"What?" Mo Xiao expected that in front of so many people present, since he was willing to admit defeat for his apprentice, how could Xi Heng agree to him, who would have heard such a sentence.

Li Zhi on the side was also startled when he heard that.

Xi Heng's words can be said to completely disrespect Mo Xiao...

After a pause for a few seconds, Li Zhi took a closer look at the other person's expression, and without being surprised, he sent a voice transmission: "You don't want to want Wen Yang to vent your anger, do you?"

Right now, everyone can see clearly the scene on the fighting stage. It is obvious that Wen Yang has the absolute strength to surpass Qin Haoxuan—although no one knows how he is able to do so well in the middle stage of Jindan and early stage of Nascent Soul, so Li Only then will there be such a word.

The rest of the people naturally knew this too, so Mo Xiao couldn't wait to admit defeat.

But Xi Heng didn't seem to want to give him this chance.

Facing Li Zhi's question, Xi Heng finally gave a response, and answered concisely: "En."

Seeing his frown slightly, Li Zhi immediately understood a little.

Just now, everyone didn't know anything about Wen Yang's strength, and Qin Haoxuan's attitude was also there - a move is a killer move, obviously he didn't intend to keep his hand, and now it's just the other way around.

Wen Yang, who had no idea that the atmosphere on the high platform was stagnant because of him, was standing in front of Qin Haoxuan who was caught off guard by his palm and was looking down at him.

Wen Yang's movements were too fast and sudden.

In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand on the fighting platform dissipated. Qin Haoxuan had anger and astonishment in his eyes, and various emotions surged in his heart. He looked at Wen Yang in disbelief.

The moment the two looked at each other, Wen Yang raised his lips, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. When he spoke, his tone was even worse, "You still don't admit defeat?"

Facing his teasing eyes, Qin Haoxuan's blood surged immediately, and he didn't care why Wen Yang was able to resist the pressure of his spiritual sense for so long, so he turned over and jumped up instantly with the help of his hand.

At the same time, the magic light was shining brightly on the fighting stage, and the hexagram on the natal sword held by Qin Haoxuan was seen shining, and the fierce wind raged towards the surroundings with the light shining.

Wen Yang looked at Qin Haoxuan with great interest.

"Go to hell!" The next second, I heard a shout!Qin Haoxuan stabbed Wen Yang again with his sword.

The onlookers held their breaths.

"Is this the Nine Fiends Qi Condensation Jue of the Six Swords Gate! What a strong sword energy!"

It was clearly separated by a layer of enchantment, but it was able to shock the onlookers. Yuntong let out a sigh of relief, his eyes fixed on the stage for a moment, "Little brother... Come on."

·

Seeing the Nine Fiends condensing their spirits on the arena, Mo Xiao, who was secretly annoyed at Xi Heng for not showing off his face, heaved a sigh of relief, glanced at Xi Heng's direction, and sneered in his heart: It seems that some people are going to shame themselves up...

The Nine Evil Condensation Technique is a technique learned by the disciples of the Yuanying stage of the Six Swords School. Those who learn this technique will use this technique when fighting, and their cultivation will be greatly improved. In this way-they will have the strength to fight across the ranks.

This is also the power of this technique.

Mo Xiao looked at the center of the competition stage with satisfaction, and secretly nodded his head while staring at Qin Haoxuan's figure.

Before that, he remembered that his apprentice had been unable to successfully use the Nine Shackles Condensation Art since he advanced to Yuanying, and he couldn't believe that this competition had brought out his potential...

Although it was done in a hurry, the result was not too disappointing.

However, before Mo Xiao could be too happy, the next scene made him unable to maintain his posture on the spot, "This is impossible!"

On the stage, Wen Yang waved his arm, but a faint spiritual force shot out, and Qin Haoxuan's full blow was interrupted just by raising his hand, and the latter's figure flew upside down in an instant.

This scene may seem shocking to others, but it is very incomprehensible in Mo Xiao's eyes.

If it is not enough for Wen Yang to win the early stage of Yuanying with a golden core in the middle stage, maybe it is not enough to make him puzzled, then at the moment...

Qin Haoxuan had clearly improved his strength, but he still lost to Wen Yang. Mo Xiao looked cold and solemn, and immediately flew towards the competition platform.

The rest of the people saw this.

Bifeng: "This..."

When he went to see Min Shan, he saw the latter's solemn expression, and finally glanced sideways.

Before Li Zhi could react, he saw another flash of light from the corner of his eye.

Li Zhi immediately looked in the direction where Duan Guang left.

