The Eight-Polar King Snake rushed towards Bai Yang, which was also equivalent to using his body to resist the sword energy that formed a large surging wave.

In the wave of sword energy, the power of strangulation can almost annihilate everything. Even though the Eight-Polar King Snake is a powerful martial art left by the saint of the Demon Sect, it is not displayed by a powerful person in the realm of the True Saint, so naturally it does not have the infinite power of destroying the world as the legendary world.

Therefore, after being ordered by Ning Xi's suicide attack, it rushed into the sword energy tide and was instantly cut off by the layers of terrifying sword lights.

One of the eight snakes broke, and the other snakes suddenly started to scream, and their huge bodies began to twitch, and they felt like they were about to break free from their control.

But Ning Xi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It was not the first time she used the Eight-Polar King Snake after she got the Blood Prison King Snake. She naturally had a lot of experience in controlling the King Snake. What's more, this Blood Prison King Snake was not obtained by her adventure, but someone handed over the King Snake to her, and also gave her a set of secret spells to control and stimulate the Eight-Polar King Snake's abilities.

The cost of using this secret curse is extremely terrible, so Ning Xi has never used it yet. However, now her opponent is the person she hates the most and is also a strong enemy that cannot be ignored. Retaining strength is undoubtedly a way to die. Therefore, Ning Xi held the king's gun in his hand and increased his control over the Eight-Polar King Snake. At the same time, he slowly guided the power in his body into the King Snake. Using the Blood Prison King Snake as the center, he silently recited the spell that stimulated the powerful potential of the Eight-Polar King Snake.

Suddenly, the Eight-Polar King Snake, who had the intention of retreating, condensed at the same time, and finally slowly lifted up. The indifference gradually appeared in the eyes of the snake, which was already full of chaos and fear, and the indifference gradually appeared to overlook the people.

It was a kind of indifference from the superior creatures about humble life, just like the most powerful dragon clan in ancient times, staring at Bai Yang like an ant.

Hmm!

Ning Xi recited something silently, but at the same time, the sequelae of powerful force running through the meridians also made her vomit blood. The blood sprayed on the King of Blood Prison spear, making the color of this ancient evil soldier a little inexplicably bright.

But this bright color makes people feel a little irritable.

She glanced at Bai Yang, who was still calm, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and sneered: "Now the ancient divine consciousness of the Eight-Polar King Snake has been awakened. What are you fighting against ancient creatures of this level?"

Bai Yang did not say anything, and used the tidal sword style to attack the more powerful Eight-Polar King Snake while thinking about countermeasures.

Now Ning Xi looks obviously at the end of her strength. After casting the secret curse, her face turned pale and there was no blood. Bai Yang was sure that she could not hold on for too long, so the only thing left in this competition was to defeat the Eight-Eight-Earth King Snake in front of her.

Although the aura of this Eight-Polar King Snake is very different from before, it is actually nothing special, it just becomes more cunning.

The snake is cunning, and this move has similarities in its transformation.

Bai Yang controlled the tide sword style and went back and forth with the Eight-Polar King Snake. After a few tests, he had already made a decision in his heart.

"This kid is going to fight back."

In the stands, the old man who was closely following Bai Yang's movements slapped his thighs and smiled as happily as a child.

Jian Qi, Xiao Kunlun and others also showed Bai Yang's difference. The most obvious thing was that his sword's aura suddenly changed from quiet and indifferent to thunderous and thunderous.

After watching carefully for a long time, Jian Qi said in surprise: "This kid hides so deeply!"

Xiao Kunlun was not far from Jianqi. He heard this amazement and was puzzled, he quickly got closer and asked humbly: "Senior Jianqi, have you seen any clues?"

The sword moves and sword intents used by Bai Yang have a bit of Yu Xuanming's shadow. Jian Qi is a disciple of Jian Lun, so he can see through it. Although Xiao Kunlun is the youngest elder of Tianjian Sect, and his talent is not inferior to Jian Qi, he is still too young after all. It is natural that he has never seen Yu Xuanming's sword intent. Therefore, Jian Qi thought for a while and explained to him with a smile: "The sword moves used by this young man were created by a senior expert of Jian Lun. This set of sword moves is extremely difficult to practice, and it has never been spread out. So I was a little surprised to see that he could integrate it."

Xiao Kunlun suddenly realized and looked at the field again. It was revealed that Bai Yang had gradually dispersed the tide sword move, and he stood proudly. Facing the various attacks of the Eight-Polar King Snake, he just used his light and elegant body skills to avoid it. He pulled out his hands from time to time to touch each other with the sword tip, and only tried it a little and did not really take action.

Before he knew it, after dozens of tricks were consumed, although Bai Yang did not show any signs of exhaustion, his chest was a little more intense than before.

Ning Xi thought she was sure to win, and her smile became more and more unconsciously. She looked at Bai Yang with cold eyes and said word by word: "I will use your blood to clean up the shame you gave me in the Bai family that day!"

