Reverend Insanity

"Junior, take advantage of my move!" Liu Hui roared, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

He stretched out his hands and raised them above his head. Magnificent light rose from his body and quickly condensed into a crescent moon in the sky.

Mengyue's waist is slender and slender, pale in color, but shrouded in a gray halo.

"Okay! Elder Liu Hui finally has a chance to use his trick Gray Stone Moon!"

"This move is famous far and wide. It is Liu Hui's way of becoming famous."

"That's right. If you are hit by this trick, your whole body will turn to stone, and eventually you will turn into a stone man. Even the immortal aperture will be contaminated and turn into stone, which will cause trouble!"

In the Jinxiao Hall, the righteous Gu Immortals spoke one after another, joy appearing on their faces.

On the demonic side, Xue Wuhen's face changed drastically after just a few breaths of gray moonlight.

He immediately felt the power of this move, and no longer dared to be careless, he quickly urged an immortal killing move.

A strong cold air lingered throughout his body, and frost clung to the surface of his body. The gray moonlight turned the frost into stone, but the frost grew again, but the gray moonlight could not penetrate deeply and reach Xue Wuhen's body.

"What? He actually used his offensive and killing move on himself?"

"Amazing! Xue Wuhen's move is so agile and agile! I have been able to resist Liu Hui's signature trick for the time being!"

"Come on, kill him!"

On Chu Du's side, all the immortals roared and beamed with joy.

On the other hand, in the Jinxiao Hall, the joyful and relaxed atmosphere just now had completely disappeared, and a bad feeling arose in everyone's heart.

"You won't lose to Xue Wuhen again this time, right?"

"Isn't it possible that Elder Liu Hui can't take him down even if he takes action?"

"Xue Wuhen is unknown, but Elder Liu Hui is a rank-6 powerhouse who has been famous for many years!"

While the immortals were communicating, Xue Wuhen rushed to Elder Liu Hui wearing a thick stone skin and frost coat.

"Old man, at such an old age, you should go home and take care of yourself. Defeat me!"

Xue Wuhen pushed with both hands, immediately setting off a surging wave of snowflakes.

Elder Liu Hui, the righteous Gu Immortal, has to maintain the gray crescent moon in the sky at all times, holding his hands against the sky, unable to move at all, and is directly submerged by this wave of snowflakes.

Snow Wuhen wins!

Liu Hui died in battle!

The whole audience was astonished and did not expect such a result.

"Xue Wuhen had won two games in a row before this battle. He was injured and in poor condition."

"In the first two games, he fought against the Zhengdao junior, but failed to kill his opponent. Instead, in the third battle, he killed Liu Hui."

"The dignified Liu Hui actually fell into the hands of a little-known demonic figure!"

"Oh my God, it's unbelievable."

"Although this person is only at rank six, he does have rank seven combat power. Where did this guy come from?"

"This reminds me of Ancestor Xuehu. This Xue Wuhen is also from the Ice and Snow School. It really looks like Ancestor Xuehu when he was young."

"Compared with Ancestor Xue Hu, he is far from qualified. However, with three wins in three battles, his reputation will spread throughout the Gu Immortal world.

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Whether it was Zhengdao or Chudu, there was a lot of discussion.

"Xiao Jin, don't worry about your defeat in the battle. It's not your fault, but the opponent is really strong. He actually killed Liu Hui! Alas." Yelu Huihong comforted the young people around him.

Yelu Xiaojin touched his right arm.

His right arm was still frozen in a piece of ice at this moment, and the entire arm was already black and blue from the cold. The severe chill always struck along his bones and blood vessels.

Yelu Xiaojin tasted this pain. Since his defeat, he returned to the main hall and his lowered head has not been raised.

He didn't seem to hear Yelu's grand words.

Yelu Huihong saw this and sighed in his heart: "You are still young after all. But this kind of setback is also very good for you. Know your shame and then be brave. Who can say what will happen in the future? Maybe you will His achievements are still higher than those of the two of them. The key is not to lose his confidence."

Yelu Huihong thought of this and looked at Xue Wuhen, who was hanging alone on the battlefield, and Twenty-two Pingzhi, who was almost unable to sit still.

"Can I go out to fight now?" N22 Ping was impatient and secretly sent a message to ask the elder N22 Fang around him.

Unexpectedly, the 22nd party shook his head: "This person has won three out of three battles. He is seriously injured and in poor condition. You are killing him normally. If you can't kill him, it will weaken your reputation. Besides, the other party is not stupid. How can he continue to give in?" Will Xue Wuhen stay on the field?"

Sure enough, the next moment, Chu Du spoke, letting Xue Wuhen return to his side.

Twenty-two Pingzhi snorted coldly: "Even if he doesn't play, it's my turn. Win three out of three, and I'll win six out of six at least!"

Twenty-two Pingzhi suddenly stood up, saluted Gong Wanting on the main seat, and said: "Young man, please fight!"

Gong Wanting's frowned brows relaxed a little.

The righteous side, which was supposed to win strongly, was instead defeated in three battles by an unknown little person sent by Chudu.

This was not only a wake-up call for the righteous Gu Immortals, making them lose face, but also a damage to Gong Wanting's prestige.

Gong Wanting knew in her heart that the Twenty-Two Pingzhi was the contemporary sword of the Twenty-Two family, so there was no reason why it was not allowed.

Twenty-two Ping came on the field and shouted: "Who will come out to die?"