On the other side, Bifeng stood up immediately, and everyone's eyes turned to the direction of Bidoutai.

Then Mo Xiao and Xi Heng fell to the competition platform one after the other.

***

Wen Yang did intend to tease Qin Haoxuan just now, he was never one to tolerate easily, the latter's repeated provocations were enough to kill him hundreds of times in Wen Yang's opinion.

Since he accepted the appointment, Wen Yang would definitely make the other party regret having provoked him.

There are endless methods of torturing people in the devil world, at least they are soul extraction. As for the previous decision to save Qin Haoxuan's life is already his greatest gift, it is because it is currently hindering Wen Yang from concealing his identity.

At this moment, Qin Haoxuan was not just interrupted from casting spells by him. The moment Qin Haoxuan was knocked out, the spiritual power he released poured back into his body in an instant, and the raging Gang Qi began to erode his internal organs, and he sprayed it on the spot. Out of a mouthful of blood.

Bright red blood spattered from his mouth, it was a blow with killing intent - one can imagine the consequences after being punched back into the body.

Qin Haoxuan felt as if his body was being torn apart, and the piercing pain hit his soul directly. His sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have been struck by thunder, and the pain began to spread. When he spoke again, it was his hoarse voice that screamed in pain, "Ah——!"

Wen Yang looked at him, just when he was about to speak, the next moment Wen Yang suddenly looked back.

A breath full of hostility approached him, and Mo Xiao's figure directly passed through the barrier of the fighting platform, attacking Wen Yang instantly.

Wen Yang squinted his eyes at this scene, various thoughts flashed through his mind, subconsciously he was about to use the devil energy in his palm to resist, but he seemed to sense something, unexpectedly, he stopped his movements.

The moment he sensed the danger, he gave up resisting—handed over his own safety... to those who stood in front of him before and after the attack approached.

Wen Yang looked at Xi Heng who suddenly appeared, his eyes were fixed on his back.

·

"No wonder Immortal Venerable Li Wang wants to prevent the sect master from ending this competition."

Mo Xiao looked at Xi Heng who easily blocked his attack, and while secretly shocked by the latter's strength, he still couldn't help but sneered, in front of so many people, "It turns out that the immortal has already prepared."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience, including the other sect masters of the Immortal Sect, became excited.

For a moment, all eyes turned to Wen Yang with seemingly absent eyes.

It turned out that Wen Yang had come prepared, no wonder he was able to defeat Qin Haoxuan and play him around - it was because of the protection of the immortals.

Some sect disciples have already thought of this.

Let’s just talk about how a mere mid-Golden Core can defeat the early Nascent Soul…that’s how it is.

"Really?" On the stage, Bi Feng frowned, "The master wouldn't do that."

After thinking about it, he went to look at Min Shan again, "What do you think, big brother?"

They couldn't understand Xi Heng's character very well, how could they cheat for him because they were worried about their apprentice.

On the other hand, Mo Xiao seems to have been inspired - no wonder Xi Heng left several times to take away his little apprentice, even before fighting with Haoxuan... but it turned out to be a life-saving magic weapon for his little apprentice went.

Presumably, some method was used to improve Wen Yang's cultivation... Thinking of this, Mo Xiao turned his eyes slightly.

He first sent out a wave of spiritual power to Qin Haoxuan, and then he went to Wen Yang, "Why did Immortal Li Wang come here?"

Mo Xiao didn't give Xi Heng a chance to speak at all, as if he was eager to confirm his conjecture, he immediately said: "It seems that Ling's apprentice's cultivation is only in the middle stage of Jindan, and the head of this sect saw Haoxuan use the Nine Fiends Concentrating Qi Jue. I wondered if the shot would be too heavy, but I didn't expect..."

"Haoxuan actually lost." Mo Xiao kept his eyes on Wen Yang, "Is there something wrong?"

While speaking, Qin Haoxuan had recovered from the state of spiritual violence. Hearing the first half of the sentence, his expression turned ugly for an instant, and then he suddenly opened his eyes wide. He pointed at Wen Yang and said, "You cheated!"

The more Qin Haoxuan thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and quickly got up, "Yes, that's it! You must be cheating!"

His move just now - Qin Haoxuan is sure, even if he is able to fight against Shanghuashen, he should not be easily defeated by Wen Yang.

Wen Yang snorted lightly, walked out from behind Xi Heng who half blocked his figure, opened his lips, and saw Xi Heng turned around and looked towards him.

Seeing this, Wen Yang paused.

He only heard Xi Heng speak out before him, his tone was indifferent but full of disbelief, "This competition is completely fair."

