Chapter 1293: Melee!

It was a round object, after throwing it out of Xu Guang's hand, it burned directly.
"Forbidden device! King-level forbidden device!"
Ling Zhi couldn't help exclaiming, and when his soul thought moved, he would summon the Seagod Law Body and forcefully step forward to protect his cold face.
In any case, he would not allow it, cold face in front of him, hurt!
"It's okay."
Just when he was about to forcibly break through Sheng Xinghe's suppression, Leng Yan suddenly gave a very domineering cry and waved his hand to signal him not to be nervous.
Then, a circle of black flames radiated from Leng Yan.
It is directly overlaid on this forbidden device.
Time seems to be delayed.
When the forbidden device was about to explode and hurt her, it turned into a pool of ashes.
Sparsely, falling on Lin.
Suzaku's Fire, Immortal Phoenix, Nirvana's Fire, Immortal's Fire! Judging from the power of the flame alone, this flame has surpassed the power of the Spirit Devouring Fire.
After the flame burned the forbidden device, the momentum turned and it directly rushed towards Xu Guang.
All of Sheng Xinghe's mind was on Lexus at the moment, and there was no time to do it.
His gaze turned to Sun Xing, and Sun Xing paused. He took a few breaths before he took a shot.
"Ah! Save me!"
Xu Guang screamed.
When Sun Xing arrived late, the flames had already covered Xu Guang's body.
The fire of immortality is immortal.
Sun Xing hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand to make a few magic decisions, but failed to extinguish the flames, and could only watch Xu Guang being burned out.
Sheng Xinghe had only recovered his spirit power at this time, and he wanted to help again, but it was too late.
He glanced at Sun Xing coldly, and snorted without picking it out.
After all, even though Sun Xing was slow, he still went, and he couldn't be saved. This was not the reason he could use to attack.
So far, the group of Dao Mei, the fourth game, failed!
"The best of five games,"
Ling laughed.
"We have won three games. It seems that you have lost."
Ling Zhi wins, Bushuang wins, Ouyang Hao draws, and Leng Yan's current opponents are dead, so naturally he won.
What was the last round of chaos without chaos? In this competition, Luo Ye Zong won.
Sheng Xinghe and Dao Rao's expressions were gloomy for an instant, his eyes spit fire, and his whole body was shaking.
Let them obey, follow the orders of the Fallen Leaf Sect, follow the orders of a group of people they look down on, a group of people whose strength is weaker than them, how can they be willing? But who would have thought that Xu Guang would actually lose to the other side a martial artist with artistic conception.
If breaking through the king realm could be so simple, there would not be so few king realms in this world! What's more, breakthrough in the battle! And Dao Oath is a pressure on Sheng Xinghe's head.
He couldn't, and he didn't dare to risk abandoning his oath to deny this bet.
As for Sun Xing and others, under Sheng Xinghe's absolute strength, they also had no choice! Otherwise, Sheng Xinghe would kill them first for himself! There was a sudden silence in the field, a dead silence.
After a while, the disciples of the Fallen Leaf Sect showed joy, and they talked with joy.
Although Ling Zhi never put hope on the group of Rao Sheng Xinghe, it would be a good thing to have such a group of help.
Just when everyone felt that this matter was going to be so lonely in this competition.
The third middle-aged man who had never spoken suddenly coughed.
Instantly attracted all Rao's eyes.
Sheng Xinghe and Sun Xing looked at this person together, their eyes brightened, as if they had grasped the life-saving straw, and looked at this person excitedly.
"Gu Jian, is there any way?"
Sheng Xinghe asked directly without evasiveness.
Sun Xing was even more anxious,
"Gu Jian, if you have any ideas, hurry up!"
Gu Jian was not in a hurry, he smiled and glanced at the two, but his eyes were so cold.
"What can I do, it's just that the fifth game hasn't been played yet, when will it start?"
"But we have already lost... Three..."
Sun Xing hesitated and said.
Obviously, the victory has been divided, and playing the fifth game does not seem to make any sense.
Gu Jian sneered.
"Sun Xing, your mind really has no other purpose other than controlling words."
Sun Xing was about to scold him, but when he saw Sheng Xinghe clapped his hands, he said good.
"Good, Gu Jian, good, good!"
Sun Xing was in a daze, wondering what this meant.
Until he felt that Sheng Xinghe and Gu Jian had more and more intense killing intent, that undisguised killing intent.
No matter how stupid he was, he also reacted.
In the fifth game, it was all of them, against all the fallen leaves.
Yes, even if they win, they still lose the bet.
But what if... they killed the Fallen Leaf Sect in the fifth game? If everyone in the Fallen Leaf Sect died in the fifth game, then even if they lose this bet, what can they do? How to direct a group of dead people? In the end, they neither violated their vows nor were commanded by others! For them, is it difficult to slaughter the Fallen Leaf Sect? Not difficult!
"Well, although we lost outside, we haven't finished the competition yet. After we finish, we will talk about winning or losing!"
Sheng Xinghe and the others smiled at each other, turned their heads and looked at Lingdao.
Ling was stunned for a moment, and looked at each other with Zhou Xuanqing and the others. They instantly understood, and they understood Sheng Xinghe's plan! Between gritted teeth, I didn't agree first.
"Okay, hit it, it's time to hit it, it's still going to be hit!"
Ling Zhi laughed wantonly.
"Anyway, they are all set to lose. What are we afraid of? The big deal is to lose."
"It really doesn't work. It feels dangerous. If it doesn't work, we will admit defeat!"
Ling Zhi smiled, looking indifferent.
Sun Xingxin said, admit defeat, if you admit defeat, I can also treat you as inaudible, invisible, and killed you by mistake.
But he replied,
"Right, this is correct. The competition is always finished. The beginning and the end are correct!"
Ling Zhi was noncommittal and smiled contemptuously. The other party's true thoughts were almost on the surface. If he couldn't see it, he would be a fool.
Soon, there was a battle in the martial arts field.
The Dao League people headed by Sheng Xinghe stood here, behind them were six kings, and hundreds of martial artists.
The breath was condensed together, bringing tremendous pressure to everyone.
On the other hand, the Luoye Sect, although the Luoye disciples were not afraid, standing behind Lexus, they did not flinch, but the aura of many physical conditions still seemed extremely weak.
No matter how you look at it, the Fallen Leaf Sect is at an absolute disadvantage in this battle!
"Let's fight!"
As soon as the battle started, Sheng Xinghe shouted loudly, raising his hand, the huge power of the soul, crashing down.