The Peerless Beloved of Time Traveling

"Want to admit defeat? It's too late!" Xia Jintang's voice came from outside the Lingjian, and Xia Mingqi heard it, but it sounded like the voice of Shura from hell, which gave him a bad feeling.

Xia Mingqi's dangerous intuition made Xia Mingqi ignore the pain in his body, and wanted to shout his admit defeat louder. As long as the host heard it, the competition would be over, and Xia Jintang would be unable to do anything at that time.

However, Xia Jintang was not going to give him this chance.

While Xia Mingqi was in a panic defending against the densely packed spirit sword attacks, an unremarkable spirit sword came straight towards his dantian, and he was not noticed until he was only one step away.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Ah!" Xia Mingqi screamed, causing everyone present to tremble. When they came back to their senses and looked at the competition stage, they only saw a naked Xia Mingqi lying on it covered in blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Brother!" Xia Shanshan's eyes glared angrily, as if her eyes were going to come out of the frame, she hurriedly ran up to the competition stage, looking at Xia Mingqi whose abdomen was covered in blood and flesh, she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Xia Jintang, you killed my brother, you actually killed my brother! I will fight you!" Xia Shanshan roared, and immediately concentrated her spiritual power to attack Xia Jintang.

It's a pity that Xia Shanshan's spiritual power has been exhausted in the previous competition, and now it has only recovered a little, and it dissipated without even touching Xia Jintang's side.

At this time, a middle-aged man and woman ran over from the crowd, with a sad expression on their faces, "Qi'er!"

"Father, mother, he killed my brother, this trash killed my brother." Seeing the couple, Xia Shanshan seemed to have something to rely on, she hurriedly pounced on them, and cried.

"Qi'er, mother, what's the matter with you? Get up and see mother." The middle-aged woman cried more terribly than Xia Shanshan, as if she was not in the martial arts arena, but a mourning hall.

The middle-aged man was relatively calm, but he looked at Xia Jintang full of anger and malice, but he did not attack Xia Jintang hastily, but turned to Xia Zhendong and said, "Patriarch, there are rules in the big competition in the clan. Don't hurt people's lives, although Master Xia Jintang is a direct descendant and my son is only a collateral descendant, but my son also has a life, and I ask the Patriarch to uphold justice for my son."

The middle-aged man is not hysterical, but he is persecuting Xia Zhendong inside and out. If the other party does not punish Xia Jintang, he is protecting the direct line and disregarding the lives of the children of the collateral line. It will chill the hearts of the collateral lines. deadly.

But if Xia Zhendong punished Xia Jintang on the spot, then the Xia family's face would definitely be bad, and the middle-aged man's goal would be achieved.

No matter which one he chooses, it will be very difficult for Xia Zhendong.

The other families, especially the Li family, were kicked by Xia Zhendong angrily before, but now they gloated and watched the fun.

"Patriarch Xia, this is fatal, you can't just think about protecting your relatives, besides, this collateral is also your relatives." Li Gouxian took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

Xia Jintang stood on the stage and watched these people "perform" coldly from the beginning to the end. After hearing Li Gouxian's words, he said unhurriedly, "Who said he was dead?"

As soon as Xia Jintang said that, everyone's eyes immediately fell on him alone.

"You killed my brother in front of everyone. So many people have seen it, but you still don't admit it. I want you to pay for my brother's life!" Xia Shanshan nestled in the arms of the middle-aged woman and yelled at Xia Jintang viciously. Dao, but he didn't dare to face him face to face again, the previous psychological shadow was still there.

"Although he really deserves to die, I'm not stupid." Xia Jintang spread his hands. If it weren't for the big competition in the clan, he would have accepted this life. Unfortunately, he couldn't leave it to himself and the Xia family in full view. If he is criticized by others, he can only live for a few more days.

After finishing speaking, he didn't give everyone a chance to criticize him, and walked to Xia Mingqi's side, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

"What do you want to do?" the middle-aged man asked cautiously.

Xia Jintang gave him a cold look, and said, "If you keep stopping him, if he dies, the responsibility lies with you, not me."

A gloomy light flashed across the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he finally stepped aside.

Just when everyone thought that Xia Jintang would give Xia Mingqi a healing pill in order to get rid of his crimes, they saw that he pressed somewhere on the opponent's body. Xia Mingqi, who was motionless, coughed a few times and woke up come over.

Xia Mingqi was indeed not dead.

Healing pills are very precious and rare to others, and they are hard to come by, but for the most favored young master of the Xia family, Xia Jintang, there must be a healing pill.

Xia Jintang really had it, but he would not give such a precious thing to the enemy for nothing, and he was not stupid.

"Aren't you awake?" Xia Jintang quickly moved away from Xia Mingqi, as if the other party was some terrible germ.

