Chapter 845: The Son of Tragedy

After the loud bang, the crazy energy was everywhere.lā

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The wind was raging.

Thunder and lightning.

Torrential rain poured down.

Poisonous fog fills the air.

During this period, the roar of the dragon was heard from time to time, and the earth was trembling.

"It's not good, the martial arts arena is sinking!"

This arena was originally built in mid-air, and it stands to reason that it is unlikely to sink.

But because the impact of Ling Xiao and Ji Mingkong brought too strong impact force, coupled with the fact that the protective wall condensed this force to a point and could not be dispersed, this made the attack caused by this force even more terrifying.

The martial arts platform sank, and the entire martial arts arena also sank.

From a distance, it looked like a Void Giant Ship had fallen out of control.

Underneath the martial arts arena is the sacrificial platform of the Holy Dynasty, and there is a reason why the martial arts festival is arranged here.

Although the martial arts arena will not be stoned to death if it sinks, because there is no one below, it is also a great sin to destroy the sacrificial altar of the holy pilgrimage.

Sikong drunk showed an imperceptible sneer.

He was still thinking about finding some reason to clean up Ling Xiao, but he didn't expect the reason to be sent to the door so soon.

The martial arts arena has been so ravaged, so Ji Mingkong, who is in the martial arts arena, is naturally the first to bear the brunt.

The frenzied energy rushed at her like crazy, enveloping her completely.

Bang!

Poof!

Click!

The loud noises one after another, first hit the competition platform, accelerated the sinking of the competition field, and then hit the protective wall, making several referees who presided over the protective wall smile helplessly.

They were Cave Heaven Realm martial artists, and the attacks of these two hairy children actually made them all feel a sense of fear.

It's a bit of a shame to say.

In fact, this can't be blamed on them, although Ling Xiao and Ji Mingkong are only Heavenly and Human Realm martial artists, but after the impact of the two of them, the attack of the two produced a special buff effect, and the terrifying power that erupted could even hurt even the Cave Heaven Realm martial artist.

That's the terrible thing about energy stacking.

Of course, this kind of energy is uncontrollable, as long as the Cave Heaven Realm master is not a fool, he can basically dodge or defend it.

The golden light dragon wings stretched out behind Ling Xiao, and his face looked a little dignified.

Because even he didn't expect that the power of the two attacks would be so great after they collided, and the energy waves that overflowed didn't even distinguish between friend and foe, attacking indiscriminately, and even he became the target of the attack.

But luckily he can fly.

He also mastered the method of refining the formation.

The protective wall itself was formed by the magic circle, Ling Xiao stretched out the golden light dragon wings and flew to the vicinity of the protective wall, but he just took a piece of the refining array stone in his hand, and the protective wall actually divided a part and wrapped his whole person.

The huge impact hit the protective wall, and with those few referees blocking it for him, of course he didn't have any problems at all, and he didn't even have to consume the slightest amount of Tianyuan power.

"Damn, this kid is too a chicken thief, right, can he still be like this?"

One of the referees smiled wryly, dumbfounded.

"It doesn't seem to be a foul, he didn't leave the confines of the tournament, and he used his own ability. ”

The other referee smiled wryly.

"See, this is the benefit of erudition, if the Holy Son also knows the formation, this time it won't be too embarrassing. ”

The referee sighed deeply.

By now, even he had to admire Ling Xiao, the little guy, but unfortunately this was not his grandson, otherwise, this holy dynasty would be regarded as a real successor.

"I've always been very strange, this kid is obviously just a martial artist in the Heavenly and Human Realm, how can he fly?"

In the stands, Qin Bixue, who fell along with the martial arts arena, asked through gritted teeth.

"It should be some kind of martial art, this kind of thing is very rare, I didn't expect it to be given by him, in comparison, the Holy Son's Sky Dance Technique is much worse. ”

The master of the Blood Knife Sect was well-informed and answered Qin Bixue's question.

They were still surprised, but the Tianwangmen side was directly panicked.

"Door Master, it doesn't look good, that Ling Xiao can not only fly, but also knows how to refine the formation, and it seems that he can use the protective wall to protect himself. In this way, Mingkong will suffer a great loss, and this battle is afraid to be hanging. ”

An elder of the Tianwangmen said with regret as if he was mourning.

"Yes, Sect Master, the situation is completely different from what we expected, this Ling Xiao has exceeded our estimates, and it is far exceeded, not to mention that I don't think this kid seems to have done his best. ”

Another elder of the Heavenly King Gate said loudly.

"Don't make any noise! If the Holy Son has three longs and two shorts, I must let this kid pay for his life!"

The Holy Emperor was really angry.

He is such a wonderful son, and the others are either addicted to wine or incompetent daughters.

And although the Holy Son is also a daughter, he is better than many men, if something really happens to the Holy Son, even if he braves the world's condemnation, he will kill Ling Xiao.

He still didn't believe it, who would dare to be an enemy of his Holy Dynasty royal family because of Ling Xiao.

Sikong Zun frowned and said, "The Holy Emperor doesn't need to worry, Mingkong is not so easy to defeat, and this is a holy city, how can a small disciple of the Yuehua Sect defeat the Holy Son?

"Brother Sikong means to meddle?"

The Holy Emperor asked suspiciously.

"Let's take a look first, the game isn't over yet, don't worry!"

Sikong Zun did not affirm or deny it, but suddenly looked at the competition platform.

The energy explosion in the sky finally subsided after a while.

A figure fell vertically, like an object out of control, straight and straight, without any reaction.

"It's not good, looking like this, the Holy Son seems to have been stunned by the power of Fang Cai, if he is thrown down from this height, if there is no protection from the power of Tianyuan, something big will happen. ”

The people of the Heavenly King Gate shouted anxiously.

Sou!

A figure suddenly burst out and caught Ji Mingkong in the air.

It's Lingxiao!

A victor's smile appeared on his face.

Ji Mingkong, who seemed to be unconscious, suddenly slapped out a palm, trying to knock Ling Xiao away who desecrated her.

However, her palm was soft and powerless.

Ling Xiao grabbed her jade hand, and a cold voice sounded on the martial arts platform, and all the martial artists present heard it clearly: "Ji Mingkong, you disappointed me too much, to be honest, I haven't had a good time, you actually lost." ”

Although he is interested in the Chosen Son, this time when he comes to the final of the martial arts festival, the biggest goal is to defeat the Holy Son and completely kick this proud woman off the bright throne.

Ji Mingkong's body was trembling.

Lying in the arms of the person she hated the most, listening to the obvious humiliating words of the other party, she could not do anything.

Even if there was no impact just now, just the sequelae of casting "Jade Crush" was enough to make her weak.