"That's great, so good, brother is playing beautifully!" Zhang Bao, who had been sitting next to Liu Yun nervously, seemed to have suddenly released him. He clapped his hands happily and shouted, but he ignored the quiet and dead environment of the entire scene.

"Baoer, don't be so happy. Fenghou hasn't used the Juque Sword yet. You have to restrain yourself at this time, do you know?" Liu Yun seemed to be persuading Zhang Bao, but in fact she was not a small voice. Almost everyone present could not hear it. In fact, she was clearly a satirizing that Fenghou did not use the top-grade spiritual weapon and could not even beat Wang Hui, who had no bare hands.

"I know Senior Sister, but I'm afraid that Senior Brother Fenghou will be embarrassed even if he uses the Juque Sword. It's just a pity that Senior Brother Bai Nan's Bing Lanyue fell. He just got it and was going to give it away not long after he got it." Zhang Bao, a kid, is not bad at all, but his slander is not bad. He is simple but does not mean he is stupid. Many times he has many ideas. This sentence directly made Fenghou and Bai Nan sarcastic.

Bai Nan is one of the seven great alchemy cultivators in the Cultivator Academy, and his cultivation level is even higher than Xue Bingling. How could he tolerate such humiliation? But he could not get angry with a child, let alone Liu Yun is still by his side, so he could only vent his resentment on the incompetent Fenghou.

She roared angrily: "Fenghou! Did you not sleep well last night? Why did you feel like your parents who died, and you couldn't ignite your fighting spirit at all. Wang Hui is just a cultivator in the Qi training stage. Are you really going to be bullied by him until you die?"

When Fenghou heard this and the people below, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had red eyes, and he refused to hold back. Juque sword was immediately summoned by him, and his broad sword body exuded an extremely dangerous aura. At first glance, he knew that it was not a treasure that was easy to mess with.

When Wang Hui saw the Juque Sword, he hurriedly retreated aside. It was also a top-grade spiritual weapon, and the Nine Heavens Xuan Lei Sword on his body did not have such fierce evil aura.

The Juque Sword is worthy of being the Juque Sword. The accumulation of history has filled it with a terrifying aura. There are killings and natural disasters, and it is almost all integrated into the sword body as a force. This thing is indeed not comparable to the Jiutian Xuan Lei Sword.

Even if the materials of the two top-grade spiritual weapons are equally comparable, the power is equally comparable, and the manufacturing technology is equally comparable, but when they are really fighting together, the Nine Heavens Xuan Lei Sword will inevitably lose to the Juque Sword. This is very similar to the gap between a Jindan stage monk who only knows how to practice in seclusion and a Jindan stage monk who is stacked by battle. Those with rich experience will always surpass those who grow up in a greenhouse.

What's more, Wang Hui could never take out the Nine Heavens Xuan Lei Sword for use at this time, because the magic weapon belongs to Tianmu Mountain. Once it is taken out, it will prove that he killed Wu Cizi and others. In that case, the sin will be very serious. Even if Qin Tian does not cause trouble for him, the head of Tianmu Mountain will definitely not let him go.

"Die, Wang Hui!" Fenghou was completely crazy and attacked Wang Hui desperately. This time he did not hesitate, clearly just to kill Wang Hui directly. He was now completely blinded by hatred and humiliation, and completely forgot what consequences would be after killing Wang Hui.

But then again, Fenghou is Qin Tian's man after all. Even if Wang Hui is really killed, there will be nothing wrong. This is the gap between reality and rules.

When Fenghou spoke, the Juque Sword seemed to feel his anger and hatred. A foot long blood light appeared on it, and the blood evil spirit spread throughout the audience, causing many disciples with poor cultivation to faint.

The Juque Sword turned into a blood-colored long blade and slashed at Wang Hui, four or five feet long. If this really happened, I was afraid that even if Wang Hui had a spiritual weapon, he would not be able to escape death.

Seeing this scene, most people couldn't help but hold their breath, and most of them were still silly. After all, most of these audiences were just disciples in the cultivator's academy, and there was no one above the alchemy stage except Liu Yun and Bai Nan. Faced with such a terrifying blood evil spirit, it would be abnormal not to be stupid.

However, Liu Yun suddenly stood up and angrily scolded Bai Nan: "Bai Nan! This duel has exceeded expectations. As the referee, why don't you stop them?"

Bai Nan looked at Liu Yun indifferently and said, "Junior Brother Wang Hui's cultivation is not weak, how could he be afraid of the mere blood evil spirit? Senior Sister is too fussy."

He hated Wang Hui for embarrassing him, so he wanted to make Wang Hui pay the price. Even if he was killed by a marquis, he would definitely not stop him.

When Liu Yun heard this, her face turned dark and she stood up and wanted to stop the Feng Hou, but unexpectedly she was stopped by Zhang Bao.

