Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ji Mingkong just wants to defeat Ling Xiao as soon as possible, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable if she takes another look at this guy.

But even if he was so angry that he wanted to scold her, Ji Mingkong still tried to make his image look better.

Standing there, she was like a holy white lotus, noble and holy, not allowing anyone to touch it.

"Hmph, you're just pretending, you're strong on the outside but strong on the inside!"

Sikong Xuan, the deputy sect leader of the Tianwang Sect, snorted coldly.

"Haha, even if you are just pretending, it is not easy to be so calm and calm in front of so many people."

Sikong Zun smiled slightly.

"Brother, who are you looking for?"

Sikong Xuan said dissatisfied.

"It doesn't matter who I'm facing, what's important is that our Mingkong can never lose in this battle!"

Sikong Zun said slowly: "Once you lose, you will not only lose your face, but also your luck and the glory of the 'Chosen One'. This will be a huge blow to the Holy Dynasty royal family and our Tianwang Sect. Yes, even the establishment of Tianlong Academy will be hit."

"What should we do?"

Sikong Xuan asked.

"Just in case, you go and prepare first. If Ling Xiao wins, don't let him get out of here. I don't believe that Yue Nu will fight for us for a mere young man. As long as the person dies, she will He should probably stop."

Sikong Zun said coldly.

"That's not true. Can Ling Xiao win?"

Sikong Xuan said disdainfully.

"Go if you are told to go, what's the point?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you! You are the eldest brother and the leader of the Tianwang Sect." Sikong Xuan stood up and left.

"Ling Xiao, do you have anything else to do? Why haven't you come on stage yet?" The chief referee stood up, his brows knitted together.

Now the competition platform and the magic circle have been repaired.

Ji Mingkong took the lead on the competition stage, but Ling Xiao stood there unwilling to move, which made him a little unhappy.

"There is indeed something else."

Ling Xiao said slowly: "The duel at the martial arts festival is too boring. It can't hurt people's lives. What kind of duel is it? If I want to duel with the Holy Son, it will be my destiny to live or die!"

It's not that Ling Xiao is bloodthirsty.

It's because he is in a weak position now and has to do this.

Otherwise, if Ji Mingkong accidentally kills him, then Ji Mingkong will definitely be fine, and the entire Holy Dynasty and the Heavenly King Sect will protect her.

Unless Yue Nu seeks revenge.

And if he accidentally kills Ji Mingkong, then people from the Holy Dynasty and the Tianwang Sect may dare to blatantly kill him, and even list him as a public enemy of the Holy Dynasty.

But if the realization makes it clear, at least they won't dare to mess around openly. After all, there are a lot of people here.

In order to maintain its rule, the Holy Dynasty still has a face, and will not break the rules for a holy son.

As long as he doesn't know how to do it, he will have loopholes to take advantage of, and it will definitely be safer.

The eyes of everyone in the venue were focused on Ling Xiao in an instant.

None of them expected Ling Xiao to say such words.

Isn't this courting death?

Your opponent is the Holy Son Ji Mingkong! Do you think it's a cat or a dog? He actually proposed a life and death battle?

"Jin Guang, should we persuade Ling Xiao? This is too risky!"

Tianyan Tianzun frowned and said.

"Persuade him?"

Jinguang Tianzun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Can we persuade him?"

With these words in his mouth, Jinguang Tianzun turned his head to look at Yuenv's expression, only to find that not only was Yuenv not worried at all, but she also had a satisfied smile on her face.

"I go!"

Jinguang Tianzun was speechless for a while. He originally planned to ask Yue Nu to help persuade Ling Xiao. I guess Ling Xiao would listen to Yue Nu's words.

But who knew that Yue Nu seemed to be very supportive of this matter.

A trace of surprise flashed across Ji Mingkong's eyes, but after a moment, he returned to normal.

Are you planning to break the jar?

After sneering, she said calmly: "I agree, life and death are determined by destiny!"

Hearing Ji Mingkong's words, the Holy Emperor at the VIP table couldn't help but frown.

Although Ling Xiao cut through thorns all the way and successfully reached the end of the martial arts festival finals, it surprised many people.

But he still felt that Ling Xiao could not be Ji Mingkong's opponent.

After all, Ji Mingkong was the one being cultivated by the Heavenly King Sect and the Holy Dynasty. The Holy Emperor knew her power best.

But even so, the Holy Emperor still didn't want to announce the life and death battle in public.

Because in that case, Ling Xiao can completely give it a try. Who knows what vicious moves this kid will use.

Even if Ji Mingkong wins in the end, it will be more than worth the loss if he is injured that cannot be healed.

But it’s useless if he doesn’t want to.

Ji Mingkong agreed, but if he goes back on his word, the dignity of the royal family will be completely lost.

But the referee snorted coldly and said: "Little guy, you pretended to be the son of my good son Ji Fuling before and deceived you. I don't blame you. Now that you make such a request, you really want to die." ?”

"Chief referee, I don't know who instilled such nonsense into you, but I don't know Ji Fuling, and I have never pretended to be anyone's son!"

Ling Xiao instantly understood why the referee suddenly hated him. It turned out that he had been ignored.

Is it the Holy Emperor?

Or is it Ji Mingkong?

It doesn't matter who it is.

He explained and then jumped onto the competition stage.

Want to die?

He didn't intend to die, he just wanted to save his life.

It seems like a life and death battle, but in fact it is the fairest battle.

The Purple Lightning Sword appeared in his hand. This was Ling Xiao's strongest sword at present. It was perfect for dealing with Ji Mingkong.

The thunderous sound caused by the sword actually sounded like thunder, and electric current flashed on the sword body.

The Tianyuan power that had been completely transformed into electrical properties emitted a dazzling blue light, surrounding Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao stared at Ji Mingkong and said, "When you brought Chen Nanxing to Yuehua Sect to cause trouble for me, you probably never thought that today would happen. It's time for us to end things."

He didn't have the slightest fondness for Ji Mingkong.

Since that meeting, Ji Mingkong has been looking for someone to deal with him and want his life.

People like Feng Yaorao, Po Qianjun, Ya Qianxue, Jian Wuji, etc. all wanted to kill him.

However, he resolved them one by one and fought back.

Who can maintain a non-hatredful heart even after the other party tries to kill you over and over again?

Ling Xiao couldn't do it anyway.

Maybe Zhao Ci could do it in the past. After all, this kind of thing is really unacceptable without the character of the Virgin White Lotus.

Ji Mingkong gently touched a storage ring on his jade hand.

The storage ring is made of beautiful gemstones. It is not only very spacious, but also very delicate.

Red light flashed, and a slender sword appeared in her hand.

This sword is about a foot longer than ordinary swords, and is very thin, giving it a strange feeling.

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