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Li Mo has really gone mad?

Everyone present was shocked. After soul immolation, regardless of the opponent's death, they would still die. Moreover, their soul would never be reincarnated, so they couldn't be reborn.

Yesterday, Li Mo had personally witnessed Liu Kuang's miserable death after burning his soul. Today, he would even choose to burn his soul because of a momentary struggle over spirit. This was enough to show just how small Li Mo's measure was.

Originally, this was a battle between fellow disciples of the same sect, but he chose to do something so extreme.

Zhao Gongming looked towards Sect Master Luo Tian. The meaning of his gaze was clear. Should he kill Li Mo, who was about to ignite his soul, to avoid trouble?

Luo Tian hesitated for a moment, but still gently shook his head. Yang Qi's sword faction rarely made any moves, and he also wanted to know to what degree the outstanding disciples of the mysterious ancient family had reached.

Fierce black flames continuously surged out from Li Mo's body, enveloping Li Mo completely. His body continued to grow larger, and his expression became increasingly hideous.

"Why?"

Nine living water dragons appeared around Yang Qi, surrounding him.

Looking at the nine water dragons, Chen Yao felt an unprecedented pressure. He had fought against Zhang Kuang, who was at the peak of the Martial King realm, before. However, now, Chen Yao realized that even three of Zhang Kuang might not be Yang Qi's match.

Yang Qi was really strong.

Lan Xin looked at Chen Yao's serious expression and said.

The Water Dragon's Roar he cultivates is a low-grade heaven-step technique, but since he has entered the sword faction, his strongest technique right now is a sword skill. If the Water Dragon's Roar is already so powerful, then if he draws his sword, perhaps Li Mo won't even be able to block a single sword attack. If you want to obtain the final victory, it might be very difficult.

"To think that it would be a dual cultivation of sword and magic, Yang Ke still hasn't used his full strength yet?"

Listening to Lan Xin's explanation, Chen Yao was truly astonished. Yang Qi dual cultivated sword and art, and was already so powerful just by dual cultivating. Then, to what extent had his mastery of sword arts reached?

Furthermore, when Lan Xin talked about Yang Ke's strength, she was very casual. This meant that Lan Xin had a trump card that was not inferior to Yang Ke's own strength.

It seemed like he had really underestimated the sword faction's Heaven's Pride character.

While Chen Yao was deep in his thoughts.

Yang Qi raised his right hand and pointed forward with his middle finger.

In an instant, the nine water dragons circling Yang Qi flew towards Li Mo.

The speed of the water dragon was very fast. It wasn't simply flying, but also had the feeling of teleportation.

In the blink of an eye, nine water dragons appeared around Li Mo.

In the next breath, the nine water dragons entered Li Mo's body.

"Roar! Roar!"

"..."

The roar of a dragon could be heard constantly from Li Mo's body, while countless greenish white water vapor evaporated from Li Mo's body.

The black flames that had been produced by his body were being extinguished.

After a few breaths, all the flames were extinguished. Yang Qi's body, which had already expanded to the size of a small mountain, suddenly shrank to the size of his original body, as if he was deflated.

Nine water dragons drilled out from Li Mo's body.

Yang Qi once again stretched out his right hand, and nine snake-like water dragons drilled into his palm.

The watery halo around Yang Qi's body had also disappeared, as if it had returned to his body.

There wasn't the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy on his body. If it wasn't for his astonishing strength just now, who would have thought that he would be a powerful cultivator that had comprehended the Concept of Water?

He walked all the way to Li Mo, who was lying on the ground.

At this moment, most of Li Mo's skin was burnt, making him look extremely miserable and even disgusting.

However, Yang Qi still looked at him calmly.

"Although I used the Water Dragon's Roar to extinguish the flame in your soul, protecting your meridians, and retaining your power, your soul is still seriously injured, so it will be very difficult for your cultivation to advance in the future. At most, you will only reach the semi-sage realm; saints need to cultivate their soul, but your soul has already lost a lot."

Hearing Yang Qi's words, everyone present was a little surprised.

This should be related to the fact that he comprehended the Concept of Water, but what surprised everyone the most was that even if Li Mo succeeded in burning his soul and became an evil demon, Yang Qi should have the strength to kill him, so why did he have to save Li Mo?

Yang Qi was truly magnanimous.

"Yang Qi, who asked you to be so hypocritical? Kill me, kill me!"

Although Li Mo had managed to keep his life, he was heavily injured and on the verge of death.

Having his life saved by Yang Qi, not only was Li Mo not grateful, his eyes were even full of resentment.

Moreover, he felt a sense of loss. He did not expect that he and Yang Qi were both peak Martial King cultivators, but the gap between the two of them was so huge.

Was it because Yang Qi's identity was mysterious and noble, and he was only the son of a slave?

He did not have the support of his family, nor did he have a strong backing. So no matter how hard he tried, it would be of no use?

Can birth really restrict a person's growth?

He cried and screamed.

At this moment, he was truly defeated.

Yang Qi's gentle face revealed a trace of anger.

"Li Mo, I didn't save you to make you give up on yourself. I know what you're thinking in your heart, but I still have to tell you one thing."

"Perhaps many people who do not know about my origins view me as a noble, but I can still tell you one thing."

He bent down and whispered into Yang Qi's ear.

When he stood up once again, a trace of light appeared in Li Mo's originally gloomy eyes.

"Is that true?"

Yang Ke slightly nodded his head and said, "I don't need to lie to you. The reason why I saved you was because of a feeling of empathy. It's just that I chose to live with the right idea, while you always kept the matter of low birth in your heart, which seriously affected your mood, and you have to rely on yourself."

"For example, Chen Yao. You might have parents, but he is an orphan with no one to rely on. However, his confidence is something that even I cannot compare with. Furthermore, you have also seen his success."

"I can save your body, but I can't save your consciousness. Everything is yours."

At this moment, a trace of relief appeared in Li Mo's eyes.

"Thank you."

Then he fainted.

"Yang Qi wins."

With Zhao Gongming's announcement of the result, the crowd burst into an uproar as they cheered for Yang Qi.

He was powerful, but his personality was even more brilliant.

He stepped down and walked toward Lan Xin.

He scratched his head and said to Lan Xin with a smile.

"How many points can I get for pretending like this?"

His face was filled with that casual smile.

Lan Xin giggled, pushed Yang Qi's shoulder and said, "You don't have a proper form."

"..."

Standing beside the two of them, Chen Yao looked at Lan Xin with envy because Yang Qi really liked her.

No matter how mature Yang Qi was, he would always be like a child in front of Lan Xin.

Whether it was Su Yiyi, Mo'er, Liu Hong, Mu Ge, or Gu Xiaolian Lan, none of them could get such love.

He really owed them a lot.

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