No Concubine: Evil Emperor Loves Concubine Leng

66 Duel 5
The vitality of the emerald green is incomparably vast, continuously flowing into the fake Dongfang Xuan's body.

A burst of black aura from the fake Dongfang Xuan dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the power shackling her was also slowly disappearing.

"Want to kill me? It also depends on whether you have the ability!"

Xue Yin raised her red lips, raised her eyebrows lightly, with contempt in her eyes.

Fake Dongfang Xuan didn't panic or get angry, instead he hooked his lips into a deep smile: "It's not just interesting for you to find a girl, it's very interesting."

The dark power on his body has been almost consumed by the vitality vine, Xue Yin didn't understand why he could still say such easy words.

"Wait will be more interesting!"

Xue Yin raised her right hand, and a dagger appeared in her hand, reflecting a dazzling cold light.

She put the dagger on his carotid artery, her cold black eyes were emotionless.

The fake Dongfang Xuan's lips curled up in a strange arc, and the red in his eyes faded away.

Xue Yin clearly saw the change in him, the dark red light disappeared, and then he became confused again. After seeing his situation clearly, his eyes showed shock.

He was shocked suddenly, looking at the dagger on his neck, there was a bang in his head, feeling the fierce killing intent coming from Xue Yin's body, he was flustered and at a loss what to do.

"I lost, how could I lose?"

It seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be asking Xue Yin.

Xue Yin's mind was turning and turning, from being confused to understanding, it was only a moment.

The one who fought her just now turned out to be only a soul body, not a human being.

Dongfang Xuan actually had his soul attached to him, and came to fight her duel.

It was also at this moment that Xue Yin understood why Dongfang Xuan's master was so mysterious and no one had ever seen him.

Because he is not human at all, just a nothingness soul body.

If she didn't have the vigor vine in her hand, she might not be able to break him.

Dark-type spiritual skills imply a lot of breath of death.

And her vitality vine is the nemesis of the breath of death and the breath of darkness.

"Do you want to die, or admit that you lost?"

Xue Yin swung her right hand across, and the sharp blade moved closer to Dongfang Xuan.

Dongfang Xuan felt a chill coming from his neck, so he raised his head to look at Xue Yin.

"Keep people under the knife! It's just a duel, but it's not a fight to the death, Murong Xueyin, stop!"

Seeing that Xue was holding Dongfang Xuan hostage, the king of Xicheng hadn't moved for a long time, so he quickly stopped her.

No matter what, this is also his precious son, how could he easily watch him die at the hands of others.

On the martial field, Dongfang Xuan took a deep breath and said coldly: "I lost."

Xue Yin took away the dagger on his neck and walked to Murong Xiao's side.

The three referees saw the situation clearly and immediately struck the gong.

"The referee announces that Murong Xueyin wins this duel!"

"Hmph! What a young genius, that's all."

Murong Xiao snorted coldly, and the thick voice spread to everyone's ears.

The onlookers were still immersed in the shock that Xue Yin had won, unable to extricate themselves.

Won, really won.

"Miss Xue Yin is the real genius!"

"At first I thought that the third prince's talent was high enough, but I didn't expect that he would be defeated so easily by Miss Xue Yin."

"Hahaha, the third prince deserves it. He mistook pearls for fish eyes. I don't know what conditions Miss Xue Yin will propose?"

"I'm really looking forward to..."

Xue Yin stood quietly in front of Murong Xiao, smiling softly, her body seemed to be shrouded in a halo of holiness.

(End of this chapter)