Chapter 1439 Give up (one more)

  Lu Xing still held the Yin-Yang Fire Sword in his hand.

  But at this time, his fighting spirit has completely dissipated, and he can't raise any energy.

  —— whoever you are standing here, you have to be like this!

  He also wanted to continue, wanted to win Mu Qinglan, and wanted to win this round!

  But nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in this world, where can he think, what really happens?

  Mu Qinglan itself is just the pinnacle of the Lord, nothing terrible.

  If it were placed in ordinary, a cultivator of this level, Lu Xing might not even bother to look at it.

  But she has the inheritance power of the god! There are three more mythical beasts!

  In this case, what is the point of continuing the game?

  After Mu Qinglan finished speaking, his eyebrows curled up with a smile.

  She really let go of her heart completely, so she was ready at this time, re-energized, and went all out.

  Lu Xing looked at the smile on the face of the woman opposite, and only felt extremely irritable in his heart. The breath was stuck in his chest, he could not get up, almost exploding!

   Just surrender like this?

  He still needs a face.

  Bite the scalp and continue to fight?

  It’s just as embarrassing to lose.

  Lu Xing was stiff, standing there without moving.

  Mu Qinglan realized that his expression seemed to be wrong.

   Turning his eyes, Mu Qinglan guessed 70% to 80% in his heart, and couldn't help laughing more happily.

  It seems that there are many people and many people are not unreasonable...

   "Oh, yes, I almost forgot this."

  Mu Qinglan suddenly remembered something, so he raised his hand and waved it lightly.

  The faint red enchantment quickly closed, and finally transformed into a ball of flame again, falling on her palm.

  Mu Qinglan handed it away, and the flame fell into the lotus seat again.

  After that, Mu Qinglan looked at Lu Xing very sincerely.

  "Senior, please--"

  Now, even if Lu Xing doesn’t want to fight anymore, he has to fight!

  He took a deep breath, suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart, and reactivated his internal energy!

Above the Yin-Yang Fire Sword, red and blue light quickly intertwined, forming a terrible sword aura!

  Compared with the previous blow, this time, the power contained above the sword aura is more powerful!

  Before, Lu Xing had a good mind, so that blow only took eight points.

   But now, he has no retreat, so he directly chooses to attack with all his strength!

  嗤!

  He stabs a sword forward quickly!

  However, before Mu Qinglan took the shot, a brilliant light suddenly appeared above the sky, like a sharp arrow, suddenly struck down!

  Keng!

  There is a sharp impact!

  Yin-Yang Fire Sword flew upside down in an instant!

  Lu Xing suddenly raised his head, but the Yin-Yang Fire Sword immediately swept it from his cheek!

  Crack!

  The Yin-Yang Fire Sword pierced directly onto the transparent rock!

  The blood-colored lines wandering underneath, seemed to have been greatly impacted, and scattered towards the surroundings.

  Everyone looked at this scene in shock and speechlessly.

  Even Mu Qinglan looked at the Yin-Yang Fire Sword extraordinarily.

  It is indeed an artifact... it can actually penetrate into this rock!

  You must know that this entire mountain top of the God Dream Cliff has been soaked in the blood of countless gods thousands of years ago, and it contains extremely strong power.

  Especially this rock, which looks transparent and fragile, but is actually extremely tough.

  Even if there are countless strong fights on this, the battle is fierce, but few can leave traces on this rock.

  However, this Yin-Yang fire sword can directly penetrate...

  Because of the powerful impact, the hilt of the sword was still shaking violently and buzzing.

  From now on, we can see how powerful the Yin-Yang Fire Sword is.

  Of course, in contrast, what is even more unignorable is the colorful light arrow that returned the yin and yang fire sword.

  Mu Qinglan suddenly felt something close above his head.

  She raised her head and glanced, but she saw that Yinfeng had already returned to her for some time.

  And Mu Qinglan also took this opportunity to finally see the situation of Yinfeng.

  At this time, it seems to be shrouded by the colorful divine calamity, and the outline of the body can be vaguely seen.

  In fact, the colorful light around that is gradually disappearing, and Yinfeng's figure has become clearer.

  That also means that the power above the divine calamity has been absorbed by the silver wind and transformed into its own strength.

  Lu Xing was stunned, as if lost.

  After that, he raised his hand and slowly touched his face.

  The tentacles are sticky and the breath is sweet.

  ——This is the trace left when the Yin-Yang Fire Sword was bounced back and passed by his cheek.

  In fact, this scar is nothing to him.

  He can go to this day, what kind of injuries have not been suffered? Between life and death, I don't know how many times I wandered.

  This wound, not even half of the nail thick, is just a blood stain.

  However, the last trace of fighting spirit barely supported in Lu Xing's heart collapsed at this moment!

  He was silent for a while, and the blood quickly dried on his fingertips.

  As everyone was thinking about how he would respond, they suddenly saw that Lu Xing turned around and pulled out the Yin-Yang Fire Sword.

  After that, he looked at Mu Qinglan and spoke blankly.

"I surrender."

I surrender!

  His tone was extremely calm, but the three words he uttered made waves on the court instantly!

  Huoyun Pavilion, immediately became restless!

  Lu Heng's heart beat fiercely!

