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One hundred and twenty-four, mortal heart

At this moment, the battle in the Tianshishu was getting hot, and waves of people were beaten one after another. The long sword in the man's hand emitted a slight light of spiritual power, which was a spiritual cultivation realm. No wonder he could repel others.

"Is there anyone else fighting with me?" the man shouted. The audience was silent, and no one could challenge this person anymore.

A unexpected figure of Ling Xi appeared and jumped onto the ring.

"Guyun Sect, Haoyun." Haoyun held a spear in his hand and smiled at Ling Xi below the stage.

Ling Xi frowned, why did Haoyun come here to get some kicks?

"Guyun Sect!"

"Guyun Sect!"

The audience whispered like a blow-out nest. Guyun Sect had just destroyed the royal court not long ago, and its prestige overwhelms the countries at this time, and it was the holy place in everyone's mind.

"Guyun Sect?" The man on the stage also changed his expression. After realizing Haoyun's realm, he couldn't help but bow: "Brother Haoyun is really worthy of being a disciple of Guyun Sect, and his strength is overwhelming. I know I don't have the strength to fight against my elder brother, so I just want to ask you for advice on two tricks?"

"Just just jokes. The disciples of Guyun Sect may not be the best among them. They have achieved such a great reputation through boasting from all walks of life." Haoyun pointed at the man and said, "Then I'll take action first."

"please."

As soon as the words were finished, the Haoyun spear came out like a dragon, rolling up countless spiritual energy, and the rootless flames emerged from the tip of the spear and shone on the world.

The man couldn't dodge and was knocked back a few steps, stabilized his body at the edge of the ring, thanked Haoyun, "Thank you, Brother Haoyun, for keeping his hand."

Haoyun waved his hand, looked at He Ciyan sitting on the observation stage, and shouted: "Second Prince, I don't know if you are in the mood to compete with me."

He Ciyan leaned his hand against his head and replied, "Sorry, I'm not waiting for you. That man is still a turtle with a head-reducing turtle."

"Aren't you going to come up?" Haoyun stood his gun on the ring and said to Ling Xi.

Everyone turned around and looked at the man in black robe who was standing in the crowd silently. There were two stick-like objects wrapped in strips on his back, and I don’t know where to use it. Ling Xi raised his head, turned his gaze to He Ciyan, and walked towards the ring step by step.

Everyone spontaneously made a way for Ling Xi, and whispered in confusion.

"what is going on?"

"Who knows? First, the disciples of Guyun Sect, even His Majesty spoke."

Ling Xi climbed onto the ring and said slowly to He: "Aren't you planning to come down?"

He Ci stood up and said to those people: "I announce that the Tianshi Tournament has ended here and no one has left here."

The crowd was in an uproar, and he didn't expect He Ciyan to say that.

He Ciyan put his hand on the hilt of the sword: "Don't let me say it again."

Many guards appeared and drove the people under the arena away from the place. The civil and military officials watching the battle also stood up and left when they saw this. He Ci stopped them and said, "You don't have to sit down and watch well."

After hearing this, all the civil and military officials sat back honestly.

Ling Li sat with all the officials, was in the first row with the other two, and looked at the ring.

He Ciyan jumped up, turned over in the air, landed in the middle of the ring, and looked at Ling Xi: "If you beat me, I will return Ling Yingxi to you."

Ling Xi clenched the two stick-like objects behind him, ignited a rootless fire in his hand and burned the cloth strips clean. The scabbard of the Dragon Hall Knife fell down, revealing the blade body with golden dragon patterns at that moment.

He Ciyan's face changed slightly: "Where is Yuanwei?"

"I killed him." Ling Xi responded coldly, holding the Dragon Hall Sword and the Green Steel Sword in both hands.

"Okay, very good." He Ciyan gritted his teeth and said, "When you lose, I will kill Ling Yingxi."

"So, you must die." Ling Xi's eyes were chilling, and he stepped on the ground and rushed towards He Ci Yan.

He Ciyan pulled out the Dragon Hall Sword, made a dragon roar, and fought with Ling Xi's sword and sword, and the spiritual energy scattered.

Haoyun retreated aside, holding a spear in his hand to prevent anyone from interfering with Ling Xi and the other two from fighting.

The frost spiritual energy spread to the sword body of the Longtang. He Ci snorted coldly and used his own spiritual energy to shatter the frost.

Ling Xi used swords and swords with both hands to perfection, and He Ciyan's spiritual power was far stronger than Ling Xi, and the two fought fiercely.

"Guess how Ling Yingxi has lived these few days?" He Ciyan deliberately smiled and provoked.

He Ci's words made Ling Xi's breath a little disordered and his moves were much more chaotic.

Ling Xi's swords and swords were all the same, and they slashed from above. He Ciyan's slanted swords at the same time, moved forward one step, and cut off Ling Xi's spiritual equipment.

"Ling Xi, calm down!" Xiao Ling shouted.

Ling Xi was almost injured, and in a blink of an eye, he stepped forward fearlessly again, playing with a life-threatening style.

He Ciyan grabbed Ling Xi's flaw and lifted his sword and stabbed it into his chest. Ling Xi's sword hit He Ciyan's body and stopped there.

Ling Xi took a step back, and bloody flowers bleed from the wound. He Ciyan's clothes were also cut, revealing a corner of the yellowish-colored scales.

"Spiritual armor." Haoyun murmured when he saw this: "It seems that Ling Xi is in trouble."

Ling Xi simply took off his mask, his silver hair floated on his shoulders, leaving only those eyes as cold and ruthless as an ice cave.