"Senior sister, you have to believe my brother. He won't die so easily in class." Zhang Bao must know Wang Hui better than Liu Yun, and is more familiar with what Wang Hui's eyes and expression meant. Fang Wang Hui took the time to look at him, and then he understood that Wang Hui was still holding Zhizhu, and the dangerous scene was just temporary.

Liu Yun looked at Zhang Bao deeply, then looked at Wang Hui on the Golden Cauldron Platform, sighed helplessly, and finally sat back on her seat.

The moment she sat down, the change on the field resurrected. The blood evil aura formed by the Juque Sword actually turned into a spider web-like thing, directly trapping Wang Hui in place, leaving Wang Hui no longer the chance to avoid the Juque Sword.

"It's over, Wang Hui is dead this time!"

"It may not be possible. If Wang Hui doesn't make a sound, he will make a big splash. Who knows how many tricks he has?"

"That's true, but no matter how you look at this situation, Wang Hui is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may be directly split into two by the Juque Sword."

After a moment of dazed, the following discussions rang out again. Some people were worried about Wang Hui, and of course some were gloating. Some even sighed at the strength of the Juque Sword and Wang Hui's sorrow.

"Break it for me-!"

Suddenly, Wang Hui's body was as bright as a star. As the dazzling white light flashed, terrifying magic power also gushed out. The blood-red light cocoon that had completely wrapped Wang Hui was completely shattered, without any restraint.

Not only that, the impact of the powerful force actually knocked the Juque Sword a little bit, and it barely slashed about a foot beside Wang Hui. Fortunately, the Golden Cauldron Formation would have been protected by the Golden Cauldron Formation, otherwise the Golden Cauldron Platform would have collapsed this time at that moment.

"This is impossible! How could his magic power be so strong, with nearly two hundred star dust!" Liu Yun and Bai Nan were surprised at the same time. The two elixir cultivators had a much better vision than the other cultivators, so they could see Wang Hui's terrifying magic power that was extremely inconsistent with his cultivation.

"Hahaha, Bai Nan, Bai Nan, you're going to have to empty your plan. I'm worried for nothing. That kid is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Liu Yun was in a good mood, and the little girl's sentiment was completely revealed, completely without the demeanor of a lady.

At first, other bystanders didn't know what was going on. When they heard Liu Yun and Bai Nan's words, they understood that Wang Hui directly broke the attack of the Juque Sword with his powerful magic power.

With this moment, Wang Hui's image in their hearts immediately improved. If Wang Hui only broke the Juque Sword with his magic weapon, it would be nothing. He just relied on external objects, but he would be completely different with his magic power. That was a real skill.

"So amazing!"

"So awesome!"

"It's just not human!"

The words are rough but not rough. Although some people speak very rudely, they are always praising Wang Hui at this moment. The situation of one-sided support has not changed, but has changed from turning to becoming a marquis to turning to Wang Hui now. This change is simply too extreme.

There were three people standing far away from the Golden Ding Platform, both wearing Taoist robes, but there was a blood-stained sword embroidered on the Taoist robes. They were not ordinary people, but law enforcement disciples under the law enforcement elders, and they were also considered the most elite team of monks in Shangqing Sect.

In addition to punishing traitors and assassinating enemies, they also have a task to find special people, strengthen their strength for the law enforcement team, and also cultivate people for Shangqingmen.

"Immediately report to the head and the law enforcement elder, and say that we have found a material that can be made to see if it is to be absorbed into the law enforcement team!" The person in charge said softly.

The two behind him took the orders and left, one went to see the head of Fu Liuyun, and the other went to meet the law enforcement elder Wu Xuanming.

Of course, Wang Hui did not know that he had become a person valued by the law enforcement team. He avoided the attack of the Juque Sword at this time and did not want to give Feng Hou a chance to attack again. He had already drawn out the low-grade spiritual weapon, the Fire Sword, and secretly condensed a stream of Creation Divine Water attached to the Fire Sword.

The Creation Divine Water is not an extraordinary water. It will not affect the fire spirit attack of the Fire Sword, but will make the Fire Sword's attack sharper. Otherwise, with the quality of the Fire Sword, it will be difficult to defeat the Juque Sword. Even if Wang Hui has a high magic power, it will be useless.

Fenghou was shocked by Wang Hui's strength and had not reacted at this time. Seeing Wang Hui suddenly counterattack, he hurriedly used the Juque Sword to block it. The Juque Sword is worthy of being a top-grade spiritual weapon. However, in a hurry, it generated a blood-colored wall, which directly blocked Wang Hui's fierce attack.

Seeing that Juque Sword was so powerful, Fenghou's confidence obviously came again, and he seemed to see hope for him to win.

Unfortunately, in a flash, he became bloodless again, because a strange force penetrated through the blood-colored wall, not to attack him, but to fight for control of the Juque Sword.

This Juque Sword contains his divine thoughts, which can be said to be his magic weapon for the time being. However, if someone's divine thoughts are stronger than him, he can directly erase all the spiritual traces he has in the Juque Sword and then take away the Juque Sword.

At this moment, what he was facing was such a huge crisis that he was most reluctant to face.

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