Everyone present was a wily old fox. Those itinerant cultivators were still relatively naive, but those in the sects were all scheming experts. They immediately understood what E Lechi was thinking.
Beiming Kangtian snorted and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Lord Lechi to explain the whole story to Old Master Tang Qing. I was indeed a little impulsive just now."
Seeing Beiming Kangtian admit his mistake, E Lechi secretly rejoiced in his heart. However, he still put on a straight face and said, "Don't worry. None of us wanted this to happen. But now that things have come to this, there's no turning back. Everyone, please restrain your grief. "
Everyone sighed and shook their heads, looking very sorrowful.
Narcissus asked puzzledly, "Runxiang, why can't I understand what they're saying? It seems like they're very sad about that person's death. But it's precisely because they didn't save him that he died. So why are they sad? "
Everyone's faces turned red. This little girl was completely ignorant of worldly affairs. She could be considered a child's babble, directly exposing their hypocrisy. All of them felt ashamed.
Runxiang couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Haha, this is the intelligence they boast about. We don't understand."
Beiming Laifeng glared at him angrily and explained gently, "Princess Narcissus, don't listen to this demon's nonsense. This is the most basic etiquette of our human race. As the saying goes, the dead are the most important. This is a form of respect and remembrance for the dead, or rather, mourning. "
"Yes, yes, it's mourning."
The other cultivators also chimed in and said, "Young Master Lai Feng is right. Lord Xi Quan has unfortunately passed away. We have to pull ourselves together. "
Narcissus became even more confused. Her face was full of confusion as she said, "But … but just now, that person begged you to save him, but you didn't save him."
She raised her hand and pointed at Yan Shushu, who was on the verge of death. She said, "Now that he's about to be beaten to death, are you going to mourn him later?"
Everyone's mouths were wide open. They didn't know how to answer.
Runxiang held his belly and laughed loudly. His eyes were filled with contempt and mockery.
"Cough, cough!"
Li Yunxiao also felt ashamed. He coughed a few times and said, "He won't die."
He shouted, "Sire Evernight, please stop. We still have to hand him over to Xiankong Island. "
On the other side, Jing Yong Ye's killing intent had been aroused, and Yan Shushu was already on the verge of death. When he heard Li Yunxiao's words, a hint of viciousness flashed across his face, and he directly jabbed a finger towards Yan Shushu's lower abdomen.
Bang!
Yan Shushu's Dantian exploded with a muffled sound, and his entire Qi Sea exploded. His body let out a hissing sound, and his entire body's Essence Energy was completely drained.
"Ah!"
Yan Shushu screamed in pain, his eyes filled with despair. His martial arts foundation was directly destroyed. In an instant, he turned from a powerful Emperor Wu into a cripple. He was even worse than an ordinary mortal.
The physical and mental injuries overlapped, and he instantly fainted.
Jing Yong Ye dragged him over like a dead dog and threw him at Li Yunxiao's feet. Only then did he let out a long sigh of relief. He felt much more relaxed now that he had gotten his revenge.
"Li Yunxiao, how dare you!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside, and a ray of light flew over. Zhao Wen Zhan instantly appeared in front of him, and his eyes were flickering with endless killing intent as he stared at him coldly.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they secretly thought that the main character was finally here.
Beiming Laifeng was overjoyed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mister Wen Zhan, your beloved disciple was injured by Li Yunxiao alone, and it has nothing to do with the rest of us. You don't have to give us face, you can kill him or not. "
"Oh? Li Yunxiao, what else do you have to say for yourself? "
A ball of killing intent exploded from Zhao Wen Zhan's body, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.
Li Yunxiao's pupils constricted slightly, and he said coldly, "Your disciple was instigated by someone, that's why he offended me. Now that the instigator has already been punished by me, Mister Wen Zhan can deal with him as you wish. If Mister still feels unsatisfied, then do whatever you want. "
Zhao Wen Zhan took a look at Yan Shushu on the ground like a dead dog, and said with a contemptuous smile, "Humph, randomly getting a dead dog to hand in the job? How can there be such a good thing in this world? "
Li Yunxiao crossed his arms in front of him, standing quietly in the air, and said, "I already said, do whatever you want."
He had an indifferent appearance like he was not afraid of heaven or earth, making Zhao Wen Zhan fly into a rage, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! How you treat my beloved disciple, I'll repay you the same way! "
The aura on Zhao Wen Zhan's body turned cold, and he said in a cold voice, "Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, since we're both Tier 9 alchemists, as long as you can suppress me in soul force, this matter will be over. Otherwise … humph!"
Li Yunxiao still had that indifferent look, only his gaze became even colder, and he snorted, "Do as you please."
With a declaration of war, the atmosphere between the two immediately became extremely abnormal. Apart from the extreme cold, the space began to twist and twist unceasingly like a fried dough twist.
Everyone's expressions changed greatly, and they all retreated, afraid of being caught up in it.
Beiming Laifeng and Runxiang both became nervous, closely watching the two's every move, both hoping that Li Yunxiao would be chopped into a thousand pieces.
