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86_86030 The green whirlpool rushed over, like a holy sword out of the sheath, exuding an incomparable sharp aura, and when it suddenly rushed in, Li Xi of Ling had a slight color change. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This sword is extremely strong, but Li Xi is an experienced veteran monk after all, the moment he was locked by the green whirlpool, his eyes shot out two cold lights, his hands folded, and the terrifying aura rose from his body, turning into a big angry lion!

Roar~

The angry lion is like a substance, looking carefully at the slightest must appear, like a real male lion falling from the sky, and the moment it appeared, it was shouted angrily towards the rushing Dao sword, and the air rippled layer by layer, like an invisible giant hand, pushing the giant sword back, and the terrifying coercion was also quietly emitted at this time.

Bite~

The sound wave of the lion's rage struck the greatsword, and a trace of sparks emanated from it, making a sound of gold and iron. The giant sword also exuded a sharp aura at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, it stranded the sound wave and rushed in front of Li Xi!

The terrifying aura emanated from the giant sword, reaching the extreme.

Li Xi felt the sharp aura rushing to his face, his complexion changed slightly, his handprint changed suddenly, and the sound of the beast's roar also sounded violently at this moment, and then, the male lion behind him also roared angrily at the moment, rushing out, like a meteor falling to the earth.

Rumble~

The moment the two collided, it was like two meteors bombarding together, and the terrifying fluctuations emitted made the stone pillars tremble violently, as if they were about to fall.

The terrifying fluctuations spread out to the Eight Laws, and the faces of the monks who felt this fluctuation changed slightly, and in a panic, they suddenly rushed towards the distance.

Rumble~

The male lion turned into a fireball, constantly colliding with the giant sword, and the slightest trace of destructive qi was constantly born in the collision between the two, and then canceled each other out and became invisible.

After three breaths, the lion and the giant sword shattered at the same time, turning into a violent aura storm, sweeping in all directions, and the slightest crack emerged from the giant pillar, and under the aura storm, it continued to expand.

The terrifying storm has not yet dissipated, a flash of aura flashed in Qing Xuan's eyes, both hands clenched the Dao sword violently, the terrifying aura is like a giant dragon, constantly submerged into the sword, and suddenly he struggled to strike down, the momentum of splitting mountains and rivers emanated from his body, and suddenly a ten-zhang horse in the blade of the sword rushed out, like the teeth of a giant beast, exuding a wild aura that tears everything, extremely powerful, and smelling is a color change.

Li Xi knew it as early as when Qing Xuan was holding the Dao Sword tightly, and immediately his sea of qi shook, and his spiritual energy surged out, carrying his top-level spiritual weapon, the Fierce Demon Ruler.

The moment the Demon Ruler appeared in his hand, terrifying flames jumped out of the ruler, emitting a terrifying heat that distorted the Void. Suddenly, he seemed to be infected by the flames, and a ball of flame suddenly jumped out of his eyes, and then he swung out a foot, and the terrifying flame turned into a tongue of fire, and rolled indifferently towards the ten-zhang horse training.

Although he didn't want to do anything, the gap between him and Li Xi was too big, and with Li Xi's rich combat experience, the chance of him winning through ordinary methods was almost zero, so he had to take a risk and use all his strength on one blow!

And although Li Xi's blow was not exhausted, but it also used seven points, if this blow did not resist Qing Xuan's blow, then his remaining thirty percent of his strength might be used by him for defense and exhausted, then the final result would be a draw. However, he was confident in this blow, because this move, which he had performed tens of thousands of times, was comparable to the Yipin Dao Technique!

Rumble!

Like the tongue of hell poisonous mist and the fangs of demon beasts, they collided violently, and the earth-shattering sound rushed straight into the sky, shattering the nine heavens, and the monks who were closer to the stone pillar were all shaking their eardrums, like ten thousand big drums roaring in their ears, wisps of blood flowed out of their eardrums.

Almost at the moment when the loud sound came out, the terrifying energy fluctuations were like chasing the stars and the moon, and it was actually the loud sound of catching up, and it was about to hit the chests of the monks.

On the high platform, seeing this, the king waved his right hand lightly, as if a sound sounded in the void, and then the thunder light formed a light shield, appearing around the stone pillar, resisting the energy fluctuations it emitted, and could not be dispersed.

Ling Yun looked at King Chao's move, and then his eyes condensed slightly, he thought that King Chao's cultivation was only in the early stage of the realm of enlightenment, but he didn't expect that he had reached the peak realm, otherwise he would not have a vision of the sound of the Tao through the void between the waves of his hand!