After saying that, she actually regained a lot of energy by adjusting her breathing during this period, and held the Blood Prison King Spear and slammed Bai Yang again.

Faced with the double attacks between the Eight-Polar King Snake and Ning Xi, many people in the stands couldn't help but worry. Kong Moyi exclaimed and then hurriedly covered her mouth, but the panic in her eyes could not be hidden.

She knew Bai Yang's strength, and at the same time, she was also the one who knew Bai Yang's hidden trump card best. Thinking of his perverted progress in the past year, the panic in his heart slowly dissipated, but she still stared at the Bluestone Battle Platform, holding her hands tightly in front of her chest, and was extremely nervous.

After the half-time battle, facing two offensives, Bai Yang finally shook his sword and said, "Although this Eight-Polar King Snake is powerful, you have indeed made great progress compared to that year. However, to use the power of evil to improve yourself is not the right path to practice. This battle is doomed to be defeated from the beginning."

Speaking of this, Bai Yang's sword tip turned slightly and made a very simple move.

Waving the sword!

Wave the sword again!

There was no brilliant sword light or amazing sword energy. Just two sword swings made the Eight-Polar King Snake break again, and the terrifying howling echoed throughout the competition arena, making people feel scared.

Then, Bai Yang kept moving, turned his sword and slapped it horizontally, and then slapped Ning Xi on the face with a bang, pulling a red mark on her face, making her come back to her senses and her anger even more!

"I'm very angry? I'm very angry?" Bai Yang's eyes sank, "This Blood Prison King Gun is so bloodthirsty. In order to cultivate its tacit understanding with you, I'm afraid you've killed innocent people a lot, right?"

Bai Yang, who possesses the heavy sword of the world, naturally knew what this evil soldier needed, and it was endless killing and blood!

Even the heavy sword of the Tushishi is like this, how could this even more ancient and powerful Blood Prison King Spear be a simple weapon?

Almost from the beginning, Bai Yang could see that this Blood Prison King Spear must have absorbed tens of thousands of innocent blood, so that it could reach the level of today's power, and that it would be possible to ignore the strength of the cultivator and allow Ning Xi to control the existence of the Eight Extreme King Snake, a taboo move.

Ning Xi wiped the place where she was pulled. The scorching pain made her face gloomy. She looked at Bai Yang coldly and said disdainfully: "Stop pretending here. Which cultivator has achieved today's achievements? Will he not commit any murder in his hands? I'm just trying to find another way. Sooner or later, I will have stronger strength than you, so don't give me that so-called benevolence and righteousness, you are not worthy."

Bai Yang shook his head. Ning Xi had obviously entered a state of magical strife, and it was hopeless.

"Why, I want to eliminate harm to the world? Bai Yang, aren't you?" Ning Xi sneered: "When you were in the Bai family, you relied on the protection of the Tianyuan Realm masters by your side, but you were very arrogant. Now you are pretending to be a gentleman? It really makes me disgusted!"

"Ning Xi, those who kill people will kill them, and those who harm others will harm them. I hope you can remember this sentence, and in the future, you will be able to do it yourself."

Bai Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense to her anymore. The true energy in his body was circulating. He was extremely aware of it. The sword light suddenly appeared. It was Xuan Yue Yantian's last move, and the Divine Moon broke through the sky!

Ning Xi only felt a flash of light in front of her eyes, and the remaining six snakes of the Eight-Polar King Snake turned into nothingness in an instant, while Bai Yang just passed by and slashed out six poses at will. Each sword made the Eight-Polar King Snake's head separate, and his death was miserable.

As soon as the Eight-Polar King Snake died, Ning Xi's aura shook, and was backfired by the spell and the Blood Prison King Spear. Blood gushed out of her mouth and nose at the same time. Her whole body collapsed to the ground as if she had been exhausted. Her soft black long end turned gray and white at this time, and it seemed that her life spanned by some strange force.

Is this the power of the Seven Evil Soldiers?

Bai Yang sighed, marveling at the cost of the ancient evil soldier, and also sighing that Ning Xi's sword took a detour and became this look of being neither human nor ghost.

"I don't need you to pity me!"

Ning Xi raised her head blankly, and saw Bai Yang's pitying eyes, and felt angry again in her heart. After a scream, she stubbornly crawled downstairs.

A blood sacrifice was dragged behind her. This scene was a bit desolate in the eyes of those who were interested.

Bai Yang didn't say a word, then withdrew the sword's edge, turned around and walked off the stage.

The Blood Prison King gun that Ning Xi accidentally threw on the stage trembled and finally disappeared on the Battle Stage.

"The Blood Prison King Spear is already connected to Ning Xi's bloodline. If you want to remove it, you can only destroy the King Spear. But how could the ancient evil soldiers destroy it at will?"

When Bai Yang turned around, he sighed in his heart and finally had to walk off the stage.

The guided envoy confirmed that the two sides had no intention of continuing to fight, so he went to the strong stage, looked at the sect leader in the stands, and slowly said: "In this battle, Xuanjian Sect, Bai Yang won!"
Chapter completed!