Ling Xi rushed to the city without anyone else.

Yuanwei stopped in front of him, pulled out the Dragon Hall sword and said, "You are seeking death."

"Is He Ciyan asking you to come to me?" Hongjing fell behind Ling Xi, protecting Ling Xi, and Ling Xi said to him.

"This is not what the second prince means, it is what I want to come by myself. Ling Xi, you are too dangerous to the second prince. It will be useless to stay in this world."

"So, you are quite loyal." Ling Xi smiled and said, "I don't know why you, a casual cultivator who is wandering around the world, have to surrender to He Ciyan."

"No need to say more. Ling Xi, I asked myself that I could not kill you silently without losing my eyes, but if you dare to follow me, it means you are too arrogant."

"I used to be a little bit, but not now. You can't kill me, I have this confidence."

A golden sword light was cut out and blocked by Hongjing. Hongjing's amethyst-colored pupils emitted light in the darkness, extremely sharp.

Ling Xiaojie followed up panting, held her waist and said, "Ling Xi, you are too fast, want to exhaust me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's better not to come if you do this."

Yuanwei pointed at Ling Xi and said, "Ling Xi, I want to suppress the realm and fight fairly with you."

"Okay, I'll give you this opportunity." Ling Xi drew out the green steel sword, looked at the sword edge under the moon, and put on a stance and said, "You take action first."

"Ling Xi, are you really planning to fight him? Why don't you let Hongjing drive him away?" Ling Xiaozhuo suggested.

"In my eyes, He Ciyan is already a dead person, so it doesn't matter if there is one more." Ling Xi took a step towards Yuanwei with his sword. Yuanwei immediately took action and threw out two darts.

When Mars passed, Ling Xi easily blocked these two darts. Yuanwei took the opportunity to approach and used the strength of the second stage of the Spirit Cultivation to exert his sword energy.

Ling Xi naturally had the ability to block this sword aura. Qinggang's sword body was slashed by the sword aura, leaving behind a white seal. Ling Xi fought with Yuan Wei closely, and the sword attacked each other. Ling Xi suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed Yuan Wei's neck while he was on his back.

Yuan Wei raised the hilt of the knife and pushed the dagger away, and took the opportunity to hit Ling Xi's chest with his shoulder. Ling Xi's old injury was pulled back, and he threw the dagger out of his hand, scratching Yuan Wei's face.

Yuanwei turned his head and touched the wound on his face with his hands, his eyes full of solemnity.

Ling Xi was not careless, and Yuanwei had experienced no less life and death battles than him. In addition, the two of them were both spiritual cultivation, the gap was narrowed invisibly.

A wisp of cold air emerged from the green steel sword in Ling Xi's hand, and he smiled and said, "It's a pity that you have less cultivation of Yuan Ling. This gap is enough for me to kill you."

The two of them fought again, and the Longtang sword in Yuanwei's hand and his arms were stained with a layer of white frost.

After a few moves, Yuanwei's actions became slower and slower.

"Di Di Shen Ridge." Ling Xi used a move that he had never used before. The seventh floor of the Di Di Shen Ridge could change the nearby terrain for him.

The ground at Yuan Wei's feet suddenly collapsed, and several earth soldiers grabbed Yuan Wei from the ground and wanted to pull him down. Yuan Wei decisively cut off the hand made of soil that was entangled with him, avoiding the big pit.

Ling Xi did not give him any chance to breathe, so he stepped forward and stabbed Yuan Wei's chest with a sword. Unexpectedly, Yuan Wei did not defend at all, opened his chest and slashed towards Ling Xi's neck.

Ling Xi had already suffered such a loss before, and he left some strength in his hand, changed the sword force, and cut off Yuanwei's hand sideways.

Blood splattered, Yuanwei knew that he had lost all the opportunities and knelt on the ground powerlessly. The Dragon Hall Sword flew around in the air for a few times and inserted into the ground. Yuanwei's hand was still holding the hilt tightly.

He smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not your opponent."

"I respect your choice. However, this kind of destruction is useless to me." Ling Xi put the sword edge on Yuanwei's neck and wanted to end him.

"Be careful!" Ling Xiaozhu couldn't help but shout when he saw the only remaining hand of Yuanwei pinching Zhang Lingta.

A purple flame spurted out from Hongjing's mouth and swallowed Yuanwei in a blink of an eye. Yuanwei crushed the spiritual talisman at the same time.

Several lightning bolts slashed past Ling Xi and fled into the fire. Ling Xi was so dangerous that he was not affected by lightning, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The purple fire dissipated, and the Yuanwei had been burned to pieces and only a pile of black ash was left, and there was no trace of human being.

"Tsk, you killed someone who can break the realm." Ling Xiaozhe said astonished.

"It was him who was seeking death himself." Ling Xi broke off Yuan Wei's hand and held the Longtang knife in his hand.

Ling Xi's spiritual energy poured in, and the blade trembled slightly, and the sound of a dragon roar came from the sound. The golden dragon pattern on the blade had stained the blood of many people and became very strange.

When Ling Xi held it in his hand, he realized that the knife seemed to have begun to evolve. As he continued to use this knife to kill people, the sense of monster would become more obvious until he became a monster knife.

Ling Xi was a little disliked, but there were no weapons to be used. He fought with He Ciyan at that time, and he could not fight He Ciyan head-on with the summoned weapons, and he could only rely on this knife to suppress him.

A few days later, the imperial city was filled with people, and there were all young people from all over the world who came to participate in the Tianshi Tournament. Some prestigious masters were also invited to serve as referees to judge the outcome and the advantages and disadvantages of talents.

As soon as He Ciyan appeared, it attracted the attention of everyone. Everyone respectfully called him His Majesty and welcomed him to the chief. He Ciyan glanced at his side and said impatiently: "Where has Yuanwei gone? He hasn't come back yet."

"Second Prince, will the competition start in order?" the referee asked.

"Wait, I thought of a more interesting way to let them attack the game, the most powerful thing is the winner."

"Will this... suddenly tamper with the rules cause dissatisfaction?"

"Whatever I say is what, no one will be dissatisfied, do you understand?"

"yes."

"Dear young heroes, welcome to participate in this Tianshi Tournament. This time, because we have too many people, we have deliberately changed the rules and changed to the attacking style. We will voluntarily attack and defend the ring. The champion will get three points on the defending ring, and the winner will get five points on the final score."

Everyone looked at each other, and it was the first time I heard of this rule.

But not everyone is to win the first place, and there are also young people who make a name for themselves.

One person jumped onto the ring, glanced down and said, "My name is Lingyi, a disciple of the Ling family in Haoxi, please give me advice."

"The disciple of the Ling family?" He Ciyan couldn't help but smile and said, "General Ling Li, your family."

Ling Li explained expressionlessly: "This person has a slightly less talent, but his perseverance is very good. He is currently at the peak of Mozhi Realm, and our family is considering cultivating him."

"General Ling Li, look at these people, they are about the same age as us. Are you not interested in playing?"

"Your Majesty, isn't it a bit too strange for me to participate in this?" With Ling Li's current prestige, it is completely unnecessary for him to participate in the Tianshi Tournament. Cunci will lose his net worth unless he is confident of winning the first place in the Tianshi Tournament. But this competition was meaningless, Cunci was just adding color to the battle between the two.

"When do you want to fight Ling Xi?" Ling Li asked in confusion.

"It depends on his wishes. I want him to convince himself of losing, and let him kneel down and beg me to let Ling Yingxi go. This is my purpose."

"Your Majesty, I have an offer to bring Ling Yingxi here, how about it?"

"Okay, let her stay with Ling Yucheng. Wait for my order."

Ling Li stepped down after hearing this.

In the crowd, Ling Xiaojie poked his head and looked at the ring. The two of them were fighting fiercely, and the sound of flesh kept coming.

