Chapter 1299 I Must Win This Game!

"It all depends on who has a deeper cultivation base, more internal energy, and can hold on longer!"

Lou Qianxue took over the words of the Hidden Sect's elder, and when she thought of the inscriptions on Ling Dong's body, she felt something was wrong!

The Hidden Sect's elder nodded: "It seems that this battle will take a long time!"

On the other side!

The East Region Pavilion Master and the East Region Pavilion Elders all looked confident of victory.

"Everything is under control. If nothing unexpected happens, Ling Dong will surely defeat Ye Zhuixun!"

"But... I didn't expect that Ye Zhuixun would recover today after suffering such a serious injury yesterday!"

"I heard that the five elders of the Hidden Sect have extraordinary attainments in alchemy. It's not surprising that they have elixirs in their hands."

"It seems that this Hidden Sect is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It really can't be underestimated!"

Boom!

Boom!

The people below were watching nervously. On the stage, Ling Dong and Ye Zhuixun did not give in at all, and the battle was in full swing!

It was just as Lou Qianxue and the Hidden Sect's elder said.

One of them had a deep understanding of the artistic conception. Although he only used one move, his method was superb.

The other held a seventh-level spiritual weapon, which was extremely powerful!

For a moment, the battle between the two was deadlocked!

Even some ordinary disciples could see the trick.

"We can only delay time and see who can hold on to the end!"

Time passed slowly!

Half an hour passed!

Both of them on the stage were pale and sweating. They looked exhausted, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted, fighting non-stop!

"These two people are very strong! They are completely beyond the ordinary martial arts masters!"

Many people couldn't help but sigh.

Another half hour passed!

The two people who had been fighting at a high intensity and couldn't move at all, their breath was much weaker, and they seemed to be at the end of their strength!

"It seems that the victory or defeat is just around the corner!"

The people who were originally a little tired couldn't help but cheer up...

"Hehe... Mr. Ye, I'm sorry!" Ling Dong's eyes flashed with a mysterious light, and his face had a strange smile.

Ye Zhuixun clenched his trembling fists: "Offend? Do you think you can beat me? Impossible! I won't lose!"

"At this time, it's not up to you!" Ling Dong shouted in a low voice!

Buzz!

His Yuanli vibrated, and his originally sluggish aura recovered rapidly at a speed that ordinary people could hardly imagine!

Ye Zhuixun's face suddenly changed.

Ling Dong said proudly: "I know that my cultivation is not as good as yours, and I have the advantage by relying on the spiritual weapon, so I carefully exhausted the Yuanli in your body and then used the trump card... Now, my Yuanli is surging and in excellent condition, while you are at the end of your strength... If you don't lose? Who will lose?"

"Eye of Tianwu!" When Ling Dong's Yuanli recovered, Lou Qianxue's eyes instantly turned silver. Seeing that the blood-colored inscriptions on Ling Dong's body were like a bottomless pit, madly absorbing the surrounding Yuanli, but in the blink of an eye, Ling Dong's Yuanli was replenished to the peak state!

Even in a short period of time, Ling Dong's cultivation increased a little!

"What kind of inscription is this?" Even Lou Qianxue couldn't help but be surprised: "It can actually make the Yuanli recover so quickly... and even the cultivation level is increasing all the time!"

Dongyu Pavilion actually has such a method?

She was thinking...

"It's over!" The Great Elder of the Hidden Sect clenched his hands and whispered with an unsightly face: "Ye Zhuixun is going to lose!"

Lin Tingfeng sat beside Lou Qianxue and the Great Elder, and his face also looked unsightly after hearing this.

Dongyu Pavilion used a seventh-level spiritual weapon, and I don't know what method it used to make Ling Dong instantly go from a spent force to the strongest state... Ye Zhuixun had to lose, so what about him?

Dongyu Pavilion, what method will it use to deal with him?

"So, do you want me to surrender?"

Ye Zhuixun kept panting, and beads of sweat as big as beans fell on the martial arts stage, and in the blink of an eye, a puddle of water was smashed out!

"What a pity - I must win this game!"

Only by winning can he be qualified to go to the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce to propose marriage!