"Nine Realms Golden Body Realm ......"

The many martial artists watching from afar also set off turbulent waves in their hearts.

They had naturally heard of Yang Xun's name, but in their impressions, he was just a Grandmaster powerhouse of the Eight Realms Consummation.

It seems that Yang Xun has been cultivating in the Broken Wind Cliff all these years, in this place where the wind and tranquility meet, and the harvest should be great.

I'm afraid there aren't many Golden Body Realm martial artists in the entire Great Xuan Dynasty.

Presumably, after today's events are spread, Yang Xun's name will go to a higher level, even if it is the Daxuan royal family, I am afraid that an olive branch will be extended to it.

Of course, these are all later words, and no one knows, maybe from today onwards, there will be no Yang Xun in the Daxuan Dynasty.

Some of the results are not something that can be guessed at randomly.

Bang!

A loud sound came from the cliff of the Broken Wind Cliff, and then everyone saw the huge white snake body, which was directly blasted back several feet away by Yang Xun.

Even one of the snake scales was blasted out, and the power of the Nine Realms Golden Body Realm could be seen, even if the big snake was a strong demon clan, it would not be able to fight against the sky across the border.

A competition of physical strength began, and everyone saw the powerful physical strength of the demon clan.

Even if it was a lower realm, Yang Xun, a powerhouse in the Golden Body Realm, couldn't clean it up for a while.

"What kind of demon breed is this, and the physical strength is so strong?"

Yang Xun certainly gained the upper hand the more he fought, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became, he had fought against the demon clan more than once in his life, but he had never felt like this.

The physical strength of the demon clan is only a step stronger than that of the human martial artists in the same realm, but it definitely can't reach the point where it can still be carried by a single realm.

Yang Xun did fly many snake scales on the white snake's body, but he just had a feeling that if he wanted to really kill this big snake, he might have to spend a great price.

Yang Xun naturally has a trick, but the price is undoubtedly huge, and he is reluctant to use it until he has it, and he also thinks that there is no need to spend such a price to deal with a demon clan of the Eight Realms.

This is undoubtedly in the hands of Lu Xun and Lao Bai, what they need most now is to delay time.

The other party is obviously quite cooperative, otherwise a Nine Realms Golden Body Realm powerhouse will go all out, and Lao Bai may not be able to hold out until Long Zhijun enters the range where he can absorb strength.

Sou!

A sound of breaking wind sounded, which made Ning Wenji's eyes stagnate, and then he saw a familiar black-clothed figure, standing not far in front of him, it was the great enemy Lu Xun.

As for Lu Ling'er, he was left by Lu Xun on the flying wooden kite, and it was extremely far away from here, at least except for Yang Xun and the white snake, no one could get close to Lu Ling'er anymore.

"Ning Wenji, this killer you invited looks like he can't get out to kill me in a short period of time!"

Lu Xun seemed to have become the superior who controlled the situation at this time, but he didn't know that Ning Wenji was a genius monk of the Seven Realms Consummation, and he was just a Six Realms Consummation.

"Lu Xun, do you want to do it with me?"

Ning Wenji was vigilant, but there was a hint of disdain on his face, and then he glanced at the battle situation over there, and sneered: "Do you think you can defeat me before Yang Xun defeats that evil beast?" ”

For some reason, Ning Wenji actually asked such a sentence, which made him feel a little inexplicable.

Could it be that he, a Seven Realms Perfection Cultivator, is really afraid of this hairy boy who has completed the Six Realms?

In fact, after the battle in the Changchun Palace Annex, Ning Wenji did have a lot of fear of Lu Xun, after all, even Ji Shang, who ranked sixth in the Hundred Battles List, was almost killed directly by Lu Xun.

Ning Wenji's ranking on the Hundred Battles List is four places lower than Ji Shang, and his combat effectiveness should not be as good as the latter.

Lu Xun can defeat Ji Shang, so naturally he won't have too much fear of him.

Fortunately, Ning Wenji witnessed that battle with his own eyes, and the biggest reason why Lu Xun was able to defeat Ji Shang was that the blood-colored spear of the natal weapon took Ji Shang by surprise.

And at this moment, Ning Wenji was on full alert, and he was extremely emotional in his heart, perhaps he never thought that the duel between himself and Lu Xun would come so soon.

I think that when Ning Wenji first heard the name Lu Xun, he only thought that this was a gentleman from the Zhendong Palace, and he didn't have to worry about it at all.

His opponent is only Lu Mingyang, who is the new monarch of Xuanyang.

Unexpectedly, an inconspicuous second prince of Xuanyang Kingdom, he turned into such a terrifying peerless genius.

From the moment Lu Xun stepped into the capital of the Great Xuan King, Ning Wenji knew that everyone was looking away.

Where is this a gentleman prince who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun, but a hidden demon.

But even at that time, Lu Xun showed many of his skills, and even blocked the door of the Ningmen headquarters, he never thought that this day would come so quickly.

At that time, Lu Xun only dared to challenge the monks who had just entered the Six Realms and the Six Realms Xiaocheng, compared to Ning Wenji, the tenth day of the Seven Realms Hundred Battles List, the gap was not ordinarily large.

