Feeling the attack of that Ji Qiandao, not only Jing Fan, but Gaga on the side, Ji Wanling and Elder Taishang on the stage couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Xiao Ling'er.

However, the rest of the audience couldn't help but burst into a huge cheer, and they all stared at the two people on the stage excitedly.

Xiao Ling'er naturally felt the momentum coming from Ji Qiandao's body, and under that kind of oppression, she felt that the flow of vitality in her body began to slow down.

The phantom of the Golden Eagle Jue in the sky was also unable to grow up at the moment, and its momentum could never be compared with Ji Qiandao's.

"Hmph, even if you have a tenth-level bloodline, so what, your bloodline has not been activated, it is impossible to be my son's opponent at all, after killing you, the power of your bloodline will not be absorbed by my son in the end, just like your dead mother!" Ji Tianyuan, who was sitting on the rostrum, had a cold look in his eyes, and he also said coldly in his heart.

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth also showed a touch of pride, and he drank tea quite satisfied.

Xiao Ling'er's little face was full of solemnity, and the seals on her hands began to change with difficulty.

"Poof!"

A soft sound came, and Xiao Ling'er couldn't help it all of a sudden, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Her footsteps were also forced by that momentum, and she slowly retreated, and every step she took left a deep mark on the ground.

Ji Qiandao, the corners of his mouth also lifted a cold smile, and he said slowly: "I said, you will die in my hands, I will fulfill you now!"

As soon as the words fell, he drank softly in his mouth, and the sword Xuan Jiutian in the sky was a clear tremble, and the next moment it swept away quickly, heading straight for Xiao Ling'er.

Then the speed of Xuan Jiutian is extremely fast, the phantom that was still in the space one moment ago, the next moment it has already quickly come to Xiao Ling'er's face, and the terrifying momentum suddenly stirred, like a water wave rippling and impacting rapidly.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but grow their mouths in surprise.

"Is this a terrifying blow from the powerhouse of the Lord of the Six Realms? It's so strong, it's really powerful!"

However, more people's eyes are on Ling'er, after all, she is the one who has a tenth-level bloodline, the kind of bloodline that only exists in legends, what kind of power does it have, these people are extremely looking forward to it.

As the distance between the sword Xuan Jiutian and Xiao Ling'er got closer and closer, it seemed that Ji Qiandao had already scattered the picture of Xiao Ling'er under his own attack, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, at this moment, Xiao Ling'er's figure changed strangely, and the golden eagle phantom in the sky, which was originally suppressed by the dim light, actually shone again at this moment, and quickly impacted.

"Wow!"

With a loud sound, the golden eagle phantom swooped down from the sky, and its huge claws quickly rushed towards the soft serpent-like sword, trying to hold on to it tightly.

That Ji Qiandao was stunned for a moment, but then his brows couldn't help frowning, and the smug look on his face instantly turned cold, and he said sharply: "Since you are looking for death, I will also fulfill you!"

The sound of angry shouts came, and Ji Qiandao's figure began to change rapidly, and bursts of terrifying and abnormal momentum also spread out of his body suddenly.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

There was an angry shout in his mouth, and suddenly the huge soft sword essence exploded violently, and in the sky, countless small and sharp soft swords also appeared at once.

These soft swords are all condensed with surging vitality, and this Ji Qiandao can control so many soft swords at once, which shows the strength of his strength.

As soon as those soft swords were formed, they quickly slammed towards the golden eagle phantom in the sky.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

There was a soft sound continuously, and the sharp sword light continued to sweep through the space, and even if it exploded quickly, a dull explosion sound continued to sound in the sky.

In an instant, the essence of the original Golden Eagle Phantom at this moment was also much dimmer than before.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Ji Qiandao took a step forward, and the majestic energy diffused from his body actually increased instead of decreasing, constantly agitating, and faintly he could hear the sound of roaring waves.

With the change of the vitality energy in his body, the soft sword essence in the sky also had a earth-shaking change, their shape began to become more condensed, and the sharp sword light flashed with cold light, as if as long as they got close, they could easily pierce people.

Ji Qiandao's momentum instantly locked on Xiao Ling'er, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Go with peace of mind, as for your mother's affairs, I still decided not to let you be a ghost!"

A faint voice came, and the thousands of sword qi void images in the sky were as if they had received some kind of command, and they all quickly rushed in the direction where Xiao Ling'er was.

"Whew"!

"Bang!"

A Yuan weapon sword that was relatively close to Xiao Ling'er quickly slammed over.

Xiao Ling'er's eyes froze, and she quickly flashed to the side.

A dull sound came, and the small soft sword sank underneath, leaving a neat cut on the hard bluestone slab brick.

"This ......"

The people in the audience couldn't help but gasp, this only one sword has such a huge power, and there are thousands of swords in the sky?

As if it confirmed the thoughts in their hearts, with a soft drink from Ji Qiandao's mouth, the sword that covered the sky and the sun quickly impacted down, and every time Xiao Ling'er's body changed, the afterimage left behind could always be torn apart by countless sword rays.

In the thrilling scene, Jing Fan's heart was also raised, and his eyes were full of worry.

