Volume 10, Chapter 900

Chapter 900

Feng Xi's feet had been stabbed by Guang Han Ting's spiritual armor, making it difficult for him to move. At this time, Guang Han Ting used a killing move again. He had no choice but to use the spiritual transformation of the armor, grow wings, and fight Guang Han Ting in the air.

They both grew wings. If two strange birds circled in the air, sometimes together, sometimes apart, the crisp sound of weapons colliding was endless.

In fact, it was not so easy for Guang Han Ting to defeat Feng Xi, but his previous sneak attack gradually took effect. During the fight between the two, Feng Xi's feet kept dripping with blood. It was nothing in a short period of time, but after a long time, no one could bear it.

Gradually, Feng Xi became physically exhausted and panting due to excessive blood loss. On the other hand, Guang Han Ting was still so calm and unhurried. He was not in a hurry to kill Feng Xi all at once. It was more like a cat playing with a mouse, teasing his prey to his heart's content.

The two fought back and forth for more than fifty rounds. Feng Xi realized that if he continued to fight like this, even if he didn't die at Guang Han Ting's hands, he would be exhausted to death.

He had the idea of ​​retreating in his heart, and suddenly attacked with several swords, pushing Guang Han Ting back, and then turned around, flapped his wings quickly, and flew straight to the tunnel.

"Want to run? But it's not that easy!" Guang Han Ting sneered, and then chased after him. He was still far away from Feng Xi, and the spiritual armor at his fingertips shot out, hitting Feng Xi's back.

He was fast, and Feng Xi was not slow either. His figure suddenly fell in the air, and the whole person almost flew forward close to the ground, and at the same time avoided Guang Han Ting's attack.

Before Guang Han Ting continued to attack, he released his spiritual energy and cast the spiritual ice realm. Several sharp ice cones suddenly appeared on the top of the cave. When Guang Han Ting flew over, the ice cones broke off together and smashed towards Guang Han Ting.

The latter snorted and laughed, and his body swayed slightly, dodging the broken ice cones one by one. Then, he made another move as fast as lightning, grabbing two ice cones like a flash of wind, and swung his hands outward, and the two ice cones were thrown out by him and hit Feng Xi's back.

There was a snap in his ear, and Feng Xi, who had already flown to the entrance of the tunnel, was hit hard by the two ice cones. With a crisp sound, he rolled to the ground, rolled forward a few meters, and hit the wall of the cave head-on, knocking a big dent in the wall.

Feng Xi only felt a stuffy chest and a sweet throat, and then he spit out blood with a wow.

He struggled to stand up, and a flash of lightning came. Before he could see what was going on, he felt a huge pain in his shoulder. Turning his head, he saw that the spiritual armor shot by Guanghan had pierced his shoulder blade and nailed him to the cave wall.

Enduring the severe pain, Feng Xi roared, swung the spirit sword in his hand, and slashed at the opponent's spirit armor, hoping to cut it off, but Guang Han Ting didn't give him the chance at all. Before his spirit sword fell, the opponent's spirit armor shot out again, this time nailing directly on his wrist holding the sword.

Bang! Feng Xi's palm loosened weakly, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. He trembled with pain, raised his head with difficulty, looked at Guang Han Ting floating in the air, and said in a trembling voice: "So... you and Huangfu are both metal-type spiritual practitioners..."

"Haha!" Guang Han Ting was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said: "You are still talking these useless nonsense when you are about to die. You are really hard to talk to!"

The only one who can use the combination of soldiers, armors and spirits to this extent is probably a metal-type spiritual practitioner. Feng Xi swallowed his saliva and gritted his teeth and said: "Although you can kill me... you can't kill all the people in Shenchi... I believe it won't be long... you... you will die at the hands of the people in Shenchi..."

"Haha——" Guanghan laughed and said: "I can see how you die, but you will never see the day of my death, which is enough for me."

"Guanghan, listen, you won't be proud for too long..."

"In fact, you could have become my right-hand man and share the glory and wealth with me. Unfortunately, you are too stupid to see that everything I did was for Shenchi. For thousands of years, Shenchi has cultivated There are countless spiritual martial arts masters, but they can only be trapped in this tiny place. Don’t you think this is too unfair? Only the king of the world can match the status of the God Pond! "

Feng Xi looked at Guang Hanting in disbelief, and murmured: "Mad man, you still want to rule the world, you are crazy..."