Chu Dufang's newly rising momentum was suddenly dampened.

"Be careful, don't think this guy is only at level 6, but he can kill people at level 7."

"He had a great record in the battle at Iron Eagle Blessed Land. He was very brutal and killed several Gu Immortals."

"Even the corpse poison old monster can't do anything to him."

"He is the contemporary successor of the Twenty-Two Sword Saints, so he is naturally extraordinary."

Chu Du's side fell silent.

Faced with Twenty-two Pingzhi's challenge, for a while, no one dared to respond.

"Today's young people are really more vigorous than the last." Chu Du rubbed his brow.

"Brother Chu, let me go meet him." Xue Wuhen asked for a fight.

How could Chudu agree?

He could already see that Xue Wuhen was in a weak state. Not only the injuries on her body, but also the immortal apertures had turned into stone in many places due to Elder Liu Hui's previous Immortal Killing Move, resulting in a considerable loss of resources.

"Don't worry, I have already made arrangements for Pingzhi." Chu Du smiled and comforted Xue Wuhen.

"Grandma Yin, I leave this battle to you." Chu Du said to a black-robed Gu Immortal behind him.

This hunchbacked Gu Immortal always held a cane and remained silent.

Hearing this, this time he stretched out his frighteningly thin hands from his wide cuffs and lifted the hood on his head, revealing his old and twisted true face.

"Keke, let me take good care of you." Yin Po walked out, her old yellow eyes staring at the young Twenty-two Pingzhi, flashing with a dangerous light.

"Ah, it's actually Yin Po, the seventh-level demonic Gu Immortal."

"Chu Du is so shameless. Our twenty-two equals are no more than rank six Gu Immortals, yet they actually use the big to bully the weak and send a rank seven to become a strong one!"

"No, we have to call back Twenty-two Pingzhi." Twenty-two people were also worried.

Twenty-Two Pingzhi is a future star that the Twenty-Two One Clan focuses on cultivating. He is responsible for his safety during this trip. If he is allowed to fall into the hands of the other party, he will be greatly derelict in his duty.

However, when Er Erping faced a powerful enemy, his fighting spirit became even higher.

He raised his head and roared, ignoring the crazy sound transmission from the 22nd party, his whole body turned into a sword light, and charged towards Yin Po with great sharpness!

Daxue Mountain, the first snow peak.

"Speaking of which, you have to thank me. Haven't you noticed that your cultivation has improved and is about to reach rank five." Lady Wanshou held the thunder ball in her hand and said to Ma Hongyun.

Ma Hongyun yelled wildly and hysterically: "You pervert! Crazy woman! You still call me, you tortured me so many times, and you still come! I would rather not have these cultivation skills, please let me go."

Lady Wanshou sneered: "How is that possible?"

As he spoke, he sent out the electric ball in his hand.

Bang bang bang!

Ma Hongyun was shaking all over, his eyes were white, his mouth was sometimes wide open, sometimes tight into a small mouth, sometimes into a zero-shaped mouth, and he was always shouting.

"Ah oh oh oh oh oh..."

He was still screaming loudly until the lightning completely dissipated.

"Failed again, this guy!" Lady Wanshou's face was filled with clouds. She stretched out her palm and slapped Ma Hongyun hard on the face.

Ma Hongyun was slapped by her until he fainted.

Zhongzhou, Lingyuanzhai.

The rain was pouring down, interwoven into dense rain curtains, and the sky was dark.

Zhao Lianyun was soaked in the rain, her vision was blurred, and the strong dizziness almost made her faint.

But she held on, using every ounce of strength in her body.

Although she is an extraterrestrial demon with memories of past lives, she still doesn’t understand the upper levels of the Gu world, especially the thoughts of Gu Immortals, and has very little contact with them.

In her opinion, this is the only way to save Ma Hongyun.

"This demon from outside the world is really a bit stupid." Li Junying watched secretly.

Xu Hao shook his head: "I didn't expect that she would be so persistent. More than ten days have passed."

Li Junying looked back at her husband: "Have you ever thought that Feng Jinhuang could use this to trick Zhao Lianyun into giving up her position as a fairy, and then help her save her lover?"

Xu Hao smiled and said: "How is it possible? According to Feng Jinhuang's temperament, he would never do such a thing. These two people are still young people."

Southern Xinjiang in dreams.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Fang Yuan shouted in pain.

"Boy, do you know it hurts now? If you had knelt down just now, you wouldn't have suffered this physical pain." A middle-aged man with a big beard was holding a Gu insect to treat Fang Yuan's injuries.

Hearing this, Fang Yuan raised his head and clenched his right fist: "Uncle, what are you talking about? Some principles cannot be broken. There is gold under a man's knees, how can he kneel down just because he wants to?! Even if it means death, I will Don’t kneel!”

"You don't cherish life so much. It seems that my efforts to heal you are completely useless. It's okay if you don't do it." The bearded man suddenly changed his expression, revealing his moody temperament.

"Hmph, I didn't ask you to heal me!" Fang Yuan endured the pain, stood up, and walked out of the tent without looking back.

Then he didn't take a few steps before he fell to the ground. The severe pain made him dizzy again.

When he woke up again, he found that he was still in the bearded camp.

"You are still too young." The bearded man drank wine, "I have treated half of your injuries and left the other half as a lesson."

Fang Yuan curled his lips and retorted weakly: "Uncle, thank you. But let me tell you, I am not young, this is a principle!"

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