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Chapter 490

Chapter 49o: Take the head with one sword

Leng Xiangning stared at him, her face full of chills, her eyes were like a knife, and she didn't say anything.

In the audience, the male disciples made a fuss, their mouths filled with dirty words. When the male disciple heard this, his face looked even more excited. He waved the sword in his hand and said to Leng Xiangning: "Junior sister, brother is here!"

As he said that, his cultivation level at the peak of the fourth stage of internal energy was completely exploded, and he rushed towards Leng Xiangning.

On the stage, when Han Yang saw this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but Master Kongzhi shook his head and sighed, "The peak of the fourth stage of internal energy, this kind of cultivation is also the best among such an age. This little girl is afraid it will be in danger!"

When Han Yang heard this, he smiled slightly and said to him: "Master Kongzhi, you can see clearly!"

Kong Zhi was puzzled. After looking at him, he turned his head and looked carefully on the ring. He saw that the long-faced disciple had already pounced in front of Leng Xiangning. Leng Xiangning still did not move, but just looked at him coldly.

At this moment, a sword light flashed, and the whole head of the long-faced disciple was cut off by Leng Xiangning's sword. He still maintained the forward posture. After running a few more steps, he fell to the ground, and blood sprayed from his neck.

Leng Xiangning looked at his corpse lying on the ground coldly, snorted coldly, flashed his body and stepped down directly.

On the stage, Han Yang couldn't help but smile when he saw this. Seeing the consequences of the man with a long face, he finally felt a little more comfortable.

Kong Zhi was even more surprised and said, "This little girl, at such an age, has a cultivation level... her cultivation level is actually the second stage of true qi, which is too..."

Not only him, but also Xue Yungui and others, there were also a few surprises in their eyes. They all knew that it was such a terrifying thing to have such cultivation at this age. Of course, this kind of horror is still incomparable to Han Yang.

Many people on the Male Sect have not responded yet. Xiao Xiucheng, Chen Fengyi, and the elders of the Male Sect, their eyes became cold after being surprised.

The master of the long-faced disciple stood up and shouted angrily: "Bold, how dare you kill my male disciple!"

After a brief surprise, there was also a burst of excited cheers on the female clan.

The eldest elder of the female sect heard the voice of the master with a long-faced disciple, smiled coldly and shouted coldly: "On the arena, there is no eye-catching sword. Besides, in the rules of our Medicine Saint Sect's martial arts competition, we do not say that we can't kill people!"

"Jiang Jingsi, you..." The elder immediately glared at the eldest elder of the female sect with anger.

The female sect elder had a sneer on his lips. At this moment, Xiao Xiucheng spoke. He glanced at the female sect elder coldly and said lightly: "Okay, isn't it just a disciple that died? It's no big deal. After we win, we will deal with them slowly!"

"Yes!" The elder nodded quickly, then looked at the female sect with a sinister look on his face.

The female elder of the sect turned around and looked at Leng Xiangning who was beside her, with a satisfied smile in her eyes and said, "Xiang Ning, you didn't disappoint your master!"

Leng Xiangning glanced at her, her expression a little complicated.

At this time, the female sect had a name, and a female disciple volunteered to join the ring.

The male sect

Seeing this, a disciple with a higher cultivation level than her was found. After a while, the two of them fought, and the female disciple was seriously injured, but the male disciple did not kill him. It was obvious that he wanted to leave her to conquer her.

Next, a group of disciples on both sides came to the stage and started a life-and-death battle. When the male sect gained an advantage, they usually insulted them to the extreme, but did not kill them. Once the female sect has an advantage, they will kill them without hesitation. This led to a lot of disciples of the male sect who died after a competition.

Regarding this situation, Xiao Xiucheng and the elders of the Male Sect all looked very ugly.

Xue Yungui, Master Kongzhi and others in the stands were all surprised in their eyes.

Master Kongzhi even said: "This female disciple is so strong, he is completely comparable to the male disciple. What is the reason?"

Han Yang saw him with a puzzled look and couldn't help but smile. He naturally understood why. When he saw Xue Yungui and others beside him, he looked confused. There were also Xiao Xiucheng, Chen Fengyi and the elders of the male sect, and they all had doubts in their eyes. Obviously, they couldn't figure out why the disciples of the female sect became so powerful?

Some male disciples even lost their lives when they came to power because they looked down on the female disciples.

Zhu Ling'er is lucky. Although her cultivation is only in the third stage of internal energy, she chose a male disciple with the second stage of internal energy, so she won, but she did not have the ability to kill people, and she did not dare to kill people.

Qin Moyu's opponent had a cultivation level of the same as hers. In the end, the two fought for a while, and Qin Moyu failed to defeat, but the male disciple was not as good as that, and he was covered in scars.

The competition between the disciples ended, and the faces of the male sect were ugly. After this competition, a total of thirteen disciples died in the male sect.

Xiao Xiucheng stood up and stared at the eldest elder of the female sect coldly and said, "Jiang Jingsi, I really didn't expect that your female sect can struggle quite well? It's just a pity that no matter how hard you struggle, it's useless. The position of the sect leader still belongs to my male sect!"

The female elder frowned slightly when she heard this. She looked at Xiao Xiucheng without any concealing the hatred in her eyes. She said coldly: "Is that so? It's not certain that whoever wins to death, let's take a look!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xiucheng felt a disdainful smile on his lips. He suddenly shouted loudly: "Next, the life-and-death battle between the Saint Son of Medicine Saint Sect. According to the rules, the two of them will fight to the death. Only one of them can survive. The one who survives is the new sect leader of the Saint Sect! Please ask the Saint Son of God to come to power!"

After hearing what he said, the disciples were all energetic and looked at the two of them, especially those who lost the martial arts competition, their faces were even more complicated.

Their fate is all entrusted to the Holy Son and the Saint. The lost disciples on the Male Sect looked good, but on the Female Sect, the disciples who lost the martial arts competition were all ashen, and their eyes were full of despair. They seemed to have seen their own destiny.

Qin Moyu is also one of them. At this moment, her face looked very bad. Leng Xiangning and Zhu Ling'er were comforting her and healing her wounds.

Chen Fengyi, who was meditating with her eyes closed, opened her eyes, and stood up, he looked around everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Xiucheng's face. He smiled confidently and bowed to Xiao Xiucheng and said, "Master, don't worry, this position of the sect leader is my male sect!"

Xiao Xiucheng nodded with satisfaction and smiled at him: "Well, right, with your cultivation, that saint is not your opponent at all, but you should not be careless!"
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