.Chapter 148 Three Life Bells At this moment, Lie Teng stared at a young man in white on the ring. The young man looked ordinary, but his strength made Lie Teng fear. This was the eighth opponent he had defeated in a row, and the eight opponents in front were all extraordinary. Moreover, Lie Teng realized that the young man seemed to have not done his best, which made Lie Teng dare not underestimate the young disciples of all major strength.

Another woman who made Lie Teng fear was the palace dress woman who was the first to enter the light curtain. Her eyebrows were as blue smoke, her autumn eyes were rippling, her pretty face was small and delicate, and her skin was as white as cream. She seemed to be a carefully carved jade man. However, Lie Teng found that the woman's eyebrows made him feel a little familiar. After careful recollection, Lie Teng suddenly realized that the woman was very similar to the palace dress woman who went to Tianyue Sect with Lei Zhuoyue. Thinking of Lei Zhuoyue and others, a nameless anger arose in Lie Teng's heart, especially the feminine man. Seeing the seventh young cultivator being defeated by this woman, Lie Teng flew directly into the arena.

"Tianyue Sect, Lie Teng!" Lie Teng looked at the delicate woman with cold eyes.

"Xinmei Sect, Zi Ling'er!" The voice was pleasant. The woman in the palace dress suddenly smiled at Lie Teng. Lie Teng's pupils, who had been staring at Zi Ling'er, suddenly shrank. For some reason, Lie Teng only felt that Zi Ling'er's frown and smile made him feel palpitations. At this time, Zi Ling'er's delicate face seemed to contain charming like a country. Lie Teng's eyes were temporarily blurred, and Zi Ling'er suddenly moved. Her right hand moved a small sword that was only the length of a palm, and she drifted towards Lie Teng quickly. As her name suggests, Zi Ling'er's body moved, the three small bells hanging around her waist made a jingle sound.

When Zi Ling'er held a sword in his right hand and attacked Lie Teng's abdomen, three thousand magic swords suddenly appeared, shooting towards Zi Ling'er like a rain of swords. Zi Ling'er's beautiful eyes ten meters in front of Lie Teng were full of shock. Lie Teng was able to react so quickly that she caught her off guard. She gritted her teeth, and a firmness appeared on her delicate pretty face. A light curtain suddenly burst out from the palace uniform to form a defensive cover to cover her whole body. She did not retreat and endured the attack of the three thousand magic swords. She raised her hand and attacked Lie Teng. The small slant in her hand burst out with a sharp sword light that was one meter long.

Lie Teng raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Zi Ling'er would not retreat but advance but felt the sharp sword light. Lie Teng's thoughts moved and flew out two thousand illusion swords, and these two thousand illusion swords were fused rapidly into a purple-black giant sword. All this was almost done in an instant. The purple-black giant sword slashed towards Zi Ling'er who was attacking. Before watching the battle, Lie Teng noticed the strangeness of Zi Ling'er. If he had a good guess, Zi Ling'er could be charming. Lie Teng had seen it before in contact with Lie Teng, the spirit hunting land of Chiyan City, and this Xinmei Sect is one of the twelve sects of heaven. Lie Teng had long been extremely damaging to her, so

Zi Ling'er's beautiful eyes were full of horror. She was always under the bombardment of three thousand illusion swords, but the huge illusion sword slashed down in the air made her feel threatened, but Zi Ling'er seemed to be determined to refuse to retreat. After a moment, she took off the three golden bell locks hanging around her waist with her left hand and shook them hard. For a moment, the defensive cover covering the ring was filled with crisp jingle sounds. The huge vital sword slashed down in the air suddenly stopped bombarding, and Lie Teng's gaze became confused. The jingle sounds made by the shaking of these three bells seemed to be the music of the soul, which actually made Lie Teng lose his mind for a moment.

The disciples watching the battle around him were suspiciously standing there with a dull face, Lie Teng, who was standing there without moving. The huge illusion swords and three thousand illusion swords that were cut down in the air stopped in the air, as if time had stopped at this moment. They looked at the ring lock in Zi Ling'er's hand in surprise, with a look of surprise. Doesn't this ring radium contain a certain charm?

"I don't know how much you can withstand the charm of Sansheng Ling Lei, or how firm your mood is. I don't know if you are qualified to be the other half of Sansheng Ling Lei." Lei Zhuoyue, who was sitting cross-legged, murmured as Lie Teng.

Looking at Lie Teng who was stunned in front of her, Zi Ling'er couldn't help but vomit. The turbid air was covered with fragrant sweat on her forehead, but she didn't hesitate for long. She moved her lotus steps lightly and attacked Lie Teng's abdomen with the little sword she held in her left hand, while the bell she held in her left hand kept shaking, and the crisp and pleasant jingle kept ringing.

Just when Zi Ling'er had reached within one meter of Lie Teng, a fatal crisis enveloped Lie Teng, which made him wake up instantly. Feeling that the sharp sword light was about to break his clothes. Lie Teng's face turned cold. He quickly fainted. The jingle sound was still echoing in his ears. He was afraid of being confused by the bell again. Xinmin re-controlled the magic sword to attack Zi Ling'er, and his right hand was pinching his hands wildly. When Zi Ling'er's small sword had already shot towards Lie Teng's abdomen, Lie Teng stepped forward and a palm with his right hand. The force in his body rushed into his right hand, and a black palm flew out from Lie Teng's right hand and blasted towards Zi Ling'er.

Zi Ling'er was shocked, and her pupils suddenly shrank, staring at the soul palm that Lie Teng hit with his right hand. At this moment, the threat she felt actually made her forget to retreat for a moment, and stared at the soul palm that was blasting towards her.

"Dingdang!" The three-life bell lock in Zi Ling'er's hand seemed to feel the threat of Zi Ling'er suddenly shone with light, and a golden light shrouded Zi Ling'er. The golden light formed the shape of a bell.

"Bang!!"

"Ping!" The soul palm containing the Eight Desolate Seals directly bombarded the golden bell radial light curtain, and a powerful shock wave burst out. Accompanied by the deafening vibration, a crisp sound of breaking seemed minimal, but it was extremely harsh in Zi Ling'er's ears. Her delicate and pretty face was full of shock. She looked down at the three bells in her left hand. One of them was covered with cracks, and finally slowly turned into several pieces and fell from Zi Ling'er's hand. The three bells were originally connected by a red rope, but at this moment, the red rope was broken, and the other two intact bells were lying in Zi Ling'er's hands.

The dullness on Lei Zhuoyue's face gradually became gloomy. He stared at Lie Teng with an inexplicable complexity and anger in his heart. After a long time, he took a deep breath and suddenly murmured: "Will the other half of the holder of Sansheng Ling Radiation be you?"

"Ling'er, these three bells are called the Three-Life Bell Lock, which means fate and three lives. Remember, if someone can break one of the bells and his cultivation is not higher than your third level, then he is your other half of this life. You must hand him one of the two bells intact, one of you, one of them." Zi Ling'er's ears echoed in what she said when her sister came back to hand over the Three-Life Bell Bell to her.

Zi Ling'er's eyes were filled with crystal tears for some reason. She slowly raised her head to look at Lie Teng, who had a cold face and no emotional fluctuations in her eyes. For some reason, looking at Lie Teng's cold eyes, Zi Ling'er's heart was slightly tingling. Sensitivity was a woman's nature. She seemed to read something from these eyes: hatred, anger, fear, self-blame and strong murderous intent.

Zi Ling'er was stunned at this moment. She didn't even know that her tears had fallen down and fell down her pink cheeks. Lie Teng stared at Zi Ling'er coldly. Lie Teng was stunned for Zi Ling'er's tears, but hesitated. Countless magic swords were facing Zi Ling'er, and a top-grade treasure-level spiritual sword appeared in his hand and swung it towards Zi Ling'er. Lie Teng did not want to kill Zi Ling'er. It was not because Lie Teng pleaded with fragrance and jade, but the Xin Mei Sect is one of the twelve sects of heaven. Although life and death on the arena are in harmony with each other, if Lie Teng killed Zi Ling'er, he would undoubtedly establish an enemy and had already made enemies with Xuan Jian Sect. If he was making enemies with Xin Mei Sect, I'm afraid that Lie Teng would really be unable to move in the Lei Tian Realm.

But what made Lie Teng angry was that where Zi Ling'er stood, with her soft neck, her delicate face was full of determination, and Shui Lingling's eyes stared at Lie Teng blankly, and she ignored the sword she waved at Lie Teng. When this top-grade spiritual sword was placed on Zi Ling'er's neck, Lie Teng wanted to cut it down with one sword, but the identity of this woman forced Lie Teng to hold back. His eyes opened and closed, and he said sternly: "Are you sure you don't admit defeat?"

Zi Ling'er seemed to have not heard it, tears kept falling, and stared at Lie Teng silently, without saying a word, seeing Lie Teng getting more and more gloomy, and murderous intent in her eyes became stronger and stronger. Zi Ling'er felt an inexplicable sense of grievance in her heart. She slowly raised her hand, and Lie Teng was shocked. The top-grade spiritual sword in her hand used a little force. The cold sword tip cut open Zi Ling'er's smooth neck, and a trace of blood flowed out of Zi Ling'er's neck. Zi Ling'er's body did not move at all, as if this wound could not make her feel pain. She slowly raised her hand, and her eyes moved from Lie Teng's face to the golden bell, biting her pale lips, and said: "This bell is called Sansheng bell. At this time, one has been broken. Then, there are two bell armors here, you one, and I one!"

Everyone stared at the two people on the ring in a daze, and didn't react for a moment. Especially when they heard Zi Ling'er's words, they not only muttered and cursed, but what was this going on? Is this going to be a competition?

Lie Teng also looked at Zi Ling'er in a daze, looking at the crystal tears falling from the corners of her eyes, Lie Teng frowned slightly, looked at the golden ring lock, and looked at Zi Ling'er with a deep thought, "Abstain!!" The power of the spiritual sword in his hand increased a little again, and the bright red blood carried a trace of heat from Zi Ling'er's neck to Lie Teng's spiritual sword.

Zi Ling'er stood like a branch of Aomei without moving. Her eyes filled with determination with tears in her eyes, and she said again: "You one, I one! If you take it, I will admit defeat."
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