Peerless Divine Emperor

Jing Yunxiao sneered indifferently.    

"This is your best choice. Otherwise, if the three of us attack together, you won't be able to escape."    

Xie Yi laughed.    

But just as he said, if the three of them were to work together to fight Jing Yunxiao, it would be hard for Jing Yunxiao to escape even if he used his telekinesis.    

Furthermore, although Jing Yunxiao was unable to fight with the three of them, he was confident that he could fight them one on one.    

Jing Yunxiao hesitated slightly, but in the end, he nodded and said: "That's fine, today I will give all of you face, and prevent others from thinking that my Xiao Huang Sect has gone too far, that they are relying on us to bully the weak, and that they are being too tyrannical."    

When everyone heard Jing Yunxiao's agreement, they should have been happy.    

However, Jing Yunxiao's last few words made them unhappy. They even felt like their faces were a little hot, as if they were ruthlessly looked down upon.    

"Since it's a fair competition, then we should just send one each from our Greencloud Hall, Martial Market Palace, Blood Fiend Pavilion and Xiao Huang Sect. Each side will compete with the other three powers. The more power wins, the more power it will be owned by in the end. "    

Qing Jing explained the competition.    

Jing Yunxiao shook his head: "Your battle is too time-consuming. In my opinion, each of the four powers will fight in groups of two, and the winner of the group competition will then fight. The final victor will obtain this sword. "    

If it was according to Qing Jing's words, then Jing Yunxiao had to fight against three people separately.    

According to what Jing Yunxiao had said, Jing Yunxiao only needed to win two rounds.    

The more you fought, the more variables there would be.    

Jing Yunxiao naturally wished to have one less battle.    

After Jing Yunxiao finished speaking, the other three forces were no longer of any use.    

"If that's the case, then there's no need to draw lots. "Brat, just in case you think that the three of us are able to get along with each other, you can pick one of us as your group and the other two as your group."    

Xie Yi added.    

Jing Yunxiao nodded his head, he did not know the specific strength of the three powers, so fortunately, the little rooster pointed it out, and just so happened to pick one, right at the Green Cloud Palace.    

"Alright, then let me, Qing Jing, fight with you."    

Qing Jing stepped out.    

"My Martial Market Palace will compete with the Blood Fiend Pavilion."    

Hong Gu glanced at Blood Fiend Pavilion.    

However, the Martial Market Palace and Blood Fiend Pavilion were not fighting against and Hong Ye, but they had reached an agreement and had let their disciples compete. It was clear that both Hong Ye and Xie Yi wanted to conserve their strength, and were waiting for their victory to fight against Jing Yunxiao and the victors of the Qing Yun Hall.    

The duel had begun as soon as it was announced.    

The two disciples of Blood Fiend Pavilion and the Martial City Palace quickly started fighting.    

"Make your move."    

Qing Jing looked at Jing Yunxiao, as if he did not put Jing Yunxiao in his eyes at all.    

"telekinesis."    

"Limitless Death Seal."    

Jing Yunxiao did not even try to stand on ceremony with him.    

He immediately moved his body and disappeared, and in an instant, he moved a few hundred meters and appeared in front of Qing Jing. With a slap, the majestic Manager roared and flew, and rushed towards Qing Jing's body in an earth-shattering manner.    

"I didn't expect you to actually have some ability."    

The corner of Qing Jing's mouth hooked up into an ice-cold arc, and similarly, he flipped his palm.    

In the blink of an eye, two handprints exploded in the air with tremendous momentum.    

Under such momentum, both Jing Yunxiao and Qing Jing explosively retreated.    

"Four Divine Sword Arts: Azure Dragon Sword Art."    

"Four Divine Sword Arts: White Tiger Sword Art."    

"Four Divine Swords: Black Tortoise Sword Spell."    

The sword images flashed as three gigantic divine beast silhouettes appeared in midair, roaring as they attacked towards Qing Jing.    

"Soul Sealing Slash."    

Qing Jing's face congealed, and a large blade suddenly appeared in his hand.    

On the surface of the broadsword, a violent ball of light exploded with a resplendent glow.    

As the blade descended, it seemed as if all the spiritual energy in the world was locked down. The three illusionary divine beasts created by the Four Divine Sword Technique all stopped in midair, before dissipating with each slash.    

"Indeed, you have some ability. It seems that it's best not to go head to head against each other."    

Jing Yunxiao's heart sank.    

Immediately after, he used telekinesis under his feet and his entire body disappeared in the air, so much so that Qing Jing could not even track him down.    

"Sword of Minute."    

Jing Yunxiao's voice suddenly came from behind Qing Jing.    

Qing Jing's mind tightened as he suddenly felt a cold intent attack him from behind.    

However, Jing Yunxiao's sword attack was simply too fast and contained the meaning of space, causing the entire space to tremble.    

Qing Jing didn't dodge in time, and was struck by Jing Yunxiao's sword directly in the back. His entire body flew several tens of meters away, and his complexion suddenly became pale as well, if not for the fact that he forcefully suppressed his own vital energy and blood with luck, he would have spat out a few mouthfuls of fresh, scarlet blood.    

"You brat ?"    

Qing Jing was immediately enraged.    

"Thousand Slashes."    

The aura from Qing Jing's body erupted explosively.    

In an instant, it was as if the tranquil surface of the lake had turned into a surging sea.    

Under the guidance of this aura, the blade in his hand seemed to fuse with the entire space.    

The saber moved, the space moved.    

The blade stopped, the space became sluggish.    

"I don't believe that you can take this attack of mine."    

Qing Jing slashed down.    

After this slash, Jing Yunxiao suddenly felt as if the entire world had been covered with countless, uncountable number of blade images.    

These blade shadows erupted with destructive energy, and then, like a violent storm, they whistled towards Jing Yunxiao from all directions.    

"Dragon God Transformation."    

Jing Yunxiao did not hide.    

Even if he defeated Qing Jing, there was still a battle ahead of him. He had to preserve some of his strength, and not blindly use all sorts of powerful techniques, otherwise he would have long since used the incomparably strong Soaring Dragon Nine Transformations.    

With dragon scales covering it, Jing Yunxiao's body was like a golden dragon.    

Tens of thousands of saber shadows slammed into his body, impenetrable by the wind.    

Clang! Clang!    

The sound of metal clashing rang out one after another.    

Even though Qing Jing's move was indeed powerful, it was actually blocked by Jing Yunxiao's incomparably strong dragon scale body.    

At the same time, Jing Yunxiao's draconic silhouette turned into a blur and fiercely crashed into Qing Jing's body.    

Suddenly, like a kite with a broken string, Qing Jing's body flew backwards by more than a hundred meters.    

This time, he could no longer suppress the surging blood energy in his body, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood.    

"This... How is that possible? "    

Qing Jing looked at Jing Yunxiao in disbelief.    

However, he was not defeated by Jing Yunxiao as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His entire body soared into the sky and his hand seal changed, and an extremely strange cloud appeared in front of him.    

Jing Yunxiao knew that this Qing Jing was going to use his trump card.    

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