Ye Xingyi's eyes were filled with colors of chaos and mist. Those words collided in his once torn soul, bringing light to his already extremely dark life.
His heart was struggling and aching, and something was blocking his chest, suffocating him. Suddenly, he said fiercely like a wounded lion. "Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to come..."
Before he could finish speaking, Luo Xiwei's chest suddenly bloomed with golden light, and she finally revealed her aura of being a genius of the Holy Vein!
Ye Xingyi's eyes flashed with surprise, but he was not to be outdone at all. The same golden brilliance bloomed from his chest, the same holy genius!
"Fuck! I'm showing off my cards. I'm Shisha Threston, the only princess in the empire. Am I qualified enough?" Luo Xiwei's temper got worse. Is this princess going to kill you?
Ye Xingyi sneered and said: "I am the emperor of the Taiyin Clan and the emperor of the empire, so what?"
Luo Xiwei was speechless for a moment. The title of an emperor was indeed much more powerful than a princess. How could she forget the identity of the person in front of her because of his age. The emperor of the seven major clans and the second-class noble of the empire, even though Ye Xingyi has only a false title, his status is extremely noble.
Su Lingxiu hesitated before speaking, a flash of hesitation flashed in his eyes, which was keenly caught by Ye Xingyi. Ye Xingyi stared at him coldly. "Why, are you also a saint? Or a second-class imperial noble?"
Luo Xiwei had never noticed the aura of Su Lingxiu's holy veins in her memory, so in her eyes, Ye Xingyi was a naked provocation. This made Her Royal Highness Princess Luo Xiwei a little angry, and he protected Su Lingxiu behind him. "Yes, maybe he is not a saint or an emperor, but in my eyes he is much stronger than you!"
Ye Xingyi was stunned. He looked at Su Lingxiu being protected by the princess, and some memories flashed through his mind. A long time ago, there was someone who protected him like this. A long time ago...
A huge feeling of loneliness filled his heart, but his mouth did not stop being mean. "Yeah, I'm not even as good as a guy who doesn't even dare to show his source of blood. It's just a fifty-step smile."
Luo Xiwei was about to retort, but Su Lingxiu stopped her.
Su Lingxiu sighed.
He looked at Ye Xingyi and shook his head slightly at Luo Xi.
"I'm sorry, Luo Xiwei."
"Huh? How..." What happened? Luo Xi looked at him slightly puzzled, while Ye Xingyi's eyes were wary.
Su Lingxiu seemed to have made some important decision. He raised his left hand and then rolled up his sleeve so that the two of them could see his left hand clearly.
Phew~
Under the puzzled gazes of the two people, he took a deep breath, and eight colors and eight auras of light suddenly appeared in his chest. Then, an extremely terrifying wave came from his hand, and the two looked at his hand in shock. The left hand, which is full of cracks, seems to have turned into the surface of magma. On top of it, a wisp of blood-red powerful energy is condensing!
Chaos energy? ! The two of them shouted at the same time. At this moment, shock appeared on their beautiful faces, and they all looked at Su Lingxiu with disbelief.
At this moment, the identity of the mysterious young man Su Lingxiu wandering in the wilderness was finally revealed.
He is only fourteen years old, in the early stage of the Maiquan realm, but he controls the energy of chaos. Everyone will think of that person - the current crown prince of the Nalu Empire, the direct disciple of the six emperors, the greatest genius in all time, Asher Plagueis !
"So it's you..." Ye Xingyi murmured to himself. "If it were you... maybe it would be okay..."
A long time ago, the current emperor Nalu, who was an abandoned son of the royal family, met the future Emperor of the Night who was still a minor official behind the Haiyin Palace. And now, their descendants meet again in the same place.
Destiny is such an unbelievable thing.
The words they just said hit Ye Xingyi's heart word by word. This time, he was really shaken.
Su Lingxiu is Yaxiu.
Luo Xiwei, or Princess Xixia, covered her mouth with her hands in disbelief and stepped back step by step. How could this be possible? How could Su Lingxiu be my extremely hateful one, the one who lingers in my heart like a shadow, my dear, hateful brother?
