"You can't do it yet. Cai Song shook his head and said indifferently.

I saw one of his arms separated from Cao Tong's fist, and the other hand suddenly poked out, fast to the extreme, with an unrivaled momentum, attacking Cao Tong!

Cao Tong secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, his arm was pushed outward before, but at this moment, his chest was wide open, and the other party's palm was attacking quickly, and there was no way to avoid it.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and in the next second, under the extremely nervous gaze of everyone around him, Cai Song's thunderous blow fell straight on Cao Tong's chest!

The majestic spiritual power seemed to have finally found an outlet, and suddenly erupted, scurrying wildly in its body.

"Poof!"

Cao Tong couldn't hold back any longer, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

As a rare genius in Wushan City, the second among the ninth-level spirit masters, Cai Song's strength is absolutely undoubted.

This palm really landed on his chest, causing everyone in Lingjiang City to change color for a while, and they couldn't help but be a little panicked.

"Cao Tong!" the people in the Yanbing Pavilion couldn't help but worry.

You must know that Cao Tong is a genius that they have cultivated with countless efforts. Although it is not as good as Jueming and Nangong Jingyan, he is also the third person of the younger generation in Lingjiang City, a genuine ninth-level spirit, as long as there is no accident, he will inevitably become the mainstay of the pavilion in the future.

If it is lost here today, then the loss of the Yanbing Pavilion will be too great!

Mu Pengcheng and Qiu Rou's hearts hung high, and they couldn't bear to look at the man in the field whose breath was constantly languishing, their eyes were full of worry.

Cao Tong stood in the middle of the field with difficulty, coughing violently, and spit blood in his mouth, and everyone in the field could see that he was only at the end of the crossbow.

"Lost ......"

Nangong Yue closed his eyes, shook his head, and said helplessly.

"Snort, what Lingjiang City, it's nothing more than that. ”

"Haha. ”

"What is that Jue Ming, if he didn't happen to be lucky enough to break through, how could he be lucky enough to beat Yi Han. ”

"That's right!"

......

Such an opportunity to suppress the opponent fiercely, how could the people of Wushan City let it go, at this moment, they spit out their previous grievances, and even Jueming raised it and ridiculed it.

How could a genius who had comprehended the unity of heaven and man at the spirit stage be ordinary? The other party obviously wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the arrogance of the Lingjiang City side.

"You fart!"

The cultivators in Lingjiang City clenched their fists, their teeth were about to be crushed, and they couldn't wait to rush into the arena.

The situation at the moment is not optimistic, and it can be said that it has reached a desperate situation.

There is no one left in Lingjiang City to fight, and if this game is lost, it will undoubtedly bring this competition to an end.

"That's enough...... Feng Xingtian sighed, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Let Cao Tong come back." ”

In this competition, anyone can see that the victory and defeat have been divided, and if they continue to fight, they will only bring shame on themselves.

Huijing's eyes were slightly condensed, he looked at the handsome young man in the field, and sighed softly: "Wushan City, it is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. ”

On the side, Nangong Yue's face was solemn, and he nodded and said, "This person is not under Zhong Yihan. ”

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Chen, who was beside him, couldn't help but be surprised, and couldn't help but ask out loud: "This Cai Song, is it really so powerful?"

In this competition, it can be said that Cao Tong was completely ravaged unilaterally and has been pressed and beaten, in the eyes of outsiders, the strength shown by the two is not as good as the previous Jueming and Zhong Yihan.

But he didn't expect that Master Huijing and his father would give this Cai Song such a high evaluation!

Nangong Yue explained lightly: "After such a competition, this Cai Songmo said that he was injured, and even his breath was not disturbed in the slightest. ”

"Although he and Cao Tong are both ninth-level spirits, they are obviously no longer on the same level. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Chen suddenly looked at Cai Song with a little surprise in his eyes.

Although it is hidden deeply, with the vicious eyes of Nangong Yue and others, it is natural to find some clues.

"Wushan City, it doesn't seem to be so peaceful......" Feng Xingtian said with some meaning.

Cai Song stood on the spot, looked at Cao Tong, who was vomiting blood, and did not make another move.

Despite the victory, there was not the slightest expression of joy on his face, and his face was expressionless, as silent as an ancient well.

Sighing lightly, he glanced lightly at the direction in which Jueming had left, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while, he turned around and returned to the crowd.

As a genius of the Cai family who has not been out for decades, he is in his prime, how could he not want to fight with the first person in Lingjiang City.

It's just that it's not the time yet......

Cai Song calmly returned to the side of Wushan City, with no expression on his face, as if he had just done something very ordinary.

Everyone in the Blood Soul Hall was excited, and they couldn't help but cheer deeply, sweeping away the haze of Zhong Yihan's defeat before, raising their eyebrows, and their morale increased greatly.

Cai Sheng looked at him and nodded slightly, with a look of approval in his eyes.

Even the black-robed Luo Kun couldn't help but look at Cai Song a few more times, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh?"

