"I have played enough to blaspheme my sect leader and blaspheme my goddess. You have committed the crime of death. Come on your life
Xiao Jingming turned into a big knife and suddenly held it high and chopped it down. His hatred for Li Yunxiao had risen to the extreme.
"Does it be dead? You have suffered two blows from me. At this moment, your soul power has been almost the same as mine. With your IQ, why should you kill me?"
Li Yunxiao smiled coldly, and still did not change his physical condition. He faced him with this strange look. The fist in his right hand suddenly became bigger and thrust hard at the blade.
The final decisive victory must be decided by hard battles of soul power. The previous ones were just surprise attacks, trying to narrow the gap between them.
"Boom"
The space became shaking with this huge collision, and both of them were involuntarily shocked and retreated repeatedly.
Xiao Jingming's face was almost gloomy and water was about to drip out. He found that under this attack, the two of them almost became evenly matched. After he was distracted twice, he was directly flattened.
It's
"Don't think you can rest assured, don't forget that the time here is unlimited, that is, a winner must be decided."
Xiao Jingming calmly said: "You should only have the primary level of the eighth level, but I am different. I have reached the intermediate level of the eighth level. Do you know what this means?"
Only then did Li Yunxiao regain his true form, but he smiled calmly without saying a word.
Xiao Jingming looked at his face and inexplicably became angry. He wished he could step on a few feet and almost shouted: "It means that my recovery speed is faster than you, and you can't do anything to me at this moment.
As long as I gradually recover, your boring tricks will be useless. Wait for me to crush you."
"Oh? Are you sure?"
Li Yunxiao smiled slightly, and made a gesture with one hand. A soul power began to separate from his body. He slowly showed the demonic appearance around him. It was the demon dragon.
"What is this technique?"
Xiao Jingming said in surprise: "Do you think you can get two-for-one by separating one? The naive clone must have taken away some of the power, and it will be a huge loss for you to use this technique. Now the two of them join forces may not be
I'm a match."
Li Yunxiao smiled faintly and said, "Is that so? You will know the result right away."
The demon dragon smiled coldly, then flew up and attacked. Although he was a little uncomfortable with turning into a human body, being able to go out to exercise is better than practicing Li Yunxiao's soul all day long.
"Hmm? Seventh level..."
Xiao Jingming's pupils shrank slightly and he sneered: "Isn't it? You can only maintain the seventh-level clone, which is weaker than before." He punched the demon dragon, and the huge force directly pushed the demon dragon.
It was completely shocked.
"Roar"
The demon dragon's unwilling voice sounded, and he directly planned to transform his own body form and attacked him angrily.
At this time, Li Yunxiao also moved. He did not have any fancy moves. Instead, he punched him in the air with one punch. The simple Vajra Fist only transformed into a huge fist shadow, pressing down like a hill.
"It's useless, the soul power is quite good, no matter how hard you are, it's a draw"
Xiao Jingming shouted loudly, turned into a huge palm shadow, slapped it out, and at the same time he faced the big fist and hugged the demon dragon into it.
"boom"
The palm shadow and fist collided in the air, evenly matched
The demon dragon suddenly became ten times larger, roaring and colliding with the shadow of the palm
"What?"
Xiao Jingming was shocked, and the fists intersected, and he clearly felt that Li Yunxiao's power was not much weaker than before.
"How could you separate a seventh-level clone? Why has your power not diminished?"
He roared unwillingly, and as the demon dragon's huge body hit the palm shadow, he suddenly lost his balance. The huge palm shadow disintegrated in the air, and Xiao Jingming was directly shocked to death.
Li Yunxiao's big fist completely gained the upper hand, and he pursued the past without diminishing force.
"Boom"
The big fist caught up with Xiao Jingming, and a huge bright light burst out, swallowing him in.
In addition to the art tower, everyone was still waiting anxiously, but except for the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce, the rest of the people had almost no hope for Li Yunxiao. Those who bet on Xiao Jingming began to calculate their income, and they all showed their stolen one by one.
The color of joy.
Cui Bo frowned and said, "If the strength difference is huge, you should be able to see the conclusion in an instant, why haven't anyone come out yet?"
Xiangzi also looked strange and murmured to himself: "It's no reason. With Xiao Jingming's power, Li Yunxiao should be wiped out in an instant. How could it be that they could fight for so long? Could it be that they can't live in peace?
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Tang Jie snorted coldly and said, "You can't underestimate Li Yunxiao too much. If he hadn't had a few tricks, how could I make such a heavy bet?"
Shui Luoyan smiled faintly and said, "Even if Li Yunxiao is not strong enough, can Mr. Tang Jie think he can beat Xiao Jingming?"
Tang Jie was too lazy to even go back his head, but just whispered: "Of course."
Although he wanted to kill Li Yunxiao with one knife, he had to admire his strength. This was a kind of respect for his opponent and respect for himself.
