Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Nan Gongxuan deeply glanced at Cao Yan. If it weren't for the demonic energy that couldn't be suppressed and removed…

“The Great Xia Sword Sect versus the Ancient Clan Lu Family, first battle, the Ancient Clan wins!”

Buzz!!!

The array dissipated, and Li Guanqi rushed onto the stage as soon as possible, embracing Cao Yan in his arms.

At this moment, Cao Yan's fist armor had fallen off, and the finger bones of both fists were already shattered, but his right hand still clenched into a fist, slowly raising it.

Li Guanqi grabbed his hand, tears welling up in his eyes, and whispered, "Enough."

At this moment, no one blamed Cao Yan for losing this match.

When going off the stage, Li Guanqi, holding Cao Yan, turned his head to look at Lu Wuhen, his voice not loud but enough for anyone to hear.

“I will definitely kill you, definitely.”

Nan Gongxuan said softly, “Rest for an incense stick's time. After an incense stick, the second battle will begin.”

Li Guanqi, like a madman, took Cao Yan to the Purple Spirit Cave. Peng Luo sat next to him with a purple ginseng and began to shave slices with a small knife.

Peng Luo muttered softly, “Son, did you see that? That’s my master. You can’t provoke him, understand?”

“Hey! Why are you shaving so thick!! Thinner! Thinner!”

Terrifying lightning roamed through Cao Yan's body, but the demonic energy had already penetrated deep into his bones, defiling his divine soul.

If Cao Yan's willpower wasn't firm, he would probably have been demonized by now.

Li Guanqi gritted his teeth, and with a wave of his hand, the thunder in his palm roared, and the flames instantly transformed into a giant dragon, rushing into Cao Yan's dantian!!!

“Third brother, devour the Purple Dragon Thunder Flame!”

Cao Yan seemed to feel something and didn't refuse awkwardly, desperately starting to refine the Purple Dragon Thunder Flame.

But the violent Purple Dragon Thunder Flame was, after all, a Heavenly Fire. In just a few breaths, it almost evaporated Cao Yan's flesh and blood!!!

If it weren't for Peng Luo and Li Guanqi, he would probably have been burned to ashes long ago.

Peng Luo said from the side, “Master, Ninth Brother has been a little anemic recently. Should I call my son over to replenish him?”

Li Guanqi's mouth twitched, ignoring it.

Over at the Six Ancient Holy Gates, Zhou Shiyu also received the news. When he learned that Cao Yan had lost the first match for the Great Xia Sword Sect, his brow furrowed.

It wasn't until he heard that Cao Yan had lost because of the eruption of demonic energy in his body that he breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, his strength was at most on par with Cao Yan. If Cao Yan lost, he wouldn't be any better off.

But he didn't listen to the rest of the words, slowly opening his eyes and pushing the disciple out.

Zhou Shiyu, who had stood up, had a conflicted look on his face. Finally, unable to bear the apology in his heart, he got up and walked towards the teleportation channel.

Beside the arena, Xiao Chen, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, shed a tear.

He had seen everything that had happened before, and now his chest was burning, and anger seemed to tear his chest apart!!!

Cao Yan's almost perverted willpower shocked him.

But… the Lu family's dirty tricks also made Xiao Chen's anger reach its peak!!

Soon, Li Guanqi returned, and Xiao Chen immediately asked him, “Is Third Brother okay?”

Li Guanqi shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief, “Fortunately, he only injured some of his foundation.”

Suddenly, Xiao Chen pursed his lips and looked at Li Guanqi, who was slightly pale, and said softly with his head lowered.

“Boss… you…”

Li Guanqi waved his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said, “A mere Heavenly Fire is nothing compared to half of my brother.”

“If it were you, I would give it too.”

Xiao Chen was filled with emotions. Clearly, Li Guanqi alone possessed two Heavenly Fires. Who in the realm could compete with him?

But he let Ye Feng have the Yin Underworld Mysterious Fire to suppress the Abyssal Demon Ghost Hand.

Now, he had taken back the Purple Dragon Thunder Flame from the clone, but he gave it away again to prevent Cao Yan's divine soul from being demonized.

And this time… Xiao Chen knew that the Heavenly Fire would merge with Cao Yan and could no longer be temporarily used with the Flame Devouring Technique.

Li Guanqi squeezed his shoulder hard and smiled, “Don’t feel any pressure, crush them!!”

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, and when he raised his head, he looked sharply at the Ancient Clan in front of the arena.

Looking at them laughing and talking, the anger in his heart grew even more.

But his aura was extremely calm, and he said softly, “I will do my best!”

Nan Gongxuan's voice slowly came, “Second match, both sides send their candidates to the stage!”

Whoosh!!

Xiao Chen, wearing a white robe, teleported to the stage. The stage had been restored to its original state, as if the previous battle had never happened.

Xiao Chen stood upright on the stage, his red earrings fluttering in the wind, and his handsome appearance attracted a lot of female cultivators to discuss.

A young man from the Lu family was about to get up casually, but Lu Wuhen turned his head to look.

The young man stopped immediately. Lu Wuhen moved his gaze and looked at Lu Tao, who was closing his eyes and concentrating, and said.

“This match, A Tao will go.”

Lu Tao suddenly opened his eyes, frowning slightly, but he still got up slowly.

Logically speaking… it shouldn't be his turn to play in this second match.

His target was Ye Feng.

But since Lu Wuhen had spoken, he had no way to refuse.

When the cold-faced Lu Tao walked past Lu Wuhen, Lu Wuhen's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

“Remember, in this game, I still want to win!”

“I want all the Sixth Domain clans to see that the strength of the Ancient Clan should be like this, crushing them!”

“So what if it's the Great Xia Sword Sect with a deep foundation?”

“I want everyone to feel despair!”

Lu Tao smiled. No wonder Lu Wuhen would let him go on in the second match.

Understanding this, Lu Tao flashed onto the stage, only ten feet away from Xiao Chen.

Li Guanqi frowned slightly when he saw Lu Tao, and when he raised his head, he happened to see Lu Wuhen's faint smile.

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes, not saying much.

But he understood that this match…

Xiao Chen was afraid that it would be a little difficult.

But he still didn't say anything, because he believed that Xiao Chen would go all out!

On the other hand, Lu Tao had a strange smile on his lips, reaching into the void and slowly taking out a long sword with a restrained edge.

The sword's edge spat out three inches of sword light, the handle was slightly longer, and the void on both sides of the blade was cut with cracks.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, not expecting the other party to release the second stage of Apocalypse as soon as he came up.

And the aura on the other party's body…

“Second match, Great Xia Sword Sect's Xiao Chen, versus Lu Family's Lu Tao, begin!!”

Boom boom!!!

The auras of the two instantly rose to the extreme, and the pressure of the late stage of the Refining Void Realm spread unscrupulously in the void.

At the same time, Xiao Chen held the God Shooting Spear, showing its hideous appearance for the first time!

The black spear shaft was filled with blood, and the spear tip became wide and long, as long as a forearm.

The moderately thick spear shaft extended a lot, and a murderous aura spread out the moment the blood patterns spread.

Xiao Chen, holding the God Shooting Spear, held the spear in front and behind with both hands.

The whole person was like an invincible general on the battlefield.

The war was about to break out!