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Chapter 842

Words:1866Update:22/07/01 09:23:13

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Hime Myung-kō easily dodged the Raging Wind Shuttle with her Sky Dance Technique. The sword brushed past her chest and hit the defensive wall, creating a few more cracks.

After dodging the attack, Hime Myung-kō didn't stay idle. Taking advantage of the speed of her dodge, she stabbed her rapier at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao didn't want to be suppressed by her, and she naturally didn't want to be suppressed by Ling Xiao either.

Thus, the two of them fought back and forth, neither willing to stop. As long as they didn't defeat the other, it would be impossible for them to stop.

She wanted to counterattack, and Ling Xiao naturally couldn't stay idle.

The Raging Wind Sword suddenly disappeared, and the Thunder Shadow Sword appeared in his left hand.

"Thunder Flash!"

A bolt of lightning suddenly flashed on the pitch-black battling platform.

The Thunder Shadow Sword in his left hand resonated with the Purple Lightning Sword in his right hand, causing the power of the Thunder Flash to increase.

In an instant, a large hole was opened in the darkness.

Many of the anxious spectators in the auditorium finally got a clear view of the situation.

Even though it was only for a moment, they had a general idea in their hearts — Ling Xiao and the Holy Son were actually evenly matched.

The sudden thunderclap directly sent Ji Mingkong, who was pouncing forward, flying several steps away.

However, with Hime Myung-kō's strength and the defense of the Natural Dragon Armor, this attack didn't do anything other than interrupt Hime Myung-kō's attack.

Both of them were experts.

In a battle between experts, it was very difficult to determine the victor because their skills and cultivation were very close.

However, Ling Xiao didn't expect the Thunder Flash to be effective. He only wanted to suppress Hime Myung-kō and prevent Hime Myung-kō from using her moves.

The moment he pushed back Hime Myung-kō, Ling Xiao rushed forward and launched a series of attacks.

His powerful attacks made Hime Myung-kō spin like a gust of wind, not giving her any chance to catch her breath.

At this moment, Hime Myung-kō also understood that Ling Xiao would not be affected by the loss of his vision and hearing.

Therefore, she decided not to waste her Heavenly Essence Energy. She removed the darkness on the stage and focused on blocking Ling Xiao's continuous attacks.

Ling Xiao was best at swordsmanship. Whether it was close-range combat or mid-range combat, he had his own specialties.

Therefore, he had no disadvantage in terms of attack range. This was something Hime Myung-kō could not compare to.

The sound of metal clashing could be heard on the martial arts stage.

Ling Xiao's figure was almost invisible. Only a series of flickering shadows could be seen.

Hime Myung-kō was also constantly blocking the attacks. Her speed was raised to the maximum.

On the spectator's stand, the martial artists with weaker eyesight could only see two afterimages entangled with each other. There was nothing else.

Of course, the continuous cracks that appeared on the stage and the protective barrier made the spectators, who couldn't see the fight between the two, nervous.

The battle between the two had reached its climax. It was like the moment when water boiled. The white steam that gushed out was the Heavenly Essence Energy that the two of them were releasing.

The green light and the black and gold light intertwined, and their speed increased again.

In the sky, the images of the two divine dragons were also fighting.

Further up, two clouds of different colors were fighting for territory.

Looking at all this, the disciples of the Twelve Sects were all stunned.

Were these still martial artists below the age of 20?

Shouldn't a battle of this level be at the level of an Inner Sect Elder?

There was no need to mention the Holy Son. In their hearts, the Holy Son was invincible and number one among the younger generation.

But what was going on with Ling Xiao?

They had thought that he was a dark horse, but in the end, he was a big boss!

At this point, those who had said that Ling Xiao was overestimating himself by challenging Hime Myung-kō were embarrassed.

Compared to Ling Xiao, they were even worse than trash.

"Damn it!"

Qin Bixue was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. However, he had to admit that Ling Xiao was the only one who was not at a disadvantage when facing the Holy Son, Hime Myung-kō.

The difference between him and Ling Xiao was not just a little bit.

One had to know that Ling Xiao had defeated him with the cultivation of a Heavenly Pulse Martial Artist.

"Is he still a human?"

Hong Li was also dumbfounded. She had originally planned to cultivate for a while after returning to the Blue Water Sacred Palace and then come out to find trouble with Ling Xiao.

However, it now seemed that she was simply too naive and ridiculous.

With the time she had, Ling Xiao would only become stronger than her.

"Mom, that is Sister Yuling's senior brother. No wonder Sister Yuling is unwilling to leave Yuehua School and go back with us."

Dai Yaoling had already talked to Dai Yuling privately about returning to the Spiritual Medicine Mountain Villa. Unfortunately, Dai Yuling had not agreed.

She had a good life in Yuehua School.

Her master, Lan Yuer, was there to protect her. Ling Xiao was there, and she also had a cute junior brother, Leng Hao. She could not just leave like this.

At this moment, Dai Yuling only had eyes for the battle on the field.

Many people were so nervous that they even forgot to breathe because of the stalemate.

Fortunately, they were all powerful martialists. Even if they did not breathe for a while, they would not die. If it had been an ordinary person, they would have probably suffocated.

Although many people had hoped that Ling Xiao could challenge Hime Myung-kō, they had not expected Ling Xiao to be so fierce. He was actually evenly matched with Hime Myung-kō.

No, he was not evenly matched. Instead, he was steadily suppressing Hime Myung-kō with every move!

Was this for real?

Were their eyes playing tricks on them?

Naturally, the ordinary martialists in the spectator seats were not the only ones who were nervous and in disbelief.

After Hime Myung-kō had used all kinds of ultimate techniques but was unable to gain the slightest advantage, Sikong Zun and Sheng Di's expressions had clearly turned gloomier.

Hime Myung-kō had even used the Divine Emperor Scripture, the Natural Dragon Soul, and the Tianji Martial Soul. However, she still could not hurt Ling Xiao at all.

This was really too unbelievable.

One had to know that if Hime Myung-kō attacked an opponent like this normally, even if the opponent's cultivation was a whole realm higher than Hime Myung-kō's and had reached the Three Talents Heaven Realm, they would still not be able to withstand it.

However, Ling Xiao did not feel any pressure at all in the face of such an attack. He took it all.

What was even more frightening was that he was actually unharmed. If no one had seen today's battle, no one would have believed Ling Xiao if he told them that.

Bang!

Suddenly, a loud sound came from the battle stage. The two figures suddenly separated and retreated more than ten steps before coming to a stop.

Both of them had nimble movements, so they did not fall.

However, when they appeared in front of the crowd, many people were stunned.

Good heavens, this battle was really tragic.

The battle had been too fast for them to see clearly. Now that they had stopped, they realized that the two of them were really in a sorry state.



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