An extremely powerful aura suddenly rose into the sky from the competition platform, directly broke through the protective wall, and spurted out from the cracks.
This aura collided with the countless bloody swords and thunder, and actually completely melted the blood swords and thunder easily.
"This is the breath of the heavenly realm!"
"My God, it turns out that His Highness the Holy Son has been promoted to the realm of heaven and human beings long ago!"
"You can't be wrong, this is the early stage cultivation of Liangyitian!"
"How can we fight this?"
"Yes, facing such a terrifying Holy Son, who is qualified to fight him?"
Ji Mingkong's figure appeared on the competition stage again, her hair draped over her shoulders, revealing her daughter's form.
"It turns out that the Holy Son is really a woman!"
"Let me go, girls are so strong, us men can't survive."
"Yes, the Holy Son is born as a girl. Now that you all know it, I will simply announce on the spot that whoever can get the title of 'The Chosen Son' can marry the Holy Son as his wife and become my son-in-law riding a dragon!
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When the Holy Emperor saw that the Holy Son had exposed his daughter, he simply stopped hiding it. In order to make the atmosphere of the competition more exciting and exciting, and to further stimulate the fighting desire of those talented warriors, he announced this matter in public.
What!
"Oh, if I had known I would have fought so hard to break into the battle of geniuses. The Holy Son is so beautiful and powerful. If I marry her, I won't have to worry about it for the rest of my life!"
"Okay, don't be obscene. People may not think well of you as a slave to the Holy Son."
"That's right!"
On the competition stage, Qin Bixue was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect the gap to be so big. I thought you were just a warrior who had just entered the heavenly realm, and this move can definitely defeat you.
But I didn't expect that you have actually been promoted to the second level of the Heavenly Realm - the early stage of Liangyi Heaven. It's really shocking.
I lost, and I am convinced that I lost!"
"You know the truth!"
Ji Mingkong said calmly: "But if you can force out my cultivation, you are considered a powerful person. When I become the chosen one, I will give you a position."
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Holy Son."
A look of surprise appeared on Qin Bixue's face, he cupped his hands, then turned around and walked off the competition stage.
Ji Mingkong immediately looked in one direction down the stage.
That is the direction where Ling Xiao is.
She really wanted to see Ling Xiao's expression.
In her opinion, Ling Xiao was already shocked or frightened at this time, and Yiding would be very fun.
But when she actually turned her head, what she saw was an indifferent smiling face.
This smiling face was full of confidence and showed no signs of panic or fear at all.
"Huh, pretentious!"
Ji Minggong snorted coldly, turned around and walked off the competition stage.
After absorbing the luck of Qin Bi's blood, her Ninth Cauldron became clearer and clearer.
"With the early cultivation of Liangyi Tian in the Heaven and Human Realm, the Holy Son's cultivation already has an overwhelming advantage. Even Qin Bixue can't defeat her. Who else is qualified to fight her?"
"It would be too boring if the result was so clear."
"Yeah, I really hope I can kill a dark horse."
"Is it possible for Mo Wushang to be unharmed?"
"It's impossible. The Holy Son is too familiar with Mo Wushang. Although Mo Wushang poses the greatest threat to the Holy Son, he is the person least likely to defeat the Holy Son."
"What about Long Chen or Ling Xiao?"
"Long Chen has almost tried his best in the battle with Liu Taiyin. It is estimated that he cannot be the opponent of the Holy Son. As for Ling Xiao, we have to look at it again. After all, the opponents he defeated are very different from the Holy Son.
Already."
"Yes, after he defeats Qin Bixue, he may be qualified to fight the Holy Son!"
"Yes, but I definitely won't be able to see it this round. We have to wait for the next round."
"I'm really looking forward to it. The further you go, the more intense the battle becomes. Before, it was a group of heroes fighting for hegemony, but now it's the Son's family alone, which is a bit disappointing."
Amidst the discussion, the eleventh round of the competition was declared over. According to the regulations, there will be a half-hour rest time in the middle of each round. On the one hand, the warriors must remain in peak condition. Only in this way can the battle be more exciting.
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On the other hand, it is natural to want the injured warrior to recover quickly.
Half an hour later, the twelve rounds of competition officially began.
The previous matches were a bit depressing for the audience, and the battles were not among the top ten in terms of points, although they were still very exciting.
But for the audience who are eager to know who can challenge the Son, they won't buy it.
But they soon waited for an extremely exciting battle.
In this battle, Qin Bi’s blood turned out to be harmless to the devil!
Qin Bi was defeated by the Holy Son Ji Mingkong.
So will he lose to Mo Wushang?
The audience felt a little nervous.
Facing Qin Bixue, Mo Wushang didn't dare to be careless at all, because he had just seen the battle between Qin Bixue and Ji Mingkong.
He thought he couldn't resist Qin Bixue's last move, Blood Thunder Dance.
Therefore, this guy must be defeated before Qin Bixue can use that move, otherwise, there will be endless troubles.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son said that you are stronger than me? But I just don't believe this! Come on, let me see how powerful your soul secret technique is!"
Although Qin Bixue lost to Ji Mingkong, he was confident that he had not lost.
After all, Ji Mingkong's cultivation is much stronger than him, so even if he loses, it won't be a shame.
"Then let you try it!
Demon Eye·Annihilation!”
Mo Wushang used extremely lethal moves as soon as he came up. Among the many skills of Demon Eye, Annihilation is the most lethal one.
But the problem is that if it can't hit the target, it doesn't mean much.
"Bloody battle in all directions!"
When Qin Bixue faced Mo Wushang, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He did not hide, but went head-to-head and directly used the blood knife. All eight sword shadows rushed towards Mo Wushang.
A fierce murderous aura filled the entire competition arena.
Boom!
The two attacks collided in the middle, and the blood-red sword energy met the blood-red soul energy. After a moment of stalemate, it exploded with a bang.
This first collision turned out to be a close fight.
"Okay, you really have a few tricks up your sleeve, but what the Holy Son said is an exaggeration. You are not as powerful as I thought!
Blood Knife Scripture: Ambush from Flying Daggers!"
A stronger sword technique was unleashed, and the entire space seemed to become quiet instantly, and the cold sword energy moved in the blood-red thick air.
The speed is amazingly fast.
This was a move that Qin Bixue had never used before. Mo Wushang knew how terrifying this move was, so he didn't dare to neglect it at all.
"Magic Eye·Illusion!"
"Magic Eye·Eternal Dark Flame!"
While using illusions, he also displayed immortal dark flames, and Mo Wushang prepared to defeat Qin Bixue in this round.
Otherwise, when Qin Bi's blood condenses the terrifying dance of blood and thunder, he won't have any chance.
"Hahaha, idiot, my murderous aura is boundless, and you want me to fall into an illusion just with your magic eyes?"
Qin Bixue was not affected by Mo Wushang's illusion at all, and his sword still struck out without stopping.