The sudden and terrifying blow from the gray-haired deacon shocked not only Ni Qiuyu, but also her master, Elder Wen Mo Feng.
At the Cangyun Sect's seat, several elders noticed the strangeness of the Qishamen deacon, and looked at him with many eyes at the same time.
The feather fan in Mo Feng's hand closed with a swipe, and the coldness in his eyes became stronger, but he did not leave his seat.
In a competition between disciples of the three major sects, such as the Three Sects Discussing Martial Arts, it is normal for casualties to occur.
Moreover, in Mo Feng's view, Ni Qiuyu may be seriously injured, but he will never die.
Because Ni Qiuyu's opponent was at the same level as her and only had a cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building.
In a fight between people of the same rank, with Ni Qiuyu's solid skills, even if he loses, he will not die.
The expressions of the elders of Cangyun Sect all turned a little unkind, and a faint smile flashed in Chen Chang's eyes in the direction of Qishamen.
On the Cloud Observation Platform, Ni Qiuyu's high-level magic weapon was broken, and the cloud-wrapped handkerchief floated aside like fallen leaves in the wind.
She was left with only a defensive barrier that was about to collapse.
The strength shown by the gray-haired deacon has completely shocked Ni Qiuyu.
The one who can break through the cloud-wrapped handkerchief with one sword is definitely not an ordinary foundation-building monk.
If Ni Qiuyu uses all his strength to activate the high-level magic weapon, he can even withstand the fierce attack of the monks in the late stage of foundation building.
Unless the opponent uses the power of the powerful golden elixir, the cloud entangling handkerchief can be broken in an instant.
Shocked in her heart, Ni Qiuyu finally panicked and stepped back continuously.
However, her opponent did not stop and slashed out the flying sword for the second time with a ferocious expression.
In panic, Ni Qiuyu quickly cast a spell with his hands and performed his best earth-based Taoism at an extremely fast speed.
As the spiritual energy surged, dust rose up in front of Ni Qiuyu.
Countless pieces of sand flew around, and in an instant it solidified into an earth wall about ten feet high.
The earth wall was half a foot thick, and pieces of it were exposed on the wall.
The earth-colored masonry is like a hard city wall.
The earthen wall appeared, and Ni Qiuyu finally got a chance to breathe.
He quickly changed his skills, trying to strengthen the defensive barrier in front of him a little more.
When the entangling cloud pa was broken, the defensive barrier was also severely damaged.
Just as he was about to repair the defensive barrier, Ni Qiuyu suddenly heard a harsh roar. boom The earth wall formed by Taoism was pierced by the flying sword like tofu, and then the flying sword directly slashed at Ni Qiuyu's defensive barrier, instantly blasting the barrier into pieces.
A terrifying murderous intention completely enveloped Ni Qiuyu.
The gray-haired deacon's flying sword did not pause at all.
After passing through the earth wall and barrier, it pointed directly at Ni Qiuyu's heart.
The two defensive methods still couldn't stop the gray-haired deacon's flying sword.
Ni Qiuyu's face turned pale, and despair appeared in his eyes.
If the flying sword, which can easily cut through the Yunpai and break through two spells, pierces the heart, Ni Qiuyu will definitely die.
Cultivators are not monsters.
Cultivators in the foundation-building realm are much stronger than ordinary people, but they cannot withstand high-level magical weapons.
Even if the opponent's flying sword has been consumed by two defensive spells for most of its power, it can still pierce Ni.
Qiu Yu’s heart.
Elder Wen's face finally changed greatly at this time.
He didn't expect that Qishamen would be so ruthless and wanted to kill a disciple of Cangyun in the Three Sects' Martial Arts, and he was also his true disciple.
What he didn't expect was that Ni Qiu Yu would not be able to block the flying sword of a monk of the same level.
Not only Mo Feng, but many elders of Cangyun Sect have already seen the danger on the stage, but they are too far away and it is too late to save them.
Looking at the approaching sword edge, Ni Qiuyu sighed in her heart and closed her eyes as if commanding.
Just as the flying sword pierced her heart, a black shadow suddenly jumped up from the stage, rushing towards Ni Qiuyu and Between flying swords. puff One sword, right in the center.
