Chapter 50: Only the Living Can Enjoy the Fruits of Victory

The light on the two of them slowly dissipated, and they each retreated uncontrollably, and almost at the same time, both of their bodies fell on the edge of the ring. If you look closely, you will see that although both of them have taken twelve steps back, the footprints left by the two of them in the ring when they retreat are of different depths. The footprints left by Ling Zheng were a little deeper than those left by Qi Yu, there was no doubt that in terms of spiritual power alone, Ling Zheng was at a disadvantage in this battle. However, if Ling Zheng's physical strength is also counted, although Ling Zheng was forced to retreat, he did not suffer any damage, and Qi Yu's body had already been injured, and even his body had been left with a lot of scars by Ling Zheng's blow.

Qi Yu changed drastically, Ling Zheng's strength was actually so strong, it was completely beyond his expectations, he could clearly feel that Ling Zheng's strength was obviously only about the sixth order of heart refining, but every time he collided with his palm, he would feel another strong force in Ling Zheng's body gushing out. The fusion of the two forces instantly matched his strength, completely resisting his attack.

"Well, yes, it looks like you're worth my trick. Qi Yu sneered, calmed down, and said with a cold face. Yes, he also had the Xuan-rank Spiritual Skill Void Sword, which was the set of spiritual skills that Qiu Zhi used against Ling Zheng at that time.

Qi Yu's hands were sealed, and inexplicable qi emanated from his body, and in just a moment's effort, tens of thousands of blue rays of light shot out from his body, tens of thousands of blue rays of light were entangled and intertwined, and it was only a moment before it had condensed into an illusory sword weapon. The blue light of the sword weapon was overflowing, and compared to using it from Qiu Zhi's hand, the light aura was more than ten times stronger, and this sword weapon looked more like a physical existence.

Ling Zheng was awe-inspiring in his heart, he was not an arrogant person, he couldn't dodge in the face of spiritual skills, he could only fight hard. The last time he faced the Void Sword used by Qiu Zhi, he directly chose to fight violence with violence, but now he can't, if he still does that, the final result will be that his palm will be cut off and his eyebrows will be pierced.

The golden light in the palm of his hand flickered, and it was the starting action of the Heaven Splitting Palm, and the golden light this time was several times stronger than the last time he faced Yi Zhen, and there was a faint sound of thunder emitting from it. As he slowly raised his hand, the golden light in his palm seemed to be slowly fading, but this time Ling Zheng's expression was extremely solemn. The speed at which he raised his hand was several times slower than before, and he could already see that the rosy on his cheeks was gradually disappearing, and the slightest pale instantly covered his entire cheeks, which was just a manifestation of excessive spiritual power consumption.

Compared to Ling Zheng's performance, Qi Yu was not much worse, his face was also pale and abnormal, and he could also feel the terrifying aura coming from Ling Zheng's palm, which made him feel uneasy in his heart.

The blue sword weapon in front of Qi Yu had been completely condensed, the entire sword body was trembling, and the sound of a sword roar came from above, anyone who looked at it would believe that this was definitely a real sword, definitely not illusory.

"Go. Qi Yu snorted coldly, and the blue sword weapon in front of him had turned into a blue light in an instant, as if it had completely disappeared, and Ling Zheng's face changed greatly in an instant. At this time, he only understood what the Void Sword was, and he didn't want to raise his hand to slap it forward, and there was a crisp sound, and it was obvious that his palms and the Void Sword had collided.

The faces of the people standing next to the ring changed slightly, and they retreated back without thinking about turning around, they had all seen the last match between Ling Zheng and Qiu Zhi. At that time, if it wasn't for the sect master's action, I am afraid that the people around the ring at that time would not know how many deaths and injuries would be, and at this time, just from the momentum, it can be found that the battle between the two people has increased several times compared to before.

There was no stalemate in everyone's imagination, and there was no situation in everyone's imagination where sword fragments were flying all over the sky, Ling Zheng's body was forced to take a step back by the blue sword weapon, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Give me a break. Ling Zheng shouted loudly, his momentum rose, and in an instant, there was a wail from the blue sword weapon, and the entire blue sword weapon shattered into countless pieces, fell to the ground, and slowly disappeared. As the owner of the blue sword weapon, Qi Yu, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground, completely losing his combat power.

Qi Yu was uncomfortable, and Ling Zheng might not be comfortable, at this time, his face did not have the slightest snow, his body was shaky, and an inch-long wound between his palms was bleeding.

There was no one in the audience who spoke, and their eyes were full of incredulity, Qi Yu was defeated, it was actually Qi Yu who was defeated. They all shook their heads and looked at each other, as if they wanted to confirm whether they were dreaming or not, but in an instant they knew that they were definitely not dreaming, and their eyes were full of shame when they remembered their previous words.

Ling Zheng looked at Qi Yu not far away, a wisp of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, raised his steps and slowly walked towards Qi Yu, but just after taking two steps, his expression suddenly changed.

"I admit you're strong, but you're the one who will die in the end. Qi Yu took out a thumb-sized pill from his arms, and a look of pain appeared on his face, but it had disappeared in an instant. Qi Yu swallowed the pill into his abdomen, and in an instant, his face returned a few wisps of ruddyness, and he slowly stood up and looked at Ling Zheng coldly.

No one thought that such a change would suddenly occur, looking at Qi Yu one by one, only then did they feel that this was really a villain. But after thinking about it, since it is a life-and-death duel, for the sake of life, what is the point of playing a little trick, only those who survive can enjoy the fruits of victory.

However, everyone's surprise did not end, Qi Yu pulled out the long sword behind his back again, and the light on it overflowed. When Qi Yu held the long sword in his hand, the momentum of his whole body rose again, and the long sword spit out an inch of light on it, leaving a small black hole in the ring.

"That elixir is called Lingyuan Pill, it can instantly restore all spiritual power, this sword is called Qingfeng Sword, it is a low-grade spiritual weapon of the Xuan Rank, originally I thought it would not be used, but I didn't expect you to be so strong and force me to such a point. Qi Yu sneered, when the master handed him these two things, he felt that it was a complete fuss. But now he knew that the master was still prescient, otherwise he would have fallen here today.

"Despicable, shameless. At this time, an angry voice came, and it was strange that the person who said this was Qianhan, not Ye Xuanyin. At this time, Qian Han's face was full of anger, his body jumped up, and he swept towards the ring in an instant, and it was too late for Ye Xuanyin to stop it. Ye Xuanyin knew that Ling Zheng had a disobedience, but Qian Han didn't know, and what made Ye Xuanyin strange was that she had been against Ling Zheng before moving to Han and scolding him for being a bad guy, but now she was so nervous.