After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Chapter 422 300-player melee
The onlookers below had somewhat subtle expressions on their faces. For a moment, they couldn't tell whether Li Qingyu was really trying to be fair or if he had some new tricks.

Li Qingxue, who was opposite me, couldn't stand it anymore and said with an annoyed look on her face: "Li Qingyu, do you have to target my people?"

"Not to mention privately manipulating the contestants, he has now defeated ten heaven-level ninth-level Martial Gods. He should have obtained the token, and now you are doing this again!"

"You are clearly targeting me deliberately!"

The spectators below reacted instantly. They had not guessed Li Qingyu's purpose when they were watching before, but now Li Qingxue pointed it out. There was nothing they didn't know.

"Isn't it clear that he is targeting the goddess Qingxue?"

"Let him know that it doesn't matter if the sky is high or the sky is high. When the time comes, he will understand who to follow to have a better future."

"But isn't this a little unfair to him?"

Li Qingyu looked ugly on the judges' table and said in a cold voice: "Luck is originally a part of strength, so why are you so jealous here?"

"Li Qingxue, I know you are annoyed with me, but I am presiding over this assessment. You can just be a nominal judge and watch the fun. Why do you have to jump out and get slapped in the face?"

Li Qingxue's expression was not good-looking either. There was a hint of anger on her pretty face: "Although father has left this matter to you, he did not let you do such unfair tricks."

"Do you still remember the original intention of this assessment?"

Li Qingyu said nothing. The purpose of releasing these thirty tokens was to allow the casual cultivators in the Heavenly Sword God to compete fairly.

This was the intention of the Heavenly Sword God King. Even Li Qingyu did not dare to directly violate it, but if she moved a little bit, her father would not blame her too much.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyu looked cold and said, "No need to say more, just do as I said."

"If father is blamed, I..."

She chuckled: "Don't worry, father won't blame me for such a trivial matter."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hands and seemed to be in a much better mood. She sat on the chair and watched the fight among the people present.

Li Qingxue's argument bought Xia Feng a lot of rest time, and some of his divine power recovered.

Seeing his appearance, the people around him stared at him one by one, waiting for him to get out of the ring after he relaxed.

Xia Feng knew what was going on. He sneered and looked around at the people around him. He didn't take them to heart at all.

The new arena was quickly put together.

After three hundred people stood up, it seemed extremely crowded, making it difficult to turn around.

Before they could even shout the start, Xia Ming and Xia Feng were still huddled together, waiting for the start of the killing spree.

Next to him, Xia Ming's face turned a little pale, and he whispered to Xia Feng: "Xiao Feng, are you sure?"

Xia Feng turned around and took a look at his face and knew that although he had just won ten games in a row, in the final analysis he still consumed too much of his divine power.

He pondered for a moment, pursed his lips and whispered: "Grandpa, don't worry, I'm sure, I just need you to cooperate with me later."

Xia Ming's eyes were full of eagerness to try, but he looked a little confused: "What can I do to cooperate with you?"

Xia Feng coughed lightly: "When the game starts in a moment, just take out the Void Cauldron and buckle yourself up."

Xia Ming frowned and said, "Doesn't that mean we have to leave you alone to face these people outside?"

Xia Feng looked a little relaxed: "Don't worry, it's just a melee. I can get rid of them all." Xia Ming was a little doubtful, but seeing Xia Feng's persistence, he didn't say anything more.

At this moment, a bell rang, and those around him immediately rushed toward Xia Feng.

Most of the people in Tianjian Divine Realm were sword cultivators, and most of the sword energy that rushed up at this moment was almost all sword energy that landed on Xia Feng's body, but was blocked by the Wuji Divine Armor.

This was the first time Xia Feng tried its abilities after acquiring the Infinite Divine Armor, and he was quite pleasantly surprised.

On the other hand, the people next to him looked calm and shouted: "Use more force. This kid is wearing divine armor and his defense is not low."

"His divine armor must have limited defense. Let's work together to break that divine armor!"

There is even a divine armor!

Li Qingyu looked at Li Qingxue across from him with a resentful look, subconsciously thinking that this divine armor was given to Xia Feng by Li Qingxue.

As a result, Li Qingxue didn't look at her at all. He just frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the arena with a little anxiety.

At this time, Xia Feng no longer covered himself up, and drew out the Heavenly Burial Sword in his hand. The surrounding divine swords all shrank for a moment, as if they were afraid of this ancient artifact.

If they weren't fighting right now, Xia Feng would even have the ability to make the magic weapons in these people's hands surrender to him.

Even if he can't do this now, the sky-reaching sword energy also affects the people around him.

There were many capable people and strangers among the onlookers present. Seeing Xia Feng being so prominent, their eyes were full of surprise.

"This boy's attainments on the Heavenly Sword Avenue are actually quite high."

As soon as the idea came up, Xia Feng sneered and shouted in a low voice: "The sword can level all directions!"

Then a sweeping sword energy rushed out from the Sky Burial Sword, which was one of the strongest sword moves in the Sky Burial Sword.

With this move, most of the people around who were barely standing to resist Xia Feng were swept away in almost an instant.

The remaining ones just resisted in embarrassment and had no power to fight back.

Li Qingyu's expression became even more vigilant. Even with one enemy against three hundred, he was not at a disadvantage. If this man was bent on Li Qingxue, he would have to find a way to kill him.

Before she could restrain the fierceness in her eyes, Xia Feng's eyes looked over.

His expression was very calm, with a bit of cold murderous intent. While looking at Li Qingyu, he raised his hand and directly beheaded the two most unconventional ninth-level Martial Gods.

The head was thrown up for a distance, and then fell heavily to the ground. It rolled several times before stopping at the edge of the arena.

There was still a look of horror on his face, and a pair of unblinking eyes were looking straight in Li Qingyu's direction.

Li Qingyu was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and before he could speak to stop him, several of his confidants were beheaded by Xia Feng one after another.

Only then did Li Qingyu come to his senses and screamed loudly: "Stop! How dare you kill people directly in the arena!"

"Ahhhh! I killed so many people, you, you..."

She was so angry that she was almost incoherent, especially since Xia Feng still harvested two or three heads before he stopped when she shouted to stop.

(End of this chapter)