With a bang, Du Jinfeng fell heavily on the floating ring, his body full of blood, his shoulders gushed, his face pale as paper, and he struggled hard to stand up, but he lost his arms and was unable to adapt for a while.

Xiao Cheng glanced at Du Mingxiong who was rushing toward him in the distance. The last time Du Jinfeng escaped, he would never let Du Jinfeng go no matter what.

The Ruyi Sword in Xiao Cheng's hand turned into a one-meter long sword. The tip of the sword pointed at Du Jinfeng's eyebrows and said coldly: "Stop shouting, it's useless if you scream, and even gods can't save you!"

Feeling the chill from the tip of the sword, Du Jinfeng's eyes flashed with fear, staring at Xiao Cheng with resentment, and shouted angrily: "Why? Why? Why did you also break through the realm of the Nascent Soul?"

Today was the day when he took advantage of his previous shame to shine his family, but it turned out like this. He never thought that Xiao Cheng had already broken through the realm of the Nascent Soul, but he had not been able to show that he had already broken through to the realm of the Nascent Soul, but he had not been able to show off.

"No, why? Have I ever provoked you? Haha, compete with me and compare my cultivation to the state of cultivation. I might as well tell you that I have reached the state of Nascent Soul in a year. You are completely humiliating yourself! You are all asking for it!" Xiao Cheng said coldly, narrowing his eyes slightly.

He doesn't mind telling a dead person these things, so that he can feel more happy. Some things are bored in his heart, so it is of course more comfortable to share with others.

"You..." Du Jinfeng's face turned pale, and he stared at Xiao Cheng with the look of looking at the monster. He hoped that all this was Xiao Cheng lying to him, but Xiao Cheng didn't seem to be lying to him.

At this time, an angry shout came from afar: "Forgive others if you want to forgive me!"

Du Ming was ambitious and rushed to the ring quickly. Although the square was only a thousand meters away from the ring, it would take a certain amount of time to fly over.

Xiao Cheng raised a sneer on his lips, saying it better than singing. Forgive others if he wants to. If he was the one who lost, would Du Jinfeng let him go? Absolutely not!

Last time, Du Jinfeng ran away. Today, he caused trouble for him again and caught Yu Qiutao. How could he bypass Du Jinfeng?

Xiao Cheng sent his wrist with force, and with a puff, the long sword penetrated from his eyebrows through Du Jinfeng's head. The tip of the sword came out later. Blood slowly lowered along the sword spine. Du Jinfeng's whole body convulsed, and his eyes turned gray with reluctance.

He was unwilling to accept it, and he regretted it. Why can't he get along with this monster? If he doesn't challenge him, he will be at least the second-ranked figure in the Immortal Sect, so why bother? Du Jinfeng's last trace of mind dissipated, and his gray eyes looked at the clean blue sky coldly.

Du Jinfeng is worthy of being a genius and has broken through the realm of the Nascent Soul at a young age. If it weren't for the variable Xiao Cheng, he would have become the number one person in the Immortal Sect. Unfortunately, he no longer has the chance and died in the cool autumn wind.

At this time, Du Mingxiong, who was rushing to the sky, finally came to the sky above the ring, looking at his own son who had been pierced through his head with a sword, his eyes were broken and his eyebrows were pounding. He was full of murderous intent and stared at Xiao Cheng: "You dare to kill my son, you won't die a good death!"

Although there is more than one of his sons, Du Jinfeng is the best one among his sons. The person who is most likely to inherit his legacy is dead like this. How can he not be angry?

I had planned everything and completely blocked the news that Du Jinfeng broke through the Nascent Soul Realm just to deal with Xiao Cheng today. As a result, Xiao Cheng actually hid his strength and calculated the beginning, but failed to calculate the end.

"Haha? There are many people who say I can't die well, but I'm still alive. Your son has said this. Look, it's your son who dies now.

I hope you will teach you a lesson. If your son is not a godfather's fault, you will teach your descendants to be more well-behaved in the future so as not to die. Such a son is better than not to have a child!" Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows, took out a hand towel, and casually wiped the blood on the Ruyi Sword, as if he didn't care about Du Mingxiong's threat at all.

As the head of the Emperor Tian Sect, Du Mingxiong's strength is unfathomable, but he has not yet reached the level of distraction. Although he knows that he is not Du Mingxiong's opponent, it is not easy for Du Mingxiong to kill him.

As for whether Du Mingxiong will take action, he is not sure, but he hopes that Du Mingxiong will take action. In short, if you can't kill him, it will also ruin the reputation of the Emperor Tianmen.

This is a life-and-death competition. Life and death have a life-and-death. If he killed Du Jinfeng, no one could tell the problem. If the Emperor Tianmen took action, who would still believe in the credit of the Emperor Tianmen in the future? And today it will be the opening ceremony of the Emperor Tianmen.

"You... do you think this sect really dare not kill you?" Du Ming was so angry that he was so angry that Xiao Cheng was so old that he actually used such words to teach him a lesson. When he had a son, Xiao Cheng was not even born.

Xiao Cheng didn't answer the conversation, spread his hands weakly, and smiled: "By the way, there are still a hundred top-grade spirit stones that have not been given to me. I don't think the Emperor Tianmen will not be able to pay the debt, right?"

As soon as his son died, Xiao Cheng asked him for a spirit stone. Du Mingxiong was so angry that he trembled all over, and his heart was filled with anger. A trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, you have a habit, I see how long you can live!"

"This is not a problem for the leader Du to worry about it, bring the spirit stone!" Xiao Cheng sneered coldly, leaving no affection. Although Du Mingxiong is the leader of the Emperor Tianmen and his status is comparable to that of the master of Jiange, what does Du Mingxiong's status have to do with him?

Du Mingxiong is not a brave and unscrupulous man. Du Jinfeng died, and he was very sad. He believed that he could kill Xiao Cheng in an instant, but he could not do so. He was not just a father, but also a leader. He knew which one was more important. If he really took action to kill Xiao Cheng, the Emperor Tianmen might not recover.

"Give it to him!" Du Mingxiong looked up at the referee above, bit his tongue, shouted coldly, glared at Xiao Cheng fiercely, and imprinted Xiao Cheng's appearance deeply in his mind.

Du Mingxiong waved his sleeves and flew away from the ring. He endured it for the time being and went back to settle the score with Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng took over the top-grade spirit stone sent by the referee, and smiled brightly. He killed the young master of the Emperor Tianmen and the spirit stone. How could such a good thing be done in the world?

At this time, hundreds of thousands of cultivators in the square woke up from the shock just now. Seeing Xiao Cheng's eyes completely changed, just like looking at a monster. Judging from the speed and attack power shown by Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng had undoubtedly broken through the Nascent Soul realm and might even reach the Nascent Soul realm.

Xiao Cheng is only nineteen years old now. It is already shocking to break through to the realm of the Golden Pill at the age of eighteen. He broke through to the realm of the Nascent Soul at the age of nineteen. There has never been such a speed of promotion in ancient times, which is too terrifying.

From today on, this junior uncle will be the first person in the younger generation of the Immortal Sect, which is enviable and jealous, and even more shocking.

"Uncle Master! Unacle Master! Unacle Master!" In the square, I don't know who started to start, and the shouts were contagious. Soon everyone called Unacle Master at the same time. The scene was extremely lively.

"Who is competing with the world!"

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