and wanted to kill Du Suifeng, Su Yang was already blocking his beloved disciple who had lost his vitality like teleportation.

"Elder Yan, this battle is over. Do you want to be the second one?"

Ye Xunxian is the most favored disciple of Wu Yazi, the leader of the Huaxian Sect. He even intends to take over as the leader. Such a talented sect was suddenly killed.

And he died because of Yan Wuhen's provocative invitation. Yan Wuhen's mood can be imagined at this moment.

Yan Wuhen, whose eyes were filled with shock and anger, stared at Su Yang fiercely and said word by word: "If you kill the disciples of this sect, then be prepared to use the entire Wuji Demon Sect to pay his life for him."

"It's really ridiculous. Could it be that the thousands of years of your immortal transformation sect have never had the idea of ​​destroying me, Wuji Demon Sect?"

"It is an indisputable fact that Wuji Demon Sect has stood for nearly ten thousand years. If you have the ability, come and Su will continue."

Su Yang sneered unanimously. Since he accepted Yan Wuhen's provocative invitation, he had already had the idea of ​​not giving in at all, even if it triggered the two major sects to fight hard.

Tolerance has never been something Su Yang is good at. In terms of overall strength, the Wuji Demon Sect is much inferior to the Huaxian Sect, but it cannot compromise with it because of this.

After Su Yang made up this idea, in his eyes, Yan Wuhen and the two demon-level genius disciples of the Immortal Transformation Sect brought to him were already dead.

Since war is inevitable, it is not a matter of weakening some of the opponent's strength first.

After hearing Su Yang's words, Yan Wuhen felt unconscious. Ye Xunxian's death had become a fact, and the other party admitted that he was not afraid of a battle. This meant that from the beginning when the other party accepted his invitation to fight, the latter had already had the intention to start a war.

Then so

Seeing that Yan Wuhen's expression changed, Su Yang couldn't help but say proudly: "You are right. Since you have killed your personal disciple of the Huaxian Sect today, Su has no intention of letting you go. However, you are not without the chance to leave here. As long as you follow the rules and win in the battle, what will happen or what, Su will never rely on the number of people to suppress you."

The moment Su Yang entered the battle field, the three elders of the Palace of Punishment had already formed a triangular formation, surrounding the True Demon Peak to prevent Yan Wuhen from breaking through and escaping.

Under Su Yang's instruction, Elder Yu even activated the mountain gate formation that was enough to resist the bombing of the Nascent Soul cultivators in turn. Under the double security, it was impossible for Yan Wuhen, a cultivator at the peak level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, might rush out of the Wuji Demon Sect's headquarters.

Now Yan Wuhen has no time to worry about Ye Xunxian's death. Although he knew that once this matter was passed back to Huaxian Sect, with the current overall strength of Wuji Demon Sect, the Sect would inevitably be destroyed by Huaxian Sect in one fell swoop.

But now is not the time to think about this. In his opinion, the head of the Wuji Demon Sect is simply a madman. Even though the Wuji Demon Sect is defeated by its own sect, it is a foregone conclusion that he must escape from this danger before he can see this scene alive.

"Sir Su, I wonder who your sect will send to fight me?"

After Yan Wuhen calmed down, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes. Looking at the Wuji Demon Sect, although he was attacking him in groups, he was likely to kill him here, but in terms of one-on-one, no one was his opponent.

"I"

Su Yang chuckled and said lightly: "Seeing that you are a guest from afar, and you have just lost a demon-level genius disciple under your sect. Su will let you. If you cannot kill you within ten breaths, you will be considered to be the winner."

From the moment Ye Xunxian died to the present, the changes have happened so huge. More than a thousand cultivators from other sects who were invited were shocked by this storm-like shock.

Especially when he heard Su Yang say this sentence to Yan Wuhen, who was at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, "If you cannot kill you within ten breaths, you will be considered to be the winner." He was completely shocked.

The late stage of the Jindan threatened to kill the peak state of the early stage of the Nascent Soul within ten breaths?

If you don’t have such a arrogant person, even a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator will not be able to do this.

Unless it is a late-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage

Many people even thought they had heard it wrong.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Su Yang finished speaking, Yan Wuhen responded: "Okay."

He showed no sign of hesitation for being humiliated. Now he is in the old nest of Wuji Demon Sect, and the other party has completely turned against him.
Chapter completed!