Jian Wuji's Sword Qi hit the dragon scale and turned into countless light spots, completely shattering.
Ling Xiao was still walking forward, and the Spirit Qi in the surrounding air began to gather around his body.
Behind him, a black divine dragon appeared, and terrifying black and gold flames kept raging.
"Boom!"
The flames suddenly turned into the shape of a divine dragon and pounced on Jian Wuji.
It was extremely fast and powerful.
Jian Wuji hurriedly blocked it, but he was still swallowed by the fire dragon, and a burnt smell came from all over his body.
Everyone looked at Ling Xiao in shock.
What kind of person was he? He could actually mobilize the surrounding elements to work for him, and he could make Jian Wuji so embarrassed without any luck.
His fighting spirit was boiling.
His killing intent was spreading.
At this moment, Ling Xiao was like a living devil, standing there, invincible and insufferably arrogant.
Jian Wuji panicked.
His face became extremely ugly again. He did not expect that he would be so vulnerable in front of Ling Xiao even with the help of the luck of the Nine Cauldrons and the array formation of the palace.
Looking at Jian Wuji, Ling Xiao said indifferently, "You had a chance to live just now. I didn't fight with you, not because I was afraid of you, but because I thought you were not worthy. However, you don't know your own limits. Since that's the case, I will completely destroy you!"
Ling Xiao looked very slow.
He was walking so slowly, but in Jian Wuji's eyes, he was astonishingly fast. It was as if no matter how he retreated, he could not escape from Ling Xiao's lock.
"Die, go to hell and accompany your master!"
The cold voice floated in the palace, and at that moment, many people mistakenly thought that a dozen Ling Xiao had suddenly appeared.
That was because Ling Xiao was too fast.
He did not use the Sword Soul Doppelganger, but his speed was too fast, so it felt like his original body was still in the same place, but he left a dozen afterimages along the way.
In Jian Wuji's eyes, Ling Xiao's terrifying killing intent was like an invincible demon god.
He didn't even have the courage to escape.
A ferocious Sword Qi invaded his body and began to wreak havoc on his body.
He could feel that his body was falling apart. The first to shatter was the Veins of Heaven that had already formed.
"It's not fear, it's disdain. He thinks that Jian Wuji is not worthy!"
When the spectators saw the figure that had been completely torn apart by the Sword Qi, they suddenly thought of what Ling Xiao had said before.
At this moment, Ling Xiao was even more powerful than he was during the day. He was even more mysterious and frightening.
There were even some martial artists who felt a strong sense of powerlessness, as if no matter how hard they tried, they would never be able to surpass this young man.
To deal with Jian Wuji, Ling Xiao had used a martial skill during the day.
From the beginning to the end, he had not used any martial skill. He had only summoned his martial soul and used his terrifying Sword Intent and Sword Qi to completely kill Jian Wuji.
Otherwise, why would he not die if he did not do it?
Jian Wuji had dug his own grave. Originally, tonight's banquet had nothing to do with him, but he had to stand out and provoke Ling Xiao. This was no different from digging his own grave.
"This guy is too scary!"
Li Xuefeng's body trembled. "Fortunately, I did not offend him."
"Yeah, I'm afraid only the Holy Son, Mo Wushang, and Qin Bixue have a chance of fighting him."
Dai Yaoling's body was also trembling. Thinking about how she had pestered Ling Xiao during the day, she felt a strong lingering fear in her heart.
Mo Wushang's heart twitched.
He had just said that Jian Wuji had an advantage in fighting Ling Xiao, but now he realized that it was not an advantage, but a death wish.
He did not know if he could win against Ling Xiao now. He had originally thought that he had a ninety percent chance of winning, but now he only had a seventy percent chance.
Hua Yu's face was filled with fear.
Looking at Jian Wuji, who had completely disappeared, he felt as if he had seen his own death.
Ling Xiao had really killed Jian Wuji, and so easily. Wasn't this guy poisoned? What was going on?
Did he not drink?
No, that's impossible!
Was he not afraid of the poison? Or was the effect too slow?
No matter what the reason was, Hua Yu felt that he was doomed. His body was trembling like a sieve, and his whole body was cold.
Ling Xiao was about to fight him. How could he defeat Ling Xiao?
Three bronze cauldrons slowly condensed behind Ling Xiao's back. He could clearly feel that his heavenly elemental energy had become much smoother.
Perhaps this was the most direct effect of the nine cauldrons' luck.
Rumor had it that as long as one had a cauldron's luck, there would be many benefits. For example, one would not have to worry about going berserk during cultivation.
"Ling Xiao, you're too bold. This is the palace. His Majesty the Sage Emperor is here, and there's also the Holy Son. You actually dared to kill Jian Wuji? You're slapping the Sage Emperor in the face!"
Hua Yu did not dare to fight Ling Xiao, so he could only say this. He hoped that the Sage Emperor would sentence Ling Xiao to death because of this. That way, he would not have to send himself to his death.
Looking at Hua Yu, Ling Xiao suddenly laughed, "Are you afraid? Otherwise, why would you say something so shameless?"
The Sage Emperor had agreed to the life and death battle. Now, Hua Yu was using this against Ling Xiao. Not only was he shameless, he was also brainless.
"How am I shameless? You're extremely cruel and bloodthirsty. Not only did you cripple Jian Wuji, you even wanted to kill him. Isn't this the truth? "
Hua Yu shouted loudly.
Ling Xiao was not angry.
He smiled, and it was a very bright smile.
"That's right. I'm extremely cruel and bloodthirsty! Originally, I thought that since you're one of the Sage Emperor's people, you should know what etiquette and shame are. I didn't intend to pursue the previous agreement between us. Now, I've changed my mind. You just said that as long as I defeat Jian Wuji, you'll agree to fight with me, right? "
Ling Xiao's face showed a mocking sneer.
Hua Yu's body trembled violently. He secretly scolded himself for being nosy. How could this be? It would have been better if he did not speak just now.
But now that things had come to this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet. "Compete with you? Why should I fight with you? You're just a disciple of the Yuehua School. I'm one of the Sage Emperor's people. What right do you have to fight with me? "
"What? Are you afraid now? "
Ling Xiao looked coldly at Hua Yu with a mocking expression. He said, "You want to challenge me, so I'll challenge you. You don't want to fight me, so I won't fight you. What do you take me, Ling Xiao, for? Is he a slave that you order around? "
Even though the Sage Emperor was present, Ling Xiao did not want to let Hua Yu go. Not only was he vicious, but he had also provoked him time and time again.
If he did not cripple him, Ling Xiao would probably be plotted against by him again.
"You're just a slave! Dog slave! Your Majesty, he wants to kill me. Aren't you going to do anything about it? "
Hua Yu hugged the Sage Emperor's arm in an extremely flattering manner.
This was a f * cking man, but he looked like a b * tch. It was disgusting.
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