Yang Yunjing did not comment and asked indifferently, "How is it?"
Lu Yukui said, "It can be killed."
The light in Yang Yunjing's eyes rose and fell like the tide. It slowly sank and became as calm as water.
Lu Yukui said, "Actually, as long as we use a small trick, we can kill it in the bud and have no worries."
Yang Yunjing said, "The small trick you're talking about is …"
Lu Yukui smiled and said, "Leave this to me."
Yang Yunjing's pupils constricted as though he had guessed something. He said coldly, "You want to attack in front of everyone?"
Lu Yukui said leisurely, "Are you afraid that something will happen to me?"
Yang Yunjing said, "You can hide it from most people, but can you hide it from the other Realm Kings?"
Lu Yukui chuckled. "So what if I can't hide it? Can they catch evidence?"
Yang Yunjing frowned and remained silent.
Lu Yukui said, "Don't worry. I'll be clean. As long as Yang Qingxuan is dead, everything else will be easy. Even if something really happens, I'll bear the responsibility. It won't implicate you. "
Yang Yunjing said, "What about that girl called Zhiting?"
Lu Yukui frowned and said, "The last thing that the necklace manifested was the Substitute Heavenly Talisman. Do you suspect that she's from the Ning family?"
Yang Yunjing said, "It's not a suspicion, but a certainty. The Frostfloating Flower Palm is originally the Ning family's ultimate technique. With the Substitute Heavenly Talisman, there's no doubt about it. "
Lu Yukui said, "If it's just a little girl, it's fine to kill her. However, the Ning family is involved in this. It's a little troublesome. "
Yang Yunjing's expression was calm as he said indifferently, "Let's finish off Yang Qingxuan first. This Ning Zhiting is not a problem."
Lu Yukui said, "Alright."
Then, he formed a seal with one hand and disappeared from the hall.
Yang Yunjing looked at the huge crystal. The figures inside were moving as he muttered to himself expressionlessly, "It's been twenty years. Can you still stir up any waves? The Heavenly Dao has its own will, but who can say that they represent the Heavenly Dao? Only the victor is the Heavenly Dao. "
…
On the Cloudvoid Ancient Battle Platform, Dong Zhen said, "Li Xuan, you can choose to rest or not. If you rest, you will not be challenged for six hours. If you don't want to rest, then continue to guard the ring. "
Yang Qingxuan reached out and grabbed Bai Yuan, who was on the stage, into his hand.
The White Abyss Sword lost all of its Spiritual Qi and became like an iron rod. There were also hundreds of hair-like cracks on it. It could be considered useless.
However, there was a peaceful aura coming from it, as if it had died a worthy death.
Yang Qingxuan sighed and said, "No need to rest, let's continue. I've already wasted a lot of time because of that idiot. How long will it take for us to rest? "
As he spoke, he put Bai Yuan away.
Ye Chong's face was livid with rage. He glared at him, wishing he could just go up the ring and slap him to death.
The broken Ten Thousand Tribulation Pagoda was still in the distance. It seemed like Ning Zhiting didn't want it.
Yang Qingxuan also stored it in his Astral Ring.
The two of them fought fiercely, but there were only a few cracks on the stage. It was unknown what material it was made of.
"He's not resting?"
The cultivators on the clouds were all dumbfounded. Wasn't this too arrogant?
Just now, he had summoned nine dragons and destroyed a top-grade Heaven Artifact. He had also destroyed the opponent's half-Saint Artifact. How could he continue to fight?
On the Cloudvoid Ancient Battle Platform, dozens of top 100 cultivators were restless. They all clenched their fists, eager to try.
Gongshu Qing looked coldly at everyone's expressions and mocked inwardly, "Even if this person has exhausted his energy and is injured, he's definitely not someone you can challenge."
He looked at the other nine ring masters, trying to find a way to break through.
The four from the Astral Palace didn't want to provoke them for now. Yang Qingxuan and that Demon didn't dare to provoke them. Although they didn't see Lan Ningxu fight in the Saint Demon Hall, this person didn't seem simple.
Their targets could only be Wu Qiyue, Cang Yan, and Yin Huange for now.
Gongshu Qing sighed inwardly, "None of them are to be trifled with!"
Right at this moment, a figure walked out abruptly. His appearance was rather evil, and he seemed like a person that harbored evil intentions. His figure flashed as he leaped towards one of the combat rings.
"I'm Mu Renjie from the Gantian Prefecture. I challenge this friend."
Mu Renjie sneered and raised his finger, pointing directly at Lan Ningxu.
Hundreds of thousands of eyes fell on that ring.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. He sat cross-legged in the void and cultivated with his hands to recover his energy.
In his opinion, Mu Renjie was doomed. There was nothing to see.
Yang Wuxin, Zhong Jie, and the others watched with interest. At the same time, they also wanted to know Lan Ningxu's strength. As a disciple of the Gantian Prefecture and a top 100 cultivator, Mu Renjie most likely had some tricks up his sleeve.
On the Golden Tower Pavilion, Granny Hua suddenly said, "Lu Xuan, your disciple has chosen a very strange opponent."
Lu Xuan was the Gantian Prefecture's leader. He said seriously, "This Lan Ningxu is indeed strange. However, which of the ten people in the ring are weak? In comparison, choosing Lan Ningxu might be the best choice. "
The other leaders nodded, seeming to agree with Lu Xuan.
Lan Ningxu chuckled and said, "Oh? I miss the Gantian Prefecture. Back then, I even taught Lu Dingming a few moves. Time flies. "
Mu Renjie's face changed drastically. Lu Dingming was the grandfather of their Gantian Prefecture's leader. He was furious and said coldly, "You're courting death!"
As he spoke, his figure shot out explosively. The fist radiance in his hand glowed brightly as he violently punched toward Lan Ningxu.
Lan Ningxu's eyes suddenly revealed a look of panic. Her calm demeanor was completely gone, and she was flustered to respond to the attack.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two of them exchanged dozens of moves in an instant.
A pale yellow Martial Soul Saber appeared in Lan Ningxu's hand. It was very weak and it was the lowest level Martial Soul.
He was in a difficult position under Mu Renjie's attack.
Yang Qingxuan frowned and looked puzzled. He thought to himself, "What the hell is Xuan Tianji doing?"
Zhong Jie and the others were also puzzled.
Especially Zhong Jie, who had fought with Yama King who was replicated by Lan Ningxu in the Saintly Devil Hall. He knew how powerful Yama King was. But now, he had replicated a Martial Soul Saber of the lowest level. What did he mean?
However, in the ring, Lan Ningxu was indeed forced to dodge left and right by Mu Renjie. He had no strength to fight back.
Mu Renjie's confidence was instantly boosted. He shouted, "You were just showing off earlier, but now you've become a coward?!"
Lan Ningxu's face turned pale and he roared, "I'll kill you!"
He picked up his Martial Soul Saber and rushed forward.
"Boom!"
The two of them collided and Lan Ningxu's Martial Soul Saber was destroyed by Mu Renjie. He gritted his teeth and slammed his head into Mu Renjie's chest. Both of them screamed and were sent flying.
Lan Ningxu fell on the ring and slid a hundred feet away.
Mu Renjie spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying out of the ring.
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