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I heard the chatter next to me.

Old Demon Luo put his hands behind his back and looked at Ji Yuan with a proud sneer.

"Do you hear that, boy, if you don't want to die, admit defeat now and I'll spare your life. "

Ji Yuan said calmly: "Where is so much nonsense, do you want to fight or not?"

"Hmph, look for death!".

Anger appeared on Old Demon Luo's face, and a trace of murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

This kid in front of him is really angry enough.

A sword appeared in his hand and quickly stepped forward.

The swordsmanship was feminine and changeable, and the rolling sword light attacked Ji Yuan at various insidious angles.

Ji Yuan dodged one by one with a calm face.

was forced back by this sword light.

It seems that it has fallen into an absolute disadvantage, and there are many dangers.

"I'll just say it, this Qingyun Sect disciple is not Luo Lao Mo's opponent at first glance. "

"Let him surrender as if he didn't hear it, now it's miserable!".

"Luo Lao Mo is Luo Lao Mo after all, how can he have such a fierce reputation, how can he not have real power..."

A group of onlookers couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw Ji Yuan fall into disadvantage in a blink of an eye.

Hearing these voices, Luo Lao Mo was very useful, he looked at Ji Yuan, who was gradually forced to the edge of the ring by himself, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Did you hear that, boy, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, if it is someone else, when he hears the name of the old man, he will already know the difficulty and retreat!"

After speaking, he shouted violently, and the feminine sword momentum suddenly skyrocketed.

The sword light is far more powerful than before.

The stormy attack directly blocked all of Ji Yuan's retreats.

It seemed that it was possible to cut off Ji Yuan's head with a sword at any time.

"The prototype of sword intent!".

"Old Demon Luo is worthy of being in the Sword Intent Canyon for many years, and this sword intent prototype is almost already condensed into sword intent!"

"Why doesn't that kid admit defeat, he's too stubborn!".

A group of onlookers let out a burst of exclamations.

The last sentence simply expressed Luo Laomo's heart.

He is not stupid, he is fierce at any time, but in fact, he only wants to defeat Ji Yuan, not kill him directly on the spot.

You know, it's in plain sight.

If he killed Ji Yuan, Qingyun Sect would definitely know the news.

When the time comes, on the Qingyun Sect's mission kill list, he won't want to stay in the Sword Intent Canyon anymore.

But right now, Old Demon Luo is getting more and more impatient.

The kid in front of him obviously fell into disadvantage, but he didn't admit defeat for a long time.

The patience in his heart was gradually worn out.

"Boy, if you look for your own death, then it's no wonder that I'm going to die. "

Old Demon Luo shouted violently, found the gap in Ji Yuan's defense, and pointed a sword at the center of his eyebrows.

At the moment when the sword was about to take effect.

Bang!

Suddenly, two fingers appeared, clamping the sword tightly, and not an inch could be entered.

"Huh!?" Luo Lao Mo maintained an offensive posture of stabbing out a sword, obviously stunned, and then his eyes slowly widened, and a look of disbelief climbed up the entire old face.

How is that possible?

Two fingers blocked my sword!?

What a situation!

His eyes widened to the extreme, and he slowly raised his head.

I saw Ji Yuan speechless and said, "It's been a long time, so this is your full strength?"

Ji Yuan heard the voices of the onlookers in the audience.

said how strong Luo Lao Mo's strength was, and he was famous.

I fought for a while with the mentality of having an experience, and the more I played, the more strange I felt.

In the end, he was speechless and found that this seemed to be the full strength of the other party.

"This is too weak, right, can this also make a name for itself?".

Ji Yuan muttered to himself in a low voice.

He really wondered from the bottom of his heart.

But the voice was very soft, but the distance between him and Luo Lao Mo was extremely close, and it came directly into the latter's ears.

Luo Laomo, who had just come back to his senses, suddenly turned extremely red.

The intense sense of shame made his eyes red!

"Arrogance!".

Old Demon Luo roared almost like madness, a strong killing intent burst out from his eyes, and under the full force of the explosion, terrifying aura fluctuations swept the audience.

"Die!".

He drew his sword and retreated, and the sword momentum in his body skyrocketed to the extreme, and then he handed out a sword.

The power of this sword can be described as amazing, and the violent power can make all the onlookers in the audience change color.

And in the face of this sword, Ji Yuan opened the Heavenly Demon Spirit Pupil with a calm face.

The line of sight changed suddenly.

Whether it was Luo Lao Mo, or the sword he slashed, or even the sword momentum that exploded to the extreme, there were red dots one after another without exception.

The next moment, Ji Yuan took out his sword.

The first sword, the sword light that struck, shattered instantly.

With the second sword, the sword momentum of Luo Lao Mo's body dissipated instantly like a punctured balloon.

The third sword left a red dot in the center of Luo Lao Mo's eyebrows, and a drop of blood slowly seeped out of it.

With only three swords, the winner has been divided.

"It's... How is that possible?!".

The warmth in the center of his eyebrows hit, and the almost crazy Luo Lao Mo seemed to wake up instantly.

His expression was sluggish, and he reached out to his eyebrows with a trembling hand, and a drop of blood on his finger was bright red.

When he saw this drop of blood, Luo Lao Demon Zhihai suddenly felt like an explosion, and his brain went blank.

Defeated....

It was only three swords, and it was defeated...

He looked at all this in disbelief, and only felt like a dream, and felt extremely absurd.

"How is this possible..."

He repeated the words in his mouth, his voice trembling to the extreme.

He Luo Old Demon, who has been in the Sword Intent Canyon for many years, has made a great name for murder!

Once relied on means to kill a sevenfold monk of the Spirit Sea Realm!

But now, he was defeated by a hairy boy, a kid who was only one heavy in the Linghai Realm, and three swords!

For a while, Old Demon Luo's heart shook violently, and his breathing continued to increase, and he couldn't accept all this at all.

But the cruel truth is bloody in front of him, and he seems to have to choose to accept it.

Could it be that he went crazy and killed the kid in front of him?

Can he?

Since this kid in front of him can silently between his eyebrows, if he really wants to kill him, it's just a sword!

It turns out that this is the real demon, and fighting over the ranks is as simple as eating and drinking.

"Alas..." With this sigh, Luo Laomo's figure was a little stiff, and the next moment, he left lonely.

It's a long story, but it's actually happening in a flash of light.

In the audience, everyone froze, with a look of wonder and shock written on their faces.