"Huh??" Qin Tianxing saw that the other party was silent, and he had a slight feeling in his heart, and shouted, "I'll ask you."

"Qin Shao, Liu Xunhuan, he didn't die, he left alive, but he was seriously injured."

The man said tremblingly, making Qin Tianxing's eyes tremble: "I was injured and myself, how could I not die, what are they doing eating land, competing not to chase and kill Liu Xunhuan."

"They...... All dead, killed!!"

The man lowered his head and whispered, which made Qin Tianxing's whole body tremble suddenly, they died. Liu Xunhuan, seriously injured!!

He thought just now that Liu Xunhuan was seriously injured and fled away, but now he ......

—A sense of fear spread in his heart, Liu Xunhuan, he did not die.

So with Liu Xunhuan's character, if he knew that the person behind the scenes was him Qin Tianxing, he would never let him go!!

After today, he must be careful when he goes out!!

Chaoyang Academy, in the third cultivation room of the cultivation tower in the center of the martial arts arena, Liu Xunhuan sat cross-legged there, and the surging Qi of Heaven and Earth Xingyuan continued to pour into his body, allowing his wounds to continue to heal and recover.

Martial cultivators, the recovery ability is extremely strong, and the higher the cultivation, the more terrifying this kind of strong recovery ability becomes, after reaching the fixed realm, even the arm can be restored if it is cut off, and even the emperor of martial arts, the soul is immortal, that is, immortal, and it is difficult to die.

Although Liu Xunhuan's injury is not light, his earthly physique has improved when he stepped into the realm of heaven and man, his physical body is more perfect, and his recovery ability is also extremely strong.

At this time, Liu Xunhuan sat there, shrouded in a white bright light, all over his body, this white light was extremely dazzling, and it was the Qi of Xingyuan that gathered into the true yuan.

Now Liu Xunhuan has completed the transformation of the Qi of the Star Yuan to the True Yuan Land, and after the True Yuan is all over the body, he will give up the Pure Yuan Gong and change to a stronger Earth Gong method, so that he can break through the Condensing Star Realm and step into the Phantom Star.

Phantom Star Realm, getting closer and closer...

And above Liu Xunhuan, in the cultivation room of the layered ground, the qi of heaven and earth and star yuan fluctuated, and the cultivation room slowly opened, and the figure of the Dao stepped out from him, and this person was Zheng Xieyang.

Stepping directly on the void, supporting his body with the power of the true yuan, Zheng Xieyang's proud eyes swept the crowd.

At this moment, in the martial arts arena, the crowd has been gathered, and today, it is he who invites the broken arm and others to live day by day.

"Zheng Xieyang, he is still so confident, is he so sure that he can defeat the broken arm!!"

The crowd raised their heads, looked at the figure in the air and said secretly, Zheng Xiyang's eyes were sharp, revealing a trace of battle intent and Lingyun's arrogance, as if today, he was going to make a name for himself and truly become the first disciple of Chaoyang Academy.

"Broken arm, where's it??"

Zheng Xieyang said indifferently, and the rolling sound waves continued to spread towards the surroundings, echoing in the space, enveloping the entire Chaoyang Academy in it.

The space was silent for a moment, and in the distance, a terrifying sword intent rose into the sky, and above the void, there was an incomparably huge illusory sword that appeared, as if it was about to cut through the sky.

Immediately, the crowd saw that among the phantom shadows of the giant sword, the figure of the Dao appeared there, a lone figure with a broken arm, with sharp eyes and a body like a knife.

Stepping - stepping, the broken arm stepped towards the void in the direction of the martial arts arena, and the incomparably huge illusory knife also rose with his body, and the person and the knife seemed to merge into a body.

Standing in the open space below, the crowd could clearly feel the terrifying knife intent, domineering and boundless.

"It seems that this battle will definitely be very exciting."

The eyes of the crowd are full of expectation, Zheng Xieyang, confident and arrogant, broken arm, domineering, this battle is bound to be a battle to the death.