"Look at you like this, Ling Xi, you are almost dead." He Ciyan wiped away the blood on the sword's edge and said to Ling Xi.

Ling Xi's spiritual power had been used up half, and he was breathing slightly, and his body began to unable to support such a large amount of spiritual power consumption. He whispered in his mouth: "Gongsun Sword Technique, the second move."

The two fusion spiritual energy slashed Xiang He and said, the ground was cracked because he could not withstand such great power.

He Ciyan raised his sword and slashed out the sword energy, and contacted Ling Xi's spiritual energy slash.

The two sides exploded as soon as they touched, and the spiritual slash shot out countless small spiritual qi arrows. Most of them were blocked by the inner armor of He Ciyan's body, and a small part cut through He Ciyan's face and burst out blood.

"Your Majesty!" Many of the civil and military officials shouted in dismay when they saw He Ciyan being injured.

He Ciyan took two healing pills, and the hole on his face immediately became scarred, and he sneered: "Yes, you have made progress. It's time for you to see my true strength."

He Ciyan waved his hand, and countless weapons in the palace flew out of the guards and gathered above He Ciyan's head.

"You try this first."

Thousands of weapons were aimed at Ling Xi and poured towards him.

Ling Xi stepped on the ground, and four black earth walls rose on the ground, completely protecting Ling Xi. The weapons were inserted into the black earth wall and could not move forward or retreat.

"Breaking." He Ciyan sneered at the corner of his mouth.

All the weapons suddenly burst out spiritual power and drilled into the inside of the earth wall. The earth wall immediately became riddled with holes and didn't know what it was inside.

He Ciyan waved again, and the weapons were sucked back and gathered in a ball on top of his head.

Four earth walls collapsed, revealing Ling Xi's figure. His body was covered with earth armor and peeled off. Ling Xi exhaled without any damage.

"Let's try this trick again."

The rootless fire wrapped all the weapons, blending them into one, turning them into red iron, changing shapes in mid-air.

Ling Xi looked at the iron stream and gradually turned into a giant spear. A stream of water fell from the sky, quickly cooling the spear and making it plastic.

The spear was hundreds of feet long, and the cold spear tip was aimed at Ling Xi and stabbed him.

A soul soared into the sky suppressed Ling Xi, preventing him from leaving the place. Ling Xi gritted his teeth to resist, but the soul was much stronger than him and he would not be able to escape for a while.

Seeing that the giant spear was getting closer and closer to him, blood began to appear in Ling Xi's eyes, climbing along his eyes like a parasite, dyeing his eyes red.

Boom! A loud bang.

A bottomless hole was blasted out of the entire ring. Everyone was anxious and turned their eyes to the hole. Haoyun's face changed. He saw that Ling Xi did not escape in time and took the attack. I wonder what he would do.

Ling Li clenched his hands in the stands not far away, extremely nervous.

A slight sound in the pit made everyone's eyes solidify. A blood-stained hand stretched out from the ruins, and Ling Xi crawled out. His body was covered with a layer of black earth armor, leaving only a pair of blood-red eyes. He held a sword in his hand and said to He: "It's your turn."

He Ci's expression was serious, and he knew that this was Tian Ni's forbidden technique. Ling Xi's momentum gradually improved, and the spiritual cultivation was three, four, and five, and it was not until the eighth section that he stopped.

Ling Xi's current state is the same as He Ciyan, and it is even a little higher than him.

"I can't use all the spiritual power, this feeling is really good." Ling Xi stood at the edge of the pit, and the sword in his hand emitted a bright blue light.

He slowly raised the weapon over his head and said, "Gongsun's three styles, breaking the Nine Heavens." This is the most powerful move in Gongsun's sword technique. In the past, Ling Xi did not have so much spiritual power to support it, but now Ling Xi has activated the forbidden technique and has endless spiritual power in his body, so it doesn't matter.

He Ciyan's heart was throbbing and looked at the sword in Ling Xi's hand. The spiritual power on it was extraordinary, which made him feel like he was dangerous.

Ling Xi suddenly cut down. The blue spiritual blade passed by in a flash, with almost no time for He Ci to react. He subconsciously lay down sideways, and the sword energy passed by him and slammed on the observation stage.

All the civil and military officials were there, and were caught off guard. The spiritual blade exploded, and the spiritual energy that burst out instantly swallowed dozens of people. Ling Li widened his eyes. The spiritual blade quickly strangled the two high-ranking officials sitting side by side to pieces, and blood mist splattered on Ling Li's body. The enemy he was looking forward to day and night died so easily, and he couldn't even resist.

The guards hurried over and dragged the injured officer away. There was almost only one Ling Li left in the scene.

Ling Xi glanced at him as if nothing had happened. Ling Li immediately understood, knowing that Ling Xi had helped him get rid of all obstacles, and it was time for him to take action.

Ling Li quickly stood up, pushed away the guards who wanted to help him, and ran out of the palace.

He Ciyan didn't care about Ling Li and the civil and military officials. All his energy now had to be concentrated on Ling Xi. If he was not careful, he would probably die before Ling Xi's forbidden technique was exhausted.

At the end of the palace, Ling Xiaojie brought down the last guard, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and asked Ling Yingxi, "How did you have this thing called "Fun Xiang."

"Why do you care about so much? Sister Zi Lan used it for me to defend myself."

Ling Xiaojie wiped his sweat. The loud noises on the other end were endless, and it was definitely Ling Xi who was fighting with He Ciyan.

"If you don't go quickly, when we arrive, one of the two will definitely die."

Ling Yuhong came out with a crutch. Ling Xiaozhi saw him slowly and said, "I'll carry you. Let's see how long it will take you to get there like this."
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