A Demon’s Path

Since Shen Mingfang played tricks during the lottery, who will she arrange herself for in the next round? Ling Xiao was very curious.

However, Ling Xiao has already made some preparations. Even if he meets Li Yuanchong, he still has some ways to deal with it.

Therefore, Ling Xiao didn't care about how the next knockout match would be arranged, he just hoped that he could meet Wang Daotian and the woman who injured Cheng Yu.

Ling Xiao wanted to kill Wang Daotian with his own hands, not for Qian Hai, but to attack the Yangquan faction.

As for the woman who injured Cheng Yu, Ling Xiao did what she said.

Since the woman called him a pervert and a dick, then Ling Xiao showed the pervert to the woman.

It didn't take long for the quota of 60 to 30 to be determined, followed by 30 to 15.

The strange thing is that this time, no one raised any objections to the method of the demon soul master used by the new disciples of the Yangquan School and the Changyuan School.

In fact, it is very simple to figure it out, even Shen Nanfeng doesn't say anything, who else would do this kind of two hundred and five?

Ling Xiao stood in front of Shen Mingfang again very calmly, and drew a lot neatly.

Tian fulfilled his wish, this time Ling Xiao met Wang Daotian from the Yangquan School.

Before the two of them walked into the elimination arena together, Ling Xiao looked in the direction of the Yangquan faction stand, with extreme disdain and contempt in his eyes.

Wang Batian's heart sank for a moment, and he asked with some unease: "Master, brother, he just had a hard fight just now, and now he meets a kid like Ling Xiao..."

Luo Shang was expressionless, without even looking at Wang Batian: "What are you afraid of? Didn't you just see how powerful your brother's eruption is? If he hadn't met that kid Qian Hai, Daotian wouldn't have been injured at all. .Ling Xiao? Hmph, it's best if we meet, I want Daotian to tear him into pieces!"

Chen Tao, the leader of the Sand Dune faction, was also watching, and he comforted him: "Nephew Batian, don't worry, Daotian will definitely win."

Although there are two elders who guarantee, Wang Batian's heart is still uneasy.

That boy Ling Xiao made him feel terrified.

The third knockout match started, Ling Xiao and Wang Daotian stood face to face and looked at each other a few times.

This boy Wang Daotian looks almost like Wang Batian, especially in terms of physique, he is no different from his brother.

The difference is that this kid has an immature face, but has a pair of extremely violent eyes.

That is a look that wants to tear people into pieces.

But when Wang Daotian saw Ling Xiao, he felt absurdly: that guy who doesn't look like a master at all, why does Master and the others value him so much?

Now that the battle started, Wang Daotian didn't bother to think about it.

The previous fight with Qian Hai was too fierce, and the wound on his body only stopped the bleeding. If you use too much force, those wounds will definitely open again.

So Wang Daotian didn't dare to go all out in this battle from the beginning, but relied on his boxing skills and physique to deal with Ling Xiao.

However, soon, Wang Daotian understood why Master and the others valued this kid so much.

As soon as they fought, Wang Daotian discovered that Ling Xiao's strength was not inferior to him, but after he punched Ling Xiao forcefully, a not-so-obvious wound on his arm burst open again, spurting blood on the spot One foot!

"Damn, how dare you underestimate me, if you don't use all your strength, I'll blow you all over!" Ling Xiao slammed hard, and his fists rained down on Wang Daotian.

Ling Xiao used the skill of Lipo in the Seven Soul Demon Chain, Crazy Demon Fist. It's just that he is using the power of the soul now, and this set of boxing techniques has also been modified by him, so other people can't tell that it is a set of magic boxing techniques.

Although using the power of the soul can't make the Crazy Demon Fist enter the crazy state of selflessness, it is more than enough to deal with Wang Daotian at this time.

Wang Daotian was careless and lost the opportunity, and was punched out by Ling Xiao with the Mad Demon Fist.

After more than a dozen moves, Wang Daotian finally couldn't hold back, and was hit by Ling Xiao's fist like a lunatic fighting a dozen times in one breath.

Bang, bang, bang... Wang Daotian's body seemed to be blown apart, blood was sprayed everywhere, and he flew out, sprinkling blood as he flew.

"Brother!" Wang Batian's heart tightened, his eyes were red. But in this situation, besides worrying outside the court, what else can he do?

Ling Xiao didn't intend to give Wang Daotian any chance to breathe. When Wang Daotian flew out, Ling Xiao quickly followed up again. Seeing Wang Daotian fall to the ground, Ling Xiao raised his foot high, and slammed it to the ground!

Boom! A burst of dust exploded on the ground, and Wang Daotian caught the soles of Ling Xiao's feet with both palms!

