I'm Really a Villain!

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In other arenas, Xia Zihe and Jiang Xier were equally unwilling to show weakness.

Xia Zihe wielded a wide sword with the intention of cutting off the water, tearing apart the heavens and the earth, and shattering the endless layers of ice.

And Jiang Xi'er's green silk fluttered, and the cold aura almost sealed the entire arena with ice.

The white dress and white aura shrouded her, like a fairy who had fallen into the world.

As for the competition on the other ring.

Jue Ming is the direct disciple of the Seventh Elder.

The trapping formula he practiced is in the formation method, and no one can match him.

It is also extraordinary that Mr. Daoyang and Fairy Xingjian practice together.

For a while, everyone was fighting evenly.

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Xu Zimo watched everyone's fight from above, feeling a little bored.

It's really like a child's fight.

He is thinking about the way to go in the future.

When I went to San Huayu before, I got a stone in Flowing Fire City.

At that time Taiyin Youying was beating very violently, presumably it should be related.

But when he got the stone, Taiyin Youying regained his calm.

Maybe this stone has something to do with the cloudy sun, Xu Zimo is going to study it carefully.

After all, it is a matter of the integrity of the real life world.

This is the main way to go in the future.

After the matter of burying the Buddhist temple is over, I will also go to the North Continent.

And Xu Zimo had a premonition that Baimeng's fate was getting closer.

Perhaps it was almost time for him to leave, too.

There is also the matter of the Lan family of the Tumo family.

Just as Xu Zimo was thinking, a loud shout from the outside world interrupted his thoughts.

I saw that in the arena at this moment, everyone was almost deciding the winner.

The long sword in Jian Twenty-one's hand was neighing.

Half of the sky was almost covered by his sword intent.

When all these sword intents fall, the damage it causes can be imagined.

But Xiang Qianheng is not a simple character.

His whole body was covered with red aura, which was not flame.

Chapter 313 Let's Go Together

It was the Overlord Yanyu Jue he practiced.

The more domineering this technique is, the more effective and powerful it will be for a fearless person to cultivate.

At this moment, Xiang Qianheng stepped into the air and slapped down with his palm, countless sword qi shattered under his palm.

He turned a blind eye to the sword intent filling half of the sky, and the black robe fluttered in the wind all over his body.

Under the broken hair on his forehead, his eyes were domineering.

With a cold snort, as he slapped his palm down, crimson aura surged around him.

Half of the sky was squeezed by his palm, as if it was about to collapse.

The aura is rioting, and the space is shattering.

Countless strands of sword intent were annihilated in it.

Feeling the power of this palm, Jian Twenty-One raised his eyebrows and eyes.

There was a flash of light in the eyes, and the countless sword intents gathered together and slashed towards Xiang Qianheng.

"Boom" sound.

At this moment, the dust was floating, and the air waves of the explosion spread around.

The ring under the two people's feet was directly divided into two from the middle,

Everyone looked intently, only to see the two standing opposite each other at this moment, with calm eyes.

"Who won?" A disciple asked curiously.

Jian Twenty-one took a deep breath, and walked down the ring without saying a word.

When he just stepped off the ring, he only heard a "click", and the long sword in his hand unexpectedly shattered.

"Xiang Qianheng wins," the elder next to him quickly announced.

Ignoring the cheers from the disciples present, Jian Eryi stared blankly at the broken sword in his hand.

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On the other side, Xia Zihe's broad sword slashed down.

The Sword of Chasing Waves passed through the void of Wugeng, bringing up monstrous waves and rushing towards his face.

It seemed that what he held in his hand was no longer a sword, but a vast ocean.

Standing on the turbulent sea, Xia Zihe's figure was rolled up ten thousand feet high.

Jiang Xi'er's eyes were flat, and her face was as cold as frost.

She stretched out her jade hand, and her entire arm was covered with a thin layer of thin ice.

When that wave of the ocean hits, she is like a flat boat in the ocean.

Wang Yang rolled up a monstrous wave, as if to completely bury her in it.

I saw her jade hand lightly touch.

The sound of "click, click" came from it.

The vast ocean with monstrous waves was frozen bit by bit.

In just a split second, half of the sky was frozen.

It's cold.

Xia Zihe stood on the surface of the huge waves, and his feet were also covered with a thick layer of ice.

Before he could react, Jiang Xi'er had already come to him.

The jade hand passed through Wugeng's void and landed heavily on his chest.

"Boom" sound.

The sky filled with ice exploded, and the monstrous waves turned into a sword in an instant.

Xia Zihe's figure fell down, and his feet retreated several meters from the ground before stopping.

He looked at the cold Wave Chasing Sword in his hand, then shook his head and sighed.

"It's still too restrained!"

"Jiang Xi'er wins," the elder quickly judged from the side.

And on the last arena.

Although Mr. Daoyang and Fairy Xingjian were two against one, they didn't have any advantage.

Jue Ming's practice of trapping formation can strengthen the power of his trapping formation.

At the same time, his formation speed is also very fast.

He separated Mr. Daoyang and Mr. Daoyang with a trap.

The combat power of the two without the combined attack skills was greatly reduced, and they were finally broken by each of them.

With the birth of the top three in the competition, the disciples watching the match were also shouting their names.

As for the ranking of the top three, it depends on the competition between the three of them.

"Elder," just as the referee elder was about to announce, Jiang Xi'er interrupted the other party's words.

Asked: "Are the top three qualified to challenge the Holy Son?"

"According to the regulations," the elder nodded and replied.

"I don't pay much attention to the ranking in this martial arts competition, even if I get third place, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Xi'er said flatly: "I just want to challenge the current Holy Son."

Xu Zimo, who was at the top, smiled, and looked into Jiang Xi'er's cold eyes.

He slowly stood up from his seat.

"What's going on? Does Jiang Xi'er have a conflict with the Holy Son!"

The disciples who didn't know the truth quickly discussed it.

Some disciples also speculated.

"It should be because of the matter of the sixth elder, or else the two of them didn't meet at all."

"Xiao Momo is in trouble now," Xia Zihe muttered while frowning.

And the few direct disciples next to him also watched the excitement with great interest.

The referee elder seemed a little embarrassed, and turned his head to ask Xu Zimo's opinion.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it!"