Lit The Supreme Being

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"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

When Sima Lingheng’s ten sacred souls with dual attributes of wind and thunder, with a sound of begging for mercy, drilled out their heads together, Tuoba Yingying pulled out the flying sword and threw the flying sword. After piercing the ten sacred souls, the flying sword penetrated The head of Sima Lingheng!

At this point, Sima Lingheng's holy soul has disappeared, and the proud son of a generation has fallen!

Is Sima Lingheng's death wronged?

Indeed injustice!

Because of his true strength, his life would be ruined before it was displayed!

From Tuoba Yingying, smashed Sima Lingheng's right hand with one finger, and then cut off his legs with a sword, and pierced his heart with the sword. The whole process was completed by breathing!

In the face of Tuoba Yingying's shocking reversal, everyone hasn't slowed down at all!

After a brief period of silence, upstairs, Sima Yu stood up trembling, turbid tears rolling down his wrinkled cheeks, hissing and crying, "Grandson...my good grandson!"

"Brother!" On the top of the peak, Sima Lingrou cried heartbreakingly, tears dripping, "Woo...Big brother!"

Sima Lingrou clenched her fists, her nails pierced into her palms, she looked at Ge Qin sideways, crying in tears: "Sister Ge, if you meet Tuoba Yingying in the next duel, please help me kill her, okay? ......Woo..."

"Junior sister, people can't come back to life after death, don't be too sad." Ge Qin's majestic face was full of cruel expressions, "Don't worry, if I meet her, I will kill her!"

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the wind and thunder on the peak were crying and shouting...

On the high platform, Tuoba Yingying looked down at Sima Lingheng's corpse, "You keep saying you want to shred my body to pieces, and not let my brother collect the body. Now, hehehehe, it is your sister and your grandfather who cannot collect the body for you. It is."

Tuoba Yingying was in grief over Sima Yu and Sima Lingrou, her jade arm flicked, and suddenly, hundreds of spiritual power blades enveloped Sima Lingheng's body!

"Shoo, hoo--"

"Pump, puff—"

Flesh and blood flew across, blood mist filled, the corpse turned into a mass of minced meat!

"Wow!"

Tuoba Yingying fluttering in white, skimming down the high platform, appeared on the top of the peak, smiled at Tan Yun.

At this time, Tantai Xuanzhong looked at Tuoba Yingying, with shocked expressions in his eyes.

He keenly discovered that the wound on Tuoba Yingying's back that had just been pierced by the long sword was already intact, with only some blood stains.

"Yun'er's cousin, what kind of physique is she? She had just been pierced through the heart with a sword by Sima Lingheng, but she was like a okay person..."

When Tantai Xuanzhong secretly thought, Yuwenfengjun announced the sixth game of the third game.

Immediately, Feng Qingxin, Saint Maiden, and Xie Xiong, Saint Child, Qi Mai, swept back on the high platform. Without any temptation, the two began a fierce battle!

On the high platform, swords, swords and shadows shot across the sky, and the sky was ruthlessly torn into cracks that were thousands of feet long...

Tan Yunjian frowned, but seeing that Feng Qingxin was smashed into the sky by the blood-red sword in Xie Xiong's hand, stopped in the air, and suddenly waved his right arm. In a flash, thirty-two ancient flying swords came from the universe ring. It burst out and spread out, and a sword formation was arranged to envelop Xie Xiong, who was holding a big knife!

"Buzz—"

The next moment, within the thirty-two flying swords, each shot out a ray of ancient power sword beams, and thirty-two sword beams criss-crossed together, their power surged thirty-two times, with a collapsed void with a radius of thousands of feet. Crashed to Xie Xiong!

Upstairs, the bald old man declined to dust, his face changed drastically, "Grandson quickly admit defeat!"

After the shout, he looked at Feng Qingcheng sideways, "Chief Feng, let Qingxin stop! I beg you!"

"Love and spare his life!" When Feng Qingcheng's beautiful voice sounded, Xie Xiong's wailing sound came from the collapsed pitch black void on the high platform, "Sage Feng, please forgive me!"

