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Everyone could clearly feel the sudden increase in murderous intent in Ji Hualong.

They know that next, there will be a real fight between dragons and tigers, a life and death battle.

Ji Baitian, the head of the Ji family, did not stop or persuade Ji Hualong. He had confidence in Ji Hualong.

As long as he uses that thing, he believes that Ning Xiaolei will be defeated.

This is also why when he mentioned the conditions before, he only mentioned the talismans and seals, but didn't mention the magic weapon.

Although it requires cultivation to control magic weapons, some heaven-defying magic weapons still have a great impact on the outcome of the battle.

"Next, I want you to die in the hands of this spear."

Ji Hualong sneered, and with a flash of light in his hand, a dazzling golden light appeared in his hand.

In an instant, an extremely strong coercion swept across the world, and that aura caused the expressions of everyone present to change, including the sect masters and elders of the five major forces.

Of course, Ji Baitian and the Supreme Elder of the Ji family, who had known the situation for a long time, were not included.

Ning Xiaolei looked closely and saw that it was a golden war spear, which was somewhat similar to the spear condensed from the Ji family's Sky-Breaking Spear.

Ning Xiaolei felt an extremely strong threat from the golden spear.

If he is hit, he will definitely not end well.

"Ji family, just juniors competing, how can you use Emperor Ji's Spear?"

The master of Hanyue Palace spoke in silence, looking at Ji Baitian and the Supreme Elder of the Ji family with a gloomy expression.

Although she didn't want Ning Xiaolei to defeat Ji Hualong and affect the marriage contract between Ao Xueer and Ji Hualong, she also didn't want Ning Xiaolei to die.

After all, Ning Xiaolei once helped her ancestor Han Yue of Han Yue Palace fulfill her wish. She also planned to intercede for Ning Xiaolei to save him from death when he lost.

But now that Ji Hualong takes out Ji Huang Spear, it's different.

With Ji Hualong's strength, it is impossible to completely control Ji Huang Spear, which means that she may not have time to plead for mercy, and Ning Xiaolei will be killed.

"Palace Master Hanyue, what do you mean? The agreement before the competition did not say that magic weapons are not allowed to be used!"

Ji Baitian had a faint smile on his face, looking like he was sure of victory.

But it's no wonder that the Emperor Ji Spear is a heaven-level magic weapon after all, surpassing the earth-level. Even if Ji Hualong cannot exert his full strength, he thinks it is enough to kill Ning Xiaolei.

"The magic weapon can be used, but it is a heaven-level magic weapon, Jihuang Spear. Don't you think it's a bit excessive?"

The Lord of Hanyue Palace refused to give up and continued to ask questions.

As soon as he said this, except for the elders and sect leaders of the five major forces who had already guessed Emperor Ji's spear, everyone else was shocked and then let out a cry of surprise.

Many of them don't even have earth-level magic weapons. The Ji family uses the Emperor Ji Spear for a competition between the younger generations. Isn't this bullying?

"No, I don't think it's too much at all. If you have the ability, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect can also come up with a heaven-level magic weapon, haha!"

Ji Baitian laughed proudly, and then turned to Ning Xiaolei: "If you don't dare, just admit defeat and apologize to our four major forces and the Yanhuang tribe by committing suicide!"

"Don't you dare? Hehe, you think too highly of this Ji Hua Chong."

Hearing this, Ning Xiaolei was not as scared as he imagined, but instead showed disdain on his face.

Except for the people from Wanyao Sect who knew the details behind Ning Xiaolei, everyone else was shocked and didn't know where Ning Xiaolei got the details.

Ji Hualong became even more furious and shouted: "Dare you insult me? If you want to die, I will help you."

Then, he turned to the master of Hanyue Palace and said: "Senior Hanyue, I hope you will not interfere in this matter. Only one of him and I can survive."

"Oh, forget it!" Looking at Ning Xiaolei's firm eyes, Palace Master Hanyue couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that there was no room for maneuver.

Amidst the screams of the people around him, Ji Hualong roared, rushed towards Ning Xiaolei with the Emperor Ji Spear, and suddenly slashed out a crescent-shaped arc blade.