Just as the sword fell, Luo Shu in Luo Yunxi's hand suddenly appeared. She lightly tapped her toes and retreated, and her whole body suddenly floated in the air.

Then, the spiritual energy gathered and slashed with one sword. Without any gorgeous moves, it was just a simple slash, casual and willful, but it had a flowing momentum.

"Ding...boom..."

After the crisp sound of the sword, the explosion of spiritual energy collided, and a more violent riot was heard than before.

Everyone felt a wave of heat coming to their faces, and their faces were so painful that they shaved.

The spiritual energy is crisscrossing and flowing thousands of miles away.

"Bang! Puff!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of vomiting blood. Everyone looked at him. Zhao Mingcheng was lying on the ground, with bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.

Luo Yunxi stood aside, and she looked down at Zhao Mingcheng with a cold look.

"You...you...I..." Zhao Mingcheng opened his mouth, and wanted to speak several times, but his face became more and more painful.

Luo Yunxi frowned slightly, and a look of fear gradually condensed in Zhao Mingcheng's eyes, as if he had seen something terrible.

Finally, Zhao Mingcheng moved the corners of his mouth and raised his hand and suddenly fell down.

His eyes were staring at Luo Yunxi without moving.

Luo Yunxi's heart thumped, Zhao Mingcheng, is he dead?

The scene was quiet, and then someone whispered.

"Why doesn't Zhao Mingcheng move?"

"Yes, it's been so long. If you can't beat it, you'll give up."

The people from the Holy Spirit Sect came up to investigate, but suddenly became shocked and said respectfully to Huang Qingrong: "Elder Huang, Zhao Mingcheng is dead."

"What!" Huang Qingrong slapped the table, his voice sternly.

She walked onto the ring and looked at Zhao Mingcheng carefully. Finally, her sharp eyes fell on Luo Yunxi.

"You actually killed the contestants! You started so ruthlessly. There was a previous rule that those who killed people are not qualified to enter the Holy Spirit Sect! Now, I announce that Luo Yunxi will be disqualified from entering the Holy Spirit Sect!"

Everyone took a breath. Such a great opportunity was cancelled like this. Luo Yunxi was really sad.

Luo Yunxi frowned, and she squatted down and placed her fingertips on Zhao Mingcheng's breathing. There was no breath there. An extremely thin silver needle appeared on her fingertips, which pierced under Zhao Mingcheng's neck, and carefully felt Zhao Mingcheng's blood vessels and meridians.

"Luo Yunxi, I want to kill you!" With an angry shout, Luo Yunxi only felt the murderous intent coming from behind.

She suddenly stood up and flashed sideways. Zhao Liuming's palm fell to nothing, and then rose again, without giving Luo Yunxi a chance to breathe.

Luo Yunxi looked cold, and she quickly retreated, but she was still flashing by the edge of Zhao Liuming's hand, and a trace of blood oozed out of her shoulders.

On the ring, Zhao Liuming took Luo Yunxi's life by making moves, while Luo Yunxi kept dodging.

Huang Qingrong just stood on the edge and watched without any intention of helping.

"What does Luming Pavilion mean? Do you want to kill someone?" Hua Ruliu narrowed her eyes and her voice was slightly cold.

"Hmph, this stinky girl hurt me Yan Su. Now I have killed Mingcheng again. If I don't kill her, I will be sorry to my ancestors of the Zhao family!"

Zhao Liuming was completely angry. At this moment, he didn't care about Luo Yunxi. He just wanted to kill Luo Yunxi now.
Chapter completed!