"Om!"

Feng Qingxin's lips moved silently, and immediately, the sword lights that had torn the sky collapsed. Immediately, the thirty-two flying swords turned into streams of light and were taken into her universe ring.

"thump!"

Xie Xiong, who had lost one arm and one leg, screamed and smashed off the stage. Soon, he reluctantly picked up the broken leg and the broken arm, and escaped from the high platform!

After Feng Qingxin, the arrogant girl of the heavens, won the sixth game, the seventh game was Luo Shengzhe, the son of Saint Soul, against Jin Shaohong!

On the peak, most people knew that Luo Shengzhe was not only a holy son, but also a descendant of an ancestor in the line of the holy soul.

The duel between the two has not yet begun, everyone is talking about it, Luo Shengzhe will defeat in a few breaths, Jin Shaohong, whose name is unknown in the Dan Vessel.

In the eyes of everyone, Jin Shaohong is definitely not Luo Shengzhe's opponent!

When Tan Yun learned of Luo Shengzhe's identity amid the discussion among the disciples, he also thought that Jin Shaohong was not Luo Shengzhe's opponent!

but!

But as soon as the two of them took the stage, Tan Yun knew that he had gone wrong!

And the disciples who originally thought that Jin Shaohong would definitely die, also looked like they had seen a ghost!

In the eyes of all the attention, Jin Shaohong was eloquent, soaring into the sky, suddenly the sky was violent, and the sky was cracked, and he burst out with a blinding golden light!

Every strand of golden light exudes a violent, extremely unstable aura of horror, he is like the master on a high platform, watching Luo Shengzhe who has been killed...

"Cover the sky!"

"Tear the Sky Profound Spear!"

Luo Shengzhe used all his methods, and a giant giant hand full of death power slapped Jin Shaohong with awe-inspiring power!

At the same time, Luo Shengzhe smiled slyly, volleyed with a dark spear, and hundreds of feet of death force spear shadows, piercing the void, and heading towards Jin Shaohong!

"Destroy me!"

In the golden light, Jin Shaohong flew out like a golden statue that defeated the volley, frequently swinging a golden light-filled skyscraper fist, piercing through the sky, hitting a death-power giant palm and a death-power gun shadow!

"Boom, boom—"

"Boom, boom--"

With a rush of shocking noise, the giant palm of death power and countless sky-like gun shadows, fragile and pitiful in the golden fist attack, burst to pieces!

"How can this be, how can you be so strong!"

Luo Shengzhe screamed with horror, the golden fist rushed towards him!

There is no doubt that if he is hit, Luo Shengzhe will definitely die!

"Gongsun Yangchun, Luo Shengzhe can't die!" Dongfang Shangzhi upstairs in Yulou said anxiously: "He is the descendant of my ancestor of the holy soul, you can let Jin Shaohong be merciful!"

Hearing this, Gongsun Yangchun didn't show his expression, and immediately, a respectful voice sounded from Jin Shaohong's mind, "Second Young Master, leave him a dog. If you kill him, I'm afraid it will cause trouble to the Jin Clan in the future."

After hearing this, Jin Shaohong, who flew towards Saint Luo on the high platform, frowned, and with a wave of his right hand, the skyscrapers disappeared!

"Thank you Brother Jin for not killing!" Luo Shengzhe trembled and bowed deeply to Jin Shaohong in the void.

"Acknowledge." Jin Shaohong hugged his fists and shot down the high platform with great vigor.

At this time, Tan Yun's mind rang out with a voice of worry, "Tan Yun, Jin Shaohong's exercises just now are a bit like the township exercises of the ancient six clans and the golden clans!"

"You tell Yingying that if you encounter him next, you must be more careful!"

Hearing this, Tan Yun nodded his head heavily, cast a soundproof barrier, enveloped Tuoba Yingying, and informed her of this.

When Tan Yun lifted the soundproof barrier, Yuwenfengjun's old voice sounded again:

"Now for the final round of the second game, Luo Ruoshui, the saint of five souls and one line, will face the heroic son Tan Yun!"