Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

In the next few games, Ling Xiao's battle became extremely easy. As soon as he took the stage, the opponent immediately announced defeat.

Because after witnessing Ling Xiao's battle, no one wanted to waste time or energy on this person.

They have already witnessed Yan Liehuo's painful lesson.

After the battle with Ling Xiao, Yan Liehuo lost three battles in a row, and then gradually recovered his decline. It is probably no problem to advance, but it is too hard.

Seeing this situation, Leng Hao was filled with envy: "Senior Brother Ling, if you show off your power just a little, those people will be too scared to fight you, and I won't be able to do it anymore. It's just too hard."

"When you encounter an unbeatable opponent, give up as much as possible. This is a wise move. This is the battle policy I have set for you. If you follow this, you will definitely be able to advance easily."

When Ling Xiao was idle, he formulated a promotion strategy for Leng Hao and Dai Yuling.

It's nothing more than trying to win when you meet anyone, and giving up directly when you meet anyone.

Lan Yu'er and Long Chen don't need it. They are strong enough and can completely crush the ordinary promotions.

"Thank you so much, Senior Brother Ling, I'm having a headache just because of this matter."

Although Leng Hao is not bad in strength and has a high chance of promotion, it would be too embarrassing if the boat capsizes in the gutter.

With Ling Xiao's promotion strategy and his strength, promotion is 100% sure.

Leng Hao has never doubted Ling Xiao's judgment. They have been together for such a long time, and he knows very well how strong his senior brother's analytical ability is.

"Go ahead and fight with peace of mind. Don't worry about what others are talking about. Just advance."

Ling Xiao reminded.

After all, Leng Hao was young and energetic, and what he feared most was that after hearing the audience's comments, he couldn't help but get angry and throw away the promotion strategy.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Ling, I'll just put my ear on the line, hehe."

"Junior brother Ling, look over there, Ying Wuya seems to be in trouble."

Lan Yu'er's voice suddenly sounded in Ling Xiao's ears.

Ling Xiao looked over there.

Ying Wuya is the only remaining finalist disciple of the Beast King Palace. It had been smooth sailing before, but this time he ran into trouble.

His opponent was Bai Sanshao, who ranked twenty-ninth in the finals of the last martial arts festival.

The martial spirits of both of them are roc birds.

It's just that Ying Wuya is the Golden-winged Dapeng martial spirit, and Bai Sanshao is the Snowy Dapeng martial spirit.

A martial soul shone with golden light.

A martial soul is covered in ice and snow.

They are all quite beautiful.

On the battlefield, the two men continued to fight, and their figures flickered, making it difficult for ordinary people to catch them with the naked eye.

Judging from the current battle situation, the two seem to be evenly matched.

However, Ling Xiao could see very clearly that Third Young Master Bai was much stronger than Ying Wuya. The reason why the current situation of equal strength was purely because Third Young Master Bai was playing.

According to rumors, this person likes to play with his opponents the most, just like a cat that catches a mouse. It can kill it with one paw, but it must be teased and teased constantly.

"You're almost done with your moves. It's really boring. It doesn't interest me at all. I'd better let this boring battle end."

During the battle, Third Young Master Bai actually yawned, and then his offensive suddenly became fierce and powerful, completely crushing Ying Wuya in an instant.

"The roc spreads its wings and kills with golden light!"

A look of anger appeared on Ying Wuya's face, and he suddenly stretched out his hands. The golden-winged roc martial spirit behind his back revealed a dazzling golden light, making many people around him unable to see.

It was as if a golden sun had fallen on the competition stage.

"Little tricks!"

Third Young Master Bai sneered, his figure suddenly turned into a white light, kicked Ying Wuya on the chest, and kicked Ying Wuya out of the competition ring.

"puff--!"

Ying Wuya vomited blood and his eyes were blurry.

The physical injuries were not serious, but the psychological blow was severe.

"Hahaha, the disciples of the three eastern sects are all trash, none of them are decent!"

Third Young Master Bai laughed and walked towards the audience.

Hearing this, Ying Wuya, who was originally confused, suddenly regained his clarity.

"Third Young Master Bai, I am not your opponent, but among the three eastern sects, there will be someone who can deal with you."

Ying Wuya thought of Ling Xiao.

At Ling Xiao's place, he was hit hard. He had already tempered his fragile little mind, and it was not so easy to fall into ruin.

"Are you talking about Jian Wuji? It's a pity to tell you that Jian Wuji has withdrawn from the Sword King Sect and is now a disciple of Tianlong Academy!"

Third Young Master Bai really didn't dare to look down on Jian Wuji.

"It's not him, I'm talking about another person."

Ying Wuya looked at Ling Xiao. The face of the three eastern sects all belonged to Ling Xiao.

"The chief core disciple of Huazong that month? Haha, it's good to defeat Yan Liehuo, but do you think I will be afraid of him? To tell you the truth, even Zhai Jun and Feng Moting are no longer my opponents."

Third Young Master Bai sneered.

"so what?"

Ying Wuya asked with a smile.

"What's the meaning?"

"There is no other meaning. If you are even afraid of Jian Wuji, then you will definitely lose when you meet him."

Ying Wuya smiled faintly and returned to his seat to rest with the help of the disciples of the Beast King Palace.

Many people in the audience were paying attention to this battle, and various discussions started again.

"I'm afraid Third Young Master Bai is stronger than before. Was he twenty-nine or thirty in the last term? No matter, looking at the situation, he seems to be stronger than Feng Moting, who was ranked nineteen in the last term. ah."

"That Ying Wuya is not weak, but it's a pity that he met Third Young Master Bai, a disciple of the Three Eastern Sects. Is it really just a flash in the pan? And that Ling Xiao too?"

"Didn't you hear what Ying Wuya said? Ling Xiao's strength is probably stronger than Jian Wuji."

"Come on, who can't brag? You don't have to pay taxes anyway."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Do you think Third Young Master Bai can be among the 'Prodigies' this time?"

"It should be about the same. There are twenty geniuses in total. The top ten in the last class were too powerful. It is impossible for one person to fall behind. The remaining ten places are actually competing for it. Bai Sanshao is better than Feng Moting. I guess they are about the same, but in It’s also at the bottom.”

"That's right. There are many new faces in the finals of this martial arts festival. In addition, there are some people who were not successful in the last competition. This competition has also fully grown up. It is really difficult to be among the top twenty geniuses. .”

"Yes, the ten people Shengzi, Mo Wushang, Bai Qianjiao, Liu Taiyin, Hong Samadhi, Jian Wuji, Qin Bixue, Li Xuefeng, Dai Yaoling, and Dao Wuming are all on the same level. It is estimated that no one can shake their status. , the remaining ten positions are up for grabs."

"Hehe, I think the red carp from the Bishui Palace is stronger than her senior sister Bai Qianjiao. Let's count her as eleventh. There are nine people left."

"Don't forget Feng Yaorao and Po Qianjun from Tianlong Academy. These two people will definitely occupy two places. In the previous combat power test, one of them had ninety-eight golden lanterns, and the other had ninety-six golden lanterns. lamp!"

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