Dragon Vein Martial God

Just as Jiang Ting was wondering if he should take advantage of the time when Chi Xue was seriously injured to kill this devil Young Lord... Chi Xue seemed to have sensed the killing intent. He quietly pulled away and narrowed his eyes.    

    

He even circulated his magic power into his palm to wipe his face. The blood stains on his face had disappeared. Apart from the blood stains, there were no more blood stains on his face.    

    

When Jiang Ting heard this, he stared at Chi Xie and did not speak. He only continued to hesitate.    

    

He did want to kill Chi Xie, but he had yet to make a decision. After all, at this moment, he had no reason to kill this devil Young Lord.    

    

If he really killed him, he might face the frenzied revenge of the devil path in the future...    

    

If he didn't kill him.... then this Chi Xie would be very difficult to deal with.    

    

When Chi Xie recovered and the next time they fought, Chi Xie would be on guard. Perhaps he wouldn't be able to win so quickly... Most importantly, he didn't forget that Chi Xie's purple Throwing Knife had five layers of Spirit Restriction.    

    

One had to know that he, Jiang Ting, could only apply three layers of Spirit Restriction on magic treasures... Chi Xie could apply five layers of Spirit Restriction!    

    

If he let him go, he would become a huge threat in the future.    

    

Unfortunately, this was not the wilderness... If this was not the location of the Six Sects Competition, if not for the fact that there were too many people watching... why would they need to worry so much?    

    

He pondered for a while.    

    

Jiang Ting slowly raised his head, "I remember you said before that the grudge between Xiahou Ping and me is just a personal grudge?"    

    

He still suppressed his killing intent. He didn't want to face the revenge of the Devil Dao, which would be too troublesome. Besides delaying his cultivation, it wouldn't bring him any benefits... and he didn't have any prejudice against the Devil Dao.    

    

Most importantly, even if he could kill Chi Xie... Chi Xie's cultivation base and foundation were still there. He wouldn't feel good even if he fought back before his death.    

    

After all, from the start of the battle until now, no matter who it was, apart from using the magic treasures and spells in their hands, they had never used talismans or other one-time treasures from start to finish!    

    

Moreover, Chi Xie's body might also have the spirit of magic treasures...    

    

Although the battle was fierce, it was limited by the so-called spars. Both parties did not use any means without caring about everything... If it really involved life and death, Chi Xie believed that Chi Xie would not lack talismans and various one-time treasures.    

    

Chi Xie heard this and thought for a while before reacting. He said softly, "Putting aside the standpoint, I do not want to fight with you."    

    

"Then, are you still not going to admit defeat, or do you think that you still have a bit of strength?" Jiang Ting waved his hand gently. The huge sword that Chi Xiao had transformed into, which was still in a deadlock with the resentful soul, disappeared without a trace.    

    

"I admit defeat." Chi Xie took out a pill from his storage bag and swallowed it. As his complexion recovered, he raised both his hands and made a gesture of surrender.    

    

Seeing this, Jiang Ting took a deep look and then waved his hand to disperse the sword formation.    

    

The battle had ended.    

    

Crimson Blood didn't even turn his head, he just flew back to the flying ship... His injuries were very serious, he needed to heal himself.    

    

Jiang Tingze leapt towards Hua Ling's battlefield.    

    

When he got closer, his voice was cold, "Chi Xue has already lost, why aren't you admitting defeat? Don't tell me you want to wait for me to attack?"    

    

A magic sword appeared in his palm. Although the magic sword was small, the devil cultivator who was fiercely attacking Hua Ling felt a chill run down his spine. Chi Xie had lost?    

    

With his cultivation base at the Golden Core Earth Realm, he lost to Jiang Ting, who was at the Human Realm?    

    

...    

    

On the ground.    

    

"As expected of the genius of the Purple Frost Sect... He is truly worthy of his reputation..."    