A sneer appeared on the corner of the gray-haired deacon's mouth, but the next moment, his sneer suddenly solidified on his lips, because what he stabbed was not Ni Qiuyu, but the back of a young man in gray robe.
Ni Qiuyu suddenly opened her eyes, staring in disbelief at the young man in front of her who used her body to block the fatal sword for her.
"Bai Yi" Ni Qiuyu said infatuatedly, his eyes following the face of the young man in front of him, sliding down to the half-expanded flying sword from his heart, and suddenly shouted in horror: "Block the sword for me, are you crazy?
You will die?"
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In fact, there was no need for Ni Qiuyu to shout.
Everyone who saw this scene understood that the young man who suddenly jumped up to the cloud viewing platform and blocked Ni Qiuyu had no chance of surviving.
Being pierced through the heart by a flying sword, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will definitely die.
On the high platform, the young man with the flying sword stuck in his heart and who was attracting all the attention was none other than Bai Yi.
Looking at Ni Qiuyu blankly, Bai Yi's eyes were full of death.
He turned his head slowly with great effort, and looked at the gray-haired deacon of Qishamen behind him in a strange posture with the reluctance of dying.
The gray-haired deacon's originally proud look had long since disappeared, and now he was filled with shock and anger.
His purpose was to kill a true disciple of Cangyun Sect, but now he killed an insignificant outer disciple.
This sudden change shocked everyone present.
The two disciples fighting on the other side of the Guanyun Terrace stopped at the same time, and the tens of thousands of disciples from the three sects all had expressions of disbelief.
When the gray-haired deacon saw the dead boy turning his face, he was shocked and took a step back involuntarily.
Bai Yi turned his face away, and there was a strange movement in his pupils.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, grinned an extremely sinister smile, and said hoarsely: "We say goodbye to each other in Yuyun Valley, and we meet again."
Hearing these words, the gray-haired deacon was even more frightened.
At this time, he finally recognized Bai Yi.
Meeting Bai Yi twice in succession, the gray-haired deacon certainly remembered him, and had already killed him with one sword in Ruyun Valley.
He couldn't figure out why he didn't die.
The continuous shock made the gray-haired deacon confused and shouted casually: "You are not dead."
As soon as he said these words, his expression immediately changed drastically.
Hearing the three words spoken by the gray-haired deacon, all the elders of the Cangyun Sect suddenly stood up, and pressures of different strengths and weaknesses swept over them.
Even the leader of the Cangyun Sect looked suddenly cold.
After tricking the other party into saying "You're not dead", the weird smile at the corner of Bai Yi's mouth gradually disappeared, returning to numbness and confusion, like a lifeless doll.
What Bai Yi just said was a trap.
He just wanted to deceive the other party into saying "You're not dead."
After Bai Yi said those words, if the gray-haired deacon followed the words "you are not dead", it would be equivalent to the gray-haired deacon indirectly admitting that he had killed Bai Yi in Ruiyun Valley.
The culprit of the Ruiyun Valley tragedy was instantly revealed.
The truth comes out.
The young man who suddenly appeared on the stage was stabbed in the heart by a flying sword.
The familiar face that should have died, coupled with the trap in his words, Bai Yi used his unparalleled mind to deceive the true identity of the murderer.
Even if the other party quibbles at this time, he will still...
Pale and feeble.
The gray-haired deacon's face was ashen.
He didn't expect that he would admit in public that he had appeared in Ruyun Valley due to a moment of negligence.
Before he could think of a countermeasure, several powerful pressures had already hit him one after another, imprisoning him tightly.
On the cloud viewing platform.
Elder Cangyun's spiritual power came at the same time, representing the anger of Cangyun Sect.
Although they knew that the tragedy in Ruyun Valley was probably the work of the Qisha Sect, the Cangyun Sect had no evidence.
The purpose of this three-sect martial arts debate was just to beat the Qisha Sect.
Now that there is definite evidence, then the Qisha Sect Shamen must give an explanation.
call At the moment when several rays of spiritual power imprisoned the gray-haired deacon, a sword light suddenly rose in the direction of Qishamen, and struck towards the Cloud Viewing Platform like lightning. puff On the Cloud Observation Platform, sword light flashed across the sky.
Most of the monks did not see the flying sword clearly.
The gray-haired deacon had his head cut into pieces and died suddenly: