Chapter 669: At stake

Seeing Yao Ting go straight away, Xi Laisheng's smile froze on his face, his palms trembling slightly.
If anyone who is familiar with Xilaisheng knows, his current performance shows that he has been extremely angry.
No one in Penglai Island dared to provoke Xi Laisheng, even the stronger ones of the older generation. Because they know how terrible Xilaisheng is in a runaway state!
"It's just that Yi Zong ignored me twice in a row. What a Yi Zong, I really look like Xilaisheng...Is it so friendly?"
boom!
Xilaisheng burst out into a rushing weather, and the fine gold slab stepped on it instantly shattered, and the violent spiritual power swept around, and countless monks who watched the battle changed their faces and felt extremely depressed.
Too strong!
"Give me... come back!" A huge sword suddenly condensed in mid-air, turning into a sword light and swiftly shooting towards Yao Ting who had left.
"Sure enough!" Murong Zi in the distance looked at the purple giant sword in the sky, her pupils shrank slightly and exclaimed.
Jianguang is as fast as an electric dragon, and few people can see the path of Jianguang.
Before a while, Jian Guang had already arrived behind Yao Ting, about to tear Yao Ting in half. Many young monks closed their eyes subconsciously, not wanting to see the scene that followed.
Yao Ting didn't seem to notice that the sword light from behind was piercing him, and he had no intention of turning back to defend.
He believes in Anning, Anning is better than him, and Xilaisheng is Anning's opponent.
Ding!
A huge copper coin ran across the sky and stood behind Yao Ting. The sword light collided with the copper coin. The harsh rubbing sound tore in the ears of the monks, and the aftermath of the violent shock dissipated around. Many monks were almost affected. Injured.
"Until you beat me, you can't go anywhere." An Ning tapped his toes lightly and landed on top of the copper coin, looking condescendingly at Xi Laisheng, and said softly.
Zi Jian shrank and fell to the side of Xi Lai Sheng, with a faint purple halo, floating quietly.
Xilai Sheng squinted to look at An Ning, and a trace of haze flashed in the depths of his eyes, "Yi Zong...After the Ascension Conference, I will definitely pay a visit."
"You succeeded in angering me." After Xilaisheng whispered, looking at Anning and said gloomily: "Today I will remove your limbs, destroy your dantian, and let you and your seniors lie back."
"Vicious!" After hearing Xi Laisheng's words, An Ning frowned slightly and screamed, urging the copper coin to slam into Xi Laisheng.
"Hahaha! Come on waste, let me take a good look at your struggles!"
Seeing An Ning actively attacked him, Xi Laisheng's handsome face became distorted. He laughed and Yu Jian attacked An Ning, his momentum was soaring!
"Give me the Po Ling Sword, and I will withdraw from the game." Li Shuangyan looked at Lan Mu who was standing in front of him and said softly, "You can't stop me from joining forces with Xi Lai Sheng, now you can see clearly that the situation is still saved. "
"How could the sword that Ziling gave me be given to you?" Lan Mu didn't show any fear on his face, looked at Li Shuangyan and said with a serious face: "Come on, I won't be afraid of you."
"It's stubborn, then don't blame me for grabbing it." Li Shuangyan was cold and frosty, urging the sword in his hand and attacking Lan Mu, "If your brother is here, it would be nice to say, but it's you...huh!"
"Don't underestimate me!"
Lan Mu and Li Shuangyan collided, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the violent aura scattered. The fierce collision of the two great beauties attracted the attention of countless monks, and the atmosphere of the venue instantly became warm.
No one could have imagined that the people of Yi Zong could compete with the existence of the five little saints, and it was so intense!
"This guy, Qiang is a bit unexpected..." Xi Lai Sheng was flew out by the golden bullet that burst out from the copper coin, and Zi Jian formed a purple sword cover in front of Xi Lai Sheng, blocking An Ning's subsequent attacks.
"Xilaisheng was actually repelled!"
"That girl, so strong!"
"This Yi Zong...when did so many peerless evildoers appear!"
The monks in the auditorium saw that Xi Laisheng was bombed, and they all exclaimed. They couldn't believe what they saw. An Yi jumped up with excitement, never thinking that An Ning could have the upper hand.
"The combat experience is still too tender, I still have to suffer a bit." At this moment, Zhang Ziling shook his head and sighed, making An Yi stunned.
"You are not my opponent." An Ning looked at Xi Laisheng, who was struggling to resist his attack, and drank softly.
"Hahaha, it's interesting! You girl, I really want you to be my swordsman and serve me every night!" Xilaisheng laughed, not worried that the peaceful attack could break through his own defense, "by you I'm really angry with this inferior person."
Suddenly, the face of Xilai Sheng’s laughter became gloomy again, and the purple sword aura circulated around his body. The purple sword suddenly became several tens of meters long. The sword light hit the copper coin, and the coin was instantly broken. Shen, vomiting blood violently, the whole person flew out like a broken kite.
"It's not over yet!" Xi Laisheng grinned, the giant sword divided into countless purple lightsabers, which instantly condensed into a sword formation in the air, confining tranquility.
The sky above the ring was covered by a purple sword formation, and the dazzling light of the formation made many people unable to adapt.
"Junior sister!" Seeing An Ning is in trouble, Yao Ting hurriedly blasted away a few monks who had been pestering him, rushed towards An Ning, trying to save her.
boom!
A fist big as a casserole hit Yao Ting's head at this time, and Yao Ting's whole body fell to the ground like a cannonball, and a big pit appeared on the ring instantly.
"Yes, damn..." Yao Ting got up with difficulty, his brain was still a little dizzy, his vision became very blurred, he shook his head, blood dripped to the ground, he looked up with difficulty, and saw a faintly wearing brown cloth. Muscles exploded, and the aspirational youth stood in mid-air, looking at him indifferently.
Kunlun in the West Palace, the clouds are flying!
"You can still fight in this arena. You are the only one left. Let me practice hard." Yun Feiyang looked at Yao Ting indifferently and threw a jade bottle in front of Yao Ting, "This is Holy medicine for healing, after taking it, I won't take advantage of you."
Yao Ting couldn't even stand still, picking up the jade screen swayingly, his eyes were congested and his consciousness blurred.
The power of Yun Feiyang's punch just now was enough to destroy a flood dragon. Such a powerful force directly blasted Yao Ting's unsuspecting head, almost causing Yao Ting's head to burst.
"I..." Yao Ting looked at the jade bottle in his hand and opened it with difficulty, a pill rolled out of it, and the fragrance of the medicine instantly diffused throughout the venue, attracting the attention of countless monks.
Holy medicine!
"what!!!"
An Ning cried out, the sword formation in the sky turned into countless lightsabers, constantly penetrating An Ning's petite body, and the pain in the heart made An Ning unbearable.
"Hahaha!" Xilaisheng laughed, and more and more lightsabers appeared from the sword formation, "Enjoy!"
thump!
Yao Ting knelt down, his brain was bleeding, and the holy medicine rolled down from his hand and fell aside.
"Trash?" Yun Feiyang frowned slightly while looking at Yao Ting, who had an extremely disturbed aura, "Dare to provoke Xi Laisheng, but can't bear my punch?"
"Yao Ting, Anning!" An Yi roared out, extremely nervous.
Both Yi Zong are at stake!