Not long ago, the Genting Tiangong Quasi-God Son Challenge was still going on.
Among the quasi-gods in Yunding Heavenly Palace, Lei Zhan Kuang is relatively weak.
He played continuously in the Challenger League again, and he wasted a lot of money.
Although Xin Lintian also participated in the battle, the overall consumption was not huge.
Without considering Ouyang Xiao, Xin Lintian is the best candidate after Qixing.
As far as Xin Lintian is concerned, there is nothing unpleasant about fighting for Yunding Tiangong.
Today, the Lord of Yunding Tiangong, Yunding Tian, is present, which is a rare opportunity to perform.
If he can perform meritorious service for Yunding Tiangong, he will surely be favored by Yunding Tiangong and have a greater chance of becoming the divine son of Yunding Tiangong.
The canonization of the God Son of Yunding Tiangong does not only look at martial arts cultivation and martial arts talent, but also the contribution and loyalty to Yunding Tiangong.
It is because of insufficient contribution of the four quasi-god sons that no one has been canonized as a god son.
call……
Xin Lintian stepped forward and came to Youyi in a moment.
"It's just a discussion, don't hurt anyone's life!"
The leader of the Wanlian Demon Sect had a smile on his lips, as if he was confident of winning, and said calmly to Youyi, "Youyi, be careful!"
It was obvious that the master of Wanlian Demon Sect did not want to push Yunding Tiangong into danger.
No matter what, Xin Lintian is the quasi-god son of Yunding Heavenly Palace.
Killing a quasi-god son will inevitably make Yundingtian furious.
In this battle, Youyi fights on behalf of the four major forces.
But if Xin Lintian is killed, it will only draw his anger to the Wanlian Demon Sect.
"Hurt my life?"
Xin Lintian's eyes narrowed, feeling that he was being underestimated.
However, he didn't really care about that.
If you want to be respected, you can only prove it with your strength.
call……
Xin Lintian raised his arms, and the aura of the first realm of the Divine Lord bloomed.
The void roared with gusts of wind, as if it could tear the space apart.
"The original power of space!"
Ling Tian stared at Xin Lintian above the void, hoping that the opponent would win.
However, his opponent You Yi is the divine son of Wanlian Demon Sect, so this battle is destined to not be easy.
Youyi allowed Xin Lintian's terrifying aura to fall on him without making any move.
Seeing this, Xin Lintian took the lead and took action, stepping forward and punching out to kill.
The fist glowed brightly, bursts of brilliance bloomed, and the space where it passed shattered.
The terrifying origin power of space bursts out with power that tears everything apart.
"Ah!"
Youyi looked at Xin Lintian coming to kill him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a hint of sarcasm.
When Xin Lintian's figure approached, he took a step back slightly.
Then he raised his hand, the Divine Lord's first-level aura bloomed, and punched out as well.
In the space between the two of them, the light was distorted.
A breath of death spread wantonly with Youyi as the center.
boom!
The two fists exchanged, and an earth-shattering sound broke out.
Xin Lintian took three steps back, stood still and frowned.
The bones of his right arm seemed to be about to shatter.
Youyou's figure was blown away and retreated dozens of feet.
But judging from the expression on his face, he seemed slightly calm.
"If you dare to fight with me, you are seeking death!"
Xin Lintian thought he had the upper hand and gritted his teeth and roared.
In order to finish the battle quickly, his figure swept forward again.
Completely ignoring his injuries, he punched out continuously.
The raging power tore apart the space, trying to strangle Youyi.
Youyi's face was full of confidence and she did not respond to Xin Lintian's words.
The air of death rolled and blasted towards the surroundings.
When Xin Lintian approached, he fired the death fist again.
boom! boom! boom……
The two fists collided fiercely in the void.
Sounds came out one after another.
It seems that the strength of both sides is about equal.
The more this happens, the more nervous everyone in Yunding Tiangong becomes.
No one knows who will win this battle.
At this time, a dark light flashed past Youyi's eyes.
During the fight between Xin Lintian and Youyi, he accidentally glanced at the opponent's pupils, his mind trembled unconsciously, and then he decisively withdrew and retreated.
Before he could settle down, the terrifying thoughts of death surfaced in his sea of consciousness and spread rapidly.
The strange thought of death was hard to resist and actually swallowed up his life force.
When Youyi saw Xin Lintian retreating, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but just stood there.
puff!
The aura in Xin Lintian's body suddenly became chaotic.
A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth without any warning.
Such a scene made everyone change their minds.
"What's going on? Why is Xin Lintian injured?"
"The two of them just fought, clearly evenly matched."
"How did Youyi hurt Xin Lintian?"
The warriors of Yunding Tiangong here are at least in the Divine Lord realm.
They were paying attention to the battle between Xin Lintian and Youyi, but they didn't understand it.
Both were in the initial stage of the Divine Lord, and Xin Lintian was not at a disadvantage when facing Youyi.
But why did Xin Lintian get seriously injured while being beaten?
Yundingtian was the first to notice something and decisively ducked to Xin Lintian's side.
Seeing Xin Lintian's pupils getting wider, he shouted loudly.
"Xin Lintian, wake up!"
Before the drink ended, Yundingtian's eyes bloomed with a brilliant light.
Pierce into the sea of consciousness through Xin Lintian's pupils and drive away the thought of death.
After a moment, Xin Lintian suddenly came back to his senses.
His eyes regained their brilliance, and then there was a strong sense of fear.
No one knew better than Xin Lintian what he had just experienced.
The terrifying thoughts of death that are difficult to resist will devour the power of his life.
If Yundingtian hadn't taken action in time, he might have died on the spot.
"The death curse! It's so vicious."
Yundingtian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Youyi with flashing angry eyes.
"Senior's words are wrong."
Youyi felt uneasy as Yundingtian looked at her with such eyes. After taking two steps back, she lowered her hands and said, "This junior thought that Yundingtian Palace's martial arts genius was extraordinary in strength, and was worried that he would not be defeated, so he went all out and used all his methods. ! I didn’t expect this person to be so vulnerable that he couldn’t even withstand a mere death curse. But the senior should be able to see that the junior has been merciful. Otherwise, the senior would never have a chance to save this person!”
"A mere death curse?"
Yundingtian snorted coldly, feeling offended by Youye's words. As the master of Yundingtian Palace, he could not lower himself to argue with Youye.
The death curse directly strikes the sea of human consciousness through the pupils, swallowing the power of life with the thought of death.
Such a terrible method is difficult for ordinary people to resist, unless they don't look into each other's eyes during the fight.
Once one is under the curse of death, one will almost certainly die without a will beyond ordinary people.
Xin Lintian is still alive today entirely because Yundingtian has driven away the thought of death for him.
Youyi's words seemed humble, but in fact they meant to look down on the genius of Yunding Tiangong's martial arts.
However, he was right about one thing, he had indeed shown mercy.
If he had taken action immediately after Xin Lintian cast the death curse, Yundingtian would have no time to save Xin Lintian, and Xin Lintian would undoubtedly die.
"Is it time for the next battle?"
The owner of the Izumo Valley saw the result and said something at the right time.
Yundingtian intervened in the battle between the two, and there was no need to say more about the outcome.
In the first battle, Xin Lintian lost, and it was a disastrous defeat.