"Crazy? Haha, I will eventually become the emperor, but you can only be buried here. This is the difference between you and me, a lowly person!"

While speaking, Guang Hanting's face turned cold. He suddenly retracted his spiritual armor, and then waved his arm outward again. Only a flash of lightning flashed, and Feng Xi's head rolled to the ground.

Puff! Blood spurted out, dyeing a large area of ​​the clean and transparent ice surface on the cave wall red.

Guanghanting glanced at the corpse, folded the wings on his spirit armor, and floated down from the sky. Then, he scattered the spirit armor on his body and said without looking back: "Have you seen enough? How long do you want to hide?"

In the huge cave, there was no one else except Guanghanting and the corpse on the ground. His question was more like he was talking to a ghost. However, as he spoke, a person slowly walked out of the tunnel, Ling Ye.

Living underground for many years, Ling Ye had already adapted to the icy air, but he was still shivering from the cold when he entered the cold forbidden land.

After he came out, he did not dare to raise his head. He bowed and cupped his hands and said, "Subordinate, please see the Holy King!" After a pause, he hurriedly explained: "This subordinate did not intentionally break into the forbidden area and offend the Holy King. I was worried that the Holy King would make a mistake, so... I was bold..."

Not wanting to listen to his explanation, Guang Han listened and adjusted his clothes, and asked slowly: "Do you know why the king wants to place you and others in the two places of Youming and Youming?"

"This... subordinates don't know, please ask the Holy King to make it clear."

"My king wants you to protect the Forbidden Land of the Cold for me. But today, such a big living person broke in, and you didn't notice it at all. This king is really disappointed."

Guang Hanting finally turned around, looked directly at Ling Ye with cold eyes, and asked quietly: "I can't help but wonder whether you were too negligent or let him in intentionally."

Ling Ye trembled, without even thinking, he knelt on the ground with a plop, and said urgently: "Yes... it is true that my subordinates did not notice it. Even if they were brave enough, they would not dare to let anyone enter the forbidden area." , I hope the Holy King will take notice..."

Seeing his frightened look, Guang Han heard the coldness on his face disappear. He smiled lightly, waved his hand and said, "Get up! I just said it casually, but you have to remember it for me today. This is only happening once, if anyone comes here again in the future, I will only ask you!"

"Yes! Holy King, my subordinates must be careful in the future and never let what happened today happen again." Ling Ye stood up tremblingly and said cautiously.

"Yes!" Guang Han nodded with satisfaction. He put his hands behind his back and walked towards Ling Ye.

Ling Ye bowed and stepped aside repeatedly. Guang Han didn't stop when he passed by him, and walked directly out. At the same time, he said without looking back: "Dispose of the body, I don't want to see any filth in this holy place. "

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand, I understand!" Ling Ye nodded in response.

It wasn't until Guang Han's figure disappeared in the corridor, and even the footsteps could no longer be heard, that Ling Ye straightened up, took a deep breath, then raised his arms and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The people in You Ming and You Yin were both selected and trained by Guang Hanting. They had a natural fear of him, and Ling Ye was certainly no exception.

After confirming that the Holy King was indeed gone, Ling Ye turned to look at the corpse on the ground and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

I thought that by letting Feng Xi enter the Youhan Forbidden Land, letting him know everything, and exposing Guang Han Ting's actions to the public, he would be betrayed by others, expelled from the Divine Pond, and he would be completely freed.

But I didn't expect that my wishful thinking would harm Feng Xi. The dignified elder died in the cold forbidden land without a sound. I'm afraid that there is no one who knows about it, and the outside world may never know. Feng Xi’s whereabouts.

His guess was right. No one knew that Feng Xi died in the Forbidden Land of Youhan. Feng Xi's mysterious disappearance made the already panic-stricken Shenchi even worse. Then rumors spread that Feng Xi was afraid of suffering from Chi Yu, so she escaped. Shenchi has now defected to the Fengchuan Kingdom.

This rumor made many Shenchi people extremely angry and even more hostile to Fengchuan and Fengchuan.

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