Chapter Eighty-Five: The Mysterious Spirit

"Sister Xiaoqian!"

Chen Xiyue shouted anxiously, with crystal tears flashing in her eyes.

She has been with Jiang Shangqian for so many years, and it is the first time she has seen Jiang Shangqian screaming so miserably.

"Jiang Hao, go and save Sister Xiaoqian!

Chen Xiyue pulled Jiang Hao's sleeve tightly, and her small fist slammed weakly into Jiang Hao's chest.

Silently catching Chen Xiyue's fist, Jiang Hao stared at the situation in the field, gritted his teeth and said, "My father hasn't made a move yet, and we can't make a move!"

"So what should we do...... Sister Xiaoqian, she's so painful......"

Chen Xiyue let go of Jiang Hao's sleeve and sat on the ground weakly, sobbing in a low voice.

"Wait!"

Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and spit out the last word, and then he fell silent.

He was preoccupied with holding back the anger in his heart, otherwise, he wouldn't have done anything if he continued to talk like this.

Originally, his previous life was a cold existence.

However, after he came to this life, the memories of the two lives blended, bringing him the youthful and vigorous emotions that should have belonged to him.

When he was in King Ning's Mansion, only Jiang Rong and Jiang Shangqian treated him like real relatives, and then his father who served in the imperial capital far away, and nothing else.

Therefore, now that he saw Jiang Shangqian in such pain, an irrepressible anger in his heart was slowly rising.

He couldn't wait to jump on the competition platform now and kill Zi Yanxin on the spot!

"Calm down. ”

However, a large hand patted him on the shoulder, and then a cool Yuan Force flowed down the palm of his hand, cooling his angry brain.

"His Royal Highness?"

Jiang Hao frowned and turned around, but saw that the eldest prince Chen Shuoli was looking at what happened on the competition platform with a serious face.

Seeing that Jiang Hao had calmed down, Chen Shuoli pointed at Jiang Shangqian and said: "Don't worry, your third sister will never be fine, you see, she is gradually calming down, and she is still there in a cross-legged posture, this reaction will definitely not be a simple defeat." This is probably also the reason why Ning and Uncle Xu did not come to the rescue. ”

When Jiang Hao heard this, he looked fixedly, and sure enough, as Chen Shuoli said, Jiang Shangqian was almost calm, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and posed in a cultivation posture.

What the hell is going on, does his third sister still have the ability to fight against that purple fire?

Thinking that the eldest prince must have seen a lot of knowledge when he was studying abroad, Jiang Hao turned around and asked with some humility: "Then, according to the opinion of the eldest prince, what is the current situation of my third sister?"

Chen Shuoli shook his head and did not answer directly, but asked Jiang Hao rhetorically: "Have you ever seen your third sister's spirit?"

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head a little ashamedly.

In his previous memory, he had never seen Jiang Shangqian's spirit. And he personally got along with Jiang Shangqian for two months, but he only knew that Jiang Shangqian had fire yuan power, and he didn't know anything about the rest.

Chen Shuoli nodded, his eyes revealing a hint of solemnity.

He said eloquently: "I once heard that there is a particularly mysterious spirit in the city of King Ning, and when it is unleashed, it will cause the holder to burst out with its strange power. ”

"The holder was a woman, and the news of the riot at that time even reached the imperial capital. ”

Jiang Hao frowned and interrupted Chen Shuoli's words: "You shouldn't say that my third sister is the woman with a strange spirit, right?"

"Now it seems that that person is your third sister. ”

Chen Shuoli nodded, pointed at Jiang Shangqian and said, "Don't believe it, you see." ”

Suspiciously, Jiang Hao turned his head and looked at Jiang Shangqian.

Now, he could only see a large purple fire burning there, and he could vaguely see Jiang Shangqian's figure.

"Wait, that's?"

Suddenly, a fine light appeared in Jiang Hao's eyes, and he saw with great certainty just now, that in the purple fire in the sky, there were dots of red light, and it was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from the arena, causing the whole earth to tremble.

The flames soared into the sky, the red fire and the purple fire collided, devouring each other, and a terrifying sonic boom sounded in the air, setting off a circle of air ripples, making the weaker cultivators in the audience faint directly.