It's only been half a year, and when Ning Wenji saw the black-clothed boy standing not far in front of him, he suddenly realized that the black-clothed boy he had always looked down on had made him so jealous.

Don't look at Ning Wenji's words so confident at the moment, but deep in his heart, he is really a little drumming, and he is also praying that Yang Xun can defeat the big white snake as soon as possible, so that he can come over and help him clean up Lu Xun.

When did a monk who was consummated in the Seven Realms, and was the leader of the younger generation of the Scholars Academy, when facing a person who was lower in the Six Realms, he actually needed to think about letting people help him for the first time?

"Can you, just try it?"

Lu Xun chuckled, and with his rhetorical question, a blood-colored spear suddenly appeared in front of Ning Wenji, making his face extremely solemn, and he knew that this was Lu Xun's natal weapon.

Natal swordsmen have always been the most envied handful of many monk geniuses, but it is a pity that there is no natal weapon in the body, so they can't be regarded as natal swordsmen.

In the entire Academy of Literary Teachers, the number of natal sword masters is also surprisingly small, and Ning Wenji has always been worried about this.

Now his biggest enemy has also become a natal swordsman, which undoubtedly makes him even more depressed and unwilling.

With all the benefits, Lu Xun was taken up by himself, why could he Xuanyang Kingdom be able to produce the geniuses of the two major natal sword masters in a row, and the Golden Wind Kingdom would only be wiped out?

The strong unwillingness made Ning Wenji at this moment feel a touch of hostility.

When his Seven Realms Consummation Cultivator's spell was unleashed, Lu Xun's natal army was broken, and he couldn't get much effect for a while.

With a difference of one realm, it is impossible for Lu Xun to defeat Ning Wenji, and it is impossible for the other party to let him get close easily.

What's more, the monks of the Seven Realms can already fly, even if they can't beat it, as soon as they fly into the sky, Lu Xun can only sigh with admiration.

"It turns out that aside from those surprises, this kid is nothing more than that!"

About half a pillar of incense time passed, and when Ning Wenji felt that he had faintly gained some upper hand, he couldn't help but be surprised and happy.

That confidence that belongs to the tenth place in the hundred battles list has also recovered a lot at this moment.

In fact, with the result of this moment, there is certainly a reason for the gap between the two realms, but more because Lu Xun wants to delay time.

He wasn't sure what agreement had been reached between Ning Wenji and Yang Xun, Yang Xun's guy didn't seem to care about Ning Wenji, if he really saw that Ning Wenji's life was in danger, would he just fight hard?

Lu Xun clearly knew that the martial arts powerhouses of the Nine Realms Golden Body Realm must have a trick, and if they really want to fight hard, only Lao Bai, who is consummated in the Eight Realms, is probably not his opponent at all.

He just wants to create an illusion, now that he and Lao Bai have fallen behind, it seems that it is only a matter of time before Ning Wenji and Yang Xun win.

As long as they play steadily, the final victory must belong to the two of them.

In such a situation, Yang Xun naturally will not do his best.

Since he could win if he continued, why did he take those risks, it was likely that his chances of breaking through to the Ten Realms would be variable.

And in this way, whether it is Yang Xun or Ning Wenji, the more they fight, the more confident they become.

Especially Ning Wenji, when the jealousy in his heart gradually disappeared and his self-confidence gradually grew, the combat effectiveness he exerted was undoubtedly a few points stronger than usual.

In fact, if Lu Xun wants to clean up Ning Wenji, and even Yang Xun over there, there is still a way, that is, to directly sacrifice the immortal organ of Yanling Flying Immortal.

However, after using it once in the Golden City, Lu Xun felt that it was too wasteful to deal with some martial artists or monks in the Eighth and Ninth Realms.

The power of the Flying Immortal is far beyond his imagination.

I'm afraid that even the powerhouses of the Ten Realms, or even the powerhouses of the Eleventh Realm, will not be able to eat and walk around.

Such a powerful weapon, of course, must be used on the blade, but it can't be wasted like this.

Now Lu Xun has made up for the immortal flying needle of Yanling Flying Immortal, but the cost of casting makes him, a rich man, a little embarrassed, of course, he can save it.

Ning Wenji didn't realize these things, and Yang Xun naturally didn't know about them.

Under their steady and steady efforts, Lu Xun and Lao Bai's coping has become more and more difficult, and in the end, they almost have no power to fight back.

At this moment, Lu Xun's blood-colored spear had been bound by Ning Wenji's spell, and it couldn't exert much power at all.

And Lu Xun couldn't get close to the other party, so his strong physical strength almost didn't have much use.

Under such circumstances, a smug smile appeared on Ning Wenji's face again, and at the same time, he turned his gaze to a certain place, full of a trace of pride.

It's just that this time, Lu Xun, who had been watching Ning Wenji's movements, finally noticed this detail.

Following the other party's gaze, he saw the extremely unfamiliar looking figure, and his heart couldn't help but move.