With his eyesight, he naturally saw some clues, but he didn't say anything, just looked at him with interest.

On the other hand, on the side of Lingjiang City, there was almost silence, and everyone was overwhelmed by this defeat.

"Now, how can you be ......?" sighed the owner of the Linghe Tower.

In fact, everyone in Lingjiang City knew very well in their hearts that at the moment when Cao Tong was defeated, Lingjiang City had already lost, but no one wanted to admit it.

"The last one, let me go!"

"Get out of the way, I'll come!"

Finally, some people couldn't stand such a depressing atmosphere anymore, shouted angrily, got up and wanted to enter the arena.

The side of Lingjiang City suddenly exploded, and many people were emotionally mobilized and stepped forward one after another to compete for the last spot.

"Nonsense!"

The leaders of the various forces all shouted angrily.

Nangong Chen was just about to enter the field, but he didn't take half a step before he was pulled back by Nangong Yue.

"Father!" Nangong Chen couldn't help but say.

Nangong Yue glanced at him and said coldly: "With your cultivation that has not reached the Eight Heavens of Qi Refining, even if you go, what can you do, it will only add to the chaos!"

How important is the last spot?

A game that determines life and death, if it fails, the consequences will not be borne by any Lingjiang City force alone.

Nangong Qingxue also grabbed his sleeve and persuaded: "Second brother, my father is right. ”

Because of Nangong Jingyan's absence, many people now have a lot of complaints about the Nangong family, and if Nangong Chen comes out at this moment, it will only make the consequences worse.

After being reprimanded, Nangong Chen also calmed down a lot, but despite this, he was still unwilling.

Nangong Qingxue sighed slightly, she was talented and thoughtful, and she also knew what Nangong Chen was thinking at the moment.

In this battle, the Golden Cicada Temple and the Yanbing Pavilion among the three major forces in Lingjiang City have already made a move, only the Nangong family has not done anything, so he naturally can't swallow this breath.

"Now is not the time to be pushy. Nangong Yue said coldly.

As the head of the family, he certainly knows when to come out and when to be patient.

"Why, isn't there even a person in Lingjiang City who can fight?" said the black-robed Luo Kun with a sneer, "It's better to let you die as soon as possible." ”

"Luo Sheng. ”

After his words fell, the black-clothed young man beside him took a step forward, and he arrived in the field in a flash, and his speed was amazing.

As soon as he appeared, the faces of everyone in Lingjiang City changed instantly.

"People from the Luo family?!"

Moreover, the majesty of the aura that this person inadvertently revealed was similar to Zhong Yihan!

It's just that where are the people in Lingjiang City going to find the second Jueming now?

Someone couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but reprimand angrily: "The competition between Wushan City and Lingjiang City, what are you Luo family doing here?!"

Hearing this, Luo Kun was not annoyed, but said lightly: "If someone is dissatisfied, they can come to me for trouble, and the old man is waiting for him at any time." ”

As soon as these words came out, many people were silenced, and some words swirled around their mouths, and finally they swallowed it back.

This is the way this world is, you have to be reasonable? Big fist is the last word!

"No wonder they have the audacity to make such a three-game appointment. Ye Songtao's face turned pale, and he was dissatisfied: "It turns out that he left such a hand!"

"There is no solution. The landlord of Linghe Tower shook his head and sighed, "Everything is over." ”

The people on the side of Lingjiang City were all as heavy as water, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

"Is it true that you want the Blood Soul Hall to set up a branch hall here?" Feng Xingtian sighed secretly in his heart, with his deep background in Wushan City, he could easily sit on an equal footing with the three major forces.

I'm afraid it won't be long before this Lingjiang City will be dominated by the Blood Soul Palace.

Huijing's face was solemn, even if it was as strong as the Golden Cicada Temple, there was nothing he could do at this moment.

"Senior Brother......

He looked at the hall behind him and muttered in a low voice.

From beginning to end, there was no movement in the hall.

Master Huihai is the first person recognized by Lingjiang City, a high-ranking monk who has stepped into the realm of dust, and he is a super powerhouse who can rival the Lingzong Sect!

It's just a competition between juniors, but once such an existence makes a move, it will be widely implicated.

Because of him being here to deter, Luo Kun and the others did not come hard, so Master Huihai did not show up for a long time, and the people of Lingjiang City could also understand it.

It is precisely because of such an existence in the Golden Cicada Temple that no matter how severe the situation is, everyone still has a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

The time of a stick of incense has passed, and the patience of the people in Osan City has long been worn out.

"If you don't send people, do you just keep consuming it?" Luo Sheng frowned slightly, and said, "Who is coming!"

Everyone in Lingjiang City was on fire in their hearts, but they were powerless to refute it, the geniuses cultivated by the major forces were young and vigorous, and they wanted to go up to fight even though they knew that they were invincible, and they were arguing with each other.

Just when everyone was about to despair, a voice suddenly sounded at this moment, slowly spreading between the two camps.

"I'll do it anyway. ”