Vaguely, someone saw that the red fire turned into the shape of a bird of prey, and directly swallowed the glass heart formed by the purple fire, making it cease to exist!

Then, under everyone's gaze, the purple fire, which was known as inextinguishable, had been completely burned clean by the red fire on Jiang Shangqian's body!

"How is this possible?"

Zi Yanxin muttered, looking at Jiang Shangqian slowly emerging in the red fire in disbelief, a trace of horror crossed his face.

On the VIP seat, Chen Ze slammed the teacup in his hand and stood up, his face solemn.

Behind him, the three old men from the three major sects also stood up and frowned.

"Three Daoist brothers, trouble you!"

Chen Ze nodded to the three elders, and then they all rose into the air, occupying the sky above the four corners of the tournament platform, each of them pointing a finger, forming a huge enchantment, enveloping the entire arena.

After confirming the normal operation of the enchantment, Chen Ze and the three elders returned to the VIP seat.

"I said, is it really good to expose your daughter to the whole country now?"

Chen Ze frowned and asked Jiang Tianning, but he was a little surprised to find that Jiang Tianning's face was flat, and he was still slowly sipping tea, as if he didn't care about his third daughter in the martial arts arena.

Hearing Chen Ze say this, Jiang Tianning put down the teacup, glanced at Jiang Shangqian, who was shrouded in red fire like the dawn sun, and said lightly: "If this is not the case, then my Qian'er's progress will be too slow, and in the end, I still can't avoid that cruel fate." So it's better to activate her original strength from now on, so that she will have the strength to fight against fate in the future. ”

Chen Ze was silent, stopped talking, sat back in his place, and began to pay close attention to the situation in the field.

Just when the four of them joined forces to lay down the enchantment, Jiang Shangqian had completely gotten rid of the purple fire.

Now, she has flame wings behind her, standing in the air, her eyes bursting with white divine light, and the divine fire is swirling around her, constantly chasing the remaining purple fire.

"How is it possible, how can the purple flame, which is known as immortal, lose to the ordinary flame on your body, impossible!"

Zi Yanxin roared hysterically, and the Zi Yan Liuli Heart behind him kept releasing clusters of purple fire, hitting Jiang Shangqian who was standing in the air.

Jiang Shangqian in the air is like a god, with a sun rising behind her, reflecting her miraculousness.

At this time, she scoffed at Zi Yanxin's words, and blurted out words without any emotion: "With your low-grade flame, you dare to call it an inextinguishable purple fire?"

Every word was like a heavy hammer, knocking on Zi Yanxin's heart, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood, almost falling to his knees.

"Now, let me give you a feel for what the real 'unquenchable fire' is. Jiang Shangqian's hands were raised, and two red flames formed in his hands, which gradually turned white.

"Reincarnate in the unquenchable fire. ”

Without the slightest emotion, Jiang Shangqian said lightly, throwing the white fire in her hand towards Zi Yanxin.

……

"Oh my God. At this time, Chen Xiyue had already wiped away her tears and looked at Jiang Shangqian, who was like a goddess, suddenly, she remembered something, turned her head, and asked Jiang Hao with a pale face: "Could it be that Sister Xiaoqian is already a master of the Heavenly Realm?"

"How is it possible? Her current aura is only that of a Jieyuan Realm master, but that spirit is too weird and completely suppresses Zi Yanxin. ”

Jiang Hao also frowned at this time, staring at Jiang Shangqian intently, for fear that something had happened to Jiang Shangqian.

However, now Jiang Shangqian is hanging Zi Yanxin and beating him, which also makes him breathe a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, a slight voice suddenly sounded in his heart, which made him stunned.

The voice, so subtle, with a crying tone, can make people feel the pain contained in it.

"Help Me ......"

"Whose voice is it?"

Jiang Hao looked around and found that there was no one like the protagonist of this voice, and they were all immersed in the battle of Jiang Shangqian, who was like a god!

"Who the hell is it?!"

Jiang Hao was anxious, probed his divine thoughts, and carefully probed.

As he expected, the voice sounded again, and it was clearer and more heartbreaking than the last time!

"Brother Hao, help me, I'm in so much pain......"

Jiang Hao's expression was shocked, his heart sank, he looked at Jiang Shangqian in disbelief, and muttered: "That voice, is it the third sister?!"