Cutting off Hu Jiuxing's opportunity, he starts to kill the lucky male protagonist

"The first-generation Holy Lord, is he just a fool?"

Lin Yuan looked at Shen Jingxin with a sneer.

"W-what did you say?"

Shen Jingxin was almost going crazy. When he heard that Lin Yuan dared to insult his ancestor in front of so many holy land warriors, he suddenly felt a rush of blood rushing to the top of his head.

The raging anger made him want to cut Lin Yuan into pieces on the spot!

Unfortunately, he doesn't have that ability.

"If my master is able to practice, the only way to cultivate spiritual power in ancient and modern times is to refine the magic technique."

Lin Yuan looked at Shen Jingxin with a calm expression.

After he said that, he shot a burst of mental power towards the opponent at will.

Shen Jingxin blocked it in a hurry.

As the Holy Son of the Divine Court, he still has many methods, including a spiritual defense method that is more advanced than the Protector Shield.

But.

What shocked Shen Jingxin was that Lin Yuan's ray of mental power, although not strong, broke through his defense one after another.

No matter how much he resisted, he could not stop this spiritual power from invading his sea of ​​consciousness.

"enough."

At this time, a cold female voice suddenly sounded.

As the words fell.

Lin Yuan noticed that a spiritual power far more vast than his own shot out from the depths of Tianmang Mountain and fell into Shen Jingxin's body, instantly expelling his own spiritual power.

"In this battle, the Divine Court Holy Land will admit defeat."

The female voice continued.

"Who are you? Do you admit defeat when you say you will?"

Lin Yuan didn't want to let Shen Jingxin go like this.

"I am the Holy Lord of the Divine Court."

The woman's voice sounded faintly, and she said at the same time, "If you are still dissatisfied with my brother, after you achieve the holy realm, I will accept all your challenges."

Although these words were spoken in a calm tone, they were said with a domineering tone.

"It turns out to be the Holy Lord of the Divine Court."

Lin Yuan had no choice but to give up the situation. The Holy Lord of the Divine Court Holy Land had already died. His plan for Shen Jingxin could only be put aside for now. "Since the Holy Lord has spoken in person, of course I have to give him some face."

Say it.

He glanced at Shen Jingxin and found that the other party was glaring at him angrily.

Lin Yuan thought for a while, opened his mouth slightly, and made a mouth shape to Shen Jingxin.

That is a national quintessence that everyone knows.

Shen Jingxin's expression suddenly became even more embarrassing. Just when she was about to fight Lin Yuan desperately, her whole body staggered, as if she had been slapped.

"Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

"Get off."

The voice of the Holy Lord of the Divine Court sounded again.

Shen Jingxin's face darkened, and she suppressed her anger and left the ring.

"In the second game, Lin Yuansheng."

Tian Fengzi also announced the result at this time, "The next match will be between Luo Xingshuang of the Ziwei Holy Land and Chen Jinghong of the Chen Family in the Central Region."

After the words fell.

Luo Xingshuang and Chen Jinghong appeared at the same time.

"Don't worry, husband, I will teach him a lesson for Wanying."

When Lin Yuan came off the stage, he heard Luo Xingshuang's voice transmission.

He glanced at Luo Xingshuang and saw the serious scowl on his face, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly.

At this moment, Luo Xingshuang fully demonstrated her feminine power as the master of his back house.

"Be careful."

Lin Yuan sent a message to warn him.

On stage.

Chen Jinghong looked at the Holy Maiden Ziwei in front of him, with a complicated expression flashing in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he took the initiative to greet her.

"My younger brother Chen Jinghong has met my sister-in-law."

"Back in Donghuang, my younger brother and elder brother Lin Yuan had a life-long friendship. They got into a fight. I hope my sister-in-law will show mercy."

His attitude seemed extremely sincere.

However.

Facing Chen Jinghong's overtures, Luo Xingshuang just snorted coldly.

In recent years in the Central Territory, she had already transformed herself, and she had dealt with many scheming Holy Land geniuses, and she could see through Chen Jinghong's hypocrisy at a glance.

"If you really have a relationship with your husband and you attack Wan Ying secretly, it will be an even more unforgivable crime."

Luo Xingshuang said coldly.

Chen Jinghong's expression changed after hearing this.

He didn't expect that he took the initiative to be diligent, but he didn't get any favors at all, so he simply stopped playing for the occasion, "In this case, let me see the real deal."

Say it.

A flash of light flashed in his hand, and he held out eight palm-sized formation flags.

The Chen family in the Central Territory is the largest formation and magic weapon refining family in the Central Territory. As the young master of the Chen family, Chen Jinghong's accomplishments in formations need no introduction.

His own strength is only at the sixth level of Dao Palace.

However, with all kinds of weird and unpredictable formations, Chen Jinghong was once the one who single-handedly killed the powerful Dongtian.

At this moment, he was facing off against Luo Xingshuang.

He also always remained calm.

"Ground Covering Formation!"

"Trapped Dragon Formation!"

"Evil Fire Killing Formation!"

As soon as Chen Jinghong waved his hand, three formations were laid out. The three formations were not of high grade, but they complemented each other and could exert greater power when working together.

His move was not an attempt to kill Luo Xingshuang with just three low-level formations.

These three formations were just used to slow down Luo Xingshuang, giving him time to arrange more formations.

"break."

Luo Xingshuang snorted coldly, and a purple long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword intent on his body soared into the sky!

"This is...seventh grade sword intention?"

Lin Yuan was slightly stunned by the situation.

Since he mastered stronger attack and killing methods, he has fallen behind a lot in the practice of sword intention, but he never expected that Luo Xingshuang would be one step ahead of him and comprehend the seventh grade sword intention!

"Back then, my husband killed all the powerful enemies for me with one sword. Now, it's up to me to kill the traitors around him with one sword."

Luo Xingshuang murmured to herself.

The words fell.

The sword energy around her body formed an almost substantial sword aura. As the sword aura swept across, the three-layer formation created by Chen Jinghong was instantly broken!

"So fast?!"

Chen Jinghong's pupils suddenly shrank.

According to his expectations, even if Luo Xingshuang was a genius, it would still take more than ten breaths to break through his three major formations.

This time is enough for him to set up a more powerful formation.

But now...

He didn't have time to arrange other formations!

"Damn it, that guy Shen Jingxin is already on the street. If you want to fulfill that adult's order, you have to fight hard!"

Chen Jinghong gritted his teeth, knowing that it was too late to use the formation to win at this time. If he wanted to turn defeat into victory, he could only use that power.

"Shuang'er, be careful!"

Lin Yuan noticed something unusual outside the court and immediately issued a warning.

Luo Xingshuang was naturally aware of it.

The moment her sword broke through, the power that surged out of Chen Jinghong had already surpassed the realm of Taoist palace.

The moment she sensed the danger, her body began to retreat violently.

"late."

Chen Jinghong, whose momentum surged, looked at Luo Xingshuang with disdain. He raised his hand and pointed a barrel-thick beam of vitality light in the direction of Luo Xingshuang.

at this time.

Under the stage, the eyes of Xiaobai and Ye Lingyun instantly fell on the stage and on Chen Jinghong.

"This vitality..."

"It can't be wrong, it's definitely it..."