Those moments in the audience were bursting with applause, as if they were cheering for this wonderful game.

"Whew!"

A soft sound came, and a sharp sword flashing with cold light swept quickly, brushing Xiao Ling'er's shoulder, and suddenly blood spurted out, staining Xiao Ling'er's clothes red.

Her body also froze instantly because of the pain.

In the duel between masters, the victory or defeat often depends on a thought, even if it is a difference of one move or half a move, it can be killed, not to mention that the current Xiao Ling'er's body shape change has stagnated.

Ji Qiandao caught Xiao Ling'er's gap, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he drank clearly, and suddenly the only remaining vitality essence soft sword in the sky quickly wrapped Xiao Ling'er, and the next moment it went straight to him.

As long as these vitality essences fall, it is almost certain that there are not many at all, and in an instant, Xiao Ling'er will be poked into a sieve under this surging attack.

Jing Fan clenched his fists tightly, staring at Xiao Ling'er on the stage with a solemn gaze, Ji Wanling on the side also subconsciously stood up because of worry, and when he was about to rush over desperately, he was stopped by Ji Tianyuan on the side.

"Do you want to break the rules of the clan ratio? As the patriarch, if you know the law and break the law, it will be a crime of one more degree, and you can't help but save that girl, even you will get into it yourself, this is my favorite situation!"

A faint voice came, Ji Wanling's whole body froze, and his movements also stopped.

Ji Tianyuan smiled faintly, as if he had already concluded that Ji Qiandao would not dare to rush out, he was still enjoying the tea, and then enjoyed the good scene of life and death.

"It turns out that the tenth-level bloodline is nothing more than that, and it can't even win the ninth-level bloodline, rubbish!"

In the crowd, someone began to curse out of anger.

However, more people cheered because of this wonderful and thrilling battle, for them, they will not sleep who wins or loses, who is in charge of the entire Kunpeng clan, as long as this battle is fierce enough and thrilling enough, it will not be in vain for their trip.

The essence blade that covered the sky and the sun flew quickly, heading straight for Xiao Ling'er, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Ling'er's petite figure was completely submerged in it.

At this moment, many people think that the outcome is decided, and there is no suspense at all.

Even Jing Fan had an ominous premonition in his heart, and the surging vitality on his fist began to gather rapidly.

However, at this moment, Xiao Ling'er's body, which was wrapped in the sword, suddenly had a scarlet essence burst out quickly, and her body was wrapped in it in an instant.

"It's ......"

"What? the tenth-level bloodline is not so simple on the surface, that scarlet essence ......"

Not only those people in the audience, Jing Fan was also stunned, he could be sure that this scarlet essence was not anything else, but spread out of Xiao Ling'er's body, and it seemed to be more like it spread out of her blood.

The scarlet essence had just appeared, and the essence flying in the sky fell suddenly, slamming into it fiercely, making a dull explosion but there was no way to break through it.

Ji Qiandao's face also became extremely gloomy in an instant, and the momentum in his body was slowly condensed again, and the momentum of the Monarch of the Six Realms was no longer hidden in the slightest, and it was rapidly agitating around his body.

The scarlet essence that spread out above Xiao Ling'er's body, and a thick look of horror appeared in Ji Wanling's eyes on the high platform, but then that frightened color became a color of excitement and joy.

Ji Tianyuan, who was sitting next to Ji Wanling, was also stunned by the sudden situation, he stared at the red essence that spread from Xiao Ling'er's body, as if confirming something, and finally he affirmed his thoughts, his face was also like eating a fly, becoming iron blue, and the momentum of his body was also condensed for a while.

If it weren't for the presence of so many people, he would have even run out.

Elder Taishang was also the scarlet essence that appeared on Xiao Ling'er's body, and a thick and incredible color appeared on the old man's face, and he didn't say anything for a long time in shock.

"This ...... How is this possible? This is unreasonable, this is simply impossible!"

The voice in Ji Tianyuan's heart at this moment was not like this, but he and Elder Taishang were now happy in their hearts, and the other was extremely bitter.

"I don't care what means you have, you have to die today!" Ji Qiandao's face was cold, and he shouted sharply.

As he spoke, his handprint also began to change into an airplane, and with a wave of his palm, a small sword that was completely condensed from essence blood slowly flew out of his mouth.

As soon as the essence blood sword appeared in the air, it suddenly skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it was no different from the size of a normal long sword.

"Qiankun Blood Sword!"

Ji Qiandao screamed from his mouth, and the vitality in his body began to continue to converge towards the blood sword, at this time, on the blood sword, the strange lines also began to flicker with bursts of strange essence, and a simple and vicissitudes of life were also diffused at this moment, and, in that momentum, Jing Fan could also feel a bloody aura spreading rapidly, which made people feel uneasy.

Xiao Ling'er, who was wrapped in crimson essence, slowly raised her head, and her originally golden eyes turned blood-red at this moment, flashing with a strange essence.

She grinned slowly, revealing her snow-white teeth, and the cold smile was slowly spreading at this moment.

"Next year, today will be your sacrifice day!"