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Volume 1 Chapter 45: Cutting the Throat

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    Everyone looked towards the altar in the direction where Ling Tianhe was kneeling, and found that on the altar, a human-shaped sculpture was in a half-kneeling posture, with hands clasped together and facing the sky, as if in a state of prayer.  However, everyone knows that the stone statue kneeling on the altar is none other than Ling Tianhe's sister, Ling Shan, the queen of the sky who caused the disaster fifty-five years ago.  Seeing Ling Tianhe's performance, everyone in the venue fell silent. Although many people already knew about the only disgraceful history of the Cangqiong Empire, it was an open secret.  In the past fifty-five years, the Ling family has fallen to this point precisely because of this disaster. Even though Ling Cangyu is the commander-in-chief of the Cangqiong Empire, the matter of Queen Lingshan has never been mentioned in the slightest. Now Ling Tianhe  In front of everyone, he knelt down in front of the stone statue on the altar, which vaguely explained some problems.  Although Ling Cangyu sat on the high platform without saying a word, he clenched his fists and stared at Ling Tianhe with his eyes. The Cangqiong Emperor looked at Ling Tianhe below with a gloomy expression on his face.  Uncertain, I didn¡¯t know what was going on in my heart for a while.  "Sister, I'm here to see you." Ling Tianhe looked at the stone statue above the altar with a smile on its face, murmured in a low voice, then clenched his fists and said word by word: "  Sister, if you have a spirit in the sky and have been protecting the Sky Empire, then your soul must be not far away now. Today I will let you see how the Ling family regains its prestige in my hands." "Xingxiu.  Murong Hero of the Murong Family of the City challenges Ling Tianhe of the Ling Family. Please give me some advice." Just when the atmosphere in the scene was extremely delicate, a young man wearing a red robe with an arrogant face jumped up to the high platform and looked at Ling Tianhe.  He said in a calm tone.  This Murong hero's own strength has also reached the eighth-level human level, and the sword soul test has also reached the level of the third-level sword soul. Although the sword soul level is much lower than that of Ling Tianhe, but now  None of them have practiced the unique sword skills of the Sword Saint lineage, so the gap in sword souls cannot be revealed at this time.  Moreover, Ling Tianhe has a ninth-level human-level Yuanli cultivation, while he has an eighth-level human-level Yuanli cultivation. Therefore, Murong Junjie has confidence in his heart. As long as he plays steadily, he might be able to defeat Ling Tianhe.  .  After all, Ling Tianhe's victory just now did seem to be a bit tricky, knocking Chen Tingtao off the high platform with just one palm. In his opinion, although he didn't see it clearly, Ling Tianhe might have used some shameful means.  , and then beat the opponent down.  "" However, after hearing Murong Junjie's words, Ling Tianhe did not move at all, but still kneeling on the high platform, facing the direction of the altar, his face as calm as water. Seeing Ling Tianhe's behavior, Murong Junjie naturally thought that  The other party didn't take him seriously at all, and immediately turned cold and said with a sneer: "What, Mr. Ling, the game hasn't even started yet, are you planning to kneel down and beg for mercy from me right now?" "Say it again.  ?" Hearing this, Ling Tianhe's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked at Murong Junjie with a cold look in his eyes.  The latter was locked by Ling Tianhe's gaze, and suddenly felt that the hairs all over his body stood up. This feeling was as if he was being targeted by a dangerous snake, and his life was in danger at every turn, and the conversation between the two was present.  Many people had already heard this, and some generals from the Cangqiong Empire to which the Ling family belonged looked at Murong Junjie with unkind expressions, as if they would tear him alive if he just said nonsense.  However, Mr. Ling Cangyu sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and looked at Ling Tianhe without any fluctuation on his face. On the contrary, there was a trace of a smile.  Murong Junjie looked at the auditorium on the side with a very covert look. After getting someone's permission, he forced himself to calm down and then said with a smile: "What? I have heard about Ling Sanshao's health before.  I became disabled due to a manufacturing accident. Is it possible that there is something wrong with my hearing? You want me to say it a second time?" Ling Tianhe stood up slowly, looking proud and calm.  The disdainful Murong Junjie looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person, and then said in a cold voice: "Since you plan to challenge me, then I also want to say that fists and feet have no eyes, and swords are ruthless. If you die, you must also  It¡¯s a waste of time, right?¡± ¡°You have such a strong tone, Mr. Ling.¡± Murong Haojie¡¯s face froze slightly, and then he said with a sneer: ¡°But I want to see if you still have the same good luck.  We can use some tricks to defeat that loser Chen Tingtao." "Let's do it."; Ling Tianhe didn't want to talk any more nonsense. As his robes swayed, black Yuanli suddenly came out of his body. Then he stretched out a hand, and the palm was once again covered with a layer of the same layer that he had just exchanged with Chen Tingtao.  The layer of white light film covering it.  Break the Jade Palm!  When Ling Tianhe displayed such martial arts again, many masters present cast their gazes on Ling Tianhe's palms that exuded white jade light. Unfortunately, what surprised and puzzled them was that Ling Tianhe's body was clearly flowing with blood.  It was black Yuan Power, but for some reason, when the palm of his hand was activated by Ling Tianhe, it was able to emit white light.  "Humph, I'm not a waste like Chen Tingtao." Seeing Ling Tianhe once again displaying the weird martial art of Breaking Jade Palm, Murong Junjie showed a solemn look in his eyes, even though he had been irritating Ling before.  Tianhe, but after all, he just wanted to make Ling Tianhe angry and lose his sense of control. When facing Ling Tianhe, he also used all the energy in his body to try to defeat Ling Tianhe as quickly as possible.  beat.  "Come on, Ling Tianhe, let me give it a try. What's so great about this palm technique of yours!" As he spoke, Murong Junjie roared angrily, then stomped his feet hard, and his body suddenly shot out like a cannonball.  came out, and then punched Ling Tianhe in the chest.  "Wolf Fang Breaking Army Fist!" Following Murong Hero's roar, a black wolf head condensed from Yuan Li suddenly appeared on his fist, and smashed towards Ling Tianhe with a harsh whistling sound.  However, just when the distance between him and Ling Tianhe was less than five meters, Ling Tianhe's body strangely disappeared from the spot again, and then appeared directly less than half a meter away from Murong Junjie.  Looking at Murong Junjie, Ling Tianhe said two words without any emotion on his face.  "Die." As he said that, a bright sword light flashed from Ling Tianhe's hand, and Murong Junjie's body suddenly stopped. The next moment, blood spurted out from Murong Junjie's neck like a fountain.
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