Although there were some people in the audience with good eyesight, they didn't have Ling Xiao's Mountain River Martial Soul. It was really hard for them to figure out why Fire Demon Ancestor suddenly admitted defeat.
It was indeed a little strange.
In the next few matches, there were no big shots fighting each other.
Lan Yu 'er, who Ling Xiao paid the most attention to, had a draw with Gui Suishou. It couldn't be helped. She couldn't break through Gui Suishou's defense.
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After Lan Yu 'er and the others, Ling Xiao also fought a match. However, his opponent was too weak and didn't cause much of a stir.
Perhaps it was mainly because he had fought Fire Demon Ancestor and Hong Samadhi before, so his opponent this round was relatively weak.
However, after Ling Xiao, the Holy Son, Hime Myung-kō, who was known as the strongest among the younger generation, finally appeared again.
Hime Myung-kō was still very young in the previous Martial Arts Festival. Even so, she had firmly suppressed Mo Wushang, Bai Qianjiao, Liu Taiyin, and the others with her absolutely terrifying strength. Finally, she took the throne.
At that time, almost everyone was amazed by this little guy.
In this year's Martial Arts Festival, Hime Myung-kō was much older and more mature. Naturally, her strength had improved.
No one doubted her strength.
Her opponent was also quite strong. It was the Qin Bixue of the Blood Blade Sect, who was regarded as the most likely to take the throne.
The Qin Bixue was very arrogant.
Also very powerful.
He defeated Hong Samadhi with one move, which established his position as a seeded contestant.
In the following matches, he didn't disappoint the audience.
This time, he encountered Hime Myung-kō.
He wasn't afraid. Instead, he was a little excited.
In fact, when he was below the stage, he was a little worried. He was worried that Ling Xiao would defeat Hime Myung-kō first. If that happened, his limelight would be stolen.
Now that God had given him a chance to challenge Hime Myung-kō, he was so excited that his whole body was trembling.
There were too many benefits to being the chosen one.
Naturally, there were many martial artists eyeing it.
If Hime Myung-kō wanted to keep his position as the First Young Master and successfully become the Chosen One, he had to defeat one challenger after another.
In the previous battles, she really did not meet any decent opponents.
But this time, the Qin Bixue appeared.
This was the first person who wanted to challenge her.
When the referee announced the result of this duel, it was as if a shocking ultimate move had been thrown into the arena. The entire arena was in an uproar.
Everyone's eyes were on the battle stage.
Ling Xiao was no exception.
He had come here to defeat Ji Mingkong. In that case, he naturally wanted to take a good look at this battle. He had to find out just how powerful Ji Mingkong was.
"Hahaha, it's finally here. The battle between the Holy Son and the Qin Bixue. The Qin Bixue's performance is more eye-catching than the Twin Stars, Ling Xiao and Long Chen's!"
"That's right. Even if the Qin Bixue is not a match for the Holy Son, he should be able to force the Holy Son to use more than half of his strength. This will be interesting."
"That's right. The Holy Son's previous battles were boring. Everyone was no match for him. It was so boring."
"Qin Bixue, oh Qin Bixue, you have to work harder. Even if you can't defeat the Holy Son, you have to give us a good fight. Don't embarrass us too much."
The moment the Qin Bixue heard the name of his opponent, his fighting spirit and murderous aura surged out instantly.
His entire body was like a blade that directly slashed onto the martial arts stage. Standing around him, everyone was shocked by this fierce killing intent that made their entire body turn cold.
The Holy Son, Hime Myung-kō, just smiled and walked slowly into the ring.
She looked so calm, as if she did not care about the Qin Bixue at all.
Today, she had changed into men's clothes. She looked very handsome, but she did not seem to have any fighting spirit.
Maybe it was because her opponent could not arouse her fighting spirit.
The two young giants, the two seeded fighters, clashed fiercely.
Gulp!
Everyone could not help but swallow their saliva. They were extremely nervous.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, if you had not met me, you might have been able to perform until the end. But now, you have no chance!"
The Qin Bixue's aura continued to increase. He looked like a peerless demon sword that had been unsheathed. "I will defeat you and marry you. I will become the most successful man in the Sky Dragon Continent!"
Hime Myung-kō smiled and brushed the dust off her clothes. Then she said, "There are many people who want to marry me. Unfortunately, you don't have the luck. If it were Junior Brother Wushang, I would be interested in fighting with him. But you are not!"
"Hahahaha! Cut the crap. Soon, you will know the real strength of the Qin Bixue! "
The Qin Bixue laughed wildly. Then he suddenly stopped laughing. The blood-red saber in his hand emitted a terrifying murderous aura. He slashed it directly.
The blade of the saber glowed a strange red, as if there were blood-red thunderbolts twining around it.
"Book of Bloody Saber: Four Directions Slaughter!"
With a slash of the saber, blood-red lightning danced wildly and then condensed on the blood saber, causing the blood saber to suddenly expand several times.
The thunderbolts in the air seemed to have been activated and helped the saber.
"I said it's useless!"
The Hime Myung-kō smiled faintly. A divine dragon shadow appeared behind her. It was the dragon soul of the Immemorial Nature Dragon.
One of the nine dragon souls!
At this moment, Ling Xiao could feel the Immemorial Hell Dragon sleeping in the Mountain River Realm suddenly roaring. It seemed to want to come out and fight the Immemorial Nature Dragon.
Although they were both dragons.
And one of the nine Immemorial Dragon Kings.
But the Immemorial Hell Dragon did not have a good relationship with the Immemorial Nature Dragon.
"Don't worry. There will be a time when you come out!"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly.
He and Hime Myung-kō would definitely have a battle. At that time, the Immemorial Hell Dragon would have to fight the Immemorial Nature Dragon.
Ling Xiao looked at the arena again.
The Qin Bixue's murderous move was easily blocked.
Hime Myung-kō's slender hand was infused with the power of the Nature Dragon Soul. She just stretched out her hand to block, and the saber qi shattered.
It was as if a volcano had been instantly extinguished.
However, the Qin Bixue's move was clearly not the only move.
The so-called 'killing in all directions' meant that one saber strike would cause all directions to tremble.
Now, all the saber qi was attacking Hime Myung-kō.
The first saber strike was blocked, but the second, third, and fourth saber strikes arrived in quick succession.
The blood-red lightning was even more terrifying.
This saber strike was even more ferocious than the previous one. Many of the young heavyweights were trembling inside.
If they had been in her place, they would have been defeated long ago.
At this moment, the entire arena seemed to have become a world of blood-red lightning.
Each bolt of lightning was filled with murderous intent and the stench of blood.
Just how many people had the Qin Bixue killed?
"This move is not bad, but it's a pity that it's against me.
Sacred Ancestor's Long Fist! "
The Sacred Ancestor's Long Fist was a set of fist techniques created by the Human King. The name didn't sound very conspicuous, but it was considered a secret technique of the Sacred Dynasty's imperial family.
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