Chapter 82: Abandoning the War

After the demonic qi of the Yuan Spirit Sword entered the body, the power became greater and greater, and as Xiao Ling's body adapted to the demonic qi, although Xiao Ling's heart was still full of murderous thoughts, he gradually became more and more comfortable with the control of the Yuan Spirit Sword. There is always a hint of clarity in the heart.

The first six palms of the Broken Wave Palm were repeatedly shot out in Xiao Ling's hands, and the seventh palm of the dark world was never issued, Xiao Ling had been waiting, waiting to give this cold heart the final blow.

Leng Xin's state is getting worse and worse, and he will lose if he drags on for a long time, and Leng Xin is very clear about his situation. Wasting the true yuan, he can't compare to Xiao Ling.

A cold heart that is good at fierce attacks.,There are a lot of desperate means.。 At this time, seeing that his strength was close to collapse, Leng Xin gritted his teeth, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and the spear in his hand suddenly froze in the air, and then Leng Xin injected all the true yuan into his arms, dragging the spear and slowly retracting.

At this time, the speed of Leng Xin was not fast, but the spear was full of momentum, and the white light of the spear head was extremely dazzling.

"Take my spear and poke it!" the cold heart, who had always been a little talker, suddenly shouted.

As it shouted, the spear refilled its hand, and as it shouted, the spear rushed forward, reaching a speed that was barely visible except for a rapidly moving white light.

The powerful coercion came, and at this moment, Xiao Ling's divine consciousness was all dispersed, and the trajectory of the spear's movement became blurred under his divine consciousness. The powerful coercion emanated from the faintly flashing white light, firmly locking on Xiao Ling.

Under that coercion, Xiao Ling's heart was hot, and he controlled the True Yuan and Yuan Spirit Demon Qi to be injected into the Yuan Spirit Sword. It also made the Yuan Spirit Sword full of strength, and stabbed straight towards the spear.

The black demonic qi of the Yuan Spirit Sword spit out, fierce and intimidating. The Abyssal Spirit Demon Qi swallowed and breathed in anger, and when that demonic energy rushed in, Leng Xin felt a coldness, and a breath of death appeared in his heart.

Leng Xin, who rushed forward quickly, controlled his mind, and when he felt that the spear was about to talk to the Yuan Ling, his body rose a few points, and a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand in a dim color.

At the moment when the Yuan Ling Sword and the spear intersected, Leng Xin's body rushed straight towards Xiao Ling from a high place, and a cold light flashed with the dagger in his hand, piercing Xiao Ling's divine consciousness confinement space and penetrating directly into Xiao Ling's brain.

This move happened between lightning and flint, and everyone thought that this cold heart hit the spear with all his strength, but they didn't expect that his real attack was the faint dagger.

Xiao Ling's mind was indeed attracted by the spear, holding the Yuan Spirit Sword in his right hand, and he sprinted desperately to resist the spear's swift attack.

The Yuan Spirit Sword faced the spear, and a huge explosion sounded out, and the spear spirit sword exploded back.

Leng Xin held the dagger and rushed close to Xiao Ling, seeing that the dagger was about to sink straight into Xiao Ling's head.

At this time, Meng Bin, Feng Yue and other god-transforming cultivators on the viewing platform suddenly stood up straight. The other student monks were focused on the impact of the spear and the spirit sword, and had not yet discovered the true lethal attack of Leng Xin.

Just as the dagger was about to stab into Xiao Ling's head, a trace of anger flashed in Xiao Ling's eyes, and the whole person suddenly sank, and at the same time, Xiao Ling shouted: "Go die!"

In the shouting, Xiao Ling's left hand was seen abruptly moving upward, and huge fluctuations surged, acting on the dagger that was rapidly stabbed, and then transmitted to Leng Xin's body.

Leng Xin suddenly trembled all over his body, his brain was in chaos, and his clothes turned into powder and dissipated directly in the tremor. Its musculoskeletal muscles are also separated into powder in the trembling.

The seventh palm of the Broken Wave Palm is the dark world, this palm that even Dugu Xuan, who has the emerald smoke and flowing silk, does not dare to take it hard, and Leng Xin is completely unable to resist. In the midst of the earthquake, the middle finger of his right hand holding the dagger turned into powder in the earthquake, and the signs of the body being shaken quickly extended, and several fingers were suddenly left with only a few bones, and the dagger in his hand lost its grip and was fixed in the air in the vibration, vibrating and making a buzzing sound.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on Leng Xin's side, and his right hand grabbed Leng Xin, and the powerful True Yuan was injected, which finally maintained the stability of his body and did not turn into powder under the strong shock.

The person who suddenly appeared was the owner Meng Bin, who was ready to save Xiao Ling at any time when he saw Leng Xin's real fatal blow. But who knows, the situation changed suddenly, and at this moment, he made a move, but he saved Leng Xin.

After Xiao Ling issued the seventh palm, the whole person also had a sense of prostration, his body shook and fell, fixed on the battle platform, looked up at the cold heart that was caught in Meng Bin's hand, the demonic energy on his body gradually disappeared, the Yuan Spirit Sword returned to his body, and the person quickly returned to normal.

Meng Bin fell with a cold heart, and at this time, the cold heart was seriously injured under the huge earthquake, and his brain consciousness became chaotic in the vibration.

Meng Bin threw his cold heart at Zhan Xing Gao and said, "Quickly heal him, his life can still be thin." Xiao Ling won this battle. ”

Meng Bin announced the results of the competition, and Feng Yue and the others immediately jumped into the war zone to check Xiao Ling's condition. Xiao Ling just consumed too much True Yuan, and it was no big deal. In this battle, he used his demonic qi to control the Yuan Spirit Sword completely freely, and he didn't have the crazy loss of control at the beginning, which was also a big gain.

