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Chapter 844 The Tragic Son

After the loud noise, crazy energy burst out everywhere.

The entire competition arena was like a sudden doomsday.

The wind is raging.

Thunder and lightning.

It rained heavily.

The poisonous fog filled the air.

During this period, dragon roars could be heard from time to time, and the earth was trembling.

"No, the competition ground is going to sink!"

This competition arena was originally built in mid-air, and it stands to reason that it is unlikely to sink.

But because the collision between Ling Xiao and Ji Mingkong brought too strong impact force, and the protective wall condensed this force to one point and could not escape, this made the attack caused by this force even more terrifying.

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When the competition platform sinks, the entire competition arena also sinks.

From a distance, it looks like a giant void ship crashing out of control.

Below the martial arts arena is the sacrificial platform of the Holy Dynasty. There is a reason why the martial arts festival is arranged here.

Although the sinking of the competition arena would not kill anyone because there was no one below, but destroying the sacrificial altar of the Holy Dynasty would be a great sin.

Sikong Zui showed an imperceptible sneer.

He was originally thinking of finding some reason to deal with Ling Xiao, but he didn't expect that the reason would come to his door so quickly.

The martial arts arena has been subjected to such ravages, so Ji Mingkong, who is inside the martial arts arena, is naturally the first to bear the brunt.

The crazy energy rushed towards her like crazy, completely covering her.

Boom!

Poof!

Click!

Loud noises came one after another, first hitting the competition stage, accelerating the sinking of the competition ground, and then hitting the protective wall, making several referees in charge of the protective wall smile helplessly.

They were Cave Heaven Realm warriors, and the attacks from these two idiots actually gave them a sense of fear.

It's really embarrassing to say this.

In fact, we can't blame them. Although Ling Xiao and Ji Mingkong are only warriors in the Heavenly Realm, their attacks have a special gain effect after the collision, and the terrifying power they erupt can even reach the cave.

Realm warriors can be injured.

This is the scary thing about energy superposition.

Of course, this kind of energy cannot be controlled. As long as the Cave Heaven Realm master is not a fool, he can basically avoid or defend against it.

The golden dragon wings stretched out behind Ling Xiao, and his face looked a little solemn.

Because even he did not expect that the power of the collision between the two attacks would be so great. The energy waves that spilled out did not even distinguish between friend and foe, attacking indiscriminately, and even he became the target of the attack.

But luckily he can fly.

He also mastered the method of forming formations.

The protective wall itself was formed by a magic circle. Ling Xiao spread out his golden dragon wings and flew to the vicinity of the protective wall. He just held a formation stone in his hand, and the protective wall actually separated part of his body and enveloped him.

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The huge impact hit the protective wall, and the referees blocked it for him. Of course, he had no problem at all, and he didn't even have to expend any Tianyuan energy.

"Damn, this guy is such a thief, how can he still do this?"

One referee said with a dumbfounded smile.

"This doesn't seem to be a foul. He didn't leave the confines of the competition arena, and he used his own abilities."

Another referee said with a wry smile.

"You see, this is the benefit of being knowledgeable. If the Holy Son also knows the formation, this time he won't be in such a mess."

The referee sighed deeply.

Now, even he has to admire this little guy Ling Xiao. Unfortunately, this is not his grandson. Otherwise, this holy dynasty would have a real successor.

"I've always been very surprised. This guy is obviously just a warrior in the Heavenly Realm. How can he fly?"

In the stands, Qin Bixue, who was falling along with the competition field, gritted his teeth and asked.

"It should be some kind of martial arts. This kind of thing is very rare. I didn't expect him to get it. In comparison, the Holy Son's air dance skill is much worse."

After all, the leader of the Blood Knife Sect was well-informed and answered Qin Bixue's question.

They were still surprised, but the Tianwangmen side was just panicked.

"Master, it looks like the situation is not good. Not only can Ling Xiao fly, but he also knows how to form formations. He seems to be able to use protective walls to protect himself. In this case, Ming Kong will suffer a lot. This

I'm afraid the battle is hanging in the balance."

An elder from the Tianwang Sect said with regret as if he were mourning his heir.

"Yes, Master, the situation is completely different from what we expected. This Ling Xiao has exceeded our estimates, and far beyond. What's more, I don't think this boy has tried his best."

Another elder from the Tianwang Sect said loudly.

"Stop arguing! If there is anything wrong with the Holy Son, I will make this kid pay with his life!"

The Holy Emperor was really angry.

He is such an outstanding son, and the rest is either addicted to wine and sex, or he is an incompetent daughter.

Although the Holy Son was also born as a girl, she was better than many men. If something happened to the Holy Son, he would kill Ling Xiao even if he risked the disapproval of the world.

He still didn't believe it, who would dare to make an enemy of the Holy Dynasty royal family because of Ling Xiao.

Sikong Zun frowned and said: "Holy Emperor, don't worry, Mingkong is not that easy to defeat, and this is the Holy City, how can we allow a small Yuehua Sect disciple to defeat the Holy Son? Who wins and loses, it's not us

Has the final say?"

"Brother Sikong means to intervene?"

The Holy Emperor asked doubtfully.

"Let's take a look first and then talk. The game isn't over yet, don't worry!"

Sikong Zun did not confirm or deny, but suddenly looked towards the competition stage.

The energy explosion in the sky finally subsided after continuing for a period of time.

A figure fell vertically, like an object that had lost control, standing straight without any reaction.

"No, it looks like the Holy Son was stunned by the power just now. If he was thrown from this height, if he were not protected by Tianyuan power, something big would happen."

The people from Tianwangmen shouted anxiously.

Whoosh!

A figure suddenly jumped out and caught Ji Mingkong in the air.

It’s Ling Xiao!

A winner's smile appeared on his face.

Ji Mingkong, who seemed to be in a coma, suddenly struck out with a palm, trying to fly away Ling Xiao who had blasphemed her.

However, her palm was soft and weak.

Ling Xiao grabbed her jade hand, and his cold voice sounded on the competition stage, and all the warriors present could hear it clearly: "Ji Mingkong, you disappoint me so much. To be honest, I haven't had all the fun yet. You

He actually lost."

Although he is interested in the Chosen Son, his biggest goal this time when he comes to the martial arts festival finals is to defeat the Son and completely kick this arrogant woman off her dazzling throne.

Ji Mingkong's body was trembling.

Lying in the arms of the person she hated the most, listening to the other person's obviously humiliating words, she was powerless.

Even if there was no impact just now, just the aftereffects of using "Jade Shatter" would be enough to make her extremely weak.
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