"Ling Xi, do you still remember the selection back then? You seem to have fought with that person."

"Someone is coming." Ling Xi noticed that a soldier was approaching the two of them and reminded him.

"General Ling Li asked Ling Xiaozhi to come over, who are you Ling Xiaozhi?" The soldier squeezed in front of the two of them and asked.

"Me." Ling Xiaojie raised his hand and said, "What did Ling Li look for me?"

"Come with me."

Ling Xi nodded to him and signaled that he could go, but Ling Xiaozhu immediately followed the man away.

A gaze was locked on Ling Xi. Ling Xi looked at him, He Ciyan stared at him, patted the empty seat beside him, and let Ling Xi sit here.

Ling Xi did not respond to him, separated from the crowd alone, and stood there in the watching arena.

Ling Xiaojie was taken into a room in the palace, and Ling Yuhong and Ling Yingxi were also taken in one by one.

"Ling Xiaojie, Dad? Why are you here?"

Ling Yuhong leaned on a crutch and asked Ling Xiaozheng: "Where are your brothers."

"He might have started fighting with He Ciyan. Who knows?" Ling Xiaojie spread his hands. He was like Ling Xi, and he couldn't stand this old man.

Ling Yingxi asked the two in confusion: "What's going on? Why did Ling Xi fight with He Ciyan?"

"It's a long story. He Ciyan threatens Ling Xi to fight him to the death. He wants to defeat Ling Xi and force Ling Xi to become his minister. Also, Yingxi, He Ciyan poisoned your sister and poisoned her to death."

"He promised to let my sister go! How could he do such a thing?" Ling Yingxi's face appeared hatred and she clenched her hand tightly.

"Yingxi, listen to my explanation. The second prince originally wanted to let go of Yawan. But she didn't expect that she would take poison on her own for the sake of the late emperor. This letter was the only one she left for you." Ling Yuhong took out the letter Lingli to him and handed it to Ling Yingxi.

Ling Yingxi took the letter and found that there was only a golden hairpin inside, and there was also a horn of a phoenix-shaped clothes patterned. Ling Yingxi didn't know what to say, but held the golden hairpin.

"In order to commemorate Yawan, Your Majesty specially gave her the title of Queen Mother and was buried with a state gift."

"Enough, all these are what Ling Li told you. How did I know he was not lying to me?"

"This is not lying to you! It's not what Ling Li told me! I'm the only daughter left now. She's my daughter. Am I not sad? I just hope you can live safely, marry Ling Xi and go to Guyun Sect, and don't come back to get involved in these things." Ling Yuhong sighed and said, "Ling Li is not as bad as you think. He has to support him all these years, so the Ling family can't fail. He also has his own difficulties. No matter what, his heart is always on our Ling family, at least he won't harm Ling Xi!"

"It's broken!" Ling Xiaojie slapped his head: "Ling Xi said he was going to kill He Ciyan. It would be too late for us to stop him if we don't go out."

"What? He's crazy!" Ling Yingxi said when she heard this.

"It's not because of you. He thought He Ciyan wanted to kill you, so he simply wanted to kill He Ciyan."

"He really dares to do this?" Ling Yuhong was a little disbelief.

"He killed Du Yu before! Now the leader of Guyun Sect is Zi Lan. Do you think he dares?!"

Ling Yuhong's face turned pale. He never thought that the young man from a few years ago could grow to this point. If Ling Xi killed He Ciyan now, then their Ling family would be destroyed if they lost the emperor's attention.

"Hurry! Let's stop Ling Xi!" Ling Yuhong pushed open the door and was blocked by two spears.

Several platoons of guards from the Spirit Cultivation Realm guarded outside the door and shouted: "No one is allowed to go out without General Ling's order."

"I want to see Ling Li! Don't you know me?" Ling Yuhong shouted to the guards.

The guards seemed to have not heard of it: "I know you are General Ling's uncle, but General Ling hereby ordered that you and the three of you should not leave this room."
Chapter completed!