Meet on a narrow road to see who can become the real Chaoyang Academy.

Does this glory belong to Zheng Xieyang, or is it a broken arm? ?

"Broken arm, after today, the younger brother of Chaoyang Academy no longer belongs to you." Zheng Xieyang looked at the broken arm of the stepping knife, and said indifferently, still so confident.

"It doesn't belong to me, it's not what you say, today, as long as you can beat me, this title of Chaoyang Academy is your land, of course, you won't have hope." The broken arm also spoke, domineering and unparalleled, he was the first brother of Chaoyang Academy, how could this glory be allowed to be given, for him, it was a shame.

"Not only will I defeat you today, Dongfang Linshuang, Sima Injury, or Liu Xunhuan, I will fight, I will tell everyone who is the first person in Chaoyang Academy."

"Don't be so troublesome, Sima Injury couldn't even catch Liu Xunhuan's tricks in the past, he doesn't deserve to be compared with you and me, Dongfang Linshuang's strength is not weak, but it is still the ninth level of the Star Condensing Realm, not as good as us, it is Liu Xunhuan who can really pose a threat to us, but yesterday, I fought with him once, he was able to catch my knife, and his cultivation was not bad, but it was only a knife, so as long as you beat me, there is no need to fight again."

Broken Arm said lightly, extremely proud, in his opinion, those three people, no one can compare with him, although Liu Xunhuan is okay, but he is also not his opponent.

Hearing the words of the broken arm, the eyes of the people below the ground - condensation, yes, in the past, Liu Xunhuan was able to defeat Sima Xian before he left Longyin City, although such a long time has passed, but Sima Xian is probably still not Liu Xunhuan's opponent, and from the voice of the broken arm, they heard that Liu Xunhuan is the most favored person by the broken arm, but even so, Liu Xunhuan can only catch the broken arm-knife.

— Knives, nothing more.

As long as Zheng Xieyang wins the broken arm, he will defeat everyone, and the others don't need to fight again, and they will directly become the first person in Chaoyang Academy and enjoy the highest glory.

"So, better, so as not to waste my time." Zheng Xieyang sneered and said, "Broken arm, let's fight!!"

"Battle, battle, battle!!" the broken arm shouted angrily, the sword flashed, and in the void, the artistic conception of the endless sword appeared.

—The huge Star Soul Knife appeared behind the broken arm, the Star Soul Knife tilted forward, and fused with the huge ground in the void into a body, the knife momentum soared into the sky, and the meaning of the knife squirmed in the void, rushing towards Zheng Xieyang, the person did not move, the intention moved first!!

"Terrible combat power." The hearts of the crowd trembled, and their arms were broken, and they deserved to be the first person in Chaoyang Academy, and they lived up to their reputation, especially after stepping into the Phantom Star Realm, they were so strong.

"The meaning of the knife, no matter how strong it is, how can it be??"

Zheng Xieyang sneered, and the star soul behind him also appeared, the slanting sun silk rain, and the poor extreme slanting sun.

This silk rain spread slowly, enveloping all the surroundings of Zheng Xiyangdi's body, and the clear sky, around Zheng Xiyangdi, seemed to have a silk rain falling continuously, but it would not fall to the ground.

The wriggling sword intent came to the space of the silk rain, pierced into it, and then turned into a ripple of the rain, dissipating into nothingness.

"What kind of wrist is this, it seems that Zheng Xiyang's star soul is really not simple."

When the crowd saw this, their hearts trembled slightly, Zheng Xieyang didn't move, and the knife intent had already seeped into the silk rain and turned invisible.

"Ingenuity." The severed arm sneered, the void slashed, the severed arm was slowly raised, and the sword intent and the sword of the star soul were all added to his severed arm.

Volleying in the air, the space roared, the broken arm was like a knife, rushing towards Zheng Xieyang, at the same time, his arm turned into a huge ground, slowly slashing down.

(End of chapter)