    

"That's right. His cultivation base is obviously weaker, but he defeated Chi Xie in one move... Tsk tsk, Jiang Ting and the Devil Dao were really fated. The last devil Young Lord died in Jiang Ting's hands. Now that Young Lord has been defeated so easily, won't the Devil Dao go crazy? "    

    

" Speaking of which, didn't Chi Xie try to escape the sword formation? Why didn't he run away? Why was he injured instead? "    

    

"I know. It seems like a divine soul attack... I was unusually sensitive to divine soul fluctuations. I seemed to have sensed the fluctuations of the divine soul at that time... "    

    

Everyone watching the battle boiled up.    

    

Perhaps it was because the reputation of the Devil Dao was not very good, but after Jiang Ting defeated Chi Xie, the spectators were all in high spirits, as if they had defeated Chi Xie.    

    

It was foreseeable that once the competition ended, these people would return to their homeland one after another. Because of this fierce battle, Jiang Ting's reputation would rise to a whole new level.    

    

It was even possible to foresee that some of the outstanding Foundation Establishment cultivators would be even more willing to join the Purple Frost Sect because of Jiang Ting's great reputation.    

    

...    

    

While the gathering place was discussing.    

    

In the demon flying boat.    

    

Crimson Blood sat cross-legged on the deck of the flying ship, controlling a wisp of his mind to refine the pill to heal his injuries. The devil cultivators who were fighting with Hua Ling and Yu Jing all admitted defeat and returned to the flying ship in the face of Jiang Ting who was attacking empty handed.    

    

The expressions of the two Devil Dao Golden Core cultivators were extremely ugly.    

    

After a while.    

    

Chi Xie's expression was much better.    

    

The demonic Golden Core who was fighting against Hua Ling couldn't help but speak, "Young Lord, you... how did you lose to Jiang Ting?"    

    

"Are you suspecting that I am not a match for him on purpose?" Chi Xie turned his head and snorted coldly.    

    

Chi Xie hurriedly lowered his head... Chi Xie couldn't defeat Jiang Ting, but he could easily defeat him.    

    

Chi Xie ignored him and turned to look at the mountain range. His expression was somewhat ugly... As he recalled his plan, his expression became uglier and uglier.    

    

Things were getting out of hand.    

    

His failure... meant that in the mountain range, more than sixty demonic path cultivators would be killed. They would all die because of Tang Hua's words!    

    

As for the remaining Devil Dao disciples, in the mountain range, facing the pursuit of a large number of disciples from the six sects, how many of them would survive... no one knew.    

    

After a moment of silence, Chi Xie slowly closed his eyes. "Continue to keep an eye on them, do your best to protect as many other disciples as possible... Although Jiang Ting is strong, his cultivation base is higher than all of you. According to the rules, he can't attack all of you. "    

    

This wasn't the home ground of the Devil Dao. It was natural for the Devil Dao to not take the initiative to attack. They could only take the initiative to attack.    

    

With this, as long as these two Golden Core Devil Dao cultivators didn't deliberately provoke Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting wouldn't have any reason to attack. At least, before the competition ended, Jiang Ting wouldn't be able to attack.    

    

Two Golden Core cultivators were still at their peak, and there was also one hidden in the dark. No one knew which sect's reinforcements were coming from... The six sects wouldn't go too far. They wouldn't completely wipe out the Devil Dao disciples in the mountain range.    

    

He needed to heal his injuries, and he also needed to recall Jiang Ting's means. Jiang Ting was a genius of the Purple Frost Sect who had stepped on the demonic path all the way to fame, and he was also a demonic Young Lord.    

    

As long as the identities of the two continued, they would continue to fight in the future... Failure wasn't scary, and he wouldn't be dejected just because of failure.    

    

He would only learn from the lesson and ensure that he would do better next time. This was also the reason why he was still alive and could wait until Xiahou Ping was killed.    

    

He was not Xiahou Ping, and he was unable to obtain Xiahou Yuanhai's unlimited forgiveness like Xiahou Ping...    

    

...    

    

Within the formation of the floating mountain range.    

    

"Sins of murder..." Yi Xing looked at the sixty over demonic path disciples that were killed and sighed softly. He was filled with compassion for the heavens and the people.    

    

Du Xuan sneered and said, "Baldy, these people seem to have been killed by you. Why are you pretending to be merciful? You don't find it disgusting."    

    

Du Xuan seemed to dislike Yi Xing and mocked him as soon as she had the chance.