After King Panic set up the thunder light shield, many monks who were far away from the stone pillar did not flee, but quickly gathered in front of the light mask.

At this time, under the dispersion of terrifying energy, the stone pillar was knocked out of the cratered grooves, and the dust that concealed the sky rushed up, obscuring the eyes of all the monks.

"Who will win?

"I think it's mostly Li Xi. ”

“......”

The monks seldom spoke, but kept their eyes on the mask.

Rumble~

The terrifying fluctuations in the light mask, after the last roar, then disappeared, and then the terrifying energy fluctuations slowly subsided, and the dust in the sky also fell at this time, like a big tree in autumn, gargling and falling dead leaves.

Soon, the smoke and dust completely fell to the ground, and then the scene on the stone platform was revealed. At this moment, the eyes of all the monks fell on the stone platform at the same time.

I saw that on the stone platform, the broken stones were scattered at will, such as a layer of stones on the stone platform, and when the dust of the sky fell on the stone platform, there was a unique charm of snow.

In the center of the stone platform, in the pile of rubble, a man in green clothes was lying on the ground, his whole body had a lot of charred black places, as if burned by flames, and not far in front of him, a man in black robe with a pale face as paper was standing with his eyes closed, his breath was weak.

"Who won the two?"

All the monks looked at the two monks who had fallen into a coma, frowned slightly, and wondered.

Ling Yun was watching the stone platform in the distance, and when he saw Qing Xuan unconscious, he suddenly stepped forward to carry him off the stone platform for treatment, and the moment he stepped forward, Qing Xuan, who was lying in the pile of rocks, moved his arms, and then he supported the ground with both hands and stood up with difficulty.

As Qing Xuan stood up, the wounds all over his body cracked, and the red blood flowed out like a fountain, but he didn't seem to notice it, and walked slowly towards the standing Li Xi.

Ling Yun didn't step forward because he felt Qing Xuan's determination to win, and if he stepped forward, it would mean that Qing Xuan would automatically admit defeat!

Qing Xuan was still struggling to move forward, with a bloody tail behind him, and ten steps in front of him, stood Li Xi, who was like a gossamer.

Trample~

One step, one step.

His eyes blurred as a crack opened in the top of his head, from which came boiling hot blood, staining his face red and obscuring his eyes.

Under the stone platform, the monks stopped talking, because they looked at the green whirlpool that kept moving forward, and they found that their mouths seemed to be unable to open.

"Hmph~"

Just when everything was silent, a cold snort sounded out of place.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, and looked at the voice, it was Jin You's voice.

"Hmph! Only an ant like him would need to fight as hard as other monks, but his life is not worth much, if he fails, he fails, and if he dies, he dies. ”

As soon as Jin Xuan's words fell, anger suddenly rose in Ling Yun's eyes, and immediately he stepped out, the earth trembled violently, and his body also turned into a strip of light and shadow at this time, rushing in front of him.

Although Jin You noticed that Ling Yun was rushing away, Ling Yun's speed was too fast, and he didn't have time to react at all, and at this moment, Ling Yun slammed out a palm and hit him on the right side of his face.

Syllable~

A crisp sound of a slap sounded, and the corner of Jin You's mouth spilled blood, and then his body flew out upside down like a cannonball, and finally hit a stone wall fiercely, and in an instant, the earth and stones splashed, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and he stopped only when he was resisted by the stone wall.

"You're looking for death!"

Jin You rushed out of the stone wall, a loud shout containing killing intent sounded, the spiritual liquid circulated throughout his body, his body instantly turned into a streamer and rushed away, and the terrifying aura gathered in his right hand, Ling Yun knew that it was his famous stunt, the Sky Splitting Claw.

Facing Jin You, who rushed in the blink of an eye, Ling Yun's face was indifferent, his body turned into lightning, and suddenly appeared in front of him, and suddenly a slap came out again, slamming into his face again.

Syllable~

A loud slap sounded, Jin You's body flew out upside down again, how powerful Ling Yun's body was, under a slap, the right side of his face instantly swollen like a pig's head, and before the Sky Splitting Claw could be swung, he was stillborn.

"Lingyun and Jin You are fighting!"

Some monks looked away from Qing Xuan's body, and even saw the scene where Ling Yun slapped Jin You angrily.

"Sure enough, that Lingyun is so powerful, that Jin You is not his enemy!"

The faces of the monks changed slightly, they thought that they had already looked up to Ling Yun very highly, but now in front of them was that Jin You, who was in the late stage of the Yantian Realm, was slapped angrily by him, the first time it could be said that he was defenseless, and Ling Yun caught the loophole, but how to explain it the second time?

