Lie Yinghong's True Yuan cultivation has passed the middle grade of the Four Realms, and the speed at which he kills the Emperor Worms is faster, and the picture of killing these Emperor Worms looks even more fierce and shocking, but in her eyes, compared to the previous Ding Ning, Lie Yinghong's every movement in this formation seems too young, still not efficient enough, and wastes a lot of unnecessary energy and True Yuan.

Even if the number of imperial insects surrounding him at this time was reduced by half, it would be impossible for him to rush out.

Lie Yinghong is much stronger than Shen Yi and Xie Changsheng, and the long sword in his hand is called the Whale Swallowing Sword, which is also a famous sword in the world, and it has some special functions. Xie Changsheng couldn't even take Lie Yinghong's sword, and then with such a means, he just caused Lie Yinghong to fall here.

In the world of practitioners, especially when it comes to victory or defeat, life or death, they don't care about the process at all, they only look at the result.

Xie Changsheng achieved the desired result, which made her opinion change somewhat, but on the cliff above her, some cultivators who were watching the battle looked at the picture of Lie Yinghong fighting with these imperial insects, but they became more and more uneasy, and some people even couldn't bear it anymore, an old man wearing a purple star and moon pattern robe first let out an angry voice:" This kind of insect is so powerful, it is comparable to a cultivator in the middle of the three realms, and even Lie Yinghong, who ranks first in the talent book, is seriously injured and falls here, such a competition is too difficult and meaningless. ”

Many people agree with the old man's words, but others disagree.

It was only when the old man's voice had just disappeared that a heavy cold snort had already sounded.

"If you disagree with the rules of the Sword Club, you can choose not to participate in the Sword Club. These insects are only cultivators who are comparable to the middle grades of the Three Realms, and they are not cultivators whose strength is comparable to that of the Five Realms, and they can kill these selected beings with a single look. What's more, this is not a competition that must be passed purely by cultivation, Xie Changsheng has come up with a way to get rid of the tracking of these insects before, obviously it is just a matter of methods and methods, but it is blamed on the meaninglessness of the competition itself, this is the real saying that he can't swim but is too big. ”

These words were extremely unceremonious both in terms of the words themselves and the tone of the words, and the old man in the purple star and moon robe was naturally furious, he turned his head and wanted to argue with the person who spoke out, but when he saw that the person who spoke out was a middle-aged horse-faced man in a blue robe, he took a breath and swallowed the words that were about to blurt out.

The middle-aged horse-faced man in the blue robe is Lu Qingli of the Youjian Sect, a person from Guanzhong, many outstanding young people from poor backgrounds in Guanzhong came to Changling to make a living before becoming cultivators or enlisting in the army, and many of them have been funded by the Xie family, so most of the cultivators from Guanzhong respect the Xie family.

Refuting the battle at this time is equivalent to refuting Xie Changsheng is probably a victory in exchange for his life, this old man's cultivation itself is not much different from Lu Qingli, but Lu Qingli is younger than him, and his blood is much stronger, if he really argues, he will lose mostly, not to mention that he may attract the anger of many cultivators who were born in Guanzhong.

The old man stopped talking, but Lu Qingli slowly narrowed his eyes, and coldly spit out another sentence: "When Ding Ning faced these strange insects, he didn't see anyone raise any objections, and now it's probably too late to mention these words." ”

The surroundings of the cliff suddenly fell into a dead silence, and the old man in the purple star and moon pattern robe did not feel more angry, but had a trace of coldness in his heart.

Because everyone heard that Lu Qingli's words were not aimed at him, but openly expressed their dissatisfaction with the instigator behind Lie Yinghong.

There are many people from Jiaodong County in this room, and there are many people who bear the blessings of the palace, and what they care about most is the idea of the hostess in the palace, compared to some cultivators who sympathize with the experience of the Aries Cave in the field, the number and strength of these people are naturally much greater, but the number and strength of these people are naturally much greater, but they dare not fight for their lives and do not hesitate to fight, which has nothing to do with the number of people.

In the dead silence, Lu Qingli's eyes narrowed even tighter, narrowing his gaze into a thin blade.

He looked at the cyan temple that Xie Changsheng threw himself into, took a deep breath, and at the same time thought extremely cold in his heart, the person who instructed Lie Yinghong to do this had better pray that Xie Changsheng would be alive, otherwise he would definitely pay a heavy price.

He didn't care if it was Xie Changsheng's own choice, he only knew that there were some things that couldn't be exceeded.

Ling Xue Wangxu died at the beginning of the Minshan Sword Meeting, and Ling Lie Yinghong chased and killed these friends around Ding Ning, in the eyes of many people, it exceeded the limit.

The curtain of the tent shook violently and shook outward.

Although the palace maid surnamed Rong has more real power than many officials, her identity is only a palace maid in the palace, so she can't show her head at this time, and can only stay in the resting tent to listen to the reward.

Listening to the return of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, a layer of clouds began to cover her face at this time, and the air around her body was pressed by her naturally flowing vitality, constantly bulging outward.

She is just a person who does things for others, and she is not fighting for her own honor and face, so when doing these things, she can completely ignore other people's opinions, or even care about other people's insults to her, but she can't allow herself to fail.

