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Chapter 1588, Strike

Yi Qianmo immediately looked over and found that among the two people who won the No. 1 draw, Yu Xuanji was not there, which disappointed him again.

In the continuous competition, he wanted to draw him Yu Xuanji, but he didn't draw him every time. Fortunately, this is the fifth round. As long as this round is passed, he will encounter Yu Xuanji in the next ranking battle.

But the two monks who won the No. 1 draw looked ugly, and Yi Qianmo still looked familiar with one of them. He was the genius of the Dragon Clan, Ao Xin, who was also one of the twelve geniuses.

Yi Qianmo saw him and found that he was just the power of the Nine Dragons and could not be his opponent at all. He was another old monster, which was a bit tricky.

This old monster is the power of the eleven and a half dragons. It comes from the Jinwu clan among the twelve ancient tribes. It is said that he is a genius of the older generation and has lived for thousands of years.

If he really fights, he will naturally not lose, but he will definitely reveal his strength.

The messenger did not give him too much time to hesitate and sent them to the martial arts venue as soon as possible. Looking at the current situation, the monks present were a little excited.

"If this senior Lu Heng from the Golden Crow clan joins forces with Ao Xin, one to restrain the clone and the other to attack his body, there will still be a chance!"

"It's only half a dragon's power. Although the difference between one dragon and one dragon is as great as the power of one level in the Tribulation Period, it's an old monster after all!"

All the people present were all fun-loving, so they were naturally unwilling to see Yi Qianmo enter the ranking battle like this.

All the three monks in the martial arts arena frowned. Ao Xin judged the situation almost immediately and said to the Jin Crow clan: "Senior Lu Heng, if you and I join forces, I can surrender immediately after half an hour, so that you can enter the next round!"

Lu Heng frowned, glanced at Ao Xin, and said, "Good idea!"

Ao Xin smiled on his face and immediately looked at Yi Qianmo and said, "Damn the slave, do you really think that if you climbed Zhang Tianfang, you will become a sparrow and phoenix? Today we will knock you back to your original form and trampled you to the ground!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Heng immediately said, "But I want to live a few more years. I heard that you have the Wanshou Pill. Can you sell it to me? The price is easy to negotiate!"

“…” Ao Xin.

The monks present also had the same expression as Ao Xin and almost fainted. But when they thought about it carefully, they felt relieved. The most feared thing about an old monster like Lu Heng who had lived for thousands of years was death. Although the life span of his Golden Crow clan was long, it did not mean that he could live forever. Prepare this Wansheng Pill in advance, which is naturally the best choice.

Yi Qianmo smiled and said, "Okay, you just need to destroy me, and I will give you a Wansheng Pill!"

“This is not simple yet!”

Lu Heng walked up, raised his hand and suppressed Ao Xin, followed by a beaten blow.

Immediately afterwards, a scream like a pig was heard from the martial arts field. As a twelve genius, Ao Xin had never suffered such humiliation, but was beaten and screamed.

"I was wrong, it was all my fault. I owe it to you. You don't remember the villain's fault. I'll spare my life!"

Ao Xin knew that if this continued, he would probably be beaten to death.

He was not afraid of death, but being beaten to death was so frustrating that he could only beg for mercy.

"I really know I'm wrong?" Yi Qianmo waved his hand, and Lu Heng stopped immediately.

"Wrong, I really know I'm wrong. You have a lot of them. Forgive me for being owed." Ao Xin said immediately.

"Then let you go." Yi Qianmo said.

Although Ao Xin was owed, they did not have a great revenge on life and death, so Yi Qianmo did not have any murderous intentions at him, otherwise he would just let Lu Heng kill him, and he would not be infected with blood.

After Lu Heng stopped, Yi Qianmo immediately took out a seventh-grade Wanshou Pill and gave it to Lu Heng. Then he began to watch other competitions, and his attention was all on Li Haotian!

Because he found that every competition between Li Haotian would defeat his opponent within three moves, and he always showed only the power of the Nine Dragons, but the power of the opponent was ten dragons, or even ten and a half dragons!

The person who is fighting with him now is the power of ten and half dragons, but just the second move, the opponent can't hold on.

But no matter how Yi Qianmo looked, he couldn't tell how Li Haotian suppressed the other party. Not only did he, but many monks present also discovered this!

"Unless, he is not using his own power!" Yi Qianmo thought to himself.

He also listened to the discussion around him, thinking that it was a unique secret technique of Jiuli, but the people around him were confused like him.

Just as he was watching Li Haotian take action with all his attention and ready to figure out his routine, a strong sense of crisis came towards him.

He had spiritual consciousness at this moment. Even though his eyes were on Li Haotian, he could still see the danger clearly. Lu Heng suddenly stared at him with a strange gaze.

It was this gaze that gave him an extremely strong sense of crisis. When he reacted, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. When he looked at it, a big bloody hole had appeared in his chest and penetrated his back.

This position is exactly where his heart was. If it were before, his heart would be penetrated directly. Even if he reached his current state, Yi Qianmo would not be unaffected.

Almost at the same time, Ao Xin held a blue blade and slashed at him. The blade was surrounded by green mist, which was a bit ferocious.

His strength has instantly increased from the previous Jiulong to the Ten Dragons and slashed at Yi Qianmo!

The scene in front of me happened in the blink of an eye. Yi Qianmo didn’t even have time to look back, but he just felt these with his spiritual sense, let alone the monks in the stands!

The moment the sharp blade was slashed, Yi Qianmo's body was on the side, but he was still a step slower. The sharp blade made a hole in his body, and the green mist immediately penetrated his body along the wound.

For a moment, Yi Qianmo felt that his left arm had lost consciousness in an instant, as if it had disappeared.

Ao Xin was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Yi Qianmo could avoid most of the attacks after suffering such a severe blow.

But his attack was not slow, but he immediately cut his sharp blade across the waist. Under this sharp blade, Yi Qianmo had no choice but to avoid it!

He immediately summoned Longque and waved his sword to meet him. With a loud "clang" sound, Yi Qianmo was shaken back to the edge of the martial arts field and almost touched the formation!

At this time, it is still half a moment away from the half hour time. If he touches it, he will inevitably be killed by the killing formation.

But the power of his sword was far away from Ao Xin and opened the dark domain as soon as possible. At the same time, Ao Xin waved his sword and slashed it down.

He split Yi Qianmo out of it, and the blood soaked the stone slab. Ao Xin looked at his body and sneered: "Little beast, you are finally dead!"

But at this moment, a voice came, saying, "Be careful behind you!"

Ao Xin's face changed, and he felt a strong crisis coming. The surrounding environment twisted for a moment. He waved his sword to block it. He only heard a "clang" sound, and he was shocked back.
Chapter completed!
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