A Demon’s Path

Li Qingxuan, who was the only one on the court who knew Ling Xiao's details, sneered and said nothing. This guy is really too bold. Doesn't he know his current situation?

As long as he reveals his secrets, he will be besieged by all the soul sects in the entire Xuantian Continent, but now he is in the mood to duel with Li Qingming, a foolish boy here. It's really leisurely.

Li Qingxuan had already sent back the news that Ling Xiao was here, and believed that Li Tianxun would be here soon.

Li Qingxuan felt that as soon as Li Tianxun arrived, Ling Xiao would have nowhere to escape even if he wanted to. Hey, let him be proud for a while now.

The people on the field did not expect that this group would turn out like this. All eyes were on this group, and the other games were immediately ignored unconsciously.

Li Qingming wanted to single out, Ling Xiao naturally accompanied him: "Come on!"

As soon as Ling Xiao finished speaking, she rushed towards Li Qingming first. Suppressing the opponent first is Ling Xiao's usual method.

However, if Ling Xiao hadn't used the purple-level avatar, the possibility of using the first strike to contain the opponent is very slim. His speed is fast, and Li Qingming's speed is faster than him.

brush! Li Qingming's figure moved, and Ling Xiao's figure bumped into Li Qingming's phantom. It was clearly a phantom, but Ling Xiao felt as if he had bumped into an entity.

With a bang, the phantom was blown away by Ling Xiao, turning into a ball of blue light, and Ling Xiao was blown away by this ball of blue light, flying hundreds of meters away, blood spilled all over the place.

Green-level skill, burst clone!

After just one round of fighting, Ling Xiao was sent flying by Li Qingming. The spectators who had hoped for Ling Xiao couldn't help shaking their heads to express their disappointment.

No one noticed that Yu'er's eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao all the time. When he saw Ling Xiao was blown out, her dazed eyes suddenly blinked a few times.

Ling Xiao stood up covered in blood, but Li Qingming didn't take advantage of Ling Xiao's fall to continue attacking, because he felt that his opponent's bragging ability was far greater than his actual ability.

"Come again!" Ling Xiao wiped off the blood on his arm, and continued to rush towards Li Qingming in a ghostly step.

Ling Xiao's ghost-changing steps are very erratic and fast, but with his own strength, he can only deal with green-level opponents at best. When meeting Li Qingming, who has a lot of skills, Ling Xiao can only be beaten passively.

Clap... bang... Ling Xiao rushed up and was kicked back, stood up again, and was kicked back again, so many times, everyone present couldn't bear it.

Even Li Qingming looked a little depressed, why did he always feel like he was bullying Ling Xiao.

However, everyone still secretly admired Ling Xiao's ability to resist blows. Although Li Qingming didn't use his full strength, he accumulated enough strength every time. If it were an ordinary person, it would probably only take half of Ling Xiao's hits before he fell down. It's amazing.

Ling Xiao took a total of thirty-one blows from Li Qingming, but he still stood up tenaciously.

Li Qingming shook his head, and said with a look of disdain: "I thought you were some great person, but it turned out that you were just a big talker who secretly learned some skills from our Yuntianzong. Although I feel ashamed to kill you, our Yuntianzong According to the rules, as long as you are not a member of Yuntianzong, if you steal our skills, you will die!"

Ling Xiao laughed loudly, the blood was spilled all over the ground, why did people feel that Ling Xiao was particularly prone to bleeding today: "What is Yuntianzong? Stealing the skills of Yuntianzong? I will let you experience it now, you guys The so-called Yuntianzong skills are just used by beggars to drive away dogs! Give me a trick!"

Following Ling Xiao's peculiar handprint, wherever Ling Xiao's blood was stained on the ground, countless dark red lights immediately bloomed!

"Ah!" Li Qingming screamed, his hands and feet were all stained with Ling Xiao's blood, as soon as the dark red light radiated out, his hands and feet were eroded by the light at the same time, turning into a ball of blood fog!

