Chapter 442

I don’t know which sword sect’s leader suddenly shouted. This shout was like a bomb dropped on a calm lake. Everyone was like a lake that was exploded and boiling.

“What! It’s actually sword intent!”

“No wonder it can break the sun and moon protective pattern. It turns out that the sharpness of the sword has cut through the seal like mud!”

“Incredible, incredible, a sword genius, rare in a century!”

“I still can’t believe that such a genius actually came from the North Region, and from the last-ranked sect in the North Region.”

…

Everyone was noisy. The people in the North Region were so excited. They were despised by people from the other three regions before, and they were angry.

Fortunately, there was Wang Xiaolei from the Limen Sect. He killed the enemy in seconds as soon as he came on the field, and he saved some face.

Now there is another genius with subtle sword intent in the North Region, and he slapped the faces of the other three regions and the Central Plains disciples!

This feeling is so cool!

At this moment, they felt the collective sense of honor that everyone will prosper and everyone will suffer.

"You lost, will you still fight?" Li Tianheng said calmly, the sword in his hand pointed at the opponent's neck again.

"I... admit defeat..." Zhu Gong finally admitted defeat.

The eyes of the whole audience were anxious on Li Tianheng. The Northern Territory sect, which originally looked down on the Tiangang Sword Sect, was extremely grateful to the Tiangang Sword Sect at this time.

Many female protagonists were secretly attracted to him, because in terms of appearance, Li Tianheng was still not inferior to Yang Shengjie. In terms of strength, there was some gap in realm, but the talent of swordsmanship was definitely not as good as the other party.

"Royal sister, what do you think of this Li Tianheng?" The eldest prince asked his royal sister again.

"Very good, he is not surprised by praise or criticism, he is not arrogant, his moves are just right, he is not overbearing, but he does not make people feel mediocre." Princess Xuer commented.

"It seems that the imperial sister likes this person very much?" The second prince laughed and said, "I rarely hear the imperial sister describe someone with a brain that can be described in more than eight words."

"Fortunately, if this person can get the first place, I think I should like him very much." Princess Xuer said again.

"Why do you always care about the first place, sister? The purpose of this marriage competition is to find a man who is worthy of you and whom you like, even if he is not the first place, it doesn't matter."

"But father said that he has already told others, and he can't fool all the heroes in the world."

"Sister, why are you so stubborn? Father will definitely have a reasonable explanation at this time."

"Also, sister, what do you think of Wang Xiaolei before? I think he is pretty good too."

"That man is indeed not bad. Returning insults is what people with some backbone should do. He is absolutely right to seriously injure his opponent."

...

"Old Bei! How come your domain has another powerful one! How can this happen?"

"That's right! One Wang Xiaolei is not enough, and there is actually a Li Tianheng!"

The other princes in the attic were also shocked when they saw Li Tianheng's figure.

Prince Bei was already very happy. Although he had a good relationship with other princes, his own domain had always been weak, and he felt inferior to others.

Now that elites like Wang Xiaolei and Li Tianheng suddenly appeared, he was ecstatic.

"Hahaha, who knows? I can say that I hardly paid much attention to these two guys."

...

The competition is still going on, but after all, only two powerful people have emerged from the Northern Territory. The others were basically killed instantly.

Only the disciples of the three major sects who are a little lucky can win.

Because the competition today started at noon and there were many people, only fifty games were arranged. After fifty games, the referee announced that today's competition was over.

All the sects got up and left. Yang Haotian was embarrassed and didn't want to stay in the Tiangang Sword Sect, so he left. When he left, the atmosphere of the Tiangang Sword Sect instantly became much more lively.

Many sects in the surrounding Northern Territory also took the initiative to greet the people of the Tiangang Sword Sect, and the same was true for the Li'an Sect. The status of these two sects in the Northern Territory seemed to be much higher.

In the Li'an Sect's team, Li Hongxue was talking quietly with Wang Xiaolei.

"Did Li Tianheng take any drugs?"

"He should have, otherwise how could his realm suddenly rise to a higher level?"

"I'm afraid that he will be like what everyone says, hiding his strength and then suddenly bursting out." Li Hongxue said.

"Why do you care whether he has taken it?"

"We are doing a deal, so you'd better not ask so many questions. Now you can find out whether he has taken the medicine or not. You can rest assured that the first place in the competition will definitely be yours."

"Humph, you want me to take the first place, so why did you let him take the medicine? What if I don't beat him then?"

"The medicine I gave him has two flaws. First, the medicinal properties are not strong. Second, the medicine will lose its combat effectiveness as soon as it smells a fragrance. If you fight him then, I will give you that special sachet, and you can carry it with you."

"That's good. I will send someone to secretly check whether he has taken the medicine."

...

It was already night. In the inn of Tiangang Sword Sect, all the disciples and elders had finished dinner and were ready to go to bed. Only Ning Qiandu and Bai Zige had not fallen asleep for a long time.

They were very worried about Ji Mo. He had been arrested for a day and there was no news. Moreover, during the competition, Mi Lin suddenly dragged Su Qingqiao away and has not returned until now.

It is really worrying.

At this time, in a guest room in a certain house, Ji Mo was lying peacefully, and Su Qingqiao and Mi Lin were accompanying him every step of the way.

Because Su Qingqiao's phoenix blood healed him, Ji Mo's body is extremely healthy now, so he is almost ready to wake up.

Sure enough, after a while, Ji Mo's eyes moved slightly, and finally slowly opened them. He looked at Su Qingqiao and Mi Lin in front of him, with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your hard work."

He knew that it was them who saved him. If it weren't for the dragon scales Mi Lin gave him, no one might know how he and the Imperial Master died.

"It doesn't matter what, you still say such polite words..." Mi Lin muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"How do you feel?" Su Qingqiao asked softly while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Well, it feels pretty good. My whole body is full of strength." Jimo said with a smile.

"That's good. I was worried that the Phoenix Blood would burn you out."

"Ah? It took you ten years to condense a drop, how could it be wasted like this." Jimo frowned.

"Because the situation was urgent and there was no Phoenix Heart Flower, Sister Su could only save you in this way." Mi Lin said.

"Oh, by the way, the Imperial Master came to visit you just now and asked you to remember to inform him when you wake up. He also said that the emperor of this country wants to see you." Mi Lin continued.

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