No, why can't Su Lingxiu be Ya Xiu? Su Lingxiu's spiritual arts with the aura of divine arts, and the ability to practice treasures beyond the level are the abilities of Ya Xiu's Chaos Origin Vein. Maybe, he uses divine arts.
Yes, the same fourteen years old, the same powerful strength, the same bloodline of Plagueis Protoss and Luohe Protoss, the shadow that had been escaping finally found her.
Why do I have a sense of trust and familiarity with a person I meet by chance in the wilderness? It's because half of the blood on our bodies is the same.
Why didn't Su Lingxiu feel uncomfortable at all because of his status as a princess? He didn't even bow to her, because he himself was the Crown Prince.
Why did Yinxu start rebuilding four years ago, but Su Lingxiu, a Nalu native, was as clueless as himself, because he had been practicing hard for four years and didn't even have time to see her.
But why should he hide his identity?
Thinking of what had happened before, anger and annoyance filled her heart, and she felt that she had been deceived and played with.
"Why..." There were tears in her eyes. "You lied to me……"
Su Lingxiu, or Ya Xiu, looked at Xixia calmly, he had already expected to face her one day. "I'm sorry, I don't know how to face you in this capacity."
"You..." Xixia turned her face away from her tears. "There's nothing more to say. Fulfill that agreement and let's fight!"
The central square of Yinxu was actually the battle ground of the old Yinxu. After the Holy War, Yinxu's military soldiers were completely destroyed, so Ye Xingyi temporarily changed the battle field into a square to develop commerce and boost the economy.
But now, the combat arena is once again playing its original role.
In the center of the square, a large arena of 100 meters square was raised on the floor made of divine gold. It was surrounded by young soldiers from the Taiyin God Clan who maintained order, as well as bystanders.
Ye Xingyi squatted down on the sidelines and pressed the divine gold floor with his hands. The divine gold floor felt his will and slowly swelled into a tall chair. As the Lord of Yinxu, he could control Yinxu. All virtual things dominated by spiritual power. He sat down on the chair and watched the two people in the ring quietly.
Aren't you here to persuade me? Why did you two start fighting on your own? He was confused at first, but then he gradually remembered that he had seen current events about the one-year appointment on an official information coupon issued nearly a year ago.
It's really good, just in time to see how much the legendary first genius of all ages, who is so popular in the Five Realms, weighs.
"Take a look, take a look, the Holy Vein Genius Duel, the ticket price is 5 Holy Lun Yuan, only 5 Yuan!"
"Damn it, why don't you go and grab it? Two tickets are enough for a third-grade elixir!"
"Tch, this is a showdown between the geniuses of the Holy Vein. You can only meet it if you don't want it. Ning Lao loves to watch it or not. It's a rare opportunity. There won't be this store after passing this village. If you don't want to buy it, get out of the way and don't block the brothers behind..."
"Okay, okay, I'll buy it, I'll buy it."
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Beside the ring, the Taiyin God Clan's warriors separated the crowd, and Ye Xingyi's people were promoting the event. Only those who bought tickets could watch closely.
What a great opportunity, why not take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune. Ye Xingyi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sighing at his outstanding business vision.
"Hey, hey, hey, you didn't buy a ticket, why did you come in?" In the circle, someone who bought a ticket shouted in confusion to a person next to him who had an empty hand.
Ye Xingyi smiled, the tickets were sold to outsiders, and as soon as the locals approached, they would be let in quietly by the soldiers.
Of course, you can only trick people from out of town.
Su Lingxiu glanced at the surging crowd at the edge of the ring, a little speechless, how could he fight a duel while others make money. No, no matter what, I have to blackmail Ye Xingyi after the fight.
He turned to look at Luo Xiwei, wanting to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but Luo Xiwei responded to him coldly.
"Do we really want this?" He said helplessly.
"The arrow is on the string, there is no room for maneuver, there will be a battle between you and me." Luo Xi's slightly cold tone almost made him suspect that he was talking to others.