He glanced lightly over Mo Xiao, and finally glanced at several presiding elders above the fighting stage.

Elder Mu understood, and raised his voice: "The whole process of the meeting will be under the supervision of Huanlingjing, there is absolutely no possibility of cheating."

Huan Lingjing can be used to monitor all unusual fluctuations during the competition, and will issue a warning if there is an abnormality. As soon as these words came out, those people who had just had some suspicions all gave up this idea.

Immediately, Elder Mu walked up to the fighting platform, and took out another spar from the center.

Everyone looked up, and a magic mausoleum crystal exuding a lustrous luster came into everyone's eyes, and there was nothing unusual about it.

·

The news that Wen Yang easily defeated Nascent Soul with his Golden Core cultivation base spread like lightning. The incident was already a big deal, and with the false corrections made by Mo Xiao and Qin Haoxuan later - there was another one who couldn't afford to lose. Fame has increased the interest of others, and it has become a topic of conversation among everyone.

And after Elder Mu took out the magic mausoleum crystal to prove it, Mo Xiao's complexion turned green and pale, and he didn't dare to meet Xi Heng's gaze.

Before he could say anything to turn him around, he met Yan Luo with the iron face, who is famous in the cultivation world of the Xuanxian Sect.

Min Shan looked at Mo Xiao indifferently, "Sect Master Mo seems to have a lot of opinions on our Shangxuan Sect."

Mo Xiao couldn't tell because he was the one who provoked this matter, and now he has no way to refute it, and this is Shangxuanxianzong...

Suddenly, Qin Haoxuan received his master's eye knife, and his heart instantly turned cold.

Having already lost the competition, Qin Haoxuan felt a burst of pain in his heart.

Looking back, the person who defeated him had long since disappeared, so Qin Haoxuan could only look back silently, stay where he was with a disheveled face, and wait for the master and Immortal Min Shan to make amends before punishing himself.

And Wen Yang, who won the competition today and became famous at the Nine Schools Conference, has returned to Dingchen Peak with his master at this moment.

In Luhua Hall, the atmosphere is quiet.

Wen Yang turned his head to look at Xi Heng, "I won."

He leaned back slightly, half leaning on the back of the chair behind him, with a slightly careless posture.

Wen Yang closed his eyes halfway, still thinking that he clearly sensed Mo Xiao's attack...but he didn't dodge in the end.

Even though he was likely to reveal his identity after receiving the blow, he gave up resistance and put his own safety in Xi Heng's hands, Wen Yang frowned, this was absolutely impossible to happen in the past.

Only by trusting with all your heart can you achieve this level.

But this was never the case even for Jin Xing, whom he regarded as his confidant.

Just because of that sentence, I will take care of you from now on... It doesn't seem to be the case, Wen Yang thought.

Suddenly, the lower jaw was lifted slightly.

Xi Heng sat beside him, stretched out a finger and hooked Wen Yang's chin, "What are you thinking?"

Wen Yang didn't speak, but raised his eyes to look back.

You look at me, I look at you.

Xi Heng suddenly asked, "What do you want?"

Wen Yang was taken aback by his question, and looked at him suspiciously.

"You won the competition," Xi Heng chuckled, and asked softly, "Is there nothing you want?"

This was Wen Yang's own initiative, and he immediately understood after hearing the explanation. He looked at Xi Heng's slightly curved lips, and his brows unknowingly relaxed.

After a while, Wen Yang said: "I don't want anything."

·

As a Demon Lord, Wen Yang has everything he needs.

Furthermore, if he won only one Qin Haoxuan, what kind of reward would he want?

He's not... a real kid.

Xi Heng looked at him quietly, "No?"

Wen Yang nodded.

Xi Heng looked into his eyes, and there was a faint smile in his deep eyes, but it fell into his eyes. His fingertips lightly squeezed Wen Yang's chin, and moved his fingertips upwards to wipe him. cheek.

Only then did Wen Yang realize that Xi Heng's fingertips hadn't moved away.

But he is not disgusted...

The next moment, Wen Yang leaned forward, his long and narrow eyes half closed.

Send yourself to Xi Heng's palm.

Xi Heng was stunned for a moment, and then became happy.

The upward-moving fingertip leaned back slightly, and slid bit by bit into the side of Wen Yang's neck.

He smiled lowly.

Then, Wen Yang heard Xi Heng speak, as if repeating his words, with a soft and soothing tone, "You don't want anything."

Xi Heng pressed his fingertips on the back of his neck, slowly rubbing it, and said softly at the end, "But I want to give it to you."

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