Chapter 1359 The Earthen Pot Was Broken without Leaving the Wellhead, and Bai Yuan Died in Battle

Yang Yunjing was noncommittal and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Lu Yukui said: "It can be killed."

The light in Yang Yunjing's eyes rose and fell like the tide, and slowly sank down again, becoming as calm as water.

Lu Yukui said: "In fact, as long as you use a little trick, you can kill it in the bud, and you will have no worries from now on."

Yang Yunjing said: "The trick you mentioned is..."

Lu Yukui smiled slightly and said, "Leave this to me."

Yang Yunjing's pupils narrowed slightly, as if he had guessed what it was, he said coldly, "You want to do it in front of the whole world?"

Lu Yukui said leisurely: "Are you afraid that something will happen to me?"

Yang Yunjing said: "You have been able to hide it from most people, but have you been able to hide it from other realm kings?"

Lu Yukui chuckled lightly: "So what if they can't hide it, can they seize the evidence?"

Yang Yunjing frowned and remained silent.

Lu Yukui said: "Don't worry. I will be clean and tidy. As long as Yang Qingxuan dies, everything else is easy to talk about. Even if something goes wrong, I will bear the responsibility, and you will never be involved."

Yang Yunjing said: "Where is that girl named Zhiting?"

Lu Yukui frowned, and said: "The last piece of the necklace manifested is the 'Dai Tian Talisman', do you suspect that she is from the Ning family?"

Yang Yunjing said: "It's not a doubt, but a certainty. The Lingshuang Floating Flower Palm was originally the unique skill of the Ning family, and with the Tiandai Talisman added, it is certain."

Lu Yukui said: "If it's just a little girl alone, she will be killed if she is killed. But the Ning family is also involved behind the scenes, which is a bit troublesome."

Yang Yunjing's face was like water, and he said calmly: "Let's get rid of Yang Qingxuan first, this Ning Zhiting is not a problem."

Lu Yukui said, "Okay."

Then he made a formula with one hand and disappeared into the hall.

Yang Yunjing looked at the huge crystal, with figures moving inside it, and said to himself expressionlessly: "It's been twenty years, can we still stand up to the wind and waves? The way of heaven has its own will, but who can say that he represents the way of heaven?" ? Only the winner is the way of heaven."

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On Yunxu's ancient battle arena, Dong Zhen said: "Li Xuan, you can choose to rest, or you can choose not to rest. If you rest, you will not be allowed to challenge you for three hours. If you don't rest, you will continue to defend the ring."

Yang Qingxuan stretched out his hand to grab, and took Bai Yuan from the ring into his hand.

Bai Yuan lost all spiritual energy and became like an iron rod, with hundreds of hair-thin cracks appearing on it, it was considered useless.

But there was an aura of peace in it, as if death was well deserved.

Yang Qingxuan sighed, and said: "Don't rest, let's continue. I was teased and delayed a lot of time before, so when will I have to rest?"

With that said, he put Bai Yuan away.

Ye Chongyuan's face was livid with anger, and he stared at him, wishing he could go directly to the ring and shoot him to death.

The dilapidated Pagoda of Myriad Tribulations was still far away, it seemed that Ning Zhiting didn't intend to take it anymore.

Yang Qingxuan was also included in the star ring.

The two fought a battle, and there were only a few cracks on the ring, and it was unknown what material it was made of.

"He didn't take a break?"

The warriors on the top of the cloud were all dumbfounded, isn't this too arrogant?

Just now, when he transformed into Nine Dragons, all the top-level heavenly weapons were scrapped, and the opponent's semi-holy weapons were also scrapped, so he just continued to defend the ring?

On Yunxu's ancient battle stage, dozens of top 100 warriors were all restless, clenching their fists, as if they were eager to try.

Gong Shuqing looked at everyone's expressions coldly, and secretly sneered: "Even if this person has exhausted his energy and got injured, he is definitely not something you scumbags can challenge."

His eyes were on the other nine challengers, trying to find a breakthrough.

The four people in Xinggong didn't want to provoke them for the time being, Yang Qingxuan and the demon clan didn't dare to provoke them. Although Lan Ningxu didn't see Lan Ningxu make a move in the Holy Demon Hall, it seemed that this person was not simple.

The targets of the attack can only be temporarily locked on Wu Qiyue, Cang Yan and Yin Huange.

Gong Shuqing secretly sighed: "Everyone is not easy to mess with!"

At this moment, suddenly a figure came out, his appearance was quite strange, like a person with evil intentions, the figure flashed and jumped towards one of the rings.

"I am Qian Tianfu, Mu Renjie, challenge this friend."

With a sneer on his face, Mu Renjie raised his finger and pointed directly at Lan Ningxu.

Hundreds of thousands of eyes fell on that ring.

Yang Qingxuan froze for a moment, then sat cross-legged in the void, practicing with both hands to recover his physical strength.

In his opinion, Mu Renjie was dead, and there was nothing to see.

Yang Wuxin, Zhong Jie and the others watched with great interest, and at the same time they also wanted to know the depth of Lan Ningxu. As one of the twenty-four families, Mu Renjie is a senior disciple of Qiantian Mansion and one of the top 100. He probably has some means and can test out one or two.

On the Jinque Tower, Hua Po suddenly said: "Lu Xuan, your disciple has chosen a very strange opponent."

Lu Xuan is the head of Qiantian Mansion, and he said in a concentrated voice: "This Lan Ningxu is indeed a bit strange, but among the ten people in the arena, which one is a soft persimmon? In comparison, choosing this Lan Ningxu may be the best choice." correct."

The other heads also nodded one after another, seeming to agree with Lu Xuan's statement.

Lan Ningxu smiled lightly and said, "Oh? Qian Tianfu, I miss it a little bit. Back then I taught Lu Dingming two tricks, time flies so fast."

Mu Renjie's complexion changed drastically. Lu Dingming was the grandfather of Lu Xuan, their head, and the previous head of Qiantian Mansion. He couldn't help being furious, and said in a cold voice, "I'm looking for death!"

As he said that, his body shot away, his fists glowed, and he slammed towards Lan Ningxu.

Panic suddenly appeared in Lan Ningxu's eyes, that calm and calm posture disappeared all at once, and he hurriedly responded.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two of them passed dozens of moves in an instant.

In Lan Ningxu's hand, a light yellow Wuhun knife gathered, it was very weak, it was the lowest level of Wuhun.

Under Mu Renjie's command, it was very difficult to deal with it.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, looked at it with some puzzlement, and secretly said: "What the hell is this Xuantianji doing?"

Zhong Jie and the others also looked suspicious.

Especially Zhong Jie, in the Holy Demon Hall, had a move with Yan Jun copied by Lan Ningxu, and he knew how powerful he was, but now he copied the lowest-level martial soul sword to fight against the enemy. What does this mean?

But on the ring, Lan Ningxu was indeed forced by Mu Renjie to dodge left and right, and was powerless to fight back.

Mu Renjie was full of confidence immediately, and shouted: "Just now you were quick to talk, but now you are a wimp?!"

Lan Ningxu's face turned pale, and he roared angrily, "I'll fight you!"

As he said that, he picked up the Wuhun knife and rushed forward.

"Boom!"

When the two collided with each other, Mu Renjie slapped Lan Ningxu's martial soul knife out. He gritted his teeth suddenly, and then hit his head on Mu Renjie's chest. Both of them screamed, and then flew away.

Lan Ningxu fell straight onto the ring and slid a hundred feet away.

Mu Renjie spurted a mouthful of blood and was knocked out of the ring.