A Demon’s Path

Purple grade pill? Everyone rubbed their eyes violently, and they couldn't help their hearts beating wildly until they finally confirmed that they were not blind.

Orange level, Ling Xiao is a true orange level. It's incredible that an orange-level soul master could refine a purple-level elixir!

Of course, because it was too unbelievable, there was a voice immediately shouting: "Xiao Lang cheated, otherwise how could it be possible?"

This person's words represent the opinions of the majority, so the masked man who was the referee carefully observed the purple-level pill again, and then said very solemnly: "I guarantee my life, this pill has just been refined. made."

Others didn't know the identity of this masked man, so how could Uncle Zou and the representatives of the "jury" from various soul sects not know? They never doubted the identification of this masked man.

Since the representatives of the major sects didn't say anything, no matter how unwilling they were, they dared not question their judgment.

The masked man was obviously also very curious, so he couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask Your Excellency Xiao Lang, with your orange-level cultivation base, you can refine so many green-level Mingmu pills in one alchemy furnace, which is already against the sky. , how did you refine this purple-level god-eye pill?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "Actually, this is my personal secret of refining medicine, but since you have asked, if I don't tell you, many people will be dissatisfied. Well, if you tell me, you won't be able to learn anyway, so I will tell you." tell you."

Although many people don't know how to make medicine, but Ling Xiao explained, they still want to hear the mystery. Those alchemists stretched out their ears one by one, fearing that they would miss any word Ling Xiao said.

"It's like this. My soul power is not enough, so I can only refine green-level pills for the time being. But I have a method of refining alchemy, which can melt a large amount of green-level pills, and then restore all the effects of green-level pills. Absorb them all and then refine them. That is to say, I re-refined a purple-grade Shenmu pill with a lot of green-grade Mingmu pills. If you don’t believe me, you can take a look at my batch of Mingmu pills.”

As soon as Ling Xiao finished speaking, the masked man slapped the alchemy furnace with his palm, and all the Mingmu pills from that furnace flew out and scattered all over the ground.

The people around picked up the Mingmu Pills and took a look. Sure enough, those Mingmu Pills turned into medicine dregs at some point!

"It's amazing!" No one doubted that Ling Xiao's purple pill was obtained through cheating, and all suspicious eyes turned into envy and hatred.

Such a sky-defying pharmacist, no matter what sect he asks to spend a lot of money, he is willing to win him over!

The representatives of various soul sects who acted as justices all looked at Ling Xiao with fiery eyes, as if Ling Xiao was a peerless beauty who fascinated thousands of men, and goose bumps all over Ling Xiao's body when he saw it: "Oh, it's so cold! "

The most depressed person on the field was Ouyang Xun of Ming Tianzong. Seeing that his first place was about to be won, he didn't expect to be "taken away by a sword" by Ling Xiao. He was so angry that he almost didn't swallow his breath. And choked to death.

Nangong Yurong and Zou Lian, who were originally second and third, were disappointed, but when they saw Ouyang Xun's deflated face, their disappointment was swept away immediately, and their faces were replaced with gloating faces.

Looking at the pity, sympathy and gloating eyes of those people around him, Ouyang Xun wished he could find a piece of the hardest tofu in the world and kill him head-on.

Ling Xiao's unique skill is unmatched, and he deserves the first place in this competition.

After three games, Ling Xiao won two games, Dizangmen's Wang Wenke won one game, and Ling Xiao had a clear advantage.

In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that if those people hadn't blocked Ling Xiao's way during the second match, the winner of that match would not be known for sure.

The "country boy", who was the least optimistic of the people, has now become a big hit. Many young men have to lament the impermanence of the world and their untimely birth. Since they were born, how could Xiao Lang be born!

There are still two games to go, though, and everyone has a chance.

Because in the fourth battle, one victory can be won and two victories in the field, as long as who can win this one, then they will have the chance to challenge Ling Xiao again.

However, if Ling Xiao wins this match again, then Ling Xiao will be the best in the world, and no one can catch up.

Of course, now that Ling Xiao is in the early stages, everyone will stare at him, even if they can't win, they will fight Ling Xiao to the death, making Ling Xiao unable to eat.

Except for Ling Xiao, which of the sons-in-law who came to choose a son-in-law didn't come from a famous sect?

Not for anything else, just for the face of their sect, they will definitely not make Ling Xiao feel better.

Moreover, the rules of the fourth fight were very beneficial to these people. The Zou family thought that the one-on-one fight was too troublesome, so they adopted the group fight mode.

Two hundred people were divided into eight groups, and a group of twenty-five people fought in groups. Whoever could stand on the field last would be the winner of that group, and they would fight one-on-one with the winners of other groups.

Ling Xiao shrugged. In fact, he knew that he would definitely not win this match, because he didn't dare to use his full strength in front of everyone.

So it doesn't matter whether he wins or not in this match, but it's not Ling Xiao's style to give up if he doesn't win. Even if he loses, he will kick a few guys who want to bully him.

Ling Xiao didn't even need to think about it, those guys looked at him extremely badly, and it was clear at a glance what they were thinking.

Just as Ling Xiao was exercising his muscles and bones, those dozens of masked men stood up again, and jointly used their heavenly power to divide the open space on the Hall of Ten Thousand People into eight areas.