"Have you finally exerted your full strength?" Ling Xiao thought in his heart: "Then I will let you continue to exert your strength until you have no strength left!"

As soon as his mind moved, Ling Xiao immediately retracted his foot, and replaced it with his fist, slamming Wang Daotian on the ground.

The speed of fisting was faster than that of kicking, and in just a few seconds, Ling Xiao's fists blasted out countless times!

Wang Daotian, who was lying on the ground, had no time to dodge, so he could only punch upwards and fight Ling Xiao hard. Up and down, the shadows of the fists of the two intertwined, and I don't know how many punches they met.

Clap, clap... The sound of the two people's loud fist clashes could be heard by people tens of meters away, and those people were startled when they heard it.

That speed is too fast!

That power really doesn't look like an orange-level fight with a red-level soul master!

"Ah!" Wang Daotian finally couldn't help but roared, the orange power all over his body burst out, and Ling Xiao was blown away.

That orange power turned out to be dark!

"The power of the demon soul master!" Everyone was shocked!

"How could this be?" Luo Shang jumped up from his seat all of a sudden, with veins popping out on his forehead, and his eyes were wide open.

Although Luoshang and the others used the materials in the process of refining the soul stone disk by means of the magic gate, after their processing, what Wang Daotian used was still the power of the soul.

But Luo Shang couldn't figure out why the power turned dark orange when Wang Daotian and Ling Xiao fought.

Ling Xiao sneered secretly in his heart: Master Ling and I made hands and feet with the Seven Soul Demon Chain, how could you guys see it?

Using the Seven Soul Demon Chain as a guide, he used the Crazy Demon Fist to violently blast Wang Daotian, squeezing out the power of the Demon Soul from the soul stone plate in his soul chain. No matter how Luo Shang conceals it, the power of the soul stone plate is always the power of the devil!

Moreover, Ling Xiao has another idea, which is to make Wang Daotian's power completely out of control!

Sure enough, being so attracted by Ling Xiao's Seven Soul Demon Chain, Wang Daotian completely fell into the devil's way, and became a guy who only knew how to punch wildly: "Kill...kill all of you..."

Countless dark orange fist shadows flew out from under Wang Daotian's fists, and the entire arena was filled with the power of these dark red demonic souls.

Ling Xiao took out his iron broom and whirled around, as soon as these demonic powers approached Ling Xiao, he would quickly disperse them.

After just over half a minute, Wang Daotian stopped, clasped his head tightly with both hands, and screamed in pain: "Ah!!!"

"That's a conflict between the power of the soul and the power of the devil!" The knowledgeable people in the stands immediately saw the situation clearly, and cast strange glances in the direction of Luo Shang.

Shen Nanfeng still looked neither worried nor happy, watching the orange Lipo soul stone on the soul chain on Wang Daotian's chest flicker.

"Brother!" Wang Batian rushed forward recklessly, but was shot by Luo Shang with a small stone on the back of the shin, and with a click, Wang Batian's shin broke!

Wang Batian's eyes were wide open, watching his younger brother explode into a light of dark orange and blood with a bang, and then disappeared into this world.

"Ah!" Wang Batian was about to burst into tears: "Brother——!"

Ling Xiao was very clever and jumped out of the formation protecting the field when the Wang Daotian soul chain exploded. Even if the soul stone self-exploded earth-shatteringly, there was only a slight shock outside the field.

Ling Xiao looked at the orange light soaring into the sky, thinking that if it wasn't for the twin souls of the gods and the devil and the magic token, Wang Daotian's ending would be the best example for himself.

Shen Mingfang sighed: "You have committed evil, you can't live."

"Why...why did this happen?" Wang Batian didn't expect things to develop in this direction at all. His master promised repeatedly that his brother would be fine.

In the end, something happened to his younger brother, and he became a soul master who practiced magic arts. It doesn't count if you lose your soul, but you still have to bear a bad name.

Luo Shang snorted and said: "Batian, how many times has Master said that to achieve great things, there must be sacrifices. Your brother died for the sect, and Master will not let him die in vain. If you want to hate, you must hate That Ling Xiao!"

"Ling Xiao... Ling Xiao..." Wang Batian murmured the name, his eyes were blurred, but the laughing mosquito in his mind became more and more clear in his mind.

Ling Xiao's gaze turned to Luo Shang again, this time, it was gloating and provocative.

Luo Shang gritted his teeth, and snorted heavily: "Boy, let you be proud for a while, I guarantee you won't survive tomorrow!"

Ling Xiao could probably guess what Luo Shang was thinking, and sneered in her heart: Just let you be arrogant for a while, I guarantee you won't survive today!