If this matter is not resolved carefully, it is very likely to cause a catastrophe of extermination!

"This is the Martial Arts Conference, even if I kill you, I don't seem to have any fault?"

Lin Yi spread his hands innocently and said lightly.

"Hmph, having said that, if I let my father know, you will definitely die without a place to be buried!"

Kim Zhengyong's face was grim, and he couldn't wait to kill Lin Yi here.

However, with his physical condition at this time, it was obvious that he could not do this.

"Lin Yi, win!"

The referee, who had been standing on the side for a long time, saw that Kim Jong-yong had lost his combat strength and announced the final result.

Taking a deep breath, the martial arts tournament is completely over, and he hurriedly trotted all the way away.

He vowed never to be the referee of this kind of competition in the future, it was too embarrassing!

You have to look at Ling Jiuyan's face at every turn, and if you are not careful, you may anger the city lord.

"Damn!"

Kim Zhengyong looked ruthless, he didn't expect to lose at the hands of this kid.

If this spreads, what will be your own face?

Twisting the ring in his hand slightly, a maroon pill immediately appeared, and he swallowed it into his body.

"Huh?"

When the audience saw this scene, they were all slightly stunned, what did Kim Jung-yong want to do?

The next moment, a powerful momentum emanated from Kim Jong-yong's body, and the majestic vitality swept out, making people's hearts palpitate.

"It's not good, it's a top-grade Tyrant Yuan Dan!"

The crowd exclaimed, and they were immediately shocked.

At this time, Jin Zhengyong's momentum had reached the peak of the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion Realm, and he was only one step away from the Hanhai Realm!

It seems that he wants to kill Lin Yi here!

However, the competition is over!

Moreover, taking pills is forbidden by the conference.

Lin Yi frowned, he originally intended to let him go, but looking at this posture, this Kim Zhengyong was planning to die.

"Die!"

Jin Zhengyong flew out directly, and a fierce sword intent attacked Lin Yi.

"Even if you reach the peak of the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion Realm, what if you are just a crippled body. ”

Lin Yi smiled coldly, unmoved, and his face was calm.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, the golden armor talisman was urged, and the whole body flashed with golden lines.

With a wave of his fists, the white glare continued to condense, and the aura of fear was also constantly improving.

"Mixed Yuan Rebellion!"

A cyclone instantly appeared in front of Lin Yi, and the powerful suction force inhaled all the surrounding vitality.

Under this momentum, even Kim Jung-yong couldn't help frowning.

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!"

Purple light flickered, piercing the void, and there was a real sound in the air.

"Not good!"

"Senior Lin Yi is in danger!"

"The ninth layer of the Purple Mansion Realm, the power of this sword, I'm afraid it will directly split him in half!"

Just when everyone was panicking, Lin Yi's body was full of golden light, and the moment the purple gold long sword slashed at him, a terrifying fluctuation suddenly erupted.

Countless golden runes flashed out, protecting Lin Yi's body.

Under the protection of the gold vein, there is a crisp sound of "bang", as if it has hit metal.

The power of this blow shook Lin Yi's heart.

If it weren't for this golden armor talisman, he would have died tragically under this purple gold sword.

But even so, with the support of the purple gold sword, he was still not lightly injured.

The purple gold sword actually pierced into Lin Yi's heart!

But at this moment, Lin Yi's punch was also blasted out.

"The ninth form of the thirteen fists of Hanhai, overwhelming!"

"Boom!"

The power of a punch is like a wave coming, and the power of the stormy waves is far beyond the ability of ordinary people to resist.

The golden veins on the young man's body instantly cracked, and with a bang, the golden light all dispersed, and Lin Yi was also directly shocked by the violent fluctuation of vitality, and was directly shocked away by more than a dozen rods.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, cutting a perfect arc through the air.

This time, even if there is a Tree of Living Soul Martial Spirit, I am afraid it will be difficult to heal it in a short period of time.

The heart pulse is damaged, this is not a minor injury!

If you still forcibly operate the martial soul at this time, I am afraid that you will directly spurt blood and die.

Now in this situation, we can only rely on pills, slowly recuperate from injuries, and then rely on the power of martial souls to heal.

And that Kim Jong-yong was even more seriously injured.

He was already seriously injured, and at this time, he was blown away by Hanhai's thirteen punches, which can be described as an injury on top of injury.

Originally, it could be recovered after a month of recuperation, but now it is a question of whether it can survive or not.

What's more, after the use of the Storm Yuan Pill, the user's body is extremely weak, and it takes three months to recover.

During this time, the body has almost no recovery ability and resistance, and if no one transmits the life essence for him, I am afraid that Kim Jong-yong will not be able to escape this fate.

"Shizi!"

At this moment, an abrupt sound appeared not far away.

An old man, with a few young people, is flying towards here!

That old man was the old man who stood behind Kim Jong-yong in the mad demon jungle that day.

"This man's breath is not weak. ”

Lin Yi muttered.

As the personal guard of His Royal Highness the Prince, how weak can his strength be?

With a fifth-layer cultivation in the Hanhai Realm, it can be regarded as a top strength in Nebula City.

If something happens to Kim Jong-yong, how should he explain to His Majesty the Lord of the country when he goes back?

It's no wonder he's so anxious.

"Your Royal Highness, how are you?"

The old man stepped forward and released a trace of vitality to probe Kim Jongyong's physical condition.

What surprised him was that the eight veins of the strange meridians in Kim Jongyong's body had been chaotic, and the heart veins were even more full of blood, and there was a possibility of passing away at any time.

Even if it is finally healed and recovered, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve much in the martial arts.

At most, reaching the peak of the ninth layer of the Purple Mansion Realm.

Want to break through to the Hanhai Realm?

That's a dream!

"How am I doing now?"

Kim asked weakly.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the World"

The old man looked embarrassed and seemed reluctant to speak.

"It's okay, I can handle it. ”

Kim Jong-yong said with difficulty.

"Shizi, in your life, I'm afraid it will be difficult to reach the Hanhai Realm!"

The old man sighed, his face full of loneliness.

When Kim Jong-yong heard the news, he was even more grief-stricken.

"How so?"

This news is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

A prince who can't even enter the Hanhai Realm, no matter how good he is, he can't become the king of a country in the future.

You must know that the lord of the Tianma Empire has always cultivated above the Earth Hell Realm, and there has never been a precedent for the Purple Mansion Realm to become a monarch.

If the cultivation is too low, how can you rule the Quartet and command the world?

"No!"

Kim Jung-yong roared directly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he passed out directly.

"His Royal Highness!"

"Don't save people yet!"

"Medic!"

"Nebula City Lord Ling Jiuyan is not coming to the rescue yet!"

The whole scene was in chaos, and Ling Jiuyan, as the city lord, naturally took the lead, and wanted to rush to the front line, and immediately arrange a large number of people to be responsible for Kim Zhengyong's safety.

"If His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is in trouble, I want you to look good!"

The old man said viciously.

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