Chapter 198 Die!
"What do you know, Marshal Yan is a spiritual master at the top of the fifth level, which is comparable to Ling Tian? This is a battle of life and death, and it's not about being more powerful than anyone else."

"Hehe, everyone is dead, what are you still using your momentum for?"

"Don't you people know that Miss Ling defeated 27 mid-level spiritual masters in ten breaths? In my opinion, Marshal Yan is bringing shame on himself this time!"

"Do you think Marshal Yan is stupid? Since he dared to fight Ling Tian like this, wouldn't he have someone to back him up?"

The crowd of onlookers exploded in an instant, but in the end, after all the comments were summed up, everyone still felt that Ling Tian was too young and had fallen for Yan Siqing's tricks.

It's a pity that this super genius who can reach the height of a fifth-level spiritual master at the age of 16.

So sometimes, people still have to keep a low profile.

The Yan family, after all, is an aristocratic family, and the heritage of hundreds of years cannot be shaken by a little girl like her.

Yan Siqing clasped his fists at Ling Tian: "Miss Ling, although this battle is a duel, it will inevitably hurt you, offended!"

Ling Tian said calmly: "There is so much nonsense! I hope you can spend more time under my command than you can talk."

Yan Siqing's face froze, and then his figure exploded, with spiritual power surging all over him, and he no longer concealed his strength.

"Sharp teeth! I hope you can still be so articulate when you meet my elder brother!"

While Yan Siqing raised her figure violently, she pointed her sharp sword at Ling Tian's throat, not intending to give her a chance to struggle, or the chance for Emperor Mo to stop her.

"what?!"

"Six...sixth-level spiritual master!"

"Yan Siqing is really old and treacherous!"

"Isn't he clearly going to kill Miss Ling?!"

Some warriors and martial artists with spiritual power from the Emperor's Faction shouted loudly after seeing the spiritual energy in Yan Siqing's body.

As a fourth-level spiritual master, Mo Huang naturally saw the full strength of Yan Siqing's spiritual power, and his expression changed instantly.

"Yan Siqing, how dare you!"

Emperor Mo couldn't help shouting.

Seeing this, the queen sneered and said, "Your Majesty, swords have no eyes, and my sorrows will change."

On the martial arts arena, as Yan Siqing's opponent, Ling Tian stood there motionless.

"Why doesn't Miss Ling hide?"

"Oh, hide away!"

Everyone couldn't help but screamed.

Just when Yan Siqing's sharp sword was only ten centimeters away from Ling Tian, ​​when everyone felt that Ling Tian had been immobilized by the other party's spiritual power and would surely die, Ling Tian moved.

She moved slightly, and at the same time she missed Yan Siqing's sharp edge, a bright red light suddenly flashed across her hand.

Originally, Yan Siqing was holding the winning ticket, with a victorious smile on his lips, but after Ling Tian had turned sideways, he still flew straight forward, the sharp sword in his hand was unabated, only the smug smile on his face , but at this moment it turned into a look of panic.

"Huh? Why did he fly forward?"

A person who didn't see Ling Tian's attack clearly couldn't help asking questions.

But at this moment, no one answered his words.

Because just after his words fell, the fierce aura around Yan Siqing's body quickly dissipated in the continuous flying of his figure.

"boom--"

As a burly body fell to the ground, there was a bang.

After Yan Siqing's body rubbed on the ground for nearly ten meters, he didn't move anymore.

quiet!
There was an eerie silence.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the beautiful figure still standing against the wind.

(End of this chapter)

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