"Blood Curse! He is a demon soul master, and he can even use such vicious magic skills!" Some people on the field immediately saw the skills Ling Xiao used, and couldn't help but change their faces wildly. They didn't expect Ling Xiao to be so crazy!

The Blood Curse has been lost for tens of thousands of years on Dazzling Sky Continent, and even if someone knew it, few would dare to use it.

The characteristic of the blood curse is that it can be used by demon soul masters of any level, and it can harm chain soul masters with a higher level than oneself.

It's just that this skill uses soul power to stimulate the blood, and then consumes the blood to stimulate the soul power, which is extremely harmful to the user. Once used, the user will definitely suffer from anemia for life, and the physique will never be able to improve.

As long as there is no person who has a deep hatred, no one will be crazy enough to use this skill against the enemy.

And Ling Xiao's performance just now proved that from the very beginning, he had planned to use the Blood Curse to deal with Li Qingming.

Li Qingming, who had lost his arms and legs, knew that he was now at the critical point of life and death. Even without arms and legs, he still used his mental power to release a treasure in the shape of a white cloud to support his body.

Because Li Qingming also knew that as long as he touched Ling Xiao's blood on the ground again, his life would be in danger.

Although Li Qingming had never heard of the blood curse that those people talked about, he was the direct "beneficiary" of this skill, and he knew better than anyone else the horror of Ling Xiao's blood.

After casting the bleeding curse, Ling Xiao became extremely decadent, but he didn't stop because of this: "Li Qingming, die!"

Ling Xiao shouted loudly, and the seven soul stones on his chest were shining with dazzling orange light at the same time. In just a short moment, Ling Xiao gathered the light of the other six soul stones on the Lipo soul stone.

At this moment, the light of Ling Xiao's soul stone even overwhelmed the light of meteors in the night sky!

"What does he want to do?" Everyone had the same thought as Li Qingming, and they knew immediately.

Ling Xiao raised the iron broom in his hand high, and swung it forward violently. The iron broom stretched the filaments at the tail several meters, like Li Tianxun's whisk, and smashed hard on Li Qingming's body.

Li Qingming's first reaction was to release the armor with mental power to block Ling Xiao's blow.

With a buzzing sound, a blue light appeared on Li Qingming's body, and a pair of close-fitting armor tightly wrapped his body in the armor.

Then, the tail of Ling Xiao's broom hit Li Qingming's armor and helmet with a bang. Although Li Qingming was protected by armor and did not receive any damage, his body was smashed to the ground by Ling Xiao from mid-air.

Ling Xiao converted the power of six souls into the power of strength and sent out a blow. Even if Li Qingming didn't hurt, he still achieved his goal.

Li Qingming's armored body was once again stained with Ling Xiao's blood. As soon as the blood touched Li Qingming's body, the red light emitted ignored the existence of the armor and directly eroded Li Qingming's body.

"Ah!" In just an instant, Li Qingming's body exploded into waves of blood mist, scattered in all directions, and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone was shocked!

Seeing Ling Xiao walking out of the arena precariously, everyone had the same thought: This Xiao Lang is really a fucking lunatic!

"Uncle Zou, I will abstain from the next game." Ling Xiao grinned at Uncle Zou very easily. It took a long time for Uncle Zou to wake up from the death of Li Qingming, and nodded to Ling Xiao with a wry smile.

Ling Xiao obviously participated in the competition as a soul master, but now he used the skills of the demon soul, and many people on the field began to whisper.

Some people said that Ling Xiao violated the rules, because the Zou family did not allow demon soul masters to participate. However, there are also people who support Ling Xiao, thinking that since Ling Xiao is a chaotic soul chain soul master who can use both god and devil souls at the same time, it is not considered as crossing the line.

