In Xiao Fan's horrified gaze, the blood-colored figure behind Xie Yu swallowed the cyan sword lotus in one bite.

That's the sword lotus, with extremely powerful offensive power, not to mention swallowing it in one bite, it's hard to even take this blow.

"Hiss~"

The surrounding crowd couldn't help but breathe in air. Xie Yu's method completely shocked everyone present.

Li Qinglian also widened her eyes, as if she was a ghost.

The next moment, what made him even more shocked was that he wanted to continue to display the physique anomaly cyan sword lotus, but he couldn't display it anyway.

"Deprived of supernatural powers!" Li Qinglian exclaimed.

That was his physical anomaly, he was deprived of it?

"Deprived of supernatural powers?" Xiao Fan frowned.

He was a little suspicious, because he had seen the deprivation of supernatural powers with his own eyes. It was also a huge phantom, but it was impossible to catch with the naked eye.

Moreover, the phantom was holding a mysterious chain and a bone knife, able to capture what was on the monk, and then cut it off, completely deprived of it.

He had personally experienced that feeling, as if there was a memory in his mind that had been strangely erased, and he couldn't remember it no matter how he remembered it.

But the evil rain right now is more thorough and simpler.

What shocked him most was that even physical anomalies could be deprived. What else could he not deprive under the world?

At least, the deprivation of supernatural powers is definitely not so powerful.

"boom!"

While Xiao Fan was thinking, Xie Yu suddenly deceived her body and came to the shocked Li Qinglian, kicking his chest with one foot.

Li Qinglian's chest collapsed completely, blood spurted in her mouth, and countless broken bones and broken internal organs splashed all over.

His body flew upside down as if not at his command, slammed heavily on the ground, and slid out several hundred feet before stopping.

The surrounding monks were all dumbfounded, and fell into a brief silence.

"Li Qinglian was actually defeated?" After a while, someone recovered and whispered in disbelief.

Since his debut, Li Qinglian has overwhelmed many people of the same age with the posture of genius, and for the first time he broke into the 400th place on the list.

Now that he has grown in half a year, he will only be stronger, not to mention that he is invincible under the Holy Venerable Realm, but he definitely has few opponents.

But at this moment, they were kicked by Xie Yu, how did this make them believe.

Li Qinglian was clamoring so much just now, and people who didn't know thought he was really invincible.

This is fine, but he shouldn't fire a map cannon and mock the monks of the Primordial God Realm.

Now, he was slapped in the face, and no one expected to be slapped so quickly.

"Garbage stuff!" Standing where Li Qinglian stood before, Xie Yu spit out a few words coldly, his eyes swept across the surrounding monks, full of disdain.

I am not saying that Li Qinglian is rubbish, but that all the monks in the field are rubbish.

Didn’t you ridicule the cultivators of the Primordial God Realm just now, what face is there to be arrogant in front of the young master?

"Isn't this guy saying that he's desperately won the 48th place on the list?" God-killing was contemptuous. Xie Yu, this guy, had brag to him before.

It is said that the people on the ranking list are very strong. He spent half his life to reach the forty-eighth place. It is very difficult to advance to a place.

When Killing God saw the image of Li Qinglian easily defeating Xie Yu, he really believed this.

However, now, the fellow Xie Yu had killed Li Qinglian in a single blow, which was completely a spike.

What about the basic trust between people?

"It is estimated that he saw you enter the Tiange, so he deliberately comforted you." Jiuyou Demon thought for a while.

The corner of God Killing's mouth twitched, and he squeezed his fists. He was extremely angry, as if he was about to teach Xie Yu.

Xiaoye is also a beast on the list of beasts, is the soul so fragile?

In the middle of the field, Xie Yu looked at the dust in the distance indifferently, then turned and walked towards Xiao Fan and the others.

As for whether Li Qinglian is alive or dead, he doesn't care at all, because he has lost interest in shooting.

A person who can't even take a blow from him is not enough to arouse his interest.

"Xie Yu, I'm going to kill you!" At this moment, an angry shout rang out, and a figure burst out of the ruins, instantly appearing not far from Xie Yu.

Numerous cyan lights bloomed on his body, and the cyan halo rippled in all directions like water waves.

Immediately after that, above those water waves, blue lotus blossoms suddenly bloomed.

The cyan lotus did not seem to have any coercion, and even made people feel unbelievably beautiful. The monks present didn't know it, and thought that Li Qinglian was going to send Xie Yu farewell.

But the next moment.

"Puff puff~"

The cyan lotus shot out sharp sword qi, the sword was densely airtight, and continuously merged into a monstrous sword, all the swords were locked in the evil rain, like a thousand arrows.

There was a breath of death in the air, and all the monks around held their breath.

This process, seemingly slow, is fast to the extreme, almost completed in one breath.

Xie Yu raised his brows slightly and felt a faint crisis. This feeling made him feel extremely unhappy.

"Puff!" Just when Li Qinglian and Xie Yu were about to start their hands, a discordant voice suddenly sounded. It was a person's chuckle, and the laughter was full of disdain.

Seeing this, Xie Yu couldn't help looking at Xiao Fan weirdly.

Damn you, I'm working hard anyway, can you be more serious?

This Li Qinglian is very strong. Although I am stronger, but I don't work hard, how can it seem that I am very difficult to win.

Li Qinglian heard Xiao Fan's laughter, and all the anger he was about to explode against Xie Yu concentrated on Xiao Fan.

This kid who was killed by himself, dare to make fun of himself?

"Damn you!"

Li Qinglian roared, and in an instant, the spearhead of thousands of sharp swords all pointed towards Xiao Fan.

At this moment, all of Xiao Fan's hairs stood upright, as if countless venomous snakes were staring at him.

"kill!"

As the killing character fell, sharp swords all over the sky shot towards Xiao Fan, almost in the blink of an eye, they came to Xiao Fan's side.

"Don't you still make people laugh?" Xiao Fan didn't have the slightest fear, but the smile on his face slowly solidified, and a black and white whirlpool appeared in vain before him.

At the same time, his figure became distorted, as if disappearing into this space and time, and then swallowed by the sword rain.

"Dare to laugh at Senior Brother Li and look for death?"

"What is this, with this whirlpool, can it block Senior Brother Li's ten thousand lotus flowers?"

"Xie Yu is a disciple of the Cthulhu God, and it's reasonable to have a strong strength. He is a gadget, don't need to look at it, this kid is absolutely dead."

When the crowd saw Xiao Fan covered by sword rain, most of them shook their heads mockingly. Dare to provoke Li Qinglian, it's just looking for death!