Chapter 689: The Tenth King Shaoqin

"He is surrounded by seven yellow rays of light? How is this possible!"

Among the crowd, the defeated Meng Yun also looked up at this time. When he saw the seven rays of light surrounding Jiang Xuan, he suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost.

He murmured, with some disbelief in his eyes.

During the newcomer assessment, Meng Yun remembered very clearly that Jiang Yuan was the lowest level yellow-level first-level elixir soul at that time.

But now, Jiang Xuan was surrounded by seven yellow rays of light.

"Even if Dan Soul can evolve, it can't be so fast..."

Meng Yun was completely sluggish.

Everything that happened to Jiang Xuan made Meng Yun feel frightened at this moment.

"A bunch of losers dare to kill me, it's simply ridiculous."

On the field, Jiang Xuan sneered and walked out of the life and death arena, preparing to leave.

"Hold this kid, the real strong man in our Lingdi Alliance is about to come."

A Lingdi Alliance disciple struggled to get up from the ground and shouted quickly.

"Pfft!"

But the next moment, a sword energy tore through the sky and pierced his head.

"you you……"

The disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression full of reluctance, but in the end he still fell to the ground and died immediately.

"Jiang Xuan, do you dare to kill someone outside the arena of life and death?"

Another Lingdi Alliance disciple said angrily.

"If he wants to stop me, I will not let him go with the sword in my hand."

Jiang Xuan just spoke indifferently, and then walked towards the distance, no one dared to stop him.

"stop!"

However, just when many Lingdi Alliance disciples looked unwilling and saw Jiang Xuan was about to leave, a majestic cold shout suddenly sounded not far away.

The words fell.

Uh-huh!

A young man wearing a golden robe has

Jing stepped forward to the area around the life and death arena and directly blocked Jiang Xuan's path.

"Look, it's Jun Shaoqin who ranks tenth among the ten kings of the outer sect!"

"Unexpectedly, this Jun Shaoqin is actually a disciple of the Ling Emperor Alliance."

"What do you know? Ever since Senior Brother Leng Fengling defeated Wu Chengfeng of the Martial Emperor Palace at Qinglan Peak, there has been a big storm in the entire Daqi, and even the entire Haoyue Changzhou. I, the Qingyang Sword Sect, Disciples, as long as they have some strength, they are all vying to join the Ling Emperor Alliance."

"That's right, Senior Brother Lengfengling, he is the number one saint of our Qingyang Sword Sect. He will definitely lead all of us in the Qingyang Sword Sect to the top in the future. Anyone who dares to disobey him will only die."

The disciples of the Ling Emperor Alliance spoke one after another, with a hint of fanaticism in their tone.

They looked at Jiang Xuan with amusement in their eyes.

They knew that no matter how powerful Jiang Xuan was, if Jun Shaoqin, one of the ten kings of the foreign sect, arrived, Jiang Xuan would definitely not be able to escape and would have to die obediently.

"Senior Brother Jun, Jiang Xuan killed the man from our Ling Emperor Alliance and insulted the dignity of our Ling Emperor Alliance. You must kill him!"

"Yes, this man is too arrogant and must be executed!"

One by one, Lingdi League disciples walked up to Jun Shaoqin and said immediately.

"Um."

Jun Shaoqin's eyes were always indifferent. He nodded slightly, then rolled his eyelids and looked at Jiang Xuan not far away. He said: "Self-cut off your limbs, destroy your spiritual veins, and let me, the disciples of Lingdi Alliance, deal with it. I can promise not to kill you."

"Self-cut your limbs and destroy your spiritual veins?"

Jiang Xuan smiled coldly and said, "If it were you, would you cut off your limbs and lose your spiritual veins?"

"If I were you, I wouldn't be so stupid, alone, and provoke the Ling Di Alliance."

Jun Shaoqin smiled and shook his head, and then his eyes became cold and ruthless. He said coldly: "If you are unwilling to do it yourself, then don't blame me for killing you on the spot."

"This is no longer a battleground of life and death. If you kill me, there will be trouble."

Jiang Xuan said coldly.

"Hmph, the Ling Emperor Alliance is behind me, and Senior Brother Leng Fengling is the sect leader. He must be happy to see me kill anyone like you who dares to disobey the majesty of the Ling Emperor Alliance."

Jun Shaoqin smiled coldly, and then took a sudden step towards Jiang Xuan.

"boom!"

A huge aura of a half-step cave profound realm made everyone on the field turn pale instantly.

Jiang Xuan, who was directly opposite Jun Shaoqin, felt the deepest.

His pupils shrank.

This Jun Shaoqin is worthy of being one of the ten kings of the outer sect. His strength is incredible. Such a person is not something that he can resist now.

But Jiang Xuan will not sit still and wait for death.

"Qiang!"

The long sword was unsheathed, turning into a sword shadow that filled the sky, tearing apart the void.

"Dragon Transformation!"

At the same time, Jiang Xuan's other arm also turned into a golden dragon arm. He punched out, and a golden dragon head roared into the void.

The fists and swords come out!

"Cloud Palm!"

Jun Shaoqin shouted coldly, but the pill soul was not released.

Boom!

He took a shot with one hand, and a palm composed of a huge white cloud instantly fell from the sky, directly shattering and destroying all Jiang Xuan's offensive.

"Pfft!"

Jiang Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood and stepped back several steps before stopping.

"Huh? You actually took a blow from me and didn't die?"

Jun Shaoqin's eyes were surprised, but he turned around

That is to say, the killing intent in his eyes became more intense.

He originally wanted to kill Jiang Xuan with one move and establish his strong image in front of everyone.

But now, he, the ten kings of the outer sect, took action, but Jiang Xuan took it over forcefully.

This made Jun Shaoqin feel humiliated and felt very unhappy.

"Jiang Xuan, you won't be so lucky with the next move. This time, you will die!"

Jun Shaoqin's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and in the void behind him, a blood-stained halberd appeared. It was simple and strong, and exuded an evil aura that devoured the blood of all creatures in the world.

"Bloody Halberd!"

"Senior Brother Jun Shaoqin actually released the elixir soul!"

"It is said that this halberd once drank the blood of a strong man in the Dongxuan Realm."

All the disciples looked excited and did not dare to make a sound.

"No, I definitely can't resist this halberd."

Jiang Xuan's expression changed slightly. He could feel a terrifying aura of killing the world from the halberd. With his current cultivation level, he couldn't resist it at all.

"Are you going to take another risk and use the Demonic Lord's spine?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes darkened.

The Demonic Lord's spine possesses endless power.

However, Chi Yanma once warned Jiang Xuan that the Demonic Demon's backbone should never be used unless absolutely necessary.

Because every time the Demonic Spine is used, the evil thoughts in the user's nature will be deepened. If it is not controlled properly, it may even directly turn into a ferocious killing spree and slaughter the world.

But now, the life and death crisis in front of him forced Jiang Xuan to consider using the backbone of the Demon Lord.

"Boy, die, I will use your blood to achieve my majesty!"

Jun Shaoqin sneered solemnly, and the blood-stained halberd behind him instantly turned into a bloody beam of light, which exploded in front of Jiang Xuan in the blink of an eye, killing him on the spot.