Hime Myung-kō only wanted to defeat Ling Xiao as soon as possible. Otherwise, she would feel uncomfortable just by looking at him.
However, even though she was so angry that she wanted to curse, Hime Myung-kō still tried her best to make herself look better.
Standing there, she was like a holy white lotus, noble and pure, not allowing anyone to taint her.
"Hmph, putting on an act. Strong on the outside but weak on the inside!"
Sikong Xuan, the vice sect master of the Heavenly King Sect, coldly snorted.
"Hehe, even if you're putting on an act, it's still not easy to be so calm in front of so many people."
Sikong Zun smiled faintly.
"Big brother, who are you siding with?"
Sikong Xuan said unhappily.
"It doesn't matter who I'm siding with. What's important is that our Mingkong must not lose this battle!"
Sikong Zun said slowly, "Once she loses, not only will she lose face, but she will also lose luck and the glory of being the chosen one. This will be a huge blow to the royal family of the Sacred Dynasty and our Heavenly King Sect. Even the establishment of the Sky Dragon Institute will be affected."
"Then what should we do?"
Sikong Xuan asked.
"Just in case, go and make some preparations. If Ling Xiao wins, don't let him walk out of here. I don't believe that the Moon Lady will risk her life for a mere young man. As long as he's dead, she should stop."
Sikong Zun said coldly.
"That can't be, right? Can Ling Xiao win?"
Sikong Xuan said disdainfully.
"Just go when I tell you to. Why are you wasting your breath?"
"Alright, I'll listen to you! You're the big brother and the sect master of the Heavenly King Sect. "Sikong Xuan stood up and left.
"Ling Xiao, is there anything else? Why aren't you on the stage?" The head judge stood up and frowned.
The battle stage and array had been repaired.
Hime Myung-kō had already stepped onto the stage, but Ling Xiao was still standing there, unwilling to move. This made him a little unhappy.
"There is indeed something else."
Ling Xiao said slowly, "The battle in the Martial Arts Festival is too boring. What kind of battle is it if we can't kill each other? I want to battle with the Holy Son. Life and death is up to fate!"
It wasn't because Ling was bloodthirsty.
But because he was in a disadvantageous position and had to do this.
Otherwise, if Ji Mingkong accidentally killed him, nothing would happen to her. The entire Sacred Dynasty and Heavenly King Sect would protect her.
Unless the Moon Lady's revenge.
....... the Holy Dynasty to kill him. they... and even list. he would be listed as the public enemy of the Dynasty..... to the... to..... they...... they... and to the to to to to.
...... to to... to to to to to to, to................. to people.......... there were many people...
The Saint Dynasty still wanted to maintain their reputation, so they wouldn't go all out just for a Saint.
. As long as they didn't do it openly, he would have a loophole to take advantage of. It would be safer.
Everyone's eyes focused on Ling Xiao in an instant.
They didn't expect Ling Xiao to say such a thing.
Isn't this courting death?
Your opponent is the Holy Son, Hime Myung-kō! Do you think it's a nobody? How dare you propose a life-and-death battle?
"Golden Light, should we persuade Ling Xiao? It's too risky!"
Heavenly Eye frowned.
"Persuade him?"
Heavenly Master Golden Light smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Can we persuade him?"
Heavenly Master Golden Light turned to look at the Moon Lady's expression. He found that the Moon Lady was not worried at all. Instead, she had a satisfied smile on her face.
"Damn!"
Heavenly Master Golden Light was speechless. He had planned to ask the Moon Lady to persuade Ling Xiao. He thought that Ling Xiao would listen to the Moon Lady.
But who knew that the Moon Lady seemed to be in favor of this?
Hime Myung-kō's eyes also flashed with a trace of surprise. However, she returned to normal after a while.
Was he planning to go all out?
She sneered and said calmly, "I agree. Let's leave it to fate!"
Hearing Hime Myung-kō's words, the Sage Emperor in the VIP seats couldn't help but frown.
Although Ling Xiao had cut through all obstacles and successfully made it to the end of the Martial Arts Festival, he had surprised many people.
However, he still felt that Ling Xiao was no match for Hime Myung-kō.
After all, Hime Myung-kō was the target of the Heavenly King Sect and the Sacred Dynasty. The Sage Emperor knew how powerful she was.
Even so, the Sage Emperor still didn't want to announce the life-and-death battle in public.
Because if that was the case, Ling Xiao would be able to go all out. Who knew what kind of sinister move this brat would use?
In the end, even if Hime Myung-kō won, it wouldn't be worth it if she was covered in injuries that couldn't be healed.
But it was useless even if he didn't want to.
Hime Myung-kō had already agreed. If he went back on his word, the Royal Family's dignity would be completely destroyed.
The head judge snorted coldly and said, "Kid, I didn't blame you when you pretended to be my good son, Ji Furing's son. Now that you've made such a request, do you really want to die?"
"Head judge, I don't know who fed you such nonsense, but I don't know Ji Furing. I've never pretended to be anyone's son!"
Ling Xiao instantly understood why the head judge suddenly hated him. It turned out that someone had fed him such nonsense.
Was it the Sage Emperor?
Or was it Hime Myung-kō?
It didn't matter who it was.
He explained and then jumped onto the battle stage.
Seeking death?
He didn't plan to die. He just wanted to save his own life.
Although it looked like a life-and-death battle, it was actually the fairest battle.
The Purple Flash Sword appeared in his hand. This was Ling Xiao's strongest sword. It was the most suitable weapon to deal with Hime Myung-kō.
The sword brought with it a thunderous sound. It sounded like a clap of thunder. Electric currents flickered on the sword.
Ling Xiao's Heavenly Essence Energy, which had been completely converted to electricity, emitted a blinding blue light that surrounded his body.
Ling Xiao stared at Hime Myung-kō and said, "When you brought Chen Nanxing to Yuehua School to cause trouble for me, you probably didn't expect this day to come. It's time for us to end this."
He didn't have a good impression of Hime Myung-kō.
Ever since that meeting, Hime Myung-kō had been looking for people to deal with him. She wanted his life.
Feng Yaorao, Army Breaker, Ya Qianxue, Jian Wuji, and the others had all tried to kill him.
However, he had neutralized them one by one and fought back.
After all, who would be able to maintain a heart without hatred after the other party had repeatedly tried to kill you?
In any case, Ling Xiao couldn't do it.
Perhaps Zhao Ci could do it in the past. After all, if one didn't have the temperament of a saint, they wouldn't be able to accept it.
Hime Myung-kō gently touched the storage ring on her hand.
The storage ring was made of beautiful gems. Not only was it spacious, but it was also very exquisite.
A red light flickered and a slender sword appeared in her hand.
This sword was about a foot longer than an ordinary sword. It was also very thin and gave off a strange feeling.
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