There was no one to speak, and the scene was as quiet as it could be.
Everyone was shocked by Duanmu's obstinacy.
What kind of, um? What kind of love? Even if offend God King, offend holy land also don't care? He also threatened to use the whole Duanmu family to save Li Yi.
In people's eyes, the Duanmu family must be crazy.
Qin Meng, who had already run out, saw the six step talisman on the clock. He sighed and retreated.
Fang Xuexue was shocked and couldn't help shouting: "elder martial brother?"
Qin Meng sighed: "six steps! His grandmother's, the Duanmu family is really terrible. If this talisman breaks out, Shangguan can't bear it. "
Because the distance is too far, Fang Xuexue has not seen clearly. At this time, she is also stunned to hear Qin mengdao say the four words "six level talisman".
The fourth level is equal to the heaven, the fifth level is equal to the God King, and the sixth level is a kind of transcendent God King.
Ten thousand years later, in the whole southern zhanzhou, only 6000 years ago, the ancestor of Duanmu family drew a picture. This one alone almost exhausted all the resources of Duanmu family.
Even at the moment when the talisman came into being, the sky fell with Xia Rui, the dragon and Phoenix were flying, and the purple spirit came to the East
At that time, everyone thought that the one of Duanmu family had already stepped into the sixth level of Fu Dao, and then news came out that he was still in the fifth level.
As for how he did it, no one knows.
The old man said again, "please hold your hand high."
Above the sky, Shangguan's face became more and more ugly. His eyes were sinister. He looked at Li Tuo subconsciously.
Li Tuo's expression was indifferent and his eyes were calm. He said, "it's just a little monk. How about letting him go once?"
Hearing the speech, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and hastened to salute: "thank you for your success."
Shangguan is cold hum: "let him go, but I have a condition."
The old man stopped and said, "please tell the king."
Shangguan sneered: "as long as he defeats my disciple Yu Xin, he can leave here safely. Otherwise, he can only die."
The old man was silent.
Two years ago, Nayu Xin was destroyed by Qihai. After its recovery, Qihai has become more stable and his realm has become more unfathomable. Few of his contemporaries are his opponents.
He is not sure whether Li Yi can beat Yu Xin or not, nor dare to gamble.
But the king wants steps, and this condition is his steps.
Beat Yu Xin?
People were stunned.
Among the disciples of Yuheng mountain, all the disciples looked to Yu Xin one after another.
Yu Xin grinned and confidently opened his mouth: "for a small maimen practitioner, you can lift your hand."
Qin Meng whispered: "Shangguan is still in a deep mind. He is trying to test the real and the false of the younger martial brother. Once the younger martial brother is slightly exposed, he will never let him go alive."
Fang Xuexue looks inexplicable. He looks at Qin Meng and then looks at Li Yi: "will elder martial brother Li take it?"
Qin Meng replied, "yes."
Some corner.
Xia Xiaoxiao is also whispering: "Yu Xin is very strong. Two years ago, he was able to break down and then stand up. Today, the realm is unfathomable. Except for those few people, almost no one is his opponent."
Youming's eyes are deep and silent. He stares at Li Yi, who is still. He wants to know what choice he wants to make?
After a while, Yu Xin came out.
Two years later, his body was more solid and his figure was much bigger. His bronze face was mature and resolute, and his eyes were bright and full of verve.
Coming from afar, it gives people a wild, unrestrained and natural sense of propriety.
Finally, he came here with a smile on his lips and looked up and down at Li Yi. Somehow, he always had a familiar feeling in his heart, but this feeling was soon overwhelmed by his fighting spirit.
Hum!
The clock flies away, and all the power dissipates in the invisible.
While Yu Xin is looking at him, Li Yi is also looking at the latter. However, in the face of Yu Xin, he is more silent.
For a long time, Yu Xin said, "Yu Xin, please enlighten me."
Li Yi looks at him with no expression and silence.
People are surprised, frown, some do not understand looking at Li Yi, can not be, he does not want to accept this confrontation? Doesn't he think it's better to face Yu Xinyuan than to face two gods?
Yu Xin's expression is indifferent, the corner of his mouth is still hanging a smile: "are you afraid?"
Li Yi shook his head: "I don't want to fight you."
Yu Xin was shocked and asked, "why?"
Li Yi said, "there is no reason."
Yu Xin nodded: "I see. Do you think I'm not your opponent?" He saw Li Yi's indifference, not fear, so all he could think of was this.
Li Yi said again: "you admit defeat! I don't want to fight you. "
All of them said, "wellWhat kind of logic? Is your temper too explosive? Don't want to fight with people, but also persuade people to admit defeat, can't it be that he really thinks he is invincible?
At this moment, everyone understood that it was not Li Yi who was afraid, but that he looked down on Yu Xin.
But why does he look down on Yu Xin?
Yu Xin's face sank, and the smile on his lips solidified. As a genius of the younger generation, a disciple of the divine king, he has such a strong identity, strong strength and talent.
Even, it is no exaggeration to say that there are few people of the same generation who can compare with him.
However, such a man would be despised and looked down upon?
For some reason, Yu Xin wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. Li Yi's indifference made him deeply humiliated.
A few minutes later, Yu Xin said quietly, "what if I don't admit defeat?"
Li Yi stares at him, but he doesn't speak.
Yu Xin then said, "if I don't admit defeat, are you going to waste my Qi sea? Or do you want to kill me? "
Li Yi still did not speak.
But the latter's voice is loud, the indifference also reveals a bit ferocious: "so many years down, you are the first person who dares to despise me so much."
Both of them did not speak and looked at each other.
It's a strange feeling. It's very familiar, but it's strange. Even at this moment, the two sides still have to fight against each other and fight against each other.
Hum!
A scarlet sword emerged from Yu Xin's body, and he raised his hand and held it.
Yu Xin's expression is indifferent, his eyes are very deep, the bottom of his heart that touch of familiarity down, instead is slowly boiling war.
He said, "pull out your sword."
As if feeling the master's fighting intention, the scarlet sword vibrates slightly and hums. A powerful sword is intended to break out quietly. At this time, there is a strange liquid flowing out of the sword body.
The liquid was deep red, very rich, more like the blood flowing from the river of blood in the depths of hell.
Finally, the red liquid spread through the whole body of the sword. The scarlet sword seemed to be dyed red with blood, revealing a sense of evil.
Yu Xin's mouth slightly raised, a soft drink, the red sword waved out, the red sword with a burst, one after another, it looks like a big demon in the sword dance.