Afterwards, Uncle Zou laughed and said, "Everyone, in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, no one from our Zou family will participate. There are exactly eight candidates from the three families in three days and three places. They will be divided into eight groups as seed players, and the others will be randomly selected." Allocation, do you have any opinions?"

In fact, even if there is an opinion, no one will raise it. If anyone is stupid and protests in this situation, wouldn't it be obvious that he will be in trouble with the family of three days and three places?

After a moment of silence, Uncle Zou immediately said, "Since everyone has no objections, the grouping officially begins now."

Li Qingming of Yuntianzong, Minkang of Haotianzong, Ouyang Xun of Mingtianzong, Wang Wenke of Dizangmen, Chu Bufan of Dixianmen, Nangong Yurong of Diganmen, Longhan of Longjia and Tang Jiangyu of Tangjia were divided into eight different divisions. group, and the lottery of other people is divided randomly by swiping out their names.

It was very lucky, or rather Li Qingming's misfortune, that Ling Xiao and him were assigned to the same group.

The disciples who came to participate in the fourth fight this time all put up life and death signs, and they took pride in life and death.

Therefore, killing someone in a martial arts competition will not be punished, which made Ling Xiao decide to win this competition.

How to deal with Li Qingming? Of course there is only one kill word!

From the perspective of competition fairness, the candidates who had consumed a lot of soul power in the third round were all restored by Zou Jialan's soul-replenishing elixir, and their state suddenly returned to their peak state.

Therefore, no one can take advantage of this fight.

Regarding the fourth fight, those disciples from the three families of the three days and three places are actually already prepared. Before the game, they recruited many disciples who knew they had no chance. If they were assigned to the same field as them, they would invite them to fight against the enemy together.

So when Ling Xiao stood on the field where Li Qingming was, the other twenty-four people all turned their attention to Ling Xiao.

Li Qingming is the great-great-great-grandson of the suzerain of the Yuntian Sect, and Ling Xiao is not well-known no matter how rich he is, so it is clear who they want to stand on.

Although Ling Xiao has many magic weapons, they believe that the real battle cannot be won with more magic weapons.

They're confident because they're twenty-four to one. As long as Ling Xiao was kicked out of the field, the winner of this match would undoubtedly be Li Qingming.

"If you quit automatically, I won't make it difficult for you." Li Qingming expressed his attitude very generously. In his opinion, he was already very graceful.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao just smiled indifferently: "If you quit voluntarily, I will spare your life."

Although people in other fields were also preparing for the battle, they all kept silent. Therefore, everyone heard the conversation between Ling Xiao and Li Qingming.

If it was the first round, everyone would think that Ling Xiao was a big talker, but after the first three rounds, they had reason to believe that Ling Xiao might have this ability.

The corners of Li Qingming's eyes moved slightly, revealing his murderous look: "Brothers, go!"

Without saying a word, the children of the aristocratic families who were attracted by Li Qingming took out their own weapons one after another, and rushed towards Ling Xiao aggressively.

When Ling Xiao's hands turned into sword fingers, everyone's hearts felt like they were hit hard with a hammer.

As soon as Ling Xiao pointed out his sword, countless orange sword shadows flew out, crazily stabbing the children of the aristocratic families who were rushing towards him.

Yuntianzong's Void Sword Finger!

Bang, bang, bang... The sword shadow collided with the children of the aristocratic family, sparked countless orange light spots, and disappeared immediately.

None of those disciples were wearing armor. With Ling Xiaocheng's cultivation, how could they be hurt?

Even so, Ling Xiao's sword finger still shocked everyone, the most astonished was Yuntianzong Li Qingming.

You must know that Yuntianzong's sword skills have always been a secret that is not passed on, as long as outsiders learn their sword skills, they will always be shot and killed!

"Stop!" Li Qingming suddenly stopped the children of the aristocratic family who were about to kill Ling Xiao, his gaze was like a sword, and he stared at Ling Xiao fiercely: "Who are you? How did you know our Yuntianzong's unique skills?"

"Yuntianzong's unique skill?" Ling Xiao sneered twice: "I just bought a shabby skill from a beggar, but you insist that it is your Yuntianzong's skill, you are too thick-skinned."

Everyone on the field couldn't help but roll their eyes. They all saw that Ling Xiao was indeed using the Void Sword Finger of Yuntianzong, and Ling Xiao insisted on saying that other people have thick skins. Others can only look up to him for this thick-skinned skill. up.

Ling Xiao continued to say in a rascally way: "I still have several skills that I got from that beggar, which are complementary. Can you see if they are all skills from your Yuntianzong?"

After all, Ling Xiao also showed Li Qingming several other sword skills of Yuntianzong, which made everyone dumbfounded.

"If you think I'm secretly learning your Yuntianzong's sword skills, how about we two compete and whoever loses will be a parallel importer?" Ling Xiao looked at Li Qingming with a smirk, which was very provocative. .

Ling Xiao insisted that Yuntianzong's sword skills came from beggars, which was a great insult to Yuntianzong.

"You..." Li Qingming was trembling with anger. He was always proud of his sect and origin, and would never allow anyone to insult his sect: "Get out of the way, I want to fight him alone!"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth curled up, and a sly smile flashed past quietly. He knew that his aggressive method had finally succeeded.