Su Lingxiu sighed quietly, moved his shoulders, and let the little butterfly fly away.
"Then, let's get started." Su Lingxiu started his hand, and powerful spiritual power suddenly bloomed. Her Royal Highness the Princess was not to be outdone, and powerful waves also bloomed from her body.
"It's about to start, it's about to start!" There was a commotion on the sidelines, and the monks who were placing bets at the opening also turned their attention to the field. Ye Xingyi no longer paid attention to his affairs. Under his control, an opaque field was created on the sidelines to isolate those who did not buy tickets, and then he concentrated on the battle between the two on the field.
The two began to walk, pacing slowly around the center of the field, facing each other from a distance, their eyes colliding with each other.
Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, the air around Luo Xiwei rippled, and the field spread out with her as the center, covering the entire arena.
The realm of Qi, known by the wind.
At this moment, the spiritual power around Su Lingxiu, as well as the powerful breathing and strong heartbeat, all penetrated into her mind through the breeze.
Suddenly, she felt Su Lingxiu's response, and the spiritual energy around him began to condense into a treasure seal rapidly. The next moment, he took a step forward, and then his breath disappeared.
A small magical skill, the Speed Control of the Flowing Light Immortal.
At this moment, the entire audience was shocked by the speed, even Ye Xingyi was amazed.
It was too fast. It was not until he stood opposite Su Lingxiu that Luo Xiwei truly felt his terrifying speed that far surpassed his class.
He was like a stream of light, fifty meters away, but in an instant, the snow-white stream of light burst out with crimson light and came towards us. Her Royal Highness the Princess quickly controlled the magic and used the Qing Emperor's magic. The silver-white spiritual patterns wrapped around her arms. She raised her arms to block, A huge force came and knocked her away, scraping the floor for more than ten meters before stopping.
Shura pointed again. Su Lingxiu released Shura fingerprints continuously while rushing towards him. The speed was faster than the speed of Shura fingerprints, so the Shura fingerprints stayed on his fingertips and hit Luo Xiwei's arm together. With huge force, it was blown away directly.
Luo Xi slightly felt the numb and red jade arms, and was extremely frightened. However, she was not an ordinary person. The aura around her instantly condensed, and the Hundred Paths of Qi Blade immediately took shape, blocking all directions of Su Lingxiu.
"There is no way to avoid it. This young man is in danger." The powerful monks on the sidelines marveled at the speed at which the girl formed hundreds of blade seals.
"Not necessarily, let's keep watching." Some people were amazed by the young man's speed and believed that he would not be defeated so easily.
Luo Xiwei stretched out his hand and made a bold grab, slashing at Su Lingxiu with a hundred air blades. However, what is even more surprising is that Su Lingxiu just stood there, not avoiding it, and allowed hundreds of air blades to slash at him.
The entire audience burst into astonishment. This young man was really stupid. In an instant, hundreds of air blades slashed at him, smashing the red-striped white robe to pieces. The spiritual power and clothes exploded at this moment, blooming with glory.
All eyes were focused on the young man standing in the center of the field.
Su Lingxiu's coat was torn, revealing his powerful and powerful clothes underneath. The blades of energy left wounds after wounds on his skin, dripping with blood, which made some sensitive girls outside the venue dare not even look at it.
"No, they're all minor injuries, they don't hurt the root at all!" Someone outside the venue had a venomous look and saw the truth, which immediately aroused waves of gasps.
Luo Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, yes, the boy just looked miserable. If ordinary air blades can cause serious damage to him, then the position of the number one genius in eternity should be replaced this morning.
Su Lingxiu raised his eyes and looked at Luo Xiwei. Behind him, pink and purple light flashed. The wounds on his body immediately recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his majestic vitality was fully displayed.
"The Spirit of Luohe?! This person is from the Luohe God Clan!" There were people in the audience who had seen the Luohe God Clan, and they could see Su Lingxiu's magical power at a glance.
"If you are only at this level, there is actually no need to continue fighting, my good sister." Su Lingxiu said calmly.
