"Puchi!"

Li Daohong looked at Si Xueyi who was smiling and his blood was surging, and he vomited blood directly.

This sound was so good that he really broke his defense.

Li Daohong's face turned red, he gritted his teeth and said nothing, staring at Si Xueyi fiercely, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent.

His chest was filled with thunder and lightning spears, and he was already in pain and could not speak.

But he is really angry!

He obviously had a trump card before he could give it, but he was subdued by Si Xueyi in one move and lost his face in front of everyone.

The top ten dragon list of flowing water, the iron dragon eleven.

I thought it was a pig to eat a tiger, but if it didn't sound, it would make a big splash, but Si Xueyi really beat him into a pig's head.

The so-called Long Eleven became a joke.

There was a silence in the martial arts arena. Si Xueyi walked forward with a smile and said softly: "You seem to be very dissatisfied?"

The silent martial arts arena suddenly became nervous.

Si Xueyi's pressure is too strong!

As strong as Meng Xinghe, Si Xueyi killed him as soon as he said he could.

How can Li Daohong compete with Meng Xinghe? This is the prelude to the need to take action?

At this critical moment, Qu Yin rose into the air and landed in the martial arts arena, saying repeatedly: "Accept, accept!"

He was too scared!

Before, Meng Xinghe had a long spear of lightning, and there were nine of them on Meng Xinghe's body.

Once Si Xueyi turns against her, Li Daohong may not even have any scum left.

Qu Yin continued: "Young Master Xueyi, show mercy, Brother Li is really convinced."

Si Xueyi smiled and said, "I didn't say I'm going to kill him, we have a bet."

Qu Yin was a little stunned and then woke up.

He took out a storage bag and hurriedly said, "There are more than two thousand top-quality spiritual jades in it. No need to count them. Li Daohong admits the gambling and accepts defeat. I'll give him a gift."

Si Xueyi took the storage bag and looked at Qu Yin's gaze, and a strange color flashed.

Good boy!

Li Daohong is also lucky. At the critical moment of life and death, there is a real brother.

Swish!

Si Xueyi stretched out her hand and the lightning spear inserted into Li Daohong's body turned into purple petals and flew away.

“Huhhh!”

Li Daohong felt relieved and almost fell to the ground. Qu Yin on the side quickly supported him.

"I'm really not convinced!"

Li Daohong gasped for a moment and stared at Si Xueyi.

Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Isn't it just that the third-grade sword intent has not been released? Are you so dissatisfied? Even if you do, you may be able to block my move."

Li Daohong's face changed drastically and he was shocked on the spot.

How did he know!

Qu Yin next to him was scared to death. He didn't expect that Li Daohong would be so hard.

Si Xueyi's smile was calm and she said coldly: "Get out, you have to thank you for your bet between you and me, and for having a good thing."

Li Daohong blushed, he gritted his teeth, and wanted to argue something.

"Thank you!"

Qu Yinchong Si Xueyi bowed his hand.

He had a good impression of Si Xueyi and wanted to discuss with him how the other party broke his hand.

But the current situation is not to be said much.

After Qu Yin thanked him, he quickly pulled Li Daohong down, afraid that he would continue to speak and annoy Si Xueyi.

"Qu Yin, why are you so cowardly?"

Li Daohong said dissatisfied.

Qu Yin smiled bitterly and said, "I advise you to be honest. As you said before, at this Spirit-Supreme Conference, Si Xueyi was dug up with a dragon bone, and the head of the Holy Academy would not take action for this."

"But on the other hand, if he is bullied at this Spirit Ascension Conference, the head of the Holy Academy will definitely take action."

"Even Meng Xinghe can kill him, what are you?"

Li Daohong's face changed and he couldn't think of any rebuttal words.

After a while, he put on a sentence and said, "I am not afraid of him, but the third-grade sword intent has not been released. If I sacrifice the third-grade sword intent, the victory or defeat is hard to say."

Qu Yin opened his mouth wide, his face full of capitals and speechlessness.

This guy's mouth is the hardest all over his body.

"There are also third-grade sword intents, fourth-grade sword intents are useless..."

He said something in his heart, but didn't say it out loud, just didn't want to hit this friend.

"Yinglongwei and Xiahou Jue, come to experience the exiled immortal style of the Holy Academy!"

At this moment, a clear, cold and arrogant voice came, and Qu Yin and Li Daohong's faces changed at the same time, and they stopped and looked over.

"Xiahou Jue!"

There were bursts of exclamations coming from the martial arts arena, and the monks' eyes all looked at Fengyuntai.

The little Marquis Mingchi, Qinglin, Feng Shaoyu and others in the VIP seat were also slightly moved.

Obviously, the name Xiahou Jue is much more sensational than Li Daohong, the eleventh Dragon List.

He is a true young genius. He is only eighteen years old and is already copying Meng Xinghe's dragon list myth.

So far, no defeat.

"Xiahou Jue... Isn't this a genius that Sister Yu once said."

In the audience seat below, Duanmuxi's eyes flashed in his eyes next to Hong Yao.

She remembers it too clearly!

When the senior brother broke through the Xuanlong Tower and went down the mountain to kill evil, he asked Feng Yueyu who was the real genius.

Feng Yueyu is talking about Xiahou Jue.

When Duanmu Xi thought of this, a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said softly: "With the senior brother's temperament, you must not be beaten to death!"

"Why?"

At this moment, two figures came over.

"Sister Yeling!"

Hong Yao looked up and found that the person who came was Ye Ling, a talented girl from Qilin in Tianshu Building, and Bai Xiaosheng who had not seen for a long time.

Duanmu Xi smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

Ye Ling smiled and said, "I am the main writer of Tianxu Fengyun Newspaper. How could there be a reason why this Lingsheng Conference fails to come?"

Duanmuxi blinked, not saying anything.

Bai Xiaosheng was even more honest and said with a smile: "Ye Ling said that the Mei Zihua Club appeared at the Spirit Ascension Conference, so we came over. We stayed for a long time and didn't see anyone. Instead, we saw the banished immortal in the Holy Academy show his skills. Now I have something to write when I go back, hahaha!"

He is very excited!

I can write about Si Xueyi’s deeds again. I finally have the following articles to continue writing in Fengyun Newspaper.

It’s better to witness it on the spot, who can compete with him for popularity!

Ye Ling smiled at Duanmu Xi, then stared at Fengyuntai and said, "Xiahou Jue is coming with great momentum. He has made rapid progress in Yinglongwei for more than a year and should not be underestimated."

On the wind and cloud platform.

Xiahou Jue was wearing a blue shirt, holding a sword in his hand, and was majestic. There was a rare killing and decisive aura between his eyebrows.

"You are Xiahou Jue?"

Si Xueyi looked at the other person, and her face showed a playful look.

Feng Yueyu, you asked me to be a role model back then, and today you also want to learn how to teach me the style.

Unfortunately, you are not here and I can't see how I will beat him later.

Xiahou Jue nodded and said proudly: "Yinglongwei, Xiahou Jue."

Yinglongwei.
To be continued...