Lin Xi's hand was tightly grasped by Shi Hanyan's cold and trembling hand, and she was a little distracted for a moment.
After all, he is still a boy. He has so many girlfriends in name, almost twenty. But apart from kissing, he has never done anything else.
In addition, his physical body is like a demon, his precious blood is powerful, and there is a life source tree living in the True Strength Pill. In fact, his vitality is many times stronger than that of a boy of the same age.
At this moment, Shi Hanyan's skin touched each other, his blood boiled, and he couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded.
Such a situation was discovered by the nervous Shi Hanyan, who immediately threw away his hand and scolded him in a low voice with slight anger.
"Bad thing, aren't you worried that you will lose immediately? That's more than 100,000 top-grade Yuan stones!"
Lin Xi was startled and found that he was distracted. When he heard Shi Hanyan said this, he said lazily:
"Lost? How could you lose? Look carefully..."
Shi Hanyan, like other martial arts cultivators who held their breath at the same time, wanted to know what a miserable scene it would be for Shi Kelun to die together with Han Bei after he blew himself up.
"My historian, Shi Kelunwu Emperor, regards death as his own and is unyielding. He is truly a role model for strong people in our history family. We, our historian family, are very lucky to have such a strong man!"
At this time, the energy of the explosion was still rolling, and the various rushing talisman lights were intertwined and lasing, filling the entire duel stage. The seventh-level initial protective barrier was constantly twisting and expanding, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.
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At this time, Shi Kelan, the head of the Shi family, praised Shi Keran loudly. Although he was praising Shi Keluan, the ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness in it made many casual cultivators shiver in their bones.
Die together, there can be no second outcome.
The first game between the two sides ended in a draw.
However, the strongest combat force of Han Changgeng's side was directly killed by the weakest combat force of the Shi family. Han Changgeng's side was already defeated.
However, the next moment, countless martial arts cultivators were making noises, and the head of the Shi family even shouted and screamed:
"How is this possible? This, this, this...he is still alive?"
The rushing energy gradually subsided, and the two sides who originally thought that they were fighting were all shattered into pieces, and no visible fragment could be found.
But at this time, the rolling energy was thin and dissipated, and there was a figure staggering among them.
Taking a closer look again, it turned out to be the Korean stele belonging to the shopkeeper of Tianhuaxiang Restaurant.
At this time, the six-layered protective talisman floating above the Han Monument had exhausted its energy and was destroyed by the explosion, turning into pieces of fine ashes floating around.
The middle-grade earth-level armor covering Han Bei's body had completely collapsed, and not even a single scale was left.
And Han Bei had already forced all the Gang Yuan in his body out of his body. The Gang Yuan armor formed outside his body was also broken and disintegrated at this time. The clothes all over his body were in tatters, and even his shame could not be covered. His skin was constantly flashing, and there were tiny pieces everywhere.
There were cracks and blood dripping down the body.
Han Bei, who had lost his energy all over his body and was still in a state of shock, saw the sea of consciousness roaring, unable to control his body like a headless fly, and stumbled around in confusion.
The moment he found out he was still alive, he was stunned.
After pinching himself hard several times, Han Bei burst into tears and looked up to the sky and roared:
"I'm still alive, I fucking won hahaha..."
Don't blame him for being so out of sorts.
When a mid-level fourth-level Martial Emperor, Gang Yuan, Yuan Dan, and Yuanshen self-destruct together, the destructive power produced by it is such that even a seventh-level Martial Emperor cannot guarantee that he will be able to escape unscathed.
He is alive, even though his Dantian has no Gang Yuan at this time, even though he has lost a six-level guardian talisman, and even though he has broken a piece of earth-level middle-grade armor.
But what are these losses compared to living?
The rest of your life!
Han Bei, who had just recovered from the shock, suddenly found that he was in full bloom in front of countless casual cultivators, which almost killed him.
As soon as possible, you must stir up your Dantian, force some Gang Yuan to come out, and gather a shameful object to cover your body.
But the dantian is empty, and the building is empty after the thief has gone. How can there be any Gang Yuan left?
He quickly squatted down, covering his shame, and shouted to Han Changgeng in the audience:
"Hurry up, we are sworn brothers. We were the same family five hundred years ago..."
Han Changgeng couldn't help but want to laugh, but he knew that the protective barrier was still there, he couldn't get in, and Han Bei couldn't get out.
The old man presiding over the duel in the arena had a smile and confusion on his face. He waved his hand and closed the protective barrier. Han Bei rushed off the stage and hid behind Han Changgeng, gritting his teeth:
"Give me a shirt made of peat..."
Han Changgeng took out a piece of clothing from the ring and looked at Han Bei's fingers.
The ring on that finger actually collapsed during Skron's self-destruction.
Han Bei closed his eyes, muttered something, and quickly put on his clothes. He saw Lin Xi looking at him jokingly, and Shi Hanyan next to Lin Xi turned his face in another direction, with a crimson look on his face.
, dare not look at him.
"Lord...Zhu Dachang, fortunately I did not disgrace my life. I won, but this is too embarrassing..."
Han Changgeng snorted disdainfully.
"If it weren't for the Lord... Zhu Dachang's adopted brother, would you still be able to come back alive? Go ahead and dream!"
Han Bei's eyes immediately lost focus, recalling a strange and fleeting thing that happened during Shikron's self-destruction.
At that time, he was self-destructive and could not avoid the self-destruction. He was seriously injured at the least and was killed at the worst.