Lie Yinghong is the most important chess piece in her hand, but who would have thought that this chess piece would be directly lost in the hands of Xie Changsheng, a young man in Guanzhong who originally seemed to be completely ignored?

Thinking of such a thing would only make those proud teenagers even more proud, and it would not play any role in warning and admonishment, and her face would be even more ugly.

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The stumps of the royal insect and the shattered ice edges were scattered all over the ground, making it very difficult for Liehuhong to set foot on.

In just a few dozen breaths, there were already more than a dozen wounds on his body, and one of them was a terrible penetrating wound.

In the eyes of all who watched the battle, his end was already sealed.

But he didn't want to give up.

A terrible shout sounded from his mouth, his eyes flashed with some green light flames, and the Whale Devouring Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with hundreds of green sword lights.

These sword lights spread out like the branches of a willow tree, blowing out.

There were many tooth-souring popping sounds in the air.

This includes the sound of carapace shattering, bones shattering, and flesh exploding.

The bodies of the dozens of emperor insects centered on him exploded in an instant, turning into countless irregular pieces of flesh and blood.

The next moment, the leather boots under his feet also made an almost exploding sound, and his entire body was like a runaway carriage, rushing out frantically, sweeping towards the stream where Xie Changsheng had fallen earlier.

However, at this moment, the blood that burst out of Lie Yinghong's body was sharply cold.

His eerie green eyes were obscured by a dark curtain.

A figure that was as bloody as him and looked extremely tenacious, with this sword light that absorbed all the light like a black curtain, lay in front of him.

There was a loud bang.

The Whale Devouring Sword in his hand was swept away by the unique entangled force, and slammed into the long sword in the dark curtain.

As the true yuan in his body subconsciously spurted, a wave of qi exploded between the two swords, and his body was forced to take three steps back, and the figure that forcibly rushed in front of him was directly shocked out by his sword.

This momentary block was enough to cut off Lie's last hope.

As the darkness dissipated in the air in front of him, dozens of terrible cracking sounds sounded around his body again.

The sky outside him was like a canvas, and it was cut apart by dozens of royal insects rushing at high speed and leaping up.

Many of the cultivators on the cliff who were watching the battle looked at the figure that had been shocked and fell into the thorn bush, and their emotions fluctuated again.

"Xue Wangxu has a good apprentice. ”

Someone couldn't help but let out a soft and emotional sigh.

At this time, the figure that fell upside down and fell in the thorn bush, and the figure with countless wounds on his body was cut and stabbed again, naturally Shen Yi.

The sword had consumed all his strength, and he couldn't even get up again.

In the sight of these cultivators on the cliff, Zhang Yi, Ding Ning, and Shen Yi can be regarded as the selected students of the disciples of Xue Wangxu True Transmission of the Aries Cave, at this time someone fell, at this time someone was still struggling to survive, at this time someone had already passed the pass, and calmly walked towards the exit of this level, but whether it was the figure that fell at this time, or the figure that continued to move forward, it was enough to make most of them respect and sigh, and even jealous.

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There was silence in the crimson sea of thorns, because the vitality of the unique magic circle shrouded here was severed, and the air and light in every hundred zhang area were strangely distorted, resulting in not only the sound and some air currents being directed in a specific direction, but also the fusion and impact of the vitality also produced wonderful light, making the sky over the vast plain deep in the heart of this mountain like there was always an invisible sun sprinkled with warm and warm sunshine.

It's just that Ding Ning, who has an extremely accurate grasp of the passage of time, knows that it is already late at night in the mountains outside at this time.

Perhaps it was because it was already late at night in the mountains outside, so when he dragged his tired body to the cyan temple that Qing Yao Yin pointed to, the wind and wind blowing from the open hall door obviously carried a slight chill, blowing him with sweat all over his body.

A man appeared at the entrance of the temple.

This man was also wearing a jade-colored robe that represented the identity of the cultivator of the Minshan Sword Sect, but he was holding a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand, and his face was extremely gentle and delicate, with no obvious sword on his body, nor sharp sword intent, giving people the feeling that he did not look like a powerful swordsman, but like a private school gentleman who was holding a book to be taught.

He also looked at Ding Ning who walked to the entrance of the hall with emotion, bowed his head, and congratulated Ding Ning on passing this pass, but he couldn't help but whisper: "Why are you doing this?"

Ding Ning knew this man, he knew that this man was a gentleman like Zhang Yi, and at the same time, he also understood this man's kindness.

But listening to the man's voice at this time, he inexplicably thought of a conversation between himself and the eldest grandson Qianxue, and thought of the answer of the eldest grandson Qianxue at that time.

"Because I don't think it's fair. ”

Ding Ning raised his head slightly, looked at the man, and replied calmly: "So I'm going to do this." ”

The man sighed, but said no more, stepping aside and letting Ding Ning pass through the door of this hall.

Except for Jing Liuli, no one else knew that the man at the entrance of the hall was actually a checkpoint.

The man was tested for character and temperament.

So when Ding Ning stepped into this green hall, it was actually equivalent to passing the first place in two consecutive competitions.