"Zheng..."

The sword buzzed and the sword energy was everywhere. The increase in this sword by Qi Aiai's hand has reached the peak of the late fourth-level peak!

Sikong Xiao is a fifth-level martial arts practitioner. Qi Aiai's peak sword at the late fourth-level is already threatening her life.

The people in the audience gasped, and the fierce fighting on the martial arts and spiritual plate are also stopped. They stared at Sikong Xiao, can she resist this sword?

"boom…"

The sword light swept to his body, Sikong Xiao shook his body and held the sword expressionlessly.

"Xiaoxiao..."

Sikong Song grabbed his eyebrows, staring at the little man on the stage worriedly, as if he was about to rush up to block the sword for someone. Qi Hong in the stands curled her lips unhappily seeing this, why are you worried? With your sister's physical strength, at most, you will suffer some internal injuries...

Qi Aiai's pupils shrank, and a trace of fear appeared in her eyes. She didn't expect that she could resist without even saying a word. She looked at Sikong Xiao for a while and felt a little surprised. The ice silkworm blue shirt on Sikong Xiao's body was probably a defensive spirit treasure. If she couldn't break the ice silkworm blue shirt, wouldn't Sikong Xiao have an invincible place?

Thinking of this, a hint of hesitation flashed in Qi Aiai's eyes. In fact, she didn't have any choice, but she really didn't want to use that solution until the very moment, because once it was used, she would lose the qualification to continue the competition. But if she didn't use it, how could she kill Sikong Xiao?

During the game, the fighter planes changed rapidly, and those who dared to play were brave people; in just a moment, Qi Aiai's hesitation completely disappeared, and replaced with unprecedented firmness.

As long as Sikong Xiao can be kept on stage, what is a mere ranking match?

After thinking it through, Qi Aiai deliberately chuckled, and while laughing, she rubbed the corners of her lips with her sleeves as if she was unintentionally. She moved very quickly, and no one saw that in that moment, Qi Aiai sent a small pill into her throat...

"Sikong Xiao, you are much more resistant to the fight than I imagined."

"It's easy to say..."

Sikong smiled and pulled the corners of his lips, "But I am still worse than your sister."

"You...good!good!good!"

Qi Aiai laughed in anger and shouted three times, her eyes were like the Nine Sky Cold Prison. After she finished speaking, she twisted her wrist and raised her sword, and her momentum reached its peak in an instant. Qi Aiai used all her cultivation and poured into the sword, and the sword buzzed even more.

"Sikong Xiao, these two swords can be decided if you can continue!"

What?!

Everyone widened their eyes and took a step forward. Qi Aiai's cultivation level actually broke through to the late stage of the fifth level in an instant! He was two small levels higher than Sikong Xiao!

The Martial God Li, who was standing in front of the spirit list, sniffed the fragrance of pills faintly floating in the air. As a family of alchemy, the Martial God Li immediately recognized the smell of the spirit explosion pill. His face changed and he immediately appeared under the martial arts list. "No! She was convinced by the spirit explosion pill!"

Everyone knows the efficacy of the Explosive Pill. It is a fourth-grade elixir that can instantly improve two levels. It goes without saying what it means to get one in the competition. However, because one of the main medicines has disappeared, even the fourth-grade elixir is a treasure that has no market value!

For a moment, the twenty people who had received Sikong Xiao's Explosion Pill looked faint. Just kidding, could Sikong Xiao give each of them a Explosion Pill? Could he not have it?

They thought so, and Zhang Fengshui, the tail of the audience, was the same. Seeing that Sikong smiled, his arms were still unchanged, and he looked lively.

Wu Shenli and Chen Kuang, who were standing aside, looked at each other and frowned. Others didn't know, how did they not know? Sikong Xiao would have to kill the spirit list later. It was absolutely impossible to take the spirit explosion pill. In this way, would he have to resist these two swords?

In their opinion, Sikong Xiao was definitely not able to be killed by Qi Aiai. Not to mention anything else, Sikong Xiao just performed too easily, so easily that they couldn't believe that Sikong Xiao had only a fifth-level cultivation level, but even so, they felt that Sikong Xiao would suffer a lot of injuries under these two swords. If he was injured, it would be difficult to kill the spirit list...

"Exploding Spirit Pill?" Sikong Song's face turned cold, "It's the explosion spirit pill that can increase your cultivation level by two levels in three seconds?"

Wu Shenli narrowed his eyes, "Yes, I can't use my spiritual power for a month after taking the Explosion Pill. It seems that Qi Aiai would rather fight to not continue to participate in the competition, and he had to make up his mind to kill his wife on stage."

What?!

Sikong Song trembled his hands, feeling a chill coming out of his spine, and cold sweat fell from his forehead, and he said tremblingly: "Xiaoxiao is only at the fifth level. Qi Aiai Ai has convinced the explosion spirit pill and reached the late stage of the fifth level. With that sword, the power of the next two swords can reach the peak of the late stage of the sixth level! Not to mention that Xiaoxiao cannot resist because of the bet, even if it is resisting, with Xiaoxiao's cultivation..."

After Sikong Song mentioned it, Wu Shenli remembered that Qi Aiai and the sword that could improve one level. He couldn't help but sigh heavily, "With his wife's cultivation, I'm afraid she will be beaten and destroyed even if she doesn't die..."

"no!"

Sikong Song's eyes slashed and he wanted to rush to the stage. Chen Kuang, who was beside him, hurriedly pressed down his shoulders when he saw this, "Don't be anxious for now, Xiaoxiao hasn't moved yet."

Yes! Xiaoxiao hasn't moved yet! Sikong Shun paused for a moment, just at this moment...

"Buzz!"

The overwhelming sword light pressed down on Sikong Xiao, and everyone's eyes showed a hint of fear, even Martial Shenli and Jin Dianyi, who ranked first in the martial arts list, were no exception.

"Xiaoxiao!"

Sikong Song exclaimed in vain, his eyes wide open.

Martial arts are already more powerful than spiritualists, and can often challenge more than level-wise, especially this sword has exceeded the ability of ordinary students in the Martial Arts Hall. Even the few senior martial arts practitioners in the Martial Arts Hall are a bit difficult to use this move.

Qi Aiai's eyes were bright, and she looked at Sikong Xiao under the sword light and unconsciously showed a win-win smile, as if she had seen Sikong Xiao being chopped to pieces.

But the next second, the smile on the corner of her lips froze on her face, her eyes filled with incredible things. What did she see?!

"hiss…"

This was the sound of millions of people gasping for breath, and the world was stagnant because of this tone.

What did they see?!

Sikong looked at Qi Aiai and raised a wicked smile, "The last blow left is left, you must cherish it."

Qi Aiai's lips trembled, and her face was nowhere to be looked at: "How is this... possible?!"

"Master...this..."

The tail was shocked, and Wu Shenli, Chen Kuang, Sikong Song, and Jin Dianyi were also shocked. Not only these people, but also Qi Hong, Yuanhua, and the people in the palm of the palace were shocked. Everyone rubbed their eyes together, unable to believe the scene they just saw, the sword full of power of destroying the world, just like that... disappeared, lost?!
Chapter completed!