But the two did not move at all, maintaining a fixed distance from each other. Only the space around them kept changing, twisting into all kinds of shapes, making everyone watching dumbstruck.
"Heavenly Feather Windchant!"
Zhao Wen Zhan was the first to move, both hands forming a seal, and he lightly shouted.
The space around him suddenly tightened, as if being pressed down by something, and then suddenly exploded with a bang, exploding out countless feather-like spiritual attacks, sprinkling down one after another, like flying snow in the sky, drifting towards Li Yunxiao.
"Good! This is the Heavenly Feather Windchant, the one your disciple used is called dog sh * t! "
Li Yunxiao praised, and immediately formed a seal with one hand.
An invisible force rippled out from his body. It was like a layer of water membrane, lightly adhering to his skin. The feathers that filled the sky fell down one by one, directly sticking to the layer of water membrane. The feathers pierced into the membrane and were blocked, unable to harm his body.
In an instant, Li Yunxiao's entire body was covered with white feathers, like a big white goose.
Zhao Wen Zhan's mouth revealed a trace of a cold smile, and said, "If you only have this little defense, then everything is over."
Li Yunxiao's expression changed slightly, and a ball of cold light burst out from his eyes.
Zhao Wen Zhan's hand seal changed, and said coldly, "Explode!"
"Boom!"
The space shook violently, but there were no elemental energy waves, and an extremely strong spiritual attack spread out in the air. Those white feathers that were formed from soul power all exploded at this moment, turning into many spiritual vortexes, not only bombarding in all directions, but they also fused together, becoming bigger and bigger.
"Ah!"
Li Yunxiao let out a blood-curdling scream, and his entire body directly fell into that huge spiritual vortex. His body kept distorting along with the changes in the space, and his hands hugged his head as he screamed at the top of his lungs, and blood seeped out of his seven orifices.
Beiming Laifeng and Runxiang were ecstatic, and they couldn't contain the excitement in their hearts.
Runxiang directly formed the True Dragon's Eyes and looked over. As expected, Li Yunxiao was at a disadvantage, and everything he saw was real. He couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.
The battle between arcane masters was extremely dangerous, and it was even more ferocious than martial arts. One careless move could cause one's soul to fall, and if it was light, one's soul would be injured, and if it was heavy, one's memory would be lost, and one would become a complete retard.
"Haha, just so-so!"
Zhao Wen Zhan sneered, and said, "This is the consequence of hurting my disciple, and I will punish you."
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he recalled Ōshima Lord's words. It seemed that this person was still useful, and it wasn't convenient to kill him.
He then coldly snorted, and said, "This time, it ends here. If there is a next time, I will not spare you!"
He made a hand seal, and the spiritual vortex instantly disappeared. Li Yunxiao's constantly twisting body finally returned to its original state, and he quietly lay in the void, not moving an inch. From afar, his face was pale, and blood seeped out of his pores.
Beiming Laifeng suddenly shouted, "Mister Wen Zhan, there is no need to show mercy, there is no need to give us face, just kill him directly!"
Beiming Kangtian frowned, and revealed an unhappy expression. He stared at Zhao Wen Zhan with vigilance, and if Zhao Wen Zhan dared to kill him, he would definitely save him.
Zhao Wen Zhan ignored the crowd, and only coldly said to Li Yunxiao, "Get up, stop pretending to be dead. The attack just now only injured your soul, it is not enough to kill you. "
He quietly waited for a while, and seeing that Li Yunxiao was still floating there, he frowned, and doubt flashed in his eyes.
He took a step forward, and carefully walked forward. Every step was extremely slow, because a duel between arcane refiners was too risky, any carelessness could be fatal.
The doubt in his eyes became deeper, and he felt that something was wrong.
"Ah?!"
Zhao Wen Zhan suddenly cried out involuntarily as he looked at Li Yunxiao, who was floating in the air, in horror.
How is that Li Yunxiao, the one lying in the sky, bleeding from all seven orifices is me!
"How can this be?"
All of a sudden, Zhao Wen Zhan felt as if the world was spinning around him. He slowly stood up from where he was floating in the air, his face filled with fear.
His body violently trembled, and he knew that he was hit!
He was a rank-9 arcane refiner, how could he be hit by someone's mental power without realizing it?
However, the truth was right in front of him, and he had to believe it.
Fortunately, Zhao Wen Zhan's mental fortitude was strong enough, and he instantly woke up. He quickly made a hand sign, and a mark slowly rose from his hand, and shouted, "Break!"
An extremely powerful force rippled out from his body, and the surrounding space kept changing, as if it was washed by a heavy rain.
An intense pain came from his mind, and the illusion was broken. He returned to reality, and as expected, he was bleeding from all seven orifices, and his face was pale.
His face became even more ashen, and his body violently trembled. He felt a lingering fear in his heart. If he did not show mercy just now, he would have died to his own ultimate, right?
Doing good to others is also doing good to oneself!
"What happened?"
Everyone was shocked, and looked at each other in shock.
They realized that the battle between arcane refiners was too strange, and they could not understand it at all.
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