It's just that Ling Xiao's blood curse just now was so terrible that many people felt lingering fears, and it was emotionally difficult for Ling Xiao to continue the game.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao abstained, so they didn't have to see Ling Xiao using the Blood Curse again. It seems that this person didn't go for this match, but just had enmity with Yuntianzong.

"Our Sky Sect protests!" The disciples of the Sky Sect finally regained their composure and yelled loudly: "Please give us an explanation from the Zou family, why there is a demon soul master participating in the competition!"

Zou Bo just wanted to explain something, but Ling Xiao swallowed a few pills by himself, his face looked a little better, and he stood up again: "You also saw it just now, I will use the same skills as your Yuntianzong disciples, if Say I am a demon soul master, then you who can use the same skills are also demon soul masters."

"You..." After being questioned by Ling Xiao, those Yuntianzong disciples were immediately speechless.

Indeed, they saw Ling Xiao use Void Sword Finger just now, which is their Yuntianzong's signature group attack skill.

If you're not a soul master, can you use this kind of skill? Besides, the chaotic soul chain soul masters in Xuantian Continent are only attributed to soul masters with different talents, not demonic soul masters.

From all aspects, the accusations made by Yuntianzong disciples are untenable.

"I'm going to rest. If you Yuntianzong disciples are not convinced, after this competition is over, just come to me, and I will take it all!" Ling Xiao didn't bother to continue entanglement with them, and wobbled back. When I got to my seat, I closed my eyes and began to adjust my breath.

Those who watched the fun couldn't help but praise Ling Xiao's toughness in their hearts. There are really not many people who dare to speak out against Yun Tianzong like this!

The spirit master sect seems to be polite, but in fact it is only on the surface. For Yun Tianzong to suffer such a big loss, even the candidates were killed, and it was too late for other sects to laugh secretly, so how could they blame Ling Xiao for being too arrogant?

Afterwards, Ling Xiao kept her eyes closed and adjusted her breath until the end of the fourth match, and then opened her eyes.

Ling Xiao heard the final result of the competition, and it turned out that Nangong Yurong, who looked like a woman from Diganmen, won the victory. This result made Ling Xiao ashamed: Could it be that there are no real men in Xuantian Continent?

Li Qingming's death was just a big episode and did not affect the progress of the game. After all, those who are willing to participate in the competition have signed the certificate of life and death, and the Zou family can not bear any responsibility.

It was getting late, Zou Bo smiled slightly: "Everyone, please go back and rest, tomorrow will be the last match. Although only Mr. Wang Wenke, Mr. Xiao Lang and Mr. Nangong Yurong have the last hope, as long as you can persevere To participate in the last competition, my Zou family will not let you go back empty-handed."

Even if Zou Bo didn't say so, those who came to compete would naturally come tomorrow.

With such a great excitement, who wouldn't want to see what the final result will be.

Moreover, if that Xiao Lang killed Li Qingming, Yun Tianzong would definitely not let it go, and the excitement must be something to watch.

It's just that Yun Tianzong's past two years have been unfavorable. The suzerain Li Tianxun has not appeared in public for a long time. I don't know if he will come here tomorrow to vent his anger on his great-great-great-grandson.

Li Tianxun is well-known in Xuantian Continent for his narrow-mindedness.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but worry about Ling Xiao.

This "country boy" is indeed very capable. Many people only admire him and sincerely hope that he will not die at the hands of Li Tianxun.

Many people were worried for Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao himself was not worried at all, he stood up, his complexion obviously improved. He waved to one of his five subordinates: "Let's go, go back and rest."

Before leaving, Ling Xiao quietly handed the Shenmu Pill to Zou Tiezhu.

Zou Tiezhu knew that Ling Xiao didn't take him with him now because he didn't want to hurt him, so he couldn't help feeling very grateful. He is even more determined to follow this lord.

Min Kang looked at Ling Xiao's back as he staggered away, sighed secretly, and finally understood why Shang Ziheng admired Ling Xiao so much.

This thirteenth uncle is really too tough and fierce.