My little holy son is actually attracted by the Demonic Empress?

He leaned over and asked in Nangong Yitang's ear. The latter's face froze when he heard this and said:

"Don't mess around. So far, the four major families have been competing, and there have been no casualties!"

Nangong Yitang's voice reached Lin Jiu's ears. After hearing this, Lin Jiu nodded.

"Then I'll kill him when I get the chance."

Thinking indifferently, Lin Jiu looked at the arena in front of him. There were three arenas in total, which would save more time.

On the other side of the ring, on the high platform, four middle-aged men were sitting, complimenting each other back and forth.

"Master Nangong, I didn't expect that my little girl has transcended to the middle level. She is really well hidden."

The head of the Shangguan family raised his hands and said to Nangong Chenyu beside him. The latter was also shocked when he saw Nangong Yitang's state, thinking that he had no idea about such a big thing.

"To each other, your eldest daughter is no worse than my two daughters."

"It seems that the first place this time will be won by the head of the Nangong family."

"Yeah yeah."

The head of the Murong family said, while the head of the Sima family smiled and agreed.

Afterwards, everyone talked for a while, and then the head of the Nangong family was the first to speak out:

"Then let's begin this discussion."

As soon as he finished speaking, a person appeared on the middle stage. Lin Jiu felt his cultivation but didn't see through it.

"I am the referee this time. In the competition between the four major families, friendship is always the first priority, and competition is the second. Please don't hurt the harmony."

Everyone listened to the referee's voice. Murong Haotian sneered at it and looked in Lin Jiu's direction with dark eyes.

"The rules are very simple, one-on-one elimination system. Now please come up and draw lots, and those who draw the same numbers will fight."

Lin Jiu looked at the box above the ring and saw that no one was moving, so he took the lead and walked up.

"Then start with me."

With a smile, Lin Jiu randomly pulled out a note, and the juniors from the three major families around him looked at him solemnly.

"Sure enough, the news that he awakened the Supreme Sword Body is true!"

"Sister Qianhe, are you sure?"

"I am [-]% sure about him, but I have no confidence in Nangong Yitang's strength."

He looked at Nangong Yitang, who was standing in the crowd of the Nangong family, with a solemn expression. He was beyond the middle level of strength. It would be difficult to fight beyond the level.

Lin Jiu took out the note, looked at the numbers on it, and then took it back into the storage ring.

"What bad luck, I was last on the field."

Returning to the Nangong family, Lin Jiu showed a wry smile. His number was exactly ten. If counted from the beginning, he would be at the bottom.

"It doesn't matter, Yanzi, just keep an eye on the strength of your sisters!"

Nangong Jinxi patted Lin Jiu on the shoulder, and then followed Nangong Qingyu to the ring to take out the note.

When everyone had finished drawing, the referee's voice came again.

"Then I announce that this competition between the four races will begin now!"

"Anyone who has drawn numbers [-], [-], and [-], please come to the ring."

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a roar, and a number rose up on the three stages, one, two, and three. Seeing this, Lin Jiu felt that he was probably afraid that the players would get on the wrong stage.

Nangong Yun glanced at everyone and smiled.

"I'll go up first."

Nangong Yun's number was exactly number three, and the other person who drew number three was a young man from the Sima family.

Murong Haotian looked at the number in his hand with a gloomy expression. He didn't know what Lin Jiu's number was.

What Lin Jiu didn't expect was that Shangguan Qianhe was among the two people on the first stage. As for the other person, he was a middle-level man from the Murong family's Origin Realm.

The disparity in strength was too great. The men from the Murong family didn't last longer than half a cup of tea before they admitted defeat and walked off the stage.

Nangong Yun's current strength is at the middle level of the Origin Realm, and the young man from the Sima family who is competing with him is also at the same level of cultivation.

The two of them were going back and forth in the ring, and Nangong Yun's powerful flame almost covered the entire ring.

The boy from the Sima family had no place to win, and in the end he was defeated and was knocked off the ring by Nangong Yun's huge fireball.

After running down the ring, Nangong Yun flew towards Lin Jiu. Seeing this, the latter subconsciously hid aside.

"Yanzi, am I awesome?"

Nangong Yun stabilized her body and said to Lin Jiu with pride on her face.

"That's it."

Lin Jiu said sincerely, in the previous sparring, Nangong Yun could have been defeated in one blow, but was supported by the opponent for such a long time.

Therefore, in Lin Jiu's case, Nangong Yun's competition this time was not up to standard.

"Humph~"

With a slight snort, Nangong Yun ignored Lin Jiu and turned to Nangong Jinxi to talk about her victory.

Time passed by, and Lin Jiu thought that the day would be over, but now it was already evening, and he finally reached his number.

The middle stage was vacated, and Lin Jiu did not pay attention to the subsequent battle, and did not know who he needed to fight.

He turned around and took a look, only to see Murong Haotian from the Murong family looking at him sinisterly.

Seeing this, Lin Jiu also chuckled. Isn't this just enemies on a narrow road?

Although you can't kill him, you can still teach him a little lesson.

"Hmph, Nangong Yan, let me see which one is stronger, your sword or mine!"

Both of them were at the peak of the Origin Realm. Murong Haotian thought that he would not be weaker than Lin Jiu, so he turned over and left an afterimage in the air, and arrived on the ring in an instant.

Lin Jiu did not use a gorgeous stage gesture, but slowly walked onto the ring. With a flash of his hand, the sword that Nangong Chenyu had given him before quietly appeared.

Everyone looked at Lin Jiu's figure. They were all curious about how strong a person who had awakened the Supreme Sword Body in one fell swoop would be.

"Then you have to watch carefully!"

With a curl of his mouth, a shadow of a sky-reaching sword appeared behind Lin Jiu, and he planned to use his strongest move directly.

"Hongmeng Nirvana and Fallen Slash!"

"boom!"

Raising the long sword in his hand above his head, Lin Jiu's whole body was surrounded by countless sword lights. When Murong Haotian saw how powerful his voice was, there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

Standing there in a daze, there was only one thought left in his mind, that is, he could not take this sword.

"What a powerful aura. What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Among the Shangguan family members, Shangguan Qianhe exclaimed. Even she was not confident that she could take on such power. The only person present who could do so was Nangong Yitang!

The four heads of the family who were sitting on the high platform, except for Nangong Chenyu, all had a look of solemnity on their faces.

"No, Haotian can't catch this sword!"

"Don't worry, the referee will take action when the time comes."

Nangong Chenyu said with a smile, which also gave Murong family head a piece of reassurance.

"cut!"

With a cold drink in his mouth, Lin Jiu trembled with one arm, and a dazzling sword light quietly appeared.

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