C339 One Against Three

"Tailor Sand!"

Although he was shocked and shocked by Bei Daojiu joining hands to kill him, Lee Yihong didn't show any signs of fear. Instead, his combat intent surged, and his energy surged. The Star Sword swept across like a star.

"Buzzing ~!"

The moment Lee Yihong thrust his sword forward, terrifying sword lights condensed behind his back, and even the void was enveloped by them.

"Peak Nirvana Stage!"

The instant Lee Yihong attacked, Bei Daojiu's expression changed. He could immediately tell Lee Yihong's current cultivation base.

"What?!"

The other two men's eyes narrowed, and a trace of shock flashed across their faces.

"Hmph! A Peak Nirvana Stage is going to die as well!" One of the middle-aged men's eyes revealed a cold light. He held a black and white brush in his hand, and with a swing of the brush in the air, he actually drew out a sword and a sword, which formed a long river and shattered the sky like a chain.

"Swish ~!"

"Rumble, rumble, rumble!"

The instant the four powers erupted, they suddenly exploded, forming a mighty force that could overturn the heavens and earth. Heaven and earth were reversed, and mountains and rivers were destroyed.

Without the suppression of the yellow sand in the center of this danger zone, the sharp sand, the corrosive miasma, and the strange magnetic field, the power unleashed by the four Nirvana Stage warriors instantly shattered into a ten thousand meter wide black hole in the void.

The terrifying power even spread out to tens of thousands of meters away.

Apart from the yellow sand that was still sweeping across the center of the Southern Wasteland, everything seemed to be annihilated, causing the darkness in the Southern Wasteland to become even more terrifying.

However, no matter how much this power swept, the yellow sand within ten thousand miles of the sandstorm seemed to be able to devour everything. Any power that entered the whirlpool of yellow sand within ten thousand miles would be devoured completely.

It did not waver in the slightest. It was as if an incomparably powerful magnetic field had devoured all power.

"Swish ~!"

"Swish, swish, swish ~!"

At the moment of the explosion of power, three figures shot out, tearing apart the sky as they forcefully drew three blazing trails in the air.

"Swish ~!"

Lee Yihong also rolled and shot out.

"Bang!"

However, the explosion behind him stopped him in an instant. He looked at the three figures in front of him with a fierce look in his eyes. He saw Bei Daojiu, who was holding the black blade and staring at him with a dead look.

A sword cultivator with a tall and straight body with a wine gourd hanging from his waist looked at Lee Yihong, who was holding a sword, with a faint smile on his face. A strange look flashed across his eyes.

A white-robed middle-aged man holding a black and white brush with a sharp gaze, his eyes filled with savagery.

"Lone Swordman, Meng Chunqiu!"

Lee Yihong's pupils shrank. The people who had come with Bei Daojiu to kill him were all core disciples of the academy.

Lone Swordman, who had a wine gourd hanging on his waist, was ranked ninth on the Prodigy Roll.

The white-robed middle-aged man, Meng Chunqiu, who was holding a black and white brush, was filled with killing intent. He was ranked tenth on the prodigy roll. It was said that he was a genius from the same place as Brother Meng Tian, the direct disciple of the academy.

Anyone who could rank in the top ten of the Prodigy Roll was a super genius in the academy. Every one of them was famous in all directions. Their potential was terrifying, and their cultivation base was profound. They had their own understanding of the Dao of Cultivation.

They even had a huge power backing them.

Bei Daojiu had actually found two of the top ten geniuses of the prodigy roll to join forces to kill him. This instantly shocked Lee Yihong, and he was shocked by the charm of Hundred Tribulations.

It was only because of the existence of Hundred Tribulations that these people would dare to risk the law of the sect to kill him.

Otherwise, with the cultivation base that he had displayed, the cultivation speed of the ancient geniuses, and the fact that Bei Daojiu already knew that his big sister was Li Xin Yi and Brother Meng Tian's existence, besides the Hundred Tribulations Hall, no one in the academy would be able to make things difficult for him.

"He is truly a rare genius. He has only been in the sect for three to four years, and has never even heard of a supreme elder's enlightenment. He hasn't even truly become my disciple, and without the guidance of an expert, he has already stepped into the Peak Nirvana Stage."

The young man with the wine gourd hanging from his waist, Lone Swordman, looked at Lee Yihong with a surprised expression. He didn't look like he was here to kill someone, but to find someone to drink.

As he spoke, he took the wine gourd and drank it alone.

"Hmph, you are indeed a genius that has never appeared in history. You have only cultivated for such a short period of time, yet you are not afraid of the three of us. You have only suffered a slight shock. This alone is enough for you to rank in the top five of the prodigy roll."

