Burst......

A mouthful of blood burst through Du Xichun's teeth and gushed out.

The Great Torture Sword fell into the grass a few meters away.

He struggled to get back to his feet, and then the tendons of his arms and legs had been severed by the Silver Sword. In just one breath, this Xiliang Dead Soldier with the strength of the Four Realms and Three Grades completely lost the strength to fight again.

There was a dead silence all around.

Everyone was so shocked that they forgot to breathe, and even their heartbeats stopped.

"Kill me!"

Looking at Ye Haotian who was standing beside him and the long black knife in his hand, Du Xichun squeezed out a voice from between his teeth and said. Fine beads of sweat had oozed from his forehead due to the pain, but his face was still cold and indifferent, and there was no trace of fear and despair in his eyes when facing death.

Ye Haotian raised his arm slightly, and the tip of the nameless long knife pressed against Du Xichun's heart.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Du Xichun's mouth and closed his eyes.

Time seems to stand still in this moment.

Ye Haotian looked at Du Xichun who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, his divine sense was released, and the reactions of everyone around him all fell into his perception clearly, and slowly, a look of disappointment appeared on his calm face.

"Do it, what are you waiting for, do you want to wait for me to beg you for mercy?"

Feeling that the knife in his chest had not penetrated for a long time, Du Xichun opened his eyes and looked at Ye Haotian with disdain.

The disappointment on Ye Haotian's face grew, he sighed, and with a bang, he put the knife into the sheath.

"You owe me my life. ”

"Stop, why don't you kill me!"

Seeing Ye Haotian walk away, Du Xichun suddenly shouted.

Ye Haotian did not slow down his steps at all, but his voice drifted into Du Xichun's ears.

"Because your life is worthless. ”

When he said this, Ye Haotian glanced at a remote corner in the northeast direction, intentionally or unintentionally, where there was a tall and thin man in black, his sharp eyes like an eagle were staring indifferently at Du Xichun on the ground, and when he saw Ye Haotian looking at him, he suddenly lowered his head and covered most of his face with the black hat on his head.

Ye Haotian sneered in his heart, then his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground.

"Ye Haotian!"

Several exclamations sounded in the crowd, more than a dozen figures flew to Ye Haotian's side like arrows, Ouyang Yuxian was closest to Ye Haotian, the first one rushed over to support him, a clergyman followed, and the person waved his hand and dropped a divine light while moving, and then, the hillside was full of light, and nearly a hundred divine officers hidden in the crowd released their divine skills one after another, and the rich divine light was sprinkled one after another, forming a pillar of light with a thick diameter around Ye Haotian's body, enveloping Ouyang Yuxian and Xuanyuan Hong and Ma Dongxia who rushed over later。

The Holy Light Technique is a healing technique given to the temple priests by the gods of the Heavenly Domain, and only the most devout clergy are qualified to use it, but it takes an extremely long process to accumulate divine power, so every divine officer cherishes the divine power in his body and never wastes it easily.

In addition, there is no overlapping effect of the same healing technique, and there is no difference between using it once and using it ten times, so under normal circumstances, only one or two priests are fully qualified for the duty of healing.

However, the priests present today were all extremely intelligent people, and after seeing Ye Haotian's terrifying strength and talent, they immediately figured out what they should do next.

It's one thing to be useful or not, it's another thing to have an attitude, and who wants to miss this opportunity to show goodwill?

Ye Haotian was very tired.

The successive battles made his physical strength and consciousness extremely overdrawn, and after defeating Du Xichun to make sure that there was no other danger, as soon as his tense nerves relaxed, the whole person completely collapsed.

But when dozens of divine lights fell on his body, he suddenly felt that the muscles and flesh of his body were like a sudden rainstorm on a dry desert, and he began to greedily absorb these gifts from the gods.

After these divine lights entered Ye Haotian's body, they were quickly devoured by divine blood, and then they were transformed into more refined divine powers, and began to repair his damaged meridians and replenish vitality to every inch of flesh and blood.

"Ye Haotian, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Ouyang Yu was sweating profusely, holding Ye Haotian's head in his arms, and calling eagerly.

The divine light in the sky dissipated, Ye Haotian opened his eyes, and then noticed that his head was leaning against a soft embrace, Ouyang Yuxian's beautiful and concerned face was almost attached to his face, and the soft light flashing in his beautiful eyes made him feel excited, and it was only then that he realized that the daughter of this Bauhinia Pass General Soldier also had a posture that was not inferior to Zhuzhu and Su Ning'er. For a while, I was a little crazy.

What people crave most after a serious injury or overwork is to have an arm and a hug to rely on. It's just that Ye Haotian never thought that it would be Ouyang Yuxian who hugged him.

Seeing Ye Haotian open his eyes, Ouyang Yuxian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he found that he was staring at him blankly, a flush flew up his cheeks, his nervous heart thumped, his arm loosened, and the person in his arms fell heavily to the ground.

"Ouch......"

Ye Haotian was defenseless, his head hit the ground solidly, Ouyang Yuxian immediately realized that she had done something wrong, and before she stretched out her jade arm to pull Ye Haotian again, Xuanyuan Hong had already picked him up.

"You, are you alright?"

A smell of alcohol came to my nose.

also had a worried face, but Ye Haotian's mood completely changed.

"It's okay, you can let go, and if you push harder, my bones will be broken by you. ”

Ye Haotian stood up, looked at Zhuang Yusheng not far away, and said, "Your Excellency, shouldn't you read out the top name of the ranking competition?"

Zhuang Yusheng stared at Ye Haotian's face and nodded, raised his voice and shouted, "I announce that the first place in this ranking tournament is...... Ye Haotian!"

Zhuang Yusheng's voice echoed at the bottom of the valley and reached everyone's ears.

Ye Haotian's tired face gradually bloomed with a childlike innocent smile, and two deep dimples appeared on his cheeks.

After a series of battles, he finally won the first place, not only let himself attract the attention of the big names in the temple, but more importantly, he could enter the Temple of Apocalypse to practice, and next year on the Tianxing list, Ye Haotian has full confidence to surprise the geniuses of Anyang.

There was cheering all around.

I don't know who took the lead and applauded, and then the applause thundered, resounding throughout the valley.

The smile on Ye Haotian's face became stronger and stronger, but just when he was laughing the happiest, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and then the whole person suddenly froze on the spot.

It was a cat meow.

As soon as the voice reached Ye Haotian's ears, he knew that it was the cry of eight taels.

The cry was shrill and poignant, and Ye Haotian, who was familiar with Baliang, had never heard it make such a scream.