Expanding the vein can be said to be the last step before stepping into cultivation, and opening up the part of the spiritual vein is equivalent to being reborn, and the physical body will inevitably bear great pain, and it is also the time when the person is extremely weak. Ordinary people have to find a secluded place to open up a spiritual vein, find someone to protect the Dharma, and prepare the elixir before they dare to break through, but no one dares to expand the vein during the battle.

Although it is a good thing that the Vermilion Bird Essence Blood helps the expansion of the spiritual vein, it also has to endure pain far beyond ordinary people, far more than five times the pain of ordinary people.

"Ah......hh It hurts, my hand, my head is about to explode. The tingling pain in his right arm continued to stimulate Ling Mu's brain.

At this time, Ling Mu was already a little delirious, confused, and about to pass out on the ground.

Originally, Qi Hong was a little surprised when he punched Ling Mu, but seeing Ling Mu swaying slowly, he was about to fall to the ground, and said with a smile: "You dare to forcibly break through in front of me, but you really don't take me Qi Hong in your eyes, this is the consequence, but this son is merciful, I will send you on the road now, and I won't let you suffer these pains." Hahaha......"

Qi Hong flew to Ling Mu's side again, grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand and shouted, "Die!

I saw Qi Hong's right hand form a qi blade with aura at the fingertips, and Qi Hong stabbed Ling Mu's heart with a cruel smile.

The people in the stands thought that Ling Mu would definitely die this time, Lin Zixuan closed her eyes, and Mu Ayayao even pinched the jade railing in front of her.

"Ling Mu, wake up. A crisp voice from Ah Li reached Ling Mu's mind, as if it came from the depths of his soul, and instantly woke Ling Mu up.

Ling Mu didn't even understand the situation, instinctively flashed sideways, and Qi Hong's qi blade slashed against Ling Mu's chest, leaving a long wound.

Everyone in the stands took a sharp breath of cold air, because Ling Mu's speed just now was too terrifying, and it was not at all something that his realm could do, not even Huang Yuanjing.

Lin Zixuan and Mu Yayao both breathed a sigh of relief, while the people of the four major families all cursed in annoyance, and some even smashed the walls.

If the Qi family's "Fierce Demon Break" focuses on power, then the "Fierce Demon Blade" is known for its speed.

However, Qi Hong used the "Fierce Demon Blade", which was known for his speed, to be dodged by Ling Mu at almost zero distance, which was absolutely impossible.

Not to mention that Qi Hong couldn't understand how Ling Mu did it, because even Ling Mu himself didn't know why it was so fast.

Although the sharp pain in his right arm was still coming to his mind, Ling Mu was now extremely conscious, constantly recalling everything that had just happened.

"What the hell just happened, and how did I do it?"

However, Ling Mu didn't have time to think about these things now, he had two big troubles to deal with in front of him.

One is the right arm that is opening up the spiritual vein, and the other is Qi Hong, who is about to go crazy.

Ling Mu looked at the spiritual veins that were about to reach his wrist and was overjoyed. But before I could take a closer look, I heard an angry roar.

"Ling Mu!" a fist with an aura struck like a blast of wind.

However, in Ling Mu's eyes, this wind-like punch, as if in slow motion, he slowly stretched out his left hand, and clasped Qi Hong's fist, without giving Qi Hong any time to react, Ling Mu's left hand made a fierce force, and with a bang, Qi Hong was shocked and flew out.

Looking at his left hand, Ling Mu couldn't believe it, looking at the world around him as if he was slowing down. Xin said: "What's going on?"

Before Ling Mu could figure out the situation, his body suddenly weakened, and he fell to his knees, and everything seemed to be back to normal again.

Ling Mu kept panting, the scene just now was too weird, Ling Mu, who heard the sound, raised his head to look at Qi Hong, whose face was covered with blood not far away, and walked towards him with his crippled right arm.

At this time, because of the strange state he had just entered, Ling Mu had consumed too much, and he didn't have any strength in his body, so he couldn't move. However, the spiritual veins of the right arm had opened up to the palm of the hand, and were heading towards the five fingers.

Looking at Ling Mu, who was kneeling in place, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Qi Hong's mouth, "You little bastard, you should have died in Wanhualou three days ago! Living until now is completely my gift to you! You even dare to hurt my right arm! Now! Give me! Die!"

With a roar of rage, Qi Hong jumped up and blasted towards Ling Mu with a fist, like a meteor.

With a bang, the ring cracked, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and it was impossible to see the situation on the stage clearly.

"Ling Mu should be dead this time, hahaha. ”

"It is worthy of Qi Hong, the genius of the Qi family, that he can still use such a powerful attack even when he is injured. ”

"That's right, but Ling Mu is afraid that it is weird, otherwise how could this kind of waste hurt Prince Qi Hong!"

Listening to the conversation of several people next to her, Lin Zixuan took Mu Ayayao's hand and asked, "Senior Sister Ayayao, is Ling Mu really dead?"

Mu Ayayao didn't answer, but just squeezed Lin Zixuan's hand and looked at the ring.

The dust gradually cleared, and two figures stood in the cracked ring.

A member of the Qi family jumped up and shouted, "Impossible! Ling Mu can't still be alive!"

In their hearts, Ling Mu should have turned into a puddle of meat under Qi Hong's punch.

"Look at Qi Hong. A discordant voice came.

Everyone saw that there was a pool of blood under Qi Hong's feet, and the blood was still dripping from Qi Hong's body.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw that Qi Hong was punched through the chest by Ling Mu's punch, and blood continued to overflow from his chest, Qi Hong's eyes no longer had the arrogance they had before, and there was only fear.

Ling Mu completed the breakthrough at the last moment when Qi Hong hit him, and most of the aura in his body recovered, and he punched Qi Hong through his chest with his right hand with aura.

"Hong'er!" a Qi family elder let out a wail.

Ling Mu withdrew his fist from Qi Hong's chest, and with a slight push, Qi Hong fell to the ground with a bang.

Because Qi Hong had already reached the sixth level of the Spirit Gathering Mirror, this injury was not fatal.

Qi Hong said with a mouth that was still bubbling blood: "I...... Recognize...... Lose. ”

However, Ling Mu ignored it and pressed it towards Qi Hong's heart with his right hand.

"Ling Mu, what are you doing! Qi Hong has already conceded defeat! Stop!" the referee on the side hurriedly shouted.

"You little brute, the victory and defeat have been decided, and you still have to hurt people. An elder of the Qi family shouted, and jumped down after speaking.

Seeing this, the people of the Qi family also jumped down one after another and surrounded them.

As if he hadn't heard it, Ling Mu didn't pay attention to these people, and pressed his palm on Qi Hong's heart.

At this time, Xiang Zhengfei, the city lord of Qiling City, also stood up and said, "Ling Mu, you still can't stop, you still want to kill people intentionally." Do you still have a royal law in your eyes!"

"Oh, then the Qi family will kill me later, and the city lord will stop it. Glancing up at Xiang Zhengfei, and at the Qi family with murderous faces, Ling Mu asked the city lord.

Xiang Zhengfei didn't know what Ling Mu meant, but he still said: "If you kill someone, you are a guilty person, and the people of the Qi family are not only not guilty but meritorious." ”