   "Lu Xing! What are you doing!?"

  He is crazy! ?

  Lu Xing did not seem to hear his voice, still looking at Mu Qinglan.

  The distance between the two is not too close, but it is enough for them to see the emotions in each other's face and eyes.

  Mu Qinglan was a little surprised.

  When she saw Lu Xing's expression just now, she knew that his mentality was already a little impetuous. But he didn't expect that when he played against each other, he would simply surrender.

  This is the first person in Huoyun Pavilion to voluntarily admit defeat.

  No one thought that the person who did this was Lu Xing?

  The Peak of the Holy Lord!

  Lu Xing turned a deaf ear to the chaotic discussion around him.

  It's just that when he heard Lu Heng's voice, his brows wrinkled insignificantly, and his expression became colder.

  Of course he is not crazy!

  No one knows better than him, in this place, under such circumstances, what the consequences will be if you actively surrender!

  But at this moment, where can he care so much?

  The blow just now, if it were more precise, it would definitely not be his face, but his neck!

  The ancient dragon is not easy to deal with, let alone the power of the divine calamity?

  Previously, he felt a bit embarrassed to admit defeat, and planned to carry it through and do his best to fight.

   But now, his thinking has completely changed.

  ——Because he clearly realized that even if he was desperate, he would not be the opponent's opponent!

  Just now, it was a counterattack and a warning!

  Lu Xing is a smart man.

  He didn't want to throw all his life in for a moment of anger.

   figured this out, Lu Xing directly made a choice.

  Mu Qinglan blinked.

   "Really?"

  Lu Xing's tone was cold: "Do you think I am joking?"

   Mu Qinglan's eyes shifted, and he fell behind Lu Xing and everyone in Huoyun Pavilion.

  Lu Heng's face was already green.

  Mu Qinglan even felt that if it were not for his identity, Lu Heng could not help but rush forward at this time.

  After that, she smiled.

   "Senior Lu Xing is simple enough, and juniors admire him."

  Lu Xing heard these words, and his heart was lost.

admire…

  It was him who gave in. Mu Qinglan said this, wouldn't he feel heartache?

of course not.

  On the contrary, Mu Qinglan was in a good mood.

  I thought that there would be a period of entanglement to solve this round, but now Lu Xing voluntarily concedes defeat, wouldn’t everyone be happy?

  It just so happened that Silver Wind and Jin Ling hadn't fully absorbed the power of Divine Tribulation, so it was a lot of worry.

Lu Xing was unwilling to face Mu Qinglan again, and turned to look at Yuan Chenghe.

  Although he did not speak, the urging color on his face was already very obvious.

Yuan Chenghe paused before saying:

   "The Misty Shenzong-Mu Qinglan wins!"

The sound of    fell, but the square quickly fell into a strange silence.

  Mu Qinglan won again!

  Calculating, she has already defeated the two holy masters in succession!

  This is something they couldn't even think of before!

  Even if you see it with your own eyes, it still feels absurd!

  Lu Heng closed his eyes fiercely.

  Lu Xing held the Yin-Yang Fire Sword, turned around, and walked towards the Huoyun Pavilion step by step.

  Some people are watching Mu Qinglan, and some are watching him.

  Especially the elders of Huoyun Pavilion.

  Lu Xing's surrender was beyond their expectations.

  In fact, they can see clearly the situation on the court.

  Mu Qinglan now has too many cards and too many helpers, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

  Even Lu Xing is actually very likely to lose.

  But-you hold on for a while anyway!

  Even if Mu Qinglan's power is consumed more!

  Huoyun Pavilion everyone watched Lu wakes up and returned, no one said anything.

  Lu Xing walked to Lu Heng and stopped.

   "Lu Xing is incompetent, please punish him."

  Lu Heng looked at him and suddenly sneered.

   "This is your account?"

  Lu Xing didn't say anything, only raised his hand and passed the Yin-Yang Fire Sword.

  Lu Heng thought he was saying that he was not worthy of this divine weapon, and planned to take Jing to plead guilty, but suddenly he heard Lu Xing say indifferently:

   "Pavilion Lord, please take a look."

  Lu Heng frowned, then lowered his head and took a closer look.

  From this look, I can see that something is wrong.

  Because the hilt of the Yin-Yang Fire Sword was actually stained with a small red petal.

  It looks like lotus petals, but compared to ordinary lotus petals, it is a bit more clear and moist.

  At a glance, it seemed to exude a faint light.

  The Yin-Yang Fire Sword is originally a red and blue sword, so the small petals attached to it are actually unremarkable at all.

  If you don’t look carefully, it is easy to be overlooked.

  However, Lu Xing saw clearly.

  So, he chose to admit defeat without hesitation!

  Lu Heng's throat was dry, and he suffocated the words he had prepared to scold him.

  Suddenly, the small petal seemed to be blown by the wind.

After    fluttered up, it disappeared quickly, as if it had never appeared before.

  Lu Xing saw this and took the Yin-Yang Fire Sword back.

  Lu Heng's hand in his sleeve, clenched again.

  He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Qinglan.

  A thought suddenly appeared in my heart.

  If...now he also concedes directly, will it be better?

  (End of this chapter)