Liu Wuxie nodded. He still couldn't figure out Fengshen Pavilion's intention, so he could only take it one step at a time.

"If it doesn't work out, you can choose to avoid fighting. Anyway, it's not necessary to participate in the Five Gods Competition."

Xue Yi said quickly.

As long as Wuxie avoids fighting, Fengshen Pavilion will be unable to do anything to him.

Liu Wuxie said nothing. Naturally, he would not tell his true thoughts to his master.

If you defeat a Fengshen Pavilion disciple, you can get 10 million divine crystals and a Bitao Pill. How could he miss such benefits?

It's just that he hasn't had the time to take action yet and wants to see what Fengshen Pavilion is planning.

The fighting on the field became more and more fierce, and Nangong Yaoji's attacks were resolved by Deng Xingyan time and time again.

suddenly!

Deng Xingyan's whole body was full of momentum. Although he did not break through to the sixth level of the gods, he burst out another mysterious power.

"What a powerful soul!"

The monks watching the battle looked horrified. They didn't expect that Deng Xingyan had also practiced a soul skill.

"The palace master is in danger!"

Liu Wuxie was secretly worried.

The arena barrier has been opened and no one can enter it.

Deng Xingyan possesses a soul weapon and has practiced a powerful soul technique, which is difficult for ordinary monks to resist.

Nangong Yaoji quickly sealed the soul.

"Boom!"

A terrifying big bell floated in the air, making a terrifying sound that shook the surrounding barrier.

Nangong Yaoji was well prepared, but she was caught off guard and her body couldn't bear it, so she flew backwards.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Nangong Yaoji's mouth.

"Fortunately Wuxie warned me in advance, otherwise the soul power impact just now would have been enough to damage my soul."

Nangong Yaoji said secretly.

Although her soul was saved, her soul sea was in a state of devastation and she was no longer suitable for fighting.

"Palace Master, admit defeat!"

Liu Wuxie shouted loudly, asking the palace master to quickly admit defeat.

Deng Xingyan made a sudden move and smashed the big bell in his hand towards Nangong Yaoji, without showing any pity for her.

"Is that kid crazy? He can kill such a beautiful person."

The disciples from various sects who were watching the battle had expressions of disbelief on their faces. They did not expect that Deng Xingyan was so cruel and ruthless.

Facing the falling bell, Nangong Yaoji rolled her body backwards to avoid the fatal blow.

The powerful shock wave still threw Nangong Yaoji's body flying out and hit the corner of the ring.

"Deng Xingyan, your opponent is me, and she has already been defeated."

Seeing that Deng Xingyan wanted to take action, Liu Wuxie immediately stood up and shouted loudly.

The bone-chilling murderous intent swept around with Liu Wuxie as the center.

Liu Wuxie's sharp shout alerted all the senior officials on the Martial God Peak and the disciples of various major sects, who looked at him curiously.

"There should be a lot of things we don't know about it."

Many disciples of Lian Fengshen Pavilion looked suspicious, and they couldn't understand why there was still grudge between Liu Wuxie and Deng Xingyan.

Deng Xingyan's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, and then he made a gesture of wiping his neck, as if to tell Liu Wuxie, you are dead this time.

Nangong Yaoji stood up with difficulty. The injury was not very serious, but mainly because the soul sea had received a strong impact.

With the support of Shui Lingzi, he returned to the camp.

"Palace Master, are you okay?"

Liu Wuxie hurriedly stepped forward, picked off a Sanskrit flower, and put it into Nangong Yaoji's mouth.

Brahma flowers can not only repair the physical body, but also repair the soul.

"It's okay, it'll be fine if you rest for a few days!"

Nangong Yaoji looked pale, mainly because she was afraid that Liu Wuxie would be worried.

How could Liu Wuxie not see that the soul sea was damaged and would not be able to recover within a month or two?

Clenching his fists, a terrifying murderous intent filled the surrounding area.

Just as Liu Wuxie was healing Nangong Yaoji, a figure flashed past him.

"don't want!"

Liu Wuxie quickly spoke to stop him, but was still a step too slow.
Chapter completed!