Lin Mo had lost, he had lost to the point where he had nothing to say.

Although he had a strong background, the cultivation technique Li Shaoqing practiced should be very strong.

A mistake! If he relied on "Tranquil Heart Technique" 's absolute control, his advantage over Li Shaoqing would definitely be pulled apart. Lin Mo regretted it a little, but he still wasn't calm enough.

Before losing consciousness, Lin Mo thought of these things.

Bai Du looked at the few bosses and saw that they did not move, she quickly flew up to them and raised Young Master Qing's hand: "Li Shaoqing wins this fight, one point won, next wins, Young Master Zhan Ming."

Li Shaoqing's pale face revealed a trace of a smile. He was one step closer to becoming the champion.

This was the only thought running through Shaoqing's mind as he stood on the stage. After which, he too fell unconscious in the embrace of the Hundred Poisons Sect.

The group of experts from the Road Realm were in a state of chaos as several of them brought Lin Devil and Shaoqing back to their loft.

— —

"I, where is this?" Shaoqing wiped off his bare body and looked at the blanket that was covering him. He felt dizzy.

Seeing the white bearded old man and the muscular man, Shaoqing couldn't help but blurt out.

"Hehe, you're in Sky No. 1 Room." The white-bearded old man said. It was His Majesty, Tianming.

"This, where are my clothes!" Shaoqing asked with doubt in his eyes.

Long Hai couldn't stand the suspicious look from the young master, as if he was looking at a thief. "You don't think that Tianming and I would drag you down, do you? The two of us aren't in the habit of breaking our sleeves. We have no interest in you."

"Hey, Senior, I didn't mean it that way!" But, where are my clothes? " Xiao Qing asked the same question.

"Ahem, then you have to thank that lady. A girl with yellow flowers, help you take off your clothes and wipe your body, what do you think we should do? " Daylight smiled. However, to the Young Master, this smile was very vulgar and lewd, not bad nor kind at all.

"Girl? It's Sister Ming! " Xiao Qing seemed to have guessed something.

"You're still calling me sister? She's interested in you!" Daylight said.

"Senior Tianming, don't spout nonsense. We're siblings, you should know that!" The youth's face was somewhat red.

"Without direct bloodline, what's the problem with doing it to elder sister and little brother?" Martial arts cultivators do not care about their age. " Long Hai said with a smile.

Ming Ming, who had just finished changing the water, walked in and heard the conversation of the three people inside. Her face was a little red as she said, "Senior Long Hai, don't tease me. We are only siblings. "

"Yes, yes." Shaoqing quickly made an excuse, "It's a pure sibling relationship."

"You guys!" Tianming jokingly scolded, "However, Ming, you must try your best in tomorrow's match with Shaoqing. Don't let that stinking brat get hurt go easy on him. Tomorrow's battle is related to the resources you will get in the future, do you understand?"

Ming was a little disappointed by the "pure brotherly relationship" that the Young Master had mentioned. No one knew what he was thinking, but he did not hear anything else.

"Ming, Ming, are you listening?" Daylight said.

"Ah, Senior, what are you talking about!" He didn't pay any attention to Ming Dong, but he seemed to have a guilty conscience. His heart thumped loudly as he was caught red-handed.

"Alright, we won't disturb your two people world anymore. We two old fellows have become electric light bulbs." Daylight pulled Long Hai along and left.

"Um, Shaoqing, how are you doing?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. If you have nothing else to do, then go and cultivate. "

With just a few short sentences, Shaoqing sent the guest away, feeling a sense of loss.

"Alright, I'll be going now. If you need anything, come find me." As he said that, he walked out of the room. At the door, a crystal pearl of unknown origin fell from the sky.

As his tears fell, in a distant place, there was a man that stood tall and proud in a mysterious manner. It was as though he could feel it. Did he make you sad? Demon Lord, if you can reach the pinnacle, I will definitely destroy you.

In that land of seals, what did an extremely great figure feel? Could, could it be that the legend was true? Did both the contender and ruler of the land know about it? Ah, my race's hope.

An old man whose strength was comparable to the heavens mumbled, "Is there really a god in this world?"

In the Heavenly Divine Palace that ruled over all forces, a bearded old man was in the middle of deducing something. He spat out a mouthful of blood. Heaven's Mandate was already impossible to predict. The old man began to mutter under his breath, "Yun'er, master has retired. You will be the future master of the Divine Palace." He had lost all hope. Was this fate good or bad?

Sis Ming, I'm sorry. Xiao Qing silently thought in his heart.

In the Xuan No. 1 Room, Ming began cultivating madly.

"Shaoqing, I will defeat you."

— —

A day passed, and under the effects of the extremely abnormal recovery of his physical body, Shaoqing was able to reach a good state in the afternoon.

Afterwards, he was crazily tortured by the lightning snakes for an entire night. He felt that he was absorbing the lightning, allowing the lightning to improve his physique and remove the impurities.

Although his strength didn't increase by too much, his overall physical defense had increased by two levels. Furthermore, he had abused his own soul in the bath barrel. He discovered that this kind of self-abuse could actually increase his soul cultivation speed even faster.

On the arena stood Ming and Li Shaoqing.

The Hundred Poisons Sect didn't announce the rules. They just announced the start of the battle.

Although the relationship between Shaoqing and Ming Dong was unclear, once a fight broke out, the two of them would not hesitate to support each other.

Ming struck out with a large amount of poetic perspective power, which was terrifying to the point of being powerful. She had even comprehended one level more than Gu Tian.

The attacks from all sorts of Concepts were actually used extremely meticulously by Ming Dong, and her strength had also reached the seventh level of the Spiritual Energy.

Her strength was not something that a Second Sky Warrior could compare with.

All sorts of mental attacks combined together to suppress the attacks of the Young Master.

Although her consumption of spiritual energy was massive, she was still much richer than Shaoqing, so she was not afraid.

Moreover, she needed to vent some of her anger.

As a result, Shaoqing was sent scurrying up and down the stage. Although Shaoqing had a way to break Ming's sanctioned attacks, the power of those attacks was difficult for him to control. If he wasn't careful, Ming would be severely injured.

"Hmph, you don't need to let me." Ming Ming shouted.

At this moment, Ming was also very good-looking, even though she was often addressed as a woman.

Taking down the hairpin, Ming Dong swung his hair and actually extended it to attack Shaoqing.

Shaoqing had no other choice. If he were to give in, he would lose.

Shaoqing could only brandish his sword to attack Ming Dong's hair. However, the net formed from his hair was actually so tough that even when he swung his sword, it was unable to cut through it.

At this moment, the attack from the conception of the spirit power that was emitting the comprehension of tea arrived one after another.

He wanted to defend himself with his Sword Truth, but his speed was still too slow.

When the Concept attack landed on his body, even with Shaoqing's abnormal physical body, he definitely did not feel too good about it. Although he was not seriously injured, he still spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just as he was about to counterattack, seeing that Shaoqing was vomiting blood, he retracted all of his attacks and ran over hurriedly.

Shaoqing still did not react and struck out with his palm.