"I announce that the Xia family competition is officially over. The No.1 of this competition is our little master——Xia Jintang." Seeing that Xia Mingqi was not dead, the host immediately announced the result of this big competition, attracting everyone's attention again. Come up to Dabi.

However, not long after everyone's attention returned to the main topic, they heard the familiar screaming sound again, and their attention was drawn back to Xia Mingqi again.

"My spirit pool...my spirit pool..." Xia Mingqi murmured frantically twice, and finally couldn't take it anymore, and passed out again.

The middle-aged man hastily stretched out his hand into Xia Mingqi's body, his face suddenly became very ugly.

"Father, what happened to brother's spirit pool?" Xia Shanshan asked hastily.

The middle-aged man's expression was very ugly, his gloomy eyes fell on Xia Jintang's body, and he said in a cold voice, "You destroyed Qi'er's spirit pool?"

The voice of the middle-aged man was not low. Many people heard it, and there was a sound of gasping at the scene.

The spirit pool was abolished?Then there will be no possibility of cultivation anymore, and you will completely become an ordinary person, which is a useless person for a spiritual master.

I really didn't expect that the idiot young master of the Xia family would be so ruthless as soon as he recovered, and he would directly destroy the other party's spirit pool as soon as he made a move. It would be better to run away when seeing him in the future.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

"The Dabi in the clan only stipulated that people should not die, but they didn't say how much they were injured. This spiritual power has no eyes, and I just woke up, and I couldn't control it well." Xia Jintang spread his hands and replied, too lazy to pay attention to these people. He walked straight off the competition platform, and the big competition was over anyway.

The middle-aged man clenched his fists tightly, obviously unable to accept such a result, especially when he saw that Xia Jintang didn't care at all, he was even more stimulated, and concentrated his spiritual power to attack Xia Jintang.

Xia Zhendong and Xia Zhennan had been paying attention to this side since the middle-aged man took the stage, and rushed over quickly. Now that the other party wanted to attack Xia Jintang, they immediately blocked the middle-aged man's attack.

"Xia Youhui, today is the clan competition!" Xia Zhendong warned with a cold face.

"He crippled my son, and I will make him pay it back!" Xia Youhui was already stimulated by the fact that Xia Mingqi was a cripple, even if he was facing Xia Zhendong, he couldn't care less.

"Your son deserves what he deserves. Even if Jintang doesn't make a move, I won't let him go. I don't believe you don't know what he has done. I don't care about you for now, considering the day of the big competition in the clan. Don't push yourself." Xia Zhendong was really angry, if today wasn't the day of the big competition in the Xia family, he would never let Xia Mingqi go if he didn't want to let outsiders see the joke for nothing.

The middle-aged man trembled when he heard the words, and finally calmed down after being stimulated. After a while of fear, he led Xia Mingqi off the competition stage in a hurry.

"Father, are you going to let him go like this? Then brother..." Xia Shanshan was not reconciled, but Xia Youhui gave her a glare before she finished speaking, and she was too frightened to speak again.

Xia Mingqi's family of four quickly left the arena. Although the crowd discussed in a low voice for a while, they quickly forgot about them.

"Next, I would like to ask the owner to personally present the prize to No.1 this time." The host's voice was loud, and there was a lot of excitement and excitement.

This is the young master from the direct line of their general's mansion. Who would dare to laugh at their young master as a fool and a waste in the future? If their young master is a fool, then those people are not as good as a fool or a waste?

Xia Zhendong is on the stage right now, just in time to present the prize to his little nephew.

Although he knew that Xia Jintang was able to cultivate, he never expected that in such a short period of time, he would improve so quickly. The charm, expression, and wanton flamboyance during the battle were almost exactly the same as his second brother's, which made him feel like he had seen it back then. The scene where the second brother participates in the competition.

If the second brother is still there, he will be very pleased and proud to see Dun Dun like this.

"Dun Dun, congratulations on getting No.1. Uncle is very proud of you." Xia Zhendong said with a kind smile, his eyes were full of joy that almost overflowed.

"Thank you uncle." Xia Jintang accepted the prize and said with a happy smile.

In addition to healing pills, the prizes this time also include a lot of spiritual stones and spiritual plants, which are all helpful to practitioners.

Although Xia Zhendong wanted to say a lot to his little nephew, the big competition in the clan had come to an end, but it was not completely over. Next, it was time for the younger generations of the big clans to come up to challenge.

It's just that this time should be the most exciting time. After all, teenagers have a strong heart, and they can't help but want to compete with the strong, thinking that they are stronger.

But with Xia Mingqi in front, those who wanted to challenge Xia Jintang all backed down, and none of them came up to challenge at once.

"I'll come, I'll come, I want to see if the little idiot of the Xia family is really not stupid anymore." Everyone stalemate for a while, and finally someone spoke up, breaking the awkwardly quiet atmosphere.