Compared with Xiao Jian now, Xiao Jian has almost no damage except to return to the state of no cultivation.

What made everyone breathless was that at this time, a virtual shadow like a hill appeared behind Xiao Jian.

"Hoo... What's this?"

"This is Kirin, the holy beast of flame Valley!"

"How could this be possible? Didn't the Kirin explode after being seriously injured?"

"I can't be wrong. I was in flame Valley at that time. This is the holy beast Qilin!"

"It seems that the Kirin is just a virtual image. It doesn't seem to be real. It should be the soul of the Kirin!"

The crowd of onlookers talked about it one after another. Some of them were knowledgeable and saw the virtual image of the Kirin behind Xiao Jian.

That day, the holy beast Qilin exploded. Unexpectedly, the animal soul was subdued by Xiao Jian. Kirin holy beast, an extremely noble race, has animal spirits.

In other words, such a holy beast has cultivated an animal soul.

At the moment, Xiao Jian's body was in the air, and behind him was a virtual image of a Kirin like a hill. Such a scene and momentum really made people feel suffocated.

His hair has been scattered, his eyes are filled with bloodthirsty red light, and his black hair is floating. Standing in the air, he is like an unparalleled demon God, which is frightening.

"Do you think, do you think, this is how you can defeat me?"

Zhao Qiang looked at Xiao Jian in the air, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said in a hate voice. I didn't expect such an ending. I didn't expect that the boy was covered with treasure. I didn't expect that the boy should have so many cards.

But he was not reconciled. He was an elder of the outer court of the Holy Spirit college. At the moment, he was beaten by a hairy boy and couldn't fight back. He was so ugly in a small town.

If such a thing gets out, don't laugh off others' big teeth.

But at the moment, Xiao Jian seemed unconscious, more like a corpse in the air.

"What else can I do? Just use it. Hehe..."

"Xiao Chien" suddenly spoke, but the voice was completely different from the original Xiao Chien.

"Since you want to die, I'll help you. You may never dream that I have a spiritual weapon of the earth level in my hand, ha ha..."

Zhao Qiang stood up from the ground in some embarrassment, condensed a Dharma seal in his hand, the mysterious Qi of his body erupted, and a huge sword with red all over appeared.

"Hoo... Earth level spirit weapon. I've seen it for a long time. I actually saw the legendary earth level spirit weapon!"

"Am I dreaming? It's an earth level spirit tool!"

"Zhao Qiang has too many cards!"

Seeing this, everyone sighed.

"I don't believe it. I can't cut your skin!"

Zhao Qiang held the huge sword in his hand, and his body soared away. A sword Qi cut out. The huge sword also fell from the sky and directly hit Qilin Xuying.

"Bang..."

The Kirin shadow was smashed instantly, but Xiao Jian under the shadow was still intact.

"Hahaha... Without the virtual image of Kirin, I see what else you can do!"

Seeing that his offensive worked, Zhao Qiang looked up to the sky and laughed, but at the moment, Xiao Jian's dull face evoked a strange arc.

"How dare you call heaven's way? Heaven's punishment, come out!"

Xiao Jian condensed his seal from his chest, and a simple giant sword appeared. The moment the giant sword appeared, all kinds of restless voices came around.

The swordsmen who wore swords began to feel uneasy when they found the swords in their hands. They were not under their control at all. The sound of sword chanting came.

"What is this? My sword, why is it not under my control!"

"Mine, too. It seems to be shaking. What's the matter?"

"Does the sword sing because it meets the legendary divine sword?"

"What is the sword in Xiao Jian's hand?"

All of them were extremely surprised. Such a situation had never happened. Looking at the ancient and simple giant sword in Xiao Jian's hand, everyone was shocked.

Zhao Qiang was even more frightened, because he found that his sword was the sword of the earth steps, but it was also trembling and out of his control.

"It's over!"

Xiao Jian gave a soft cry, waved his huge sword, and a strong sword went towards Zhao Qiang. Zhao Qiang was surprised and hurriedly moved his sword to resist.

However, at the moment when he resisted the sword spirit, he was retreated step by step by the pressure of Xiao Jian's sword, and the sword in his hand made an unyielding clang.

"Click"

A broken sound came. He suddenly found that the sword in his hand had inch cracks. His pupils widened and his heart was very frightened.

"Bang..."

An explosion came, and the sword in his hand exploded, which shocked him step by step. The palm of his right hand holding the sword in his hand had been blown out of shape by the sword, and most of his arms were gone.

Now Zhao Qiang is ragged and bleeding. A pair of hands, the left hand is only a thick white bone, and the right hand is the blown up half of the arm.

Now, his Qi is like a hairspring, and the mysterious Qi in his body has dried up without any resistance.

However, his mind is still clear and his consciousness still exists. The severe pain kept him awake all the time.

He lost, he even lost, lost in the hands of a boy with six peaks of Qi refining, but how is this possible? He feels a little unacceptable.

He stood there blankly. Now he has only the strength to stand. If a gust of wind blows, he may fall down with the wind.

"I won, I won!"

"No, I beat the elders of the Holy Spirit college like this!"

"What Xiao Chien said is true. It's incredible that he really has such a secret method."

"Consume his accomplishments and hit Zhao Qiang hard. Xiao Jian is also a crazy man. He even uses this method to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred."

"Madman, it's madman!"

The people felt so shocked that they were almost speechless. With such cultivation and the help of the secret law, Xiao Jian hit the elders of the outer court of the Holy Spirit college hard.

How can such a crazy thing happen in this world.

At this time, Xiao Jian's momentum also began to dissipate gradually. The blood red in his eyes also began to recede. His body seemed to suddenly lose weight and suddenly fell to the ground. He knelt on one knee and suddenly vomited blood.

The black blood in the lipstick vomited out, and there were fragments of internal organs in it. It was obvious that Xiao Jian's internal organs had been badly hurt.

According to reason, people who have suffered such injuries will not be able to live long ago, but now Xiao Jian seems not to be able to live.

A feeling of weakness came. Xiao Jian knelt on one knee and covered his heart with one hand.

"Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian, how are you?"

At this time, Xiao yu'er fell beside Xiao Jian. Looking at Xiao Jian's gradually depressed look, she was quite worried.