Chapter Forty-Six: The Last Battle

"Ah" Li Mengxiao let out a low cry in his mouth, and the artistic conception of clouds and mist burst out in an instant, sublimating into the mystery of clouds and mist! "Huh" Li Mengxiao exhaled a clear stream from his mouth, "Hanguang, let's go out and talk about it." After speaking, Li Mengxiao directly sent his consciousness out of Zhihai. Hanguang looked at Li Mengxiao's actions, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he followed Li Mengxiao to the room! "Say, what happened just now, it actually made you evolve the two artistic conceptions of clouds and mist to the realm of mystery at the same time!"

Li Mengxiao looked at Hanguang and sneered, "I'll give you an explanation, but should you explain it to me." What did you do to become like that!" Hanguang looked at Li Mengxiao's serious face, and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you so serious, I did get a chance to become like that." After speaking, Hanguang informed Li Mengxiao of the process of comprehending the wind and cold sword intent in the painting hanging in the hotel before.

After listening to this, Li Mengxiao turned around and came to the painting hanging in the hall. Unleashed his three-flower shadow pupil and looked at it carefully. But when Li Mengxiao just took a look, a sense of weakness directly filled his body. "How can you be so tired?" Feeling the fatigue on his body, Li Mengxiao was shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that his mental strength had not yet recovered. "It seems that the damage I suffered last time in the Chiyang Mountain Range has not recovered until now! I'm afraid this three-flower shadow pupil won't be able to use it in the short term!" Li Mengxiao suddenly remembered his mirage dragon ball, if it was still there at this time, he wouldn't have to worry about the loss of spiritual power!

"What's the matter, your consumption from the last time you were in the Chiyang Mountains hasn't recovered. Seeing Li Mengxiao's appearance, Hanguang hugged Li Mengxiao and asked with concern. Li Mengxiao looked at Hanguang holding his hand, "Almost, I suspect that the last time I was in the Chiyang Mountains, it may have been fundamentally injured, otherwise, it can't be almost half a month, and it hasn't recovered yet!" When Hanguang heard this, he instantly injected his spiritual power into Li Mengxiao's body and wandered around.

After a while, Hanguang said solemnly, "There is nothing wrong with the body, but only in your sea of consciousness, it seems that there is a secret wound! And the injury is not light, it should be the last time when the killing sword intent forcibly broke through, it hurt the sea of knowledge!It seems that we need to find some elixirs that nourish spiritual power!" Li Mengxiao forcibly shook his head, "Then we can only wait until I go back, send me back to rest for a while, and I will go to the competition at noon tomorrow!" After speaking, Li Mengxiao returned to the room and fell asleep with the support of Hanguang.

Hanguang looked at Li Mengxiao's appearance and couldn't help but sigh, "Although I just lied to him about the injury in the sea, it was because of the killing sword intent that he forcibly broke through. But presumably he also knew that the injury in his sea was due to the backlash caused by Hu Xuankang's smashing of the beast card!"Shicai, when Hanguang used his spiritual power to spy on Li Mengxiao's body, he already knew that Hu Xuankang and the Heavenly Spirit Peacock broke the beast card and escaped! The beast card and the beast controller have the same mind, the beast control card is damaged, and the spiritual essence of the beast controller will also be damaged and injured!

Early the next morning, Li Mengxiao opened his closed eyes and raised his head to look at the scenery outside the window. "Is it morning? It's time to leave for the royal arena!" After Li Mengxiao finished speaking, he shook his head slightly, and after sobering up his heavy head, he turned over and got out of bed for a simple wash, and then rushed to the imperial city! After passing through the streets, Li Mengxiao came to a huge city gate. "It is worthy of being the imperial capital of the imperial city, it is really magnificent!"

Li Mengxiao looked at the scene on the periphery of the imperial city, and his heart couldn't help but be extremely shocked. I have also been to the Forbidden City and other palace places in my previous life, but I don't have the palace city in front of me!" "Brother Xiao, you are here!" Li Mengxiao heard the direction of the voice and looked over! I saw Wen Qingping jump down from a carriage and strode towards Li Mengxiao! "It turned out to be Brother Wen, the little brother is polite!" Li Mengxiao saluted Wen Qing in parallel, "Brother Wen is here today, but for this champion!"

"Not bad" Wen Qingping waved the folding fan in his hand, "Brother Xiao, Qingping has been infatuated with the county lord of Yongning for many years. I still want to ask my brother to be fulfilled!" Li Mengxiao looked at Wen Qingping's pleading face, and said with a heart move, "Brother is polite, if the elder brother is really infatuated with the county lord of Yongning, the younger brother should do his best to help the elder brother!" Wen Qingping was overjoyed after hearing this, "With the words of the virtuous brother, the foolish brother can rest assured." By the way, I need to tell you a thing or two about Xiang Huarong's strength!" Li Mengxiao shook his head, "Xiang Huarong, the king of the life-killing pen, has long been famous. Why doesn't the little brother know!"

"That's fine, Brother Xiao, let's go in together. With that, the two walked towards Miyagi together. The moment Li Mengxiao stepped into the palace city, a strong pressure actually fell from the sky, and he felt breathless. Wen Qingping looked at Li Mengxiao's appearance, and immediately shouted: "Brother Xiao, quickly take out the token that Your Majesty gave you to resist the suppression of dragon qi!" Li Mengxiao quickly took out the token that Jin Feng handed over to him when he heard this, and it was better to wear it on his body! "It's much better, thank you Brother Wen for reminding you!"