But in the explosion, he clearly felt a powerful protective force coming from under his feet. Although the protective force disappeared in a flash, it was precisely because of this that his double-layered armor, with six layers of armor on his head,
Even the layer of protective talismans withstood the terrifying self-destruction energy bombardment.
Could it be said that the sudden and fleeting protective power was placed there by the Lord in advance?
Looking at Lin Xi's smiling expression, Han Bei was glad that he had saved his life.
But was it really the Lord’s doing?
At this time, in the arena, there was a tsunami of voices and constant curses. Countless martial arts cultivators were sighing, and some even beat their chests and feet, regretting endlessly.
Many people spent all their money to buy Shijia Sheng, but in this first game, they blew themselves up. Originally, they could at least die with the opponent's strongest combat power with the lowest combat power, which would lay the foundation for Shijia to win the bet.
But at this time, the historian Shi Kelunwu Emperor blew himself up, saying that he was dead, but Han Bei was still alive.
This means that Han Changgeng's side actually won the first game.
Three opportunities, just one lost.
Countless martial arts cultivators immediately became excited.
At this time, the poem was filled with smoke, and he looked Lin Xi up and down, feeling even more magical about this magical and trouble-making young man.
"He seems to be sure that Han Bei will win. But how does he know?"
At this time, Shi Hanyan was in a good mood, because with Han Bei's victory, the first glimmer of victory had appeared.
As the old man in the arena came on stage to announce Han Bei's victory, all the strong men in the Shi family felt as if they had eaten ten kilograms. They could not speak because they would vomit if they did.
"Damn it!"
There were two people who were most angry and frustrated at this time.
One is of course Shi Kelan, the head of the Shi family. This needs no elaboration.
The other one is Jing Sheng, the eldest son of the Jing family.
Jing Sheng was causing trouble and had a conflict with Lin Xi. His father had to bet that the Shi family would win with one hundred thousand top-quality Yuan stones.
At this time, Han Bei, who could survive the self-destruction, appeared, which immediately made Jing Sheng furious.
Losing money is a trivial matter. From now on, he can't pursue Shi Hanyan openly, it will kill him.
Seeing Shi Hanyan looking at Lin Xi in surprise, Jing Sheng became even more irritable and restless, and his murderous intention towards Lin Xi became even stronger. He lowered his head and ordered a strong man around him.
The strong man from the Jing family nodded and left in a hurry.
"Boy, even if you win the bet, once you leave the arena, you will die!"
Just made a fist.
"Even if you lose, it won't be able to dispel the hatred in my heart. I will kill you, even if the gods come, they can't save you!"
"For the second battle, the people from both sides of the duel will appear!"
This time, the Shi family, as almost everyone thought, directly asked the ancestor Shi Zukang to appear.
Everyone can understand this.
If you lose the first game, if you lose the second game again, there will be no third game.
Therefore, in the second duel, Shijia cannot lose, but must win.
Only when the ancestor of the Shi family comes on stage can we be sure of victory.
At this time, Han Changgeng looked at Lin Xi, somewhat eager to try.
He possesses several seven-level attack power talismans given by Lin Xi. As long as he is given a chance to release them, the ancestor of the Shi family who is in the middle of the fifth level of the Martial Emperor Realm will be killed by him.
At this time, Lin Xi glanced at Han Bei and sighed:
"What a pity..."
Han Bei was puzzled and a little confused by Lin Xi's words.
"Master... Dachang, what do you regret?"
Lin Xi shook his head, he was actually talking about Shi Kelun's soul.
This guy is also a ruthless person. He even blew up his soul. Otherwise, he could have repaired a few cracks in the Shenlu cornice.
Lin Xi didn't explain, just got up and went up.
Han Changgeng was a little anxious.
"Master...Brother Dachang, wait a minute, how about you give up this fight to me?"
Killing a fifth-level mid-level Martial King, or a leapfrog instant kill, makes my blood boil just thinking about it.
But Lin Xi couldn't let him go up at this time.
Good guy, once Han Changgeng activates the seventh-level attack power talisman, a mid-level fifth-level soul will be gone again.
The Wuhuang Yuanshen in the middle of the fifth level, those are not mosquito legs, the flesh is still relatively plump.
"The next one is yours! Hey, that's a shame..."
When Han Changgeng faces the fourth-level late Shijia Wu Emperor, even if he doesn't activate the attack power talisman, there are several levels of possibility of victory. Once the seventh-level attack power talisman is activated, his body and soul will be destroyed.
So Lin Xi once again lamented that it was a pity.
Shi Hanyan almost subconsciously pulled Lin Xi's lapel at this time.
"you……"
Lin Xi looked back at Shi Hanyan, who was full of worry, and joked:
"What? Worried about being a widow?"
"Pooh!"
Shi Hanyan kicked Lin Xi somewhere, frightening Lin Xi and running away.
"You will be punished by God for murdering your husband!"
Whoosh!
Lin Xi left Shi Hanyan with a red face, and Han Changgeng with a cute look on his face, appeared on the duel stage.
Jing Sheng's face turned red abnormally at this time, and he roared in a low voice:
"Old ghost from the Shi family, kill him! Kill him!"
In the private room, Shi Bozhou frowned, and a man who looked like a butler next to him smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Head of the family, this time it's hanging..."
Shi Bozhou looked at Lin Xi, who was standing with his hands behind his back, facing the ancestor of the historian without fear.
"You said that Zhu Dachang is a stupid young man?"
Without waiting for the butler's response, Shi Bozhou smiled.
"Why do I see this kid pursuing Yushu Linfeng with all his strength?"