"No, I must be dreaming!"

"I must be in a dream, how could the Golden City Lord be slapped by a hairy boy!"

The monks of the First Spirit City did not dare to face this scene, and immediately thought that this must be a nightmare! It must be a demon!

The monks who had been in the First Spirit City before all felt their cheeks red, and then they looked at the First Spirit City with their eyes, no longer full of awe and yearning.

"...... are you looking for" After Jin You stabilized his body, he looked at Ling Yun and shouted angrily, but before he finished speaking, Ling Yun appeared in front of him, also a slap!

This time he didn't dare to say anything anymore, but the viciousness in his eyes seemed to have turned into substance! At the same time, he secretly crushed a spiritual ring hidden in the fingers of his right hand in his robe.

That's the ring that informs the Kim family patriarch!

At the moment when Jin You shut up, Qing Xuan on the stone platform also walked in front of Li Xi, and immediately, Ling Yun's gaze moved to Qing Xuan.

Qing Xuan's face was as pale as paper, his whole body was not strong, there was a sense of vicissitudes of life and bones, if he continued to maintain this physical condition, it would not be long before he fell into death.

The moment he walked in front of Li Xi, he raised his right hand with difficulty, which was like ten thousand catties, and slowly fell on him, and then slowly pushed him to the ground with one palm.

And at the moment when Li Xi fell to the ground, the monks of the Ninety-Nine Spirit City immediately let out a shocking cheer, and almost at this moment, Ling Yun turned into a flash of lightning and reported the crumbling man in Tsing Yi to the audience.

And as Qing Xuan was taken away by Ling Yun, all the monks burst into loud cheers, which was an encouragement to the persevering monks!

......

After Ling Yun brought Qing Xuan to the place where the monks of the Ninety-Nine Spirit City gathered, the monks immediately surrounded Qing Xuan and Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's body emitted a wide range of light shields, separating the monks who were surrounding him. Immediately, he carefully placed the green swirl on the ground, and the spiritual fluid also rushed towards his body at this time, stopping the blood flowing from the wound, and began to warm the other meridians.

And after the end of the battle between Qingxuan and Li Xi, the fourth* war broke out, but at this time, it was impossible for Qingxuan to participate in the war.

Soon, Jin You overwhelmed other city lords and became the first, but even if he won the championship, there was no awe and yearning in the eyes of everyone looking at him, and by this time, although his cheeks had returned to their original state, the hot feeling seemed to still exist.

"Hmph!" Jin You snorted coldly, "As long as the patriarch brings someone here, it will ...... at that time"

......

With the end of the battle of the city lord, the sky gradually became darker.

"That's it for today, tomorrow will be the balance of forces, and the final ranking will be announced!" The voice sounded, and then the king of panic and the others on the high platform in the center of the stone dam turned into a streamer and flew away from this place, and when the monks saw this, they also glanced at each other, and left this place one after another.

......

Seeing this, Ling Yun also hugged the green whirlpool to the resting place of the Ninety-Nine Spirit City. The other monks of the Spirit City also followed Ling Yun closely.

The other Spirit City monks glanced at each other and followed, now they saw clearly that Ling Yun's strength was absolutely unfathomable, and they might have reached the peak of the Yantian Realm! And a monk of this level was in the Ninety-Nine Spirit City, it was conceivable that the Ninety-Nine Spirit City would definitely soar in the future, after all, the Jin family would become the head of the Hundred Cities because of a patriarch at the peak of the Yantian Realm!

After Ling Yun and the others came to the Ninety-Nine Spirit City, they quickly put Qing Xuan on the bed, and then closed the door to thank the guests, concentrating on healing Qing Xuan's injuries, after all, the balance of power will begin tomorrow, if there is no city lord at that time, there will definitely be a strong blow to morale.

......

And when Lingyun closed the door and attracted the attention of most of the monks, the city lord of the First Spirit City, Jin You, was taking the monks of the First Spirit City and stood respectfully in front of the resting ground, above an open space.

Although Jin You didn't say it, the monks of the First Spirit City all understood who they were greeting here, after all, there were only a few people who could personally greet Jin You, the lord of a city.

Soon, while the monk was waiting with bated breath and without a trace of movement, several lights and shadows appeared in the distance of the sky.

And at the moment when the light and shadow appeared, the monks who greeted him respectfully lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the light and shadow, and the majesty of the Jin family had been engraved in their bones.

Sou~

The sound of breaking wind stopped, and the light and shadow rushing from the sky stopped, revealing three figures standing in the sky.

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