"No wonder Brother Bei doesn't have the confidence to kill you."

"Hua ~!"

The middle-aged man, Meng Chunqiu, who was holding the black and white brush, had a cold look in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, the seemingly heavy black and white brush seemed to leave a mark in the void. His gaze was sharp and deep as he looked at Lee Yihong. His killing intent was not concealed at all.

"There is no need for the two of you to talk nonsense with someone who is going to die. This kid also has a Peak Nirvana Stage demon beast with him. It's best to kill him with all of your strength so that there won't be any unnecessary problems. "

Bei Daojiu's eyes were still as dead as before, as if he was looking at a dead man. However, he had completely locked onto Lee Yihong, as if he knew how powerful Lee Yihong was. The black blade in his hand was shining with a cold expression on Lee Yihong's face.

However, Bei Daojiu's originally silent and somewhat ethereal eyes now had a hint of hostility, as if he was deeply troubled by his inner demon.

It seemed like he couldn't kill Lee Yihong to break the mental barrier. Not to mention breaking through to the next realm, even his soul had to retreat. His mind was going to be enchanted by the evil energy, causing him to become violent, violent, and bloodthirsty.

"Hmph, Bei Daojiu, you've come at the right time."

"Boom ~!"

Lee Yihong's body suddenly emitted a dense killing intent, causing the heaven and earth to be filled with a blood-red aura.

"You know that you can't kill me, so you invited these two to help me. However, you still underestimated my cultivation and cultivation speed. This is the reason why I deserve to die today!"

"Lu Duan Rhinoceros Elephant!"

"Riiiip ~!"

Lee Yihong's killing intent erupted like a flood as he looked at the three people who had locked onto him. His body suddenly flashed, and in an instant, the distance between him and Bei Daojiu shortened by a thousand meters. He appeared ten meters away from Bei Daojiu.

"What!?"

"What!?!"

"It's so fast!"

Bei Daojiu, Lone Swordman, and Meng Chunqiu's expressions changed drastically, as if they could not keep up with Lee Yihong's explosive speed.

"Jincuo Blade!"

Lee Yihong's figure slowly enlarged in front of Bei Daojiu's deathly and shocked eyes. A terrifying killing intent that could topple mountains and overturn seas was surging towards them. It was so powerful that it could even kill the heavens and earth.

However, this attack had an extremely penetrating force. It seemed like Lee Yihong didn't care about the other two auras locking onto him. He wanted to kill Bei Daojiu.

This was also because Lee Yihong was able to unleash the fastest, most powerful, and most violent killing move with his extreme speed. With the combination of multiple artistic conception of the Truth Path and the eruption of his Peak Nirvana Stage cultivation base.

This move was enough to kill Bei Daojiu.

"Eight Sabers Night!"

Facing Lee Yihong's ultimate attack, the hostility in Bei Daojiu's dead eyes suddenly shrunk. It was as if as long as he killed Lee Yihong, he would be able to obtain a great liberation, and he would be able to comprehend the Great Dao's true meaning and condense the Formless Pill's Dao of liberation.

In the face of the threat of death, he had completely condensed his essence, energy, and spirit.

The sky behind him suddenly darkened. The night had fallen. The terrifying blade force was like a flower blooming in the night sky, devouring the heaven and earth.

"The flower must bloom slightly, the person must be slightly drunk"

"Swish ~!"

In the darkness of the night, sword flowers suddenly bloomed in all directions, cutting through space and time. However, there was also a sad beauty that could make one intoxicated.

It was like seeing a lonely swordsman drinking wine in the sword flowers.

"Die!"

"Whoosh ~ ~!!

After the two streams of power, a cold shout resounded through the night. A black and white brush drew out six trajectories in the air, forming a black and white 'Death' character that was 1,000 meters in size, descending from the night sky.

It was as if the entire world was going to die.

The three of them could feel the terror of Lee Yihong. Adding the previous probing, they didn't dare to be careless at all.

"Rumble ~!"

The heaven and earth collapsed, but it wasn't affected too far before it was devoured by the power of the void. Although it wasn't in the center of the desert, it still had a terrifying power in the Southern Wasteland, which was still surrounded by the four ultimate danger zones.

"Buzzing ~!"

The terrifying power was instantly swept into the dark world, as if it was a great war in the void world.

"Rumble...!"

All of the true qi, spiritual energy, sword aura, saber aura all exploded within the Void World. Outside of the real world, there was a black hole that was 10,000 meters wide, and there wasn't much terrifying power.

"Whoosh ~!"

However, an aurora suddenly shot out from the black hole vortex, turning the dark world into an illusory dawn.

The full moon lost its light.