Chapter 2198 Nirvana Calamity, resurrection from death
In Younan Holy Land, things are changing rapidly in the arena. I thought that Bing Lingtian would be defeated, but unexpectedly he summoned the body of the Xuanwu super beast. And the most important thing is that Ye Qingge can not only summon the body of the Suzaku super beast, Xuanwu even
To re-select the inheritor.
All this shocked the onlookers around, all of them were messy in the wind and dumbfounded.
After Qingge finished dealing with the Xuanwu matter, he set his sights on Bing Lingtian.
Bing Lingtian's eyes were scarlet. She was definitely no match for Ye Qingge now, and she did not dare to release her true form, otherwise she would attract the guardians of the Nine Realms. The reason why she came to the Heaven of Gods, except Ji Yue, was
It's a phoenix tail feather.
No matter how powerful she is, if she can't get the Phoenix Feather, she won't be able to truly control the Phoenix Clan in the future.
Fengwei Ling is in the God's Palace, and the God's Palace is about to open. She must not follow the teachings by herself, and lose a big thing for a small amount.
"I accept this battle..." Before Bing Lingtian could say anything, he saw Qing Ge stepping forward. Above the sky, a strong wind suddenly rose and swept towards Bing Lingtian. At the same time, Qing Ge
A whip leg was raised high, and then it hit the side of Bing Lingtian's face violently. Bing Lingtian flew to the ground. In an instant, when Bing Lingtian was about to get up, Qingge stepped on Bing Lingtian.
Tianling Gai pressed her down and slowly squatted down.
Qingge's knees were slightly bent, and he stared at the icy sky, with a deep and cold smile in his deep and cold eyes.
"The battle hasn't stopped yet, and the fun hasn't ended yet. How can Miss Bing defeat Yaxing?" Qingge said cruelly.
Bing Lingtian's eyes met Qingge's eyes, and a feeling of fear surged crazily.
Qing Ge never intended to let her go so simply.
Bing Lingtian gritted his teeth and half-squinted his narrow eyes, "Ye Qingge, offending me is not a sensible thing to do."
Qingge put her feet on the ground, and Bing Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Qingge was afraid of her.
Then, Qingge raised her leg again and kicked Bing Lingtian's face unceremoniously. When Bing Lingtian turned back, Qingge quickly grabbed Bing Lingtian's hair and forced Bing Lingtian to turn his head.
Lifting his head, Qingge raised his lips and gave a piercing smile, "So in your eyes, I look like a person who should be rational?"
No! She never came to her senses!
Even though she is so thoughtful and intelligent that it makes people frightened, and she can strategize and win from thousands of miles away, she has never been a rational person.
She can be mad for someone when she is angry, and shake the world for someone with bare hands. Along the way, she has never relied on intelligence, but on her ruthlessness of not admitting defeat and not being afraid of death.
Bing Lingtian's face was dull, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and a trace of blood slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Qingge clenched his hair, lifted Bing Lingtian, and then slammed it to the ground.
Qing Ge stepped on Bing Lingtian's chest again, twisting the soles of her feet fiercely, making a continuous cracking sound, and several ribs seemed to have been broken.
Bing Lingtian is like a piece of fish ready to be slaughtered on a chopping board.
Qingge glanced at Feng Jin and the others. Among the disciples from Tiandiyuan and those who had participated in this arena battle, none of them were seriously injured, missing arms and legs.
Seeing this, Qingge's eyes turned red and she stepped on Bing Lingtian's knee.
"Ah!" Bing Lingtian's body arched due to pain, and his knees shattered. Bing Lingtian's face turned pale, and he let out a miserable cry, and two lines of tears fell from his eyes.
"Do you think I will let you go?"
The singing voice is clear and cold, like a mournful song leading to the underworld, revealing endless indifference.
She raised the Mingwang Sword in her hand and brought it down——
Bing Lingtian suddenly raised her head, screaming continuously, her pupils expanding like radials, and the light and shadow of Mingwang's sword reflected in her eyes.
Bang! Killed with one strike! Bing Lingtian's body turned into countless icicles of blood.
Qing Ge frowned, Bing Lingtian is not dead!
"What a bad time, but you accidentally helped her survive the Nirvana calamity." Feng Qi said lightly.
"Can you kill her?" Qingge said ruthlessly.
Feng Qi: "You are cruel, but I like it. The Nirvana Tribulation will alarm the Feng Clan. The real girl has gone through the Nirvana Tribulation. Feng Wei Ling is in the God King's Mansion. Bing Lingtian should want this. After the calamity is over, Feng Wei Ling will be there again."
Tail Ling, her strength has been doubled, and she can become the clan leader when she returns to the Phoenix Clan. Having said that, you have the blood of the spirit girl Phoenix integrated into your body, and the Phoenix Tail Ling can also enhance your strength."
What surprised Feng Qi was that Qingge's physique was particularly incredible, and he had a kind of fusion power that could fuse different bloodlines.
Such a physique is unheard of and unseen.
Then I saw countless ice picks disappearing into the arena.
Qingge narrowed her eyes. She was the only one standing above the huge, cold arena, pointing her sword at the vast earth. Her slender and graceful back reminded people of the word ruthless cruelty.
"It's time to announce the results." Qing Ge recovered her thoughts and looked at the envoy from the Fourth Academy standing next to the ice gong.
The envoy from the Fourth Academy was stunned and said: "The battle in the arena is over, there should be no vendetta."
"So what about the vendetta? Didn't I win? If it's unfair, then I'll trouble Qisha and send another disciple to fight."
Qingge raised her chin slightly, her tone full of arrogance and arrogance: "I seem to want to see which of you seven kills can withstand my three swords."
Hearing this, the Seven Killings disciples looked at each other and trembled. Even if they had complaints in their hearts, none of them had the courage to step onto the ring to fight her.
Are you kidding me? One stab can make them sleep in peace forever. If it takes three stabs, wouldn't it mean that they will not be reincarnated in the eighteenth level of hell?
What responded to her was the sound of tears and complaints.
The envoy from the Fourth Hospital standing next to the ice gong was completely stunned.
He has presided over the academy battle for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen such an arrogant disciple.
She is a vendetta, who dares to say otherwise?
If you don't accept the outcome of this battle, yes, let's talk about strength. Whoever can defeat her will win the crown!
However, looking at the four courtyards, I am the only one who can compete with me.
She walked down the ring with the Mingwang Sword in hand, and the ice barrier opened automatically.
"What's the next battle?" Qing Ge asked.
Dean Lin laughed and said: "Tiandi Academy versus Honghuang Academy."
Young Master Ziyu, who is number one on the Great Desolate Ranking, heard this and his ears stood up.
He didn't want to fight with that pervert Ye Qingge. He was willing to surrender without fighting. Although it would save him face, his life was more important.
"Master Liu, go ahead." A disciple brought a chair and sat down quietly.
Liu Yan'er nodded and walked towards the ring with the Waning Moon Sword on his back.
Zi Yu patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his eyes and observed Liu Yan'er carefully.
Liu Yan'er is indeed strong, compared to Ye Qingge, at least Zi Yu has the courage to fight.
Zi Yu Shi Shiran walked onto the ring and stood opposite Liu Yan'er, the ice barrier closed again.
"I never hit a woman, so I'll give you three moves. Even if you hit them, they won't hurt you." Zi Yu said in a rather arrogant voice.