Shui Luoyan's face changed and she snorted coldly: "Hmph, of course? I'm afraid that Li Yunxiao is hard and is suffering from torture inside. I'm looking forward to seeing what he looks like, is he seriously injured or completely crazy
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"Sorry, Sister Shui, you can't see it."
Ding Ling'er's voice came, mixed with an unconcealed excitement. Her face was filled with an extremely happy smile, looking at the art tower.
Shui Luoyan suddenly felt a sudden burst in her heart and hurriedly looked at the art tower. Everyone also raised their heads at this moment. A ray of light flew out of the art tower, turning into a figure and landing on the ground. Her feet couldn't even stand.
It was stable, and as soon as I touched the ground, a large mouthful of blood was spewed out, and I fainted.
"Xiao Jingming"
Shui Luoyan screamed loudly, with extreme disbelief and shock in her voice, cutting through the sky and piercing into everyone's ears, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
As this sound rang, everyone knew that an incredible result had appeared.
Xiangzi was also shocked all over and said in a lost voice: "Lost? Xiao Jingming actually lost? This... How could this be possible? What happened in it? How did Li Yunxiao do it? It's impossible." He was shocked for a moment.
Unable to accept the results in front of him, he jumped out of the seat and came forward to observe the people on the ground carefully, afraid that he had read it wrong.
But the cold fact forced him to believe that it was Xiao Jingming who was unconscious on the ground, and he was seriously injured all over, probably because his soul was damaged. He was stunned for a moment, completely confused.
"Hahahaha, it's so satisfying."
Hao Lian Shaohuang laughed and said, "Cui Bo, why don't you announce the result quickly, Yuanshi, a lot of Yuanshi, haha."
Mo Xiaochuan, Ding Ling'er, and Luo Yunshang, who had never said anything, all showed a knowing smile. At this moment, they suddenly felt cheating, which made Emperor Pojun and these juniors compete for rankings. This is not obvious.
Are you bullying others?
The people from the Shang Alliance looked at each other at this moment, and Xu Danhe's face was even more ashamed, and her eyes became a little hollow and unconscious.
The other leaders of the Shang League seemed to be unable to accept the sudden arrival of the result, and they were stunned and silent all of a sudden.
Cui Bo nodded slightly and said, "Li Yunxiaosheng, there should be no doubt about it, but at least we'll talk about it after he comes out."
Except for those who bet on Li Yunxiao's victory, the other warriors were frowning and gloomy, looking straight into the tower, waiting for Li Yunxiao to appear.
"Strange, he is the only one left, why haven't he been teleported out yet?"
Xiangzi looked puzzled, and everyone was extremely puzzled.
There are very few cases where the magic ruling can rush into the eighth level every time, and no corresponding information is left to be retained, so no one can know the situation inside it.
"Hmph, you can't let everyone sit here and wait for him. I have no time to accompany you, so leave first."
Xu Danhe had a gloomy face and took everyone away.
Cui Bo stared at her coldly and snorted: "Elder Hu, wait for the seal of the Art Tower..."
"Forget it, you can seal it."
Xu Danhe took a step without looking back.
The crowd immediately gave up a wide road. No one dared to touch the old woman's brow at this time, and they all tried their best to retreat behind.
The situation in Tianyi Pavilion this time was extremely bad. He scored three points in the seventh place in the Art Trial, and had already lost a game before the Martial Trial began. Liang Yuyi followed Xu Danhe and felt that the pressure on him was very great.
When she left, she looked back at Li Yunxiao who was still in the art tower, full of complexity. When she turned her head again, she had already returned to the clarity, and her eyes were flashing with decisive determination.
"Hmph, what the hell is Tianyi Pavilion doing this time? Why did you send such an old lady here? It's just a bad pen."
The person who said the exit was Mo Xiaochuan, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
The people from the Shang Alliance looked at each other. Although they all agreed with Mo Xiaochuan's words in their hearts, no one dared to say it. Those who have no strength say it is death. Those who have strength represent a certain identity and position, let alone talk nonsense.
It's right.
Watching the people from Tianyi Pavilion walk away, Zhang Chongcai smiled and said, "This friend's words are reasonable and dares to reveal the truth, which is admirable."
Mo Xiaochuan clasped his fists from afar and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
The conversation between the two made everyone speechless. Cui Yuan stared at the art tower solemnly and said in confusion: "He is the only one left. Is there still a test? Are you going to open the ninth floor?"
Everyone was shocked, and Cui Bo said in surprise: "It's impossible. Open the ninth level. No one has ever done it before. Isn't that proving him?" The guess behind was so shocked that he couldn't think about it, and even dared not say it.
Shui Luoyan's face looked extremely ugly. She looked at Xiao Jingming who was unconscious in a cold manner, and her eyes were full of anger.
Quanmin was nervously treating him. If something happened to this young master, he would not be able to bear the responsibility.