Li Mengxiao gasped and couldn't help but say, "What's going on in this palace city, there is so much pressure, at least it suppresses sixty percent of my strength!" Wen Qingping's face was also helpless, "There is no way, in order to prevent the assassination incident, the six masters of the Spirit Treasure Realm have laid out the Liuhe Great Array in the palace city, if you don't wear a special token, your cultivation will be absolutely suppressed! Is it better now!" Li Mengxiao nodded, "It's okay, but I have some chronic illness, which has just caused some discomfort, let's go!" Wen Qingping looked at Li Mengxiao's appearance, stretched out his hand to support Li Mengxiao, and accompanied him into the palace!

On the royal martial arts arena, a group of royal clan relatives and several martial artists of the royal Lingbao Realm sat on the seats around the martial arts arena, ready to watch the waiting competition! One of the old men in black looked at the old man in green clothes beside him, "Brother Liu, there is a competition of the disciples today. I don't know, can the disciple become the prince's son-in-law!"

"Hmph" the old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, "Do you think that my apprentice can be the opponent of Wen Ru Lingjun or the Eclipse Sun Heavenly Monarch? His brushwork may not be able to break Ouyang Ming's fast gun and Wen Qingping's iron fan!" The old man in black also smiled slightly, "Yes, the three monarchs of the Holy Sound Academy can be said to be the top three masters of the younger generation of the Wind and Dust Empire, not to mention others, even the first swordsman Li Mengxiao of the Astounding Cloud Sect may not be their opponent!"

The two old men were talking, when suddenly a sharp voice sounded, "The emperor has arrived!" As soon as everyone present heard this, except for the six worshipping martial artists of the Spirit Treasure Realm, the rest knelt down one after another, "Participate in the emperor!" Yang Deng shouted as he walked, "Okay, okay, it's all my own family, let's be exempt!" After speaking, Yang Deng looked at Fu Bu Fu, "Are all the people here?" Fu Fu looked around, "Your Majesty, Xiang Huarong and Ouyang Ming have arrived, Xiao Mengli and Wen Qingping have not arrived!"

Yang Deng asked when he heard this, "Not yet, these two boys, how long is there until the competition?" Fu Bufu looked at the sky, "Your Majesty, there is still an hour." Yang Deng nodded after hearing this, "Then wait a little longer, and then send someone to see where the two of them have gone!" Fubu Fu heard this, and hurriedly wanted to give an order!" "Wait" Yang Deng said directly, "You go in person, don't waste time!"

When Fubu Fu heard this, he hurriedly saluted, "Yes, the old slave will go." After saying that, Fukube Fu hurriedly ran outside. Yang Deng sat in his place and shook the folding fan in his hand, "These two boys, it's really a delay!"

As soon as Fubu Fu rushed out, he saw Wen Qingping walking towards him with Li Mengxiao in his arms! "Oh, two sons, you are really in a hurry to die old slaves!" Fubu Fu sharpened his voice and strode towards the two. As soon as Wen Qingping saw Fu Bufu, he hurriedly asked, "Manager Fu, why are you here!" Fu Bufu looked anxious, "The competition is about to start, hurry up, Your Majesty is waiting for you!"

Wen Qingping's face was suddenly full of urgency when he heard this, "Brother Xiao, are you okay, we must hurry up!" Li Mengxiao nodded, "Let's go, I have also recovered some of my combat strength! Although it will be a little difficult, there is no problem in dealing with Xiang Huarong!" The two of them said as they followed Fubu Fu into the royal martial arts arena. "The two of you, please wait under the ring for a while, and when the old slave tells His Majesty, he is making a decision!" Li Mengxiao and the two nodded, and retreated to the seat on the side to rest!

Yang Deng on the rostrum also saw the arrival of the two, and got up directly and said, "The contestants have arrived, the game has begun, the first game, Yun Qingping vs. Ouyang Ming!" Yun Qingping glanced at Li Mengxiao when he heard it, "Brother Xiao, I'll go to the competition first! You have a good rest!" After speaking, Wen Qingping flew directly and jumped into the ring, and Ouyang Ming on the other side also jumped into the ring. As soon as Ouyang Ming came to power, Wen Qingping immediately sent a message to him, "Brother Ouyang, you and I still have a few moves, and after fifty moves, you are admitting defeat." So as not to be seen by others!" After Ouyang Ming listened, he nodded slightly, and stabbed Wen Qingping with his gun.

"It's a good time!" Wen Qingping looked at Ouyang Ming's iron spear, flew up directly, and stepped back. I saw that Wen Qingping's body was like a phantom, with many turquoise bamboo leaves floating around him, quickly dodging Ouyang Ming's gunshot! "Wen Qingping, will you only dodge? Take my shot, fire the plain marksmanship, fire the plain!" Ouyang Ming pretended to be angry and let out a low cry in his mouth, and the iron gun in his hand turned into hundreds of gun shadows, and the tip of the gun also carried a red fire shadow, quickly stabbing towards Wen Qingping!

You're doing this trick again, but I'm not the same person I used to be!" The folding fan in Wen Qingping's hand quickly opened, and more than a dozen fan blades flew out directly from the folding fan! Wen Qingping flew into the air with the help of the fan blade, avoiding Ouyang Ming's gun shadow! Ouyang Ming looked at Wen Qingping in the sky, and his face suddenly became a little ugly, "Wen Qingping, your move is really ruthless!"

Ouyang Ming muttered, the iron spear in his hand slowly gathered, and a stream of crimson aura!"I'll go, you even have to use this trick! You're really crazy, the cold light mask of the empty sea!" Looking at Ouyang Ming's changes, a trace of nervousness flowed out of Wen Qingping's face, and a blue light mask instantly appeared around him. "Drink" Wen Qingping let out a low sigh, and the light mask was instantly damaged and melted into Wen Qingping's folding fan. "The cold light of the empty sea is broken!" Wen Qingping finished speaking, a strong light flashed from the folding fan in his hand, shooting directly at Ouyang Ming.

(It's finally over, this week's update is complete, see you next Friday)