In the retreat room, Feng Yue, Xu Gen, and Xiao Ling sat together. Xiao Ling's last battle, the object of the competition was Xu Gen.

Both of them came to the battle area early to breathe together to restore their cultivation.

After Feng Yue waited for both of them to stop running their true qi, he said, "In this battle in the afternoon, do you really want to compete?" Feng Yue looked at Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling looked at Xu Gen and said, "It doesn't matter if it's better than me, you have to ask Xu Gen." ”

Xu Gen glanced at Xiao Ling with white eyes and did not speak.

Feng Yue said to Xiao Ling: "The two of you have fought so far, Xiao Ling has only lost one game, if you give up this time, the points will be the same as that cold heart." According to the rules, Leng Xin is defeated in your hands, and his ranking is ranked behind you. In other words, you can secure second place. Xu Gen has lost five games so far and is in sixth place, the same number as Na Juhan. And he won the battle with Ju Han. If he wins this fight again, he will be sixth. ”

After saying that, Feng Yue paused, and said to Xiao Ling: "Since the establishment of my Qingquan Peak, I have participated in the battle to win the championship, and there have never been two people who have entered the top seven at the same time, one is second and one is sixth. This achievement can go down in history. So Xiao Ling, my opinion is that you give up this one! Let Xu Gen win. ”

As soon as Feng Yue finished speaking, Xu Gen immediately stood up and said: "I don't agree, I, Xu Gen, have fought step by step to this position, relying on strength, and I don't need other people's concessions." The old man has not really compared with me, so why should he give up the competition! This battle, I want to fight!"

Xiao Ling smiled helplessly when he heard this: "Peak Master, I obey the organizational arrangements in everything, and I will not disobey my brother's opinion. I'll just do it, as long as I can visit the Holy Star, I can do anything. ”

Feng Yue turned to look at Xu Gen at this time and said, "Xu Gen, do you know that personal interests have to take care of collective interests?" You are a person on my Qingquan Peak, so you have to think about the reputation of my Qingquan Peak, and my Qingquan Peak disciple is outside, so you need to think more about my Qingquan Peak's face. Is it so hard for you to win a competition?"

Feng Yue posed like an elder and stared straight at Xu Gen.

Xu Gen was slightly aggrieved and said, "Peak Master, your arrangement is too obvious. When others see the results, they will say that we deliberately arranged it, and they will say that Tubaozi deliberately let me win the competition. For no reason, I carried a dirt bun with a big favor. This makes me embarrassed, and it also has an impact on my Qingquan Peak Qingyu!"

Feng Yue said: "Deliberately arranged, it was deliberately arranged! I have several disciples from Qingquan Peak who have entered the top seven, so I have the qualifications to deliberately arrange it." Do the same with other peaks. This has no effect on the reputation of my peak. As for Xu Gen's friendship with Xiao Ling, I don't care. Whoever let who does what, it doesn't affect my Qingquanfeng's face. ”

Xu Gen was embarrassed when he heard this: "Let others say that Xiao Ling let me, and I feel uncomfortable." I still can't accept your arrangement. ”

Feng Yue's face turned angry when he heard this: "If you can't accept it, you have to accept it, so it's decided." In this last game, Xiao Ling was seriously injured and gave up, and Xu Gen won the competition. In the afternoon competition, Xiao Ling, you should go back to your cave mansion! Xu Gen, you stay in the war zone with me, and then go back to prepare for tomorrow's celebration banquet after the results are announced. ”

Before Xu Gen could speak, the true yuan in Feng Yue's hand was revealed, instantly blocking Xu Gen and fixing his figure.

Xiao Ling saw that this Feng Yue suddenly made a move and used a thunderous method, and he was also stunned and said: "Peak Master, how can you use it." ”

Feng Yue said: "This kid is stubborn, I will fix him first, and then unseal him when the results are announced in the afternoon." ”

Xiao Ling was helpless when he heard this, shook his head and said, "Peak Master, you are really **." Is the question of Qingquan Peak's face so important? There is no difference between the second and sixth places and the second and seventh places!"

Feng Yue's face showed an unhappy look and said, "It's no difference! Do you know that my Qingquan Peak has not won the championship battle for five consecutive years. For five consecutive years, I Feng Yue was looked down upon by Bi Da'er and Zhan Lao Wei for a long time. This time I have two monks in the top seven, and I see how they laugh at me. ”

Xiao Ling shook his head when he heard this, and Feng Yue said to Xiao Ling when he saw this: "What, do you want to disobey the arrangement?"

Xiao Ling immediately shook his head and said, "How dare you, everything is arranged by the peak master." In this case, I'd better go back to the Gathering Spirit Cave Mansion!"

In the face of the Avatar Cultivator, Xiao Ling didn't dare to have many thoughts, if this Feng Yue wanted to block Xiao Ling, he only needed to move the True Yuan, which was also extremely easy. Compared to being immobilized, Xiao Ling was of course more willing to return to Qingquan Peak.

Under Feng Yue's urging, Xiao Ling left Motian Peak and returned to Qingquan Peak. Feng Yue controlled Xu Gen until all the fights on this day were over, and Xu Gen was relieved of the blockade and restored his freedom.

On this day, the battle for the championship is over. Dugu Xuan won the first place without any suspense, Xiao Ling second, Leng Xin third, Fengru fourth, Huangxu fifth, Xu Gen sixth, and Juhan seventh.