Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

This sentence pierced into the ears of Bai Shengshi like a sharp knife, and his face turned pale instantly, as if he was slapped in public. Ling Xiao not only won, but also openly mocked him after the victory. This kind of murderous behavior undoubtedly made Bai Shengshi feel extremely angry and ashamed.

However, although he was angry, Bai Shengshi had no temper at the moment. His whole body was in pain, and the holy power in his body was almost exhausted. Not to mention being angry, he even had no strength to speak.

He could only watch Ling Xiao standing on the ring, enjoying the attention and admiration of everyone, while he could only lie on the ground, like a loser, at the mercy of others.

"Hurry up and treat Bai Shengshi!" Seeing this, Lu Hang hurriedly ordered. He knew that although Bai Shengshi was defeated, he was an important figure in the Holy Hall after all. If something went wrong, the Holy Mark Sect might not be able to bear the consequences.

So, someone immediately rushed up and carefully carried Bai Shengshi down for treatment. Bai Shengshi knew that his embarrassed appearance at the moment had been seen by everyone, so he simply pretended to faint to avoid more embarrassment and humiliation.

He secretly swore in his heart that this failure would not be the end of his martial arts journey. He would redouble his efforts and make Ling Xiao pay the price one day!

"Senior, please stay." Ling Xiao's voice echoed in the ring. He put his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face, but still majestic. He knew that this contest with Bai Shengshi was not only a competition of strength, but also a defense of the dignity and honor of both parties.

"I am willing to accept the loss. You lost, and that is a fact that everyone has seen." Bai Sheng's tone was hesitant and doubtful. I looked directly at Bai Shengshi, and the warmth and sharpness revealed in my eyes seemed to be able to see through all disguises.

Bai Shengshi was closing his eyes at this moment, looking healthy and strong, as if he was avoiding something. However, Bai Sheng would give me that opportunity. I vaguely remember that Shi Hongjin, in the subsequent Holy Mark Fight, because his skills were inferior to those of a human, actually wanted to kill me and tried to kill me. For such an opponent, Bai Sheng would naturally show mercy.

I killed him, which was not the least kindness to him, but I had to take back what I wanted. These 80 million middle-grade spirit stones and the treasure under Bai Shengshi were not mine yet.

"That broken thing, you also call it a treasure?" Bai Sheng took over the so-called "treasure" of Bai Shengshi, and couldn't help showing a hot smile of disdain. I originally thought it would be a rare treasure, but I didn't expect it to be such a seemingly ordinary "Holy Mark Antique".

Bai Shengshi knew that if I woke up at this moment, the eyes of the whole audience would pierce me like a sword, leaving me nowhere to escape. I couldn't imagine how embarrassing it would be to face the mocking or pitying eyes of the crowd before I woke up. So, I chose to continue to pretend to be fainted and use that way to escape the embarrassment.

Therefore, I was somewhat disappointed with the practicality of the ancient artifact. However, I did not completely give up on the ancient artifact. I understand that in battle, sometimes a big advantage can determine victory or defeat. If I am besieged, the ancient artifact may be able to play an unexpected role and kill the enemy in a small range.

However, Bai Sheng also knows the limitations of the ancient artifact. Because the remaining energy is unlimited, in particular, it will run out of energy after being used twice or eight times, and become a special item. The ancient artifact in my hand can only be used twice at least. Moreover, although the power of the magic is equivalent to the full force of a weak person at the peak of the Hunyuan realm, it is not too small for Bai Sheng.

However, Shi Hong did not intend to give up. I continued: "He Bai Sheng's personal honor and disgrace may not be important, but if he loses the face of the Holy Hall because of this, the consequences may be something he can bear."

Although I tried hard to maintain this arrogance and dignity, at this moment, I was like a peacock stripped of feathers, hiding.

Thinking of that, Shi Hong took the antique into his pocket. Although he was not satisfied, it was better than having it.

When Bai Sheng heard that, his face became paler. I was too embarrassed. My embarrassed appearance at the moment was not seen by everyone. If I was humiliated by Bai Sheng in public again, my face would be completely gone.

Bai Sheng's own combat power has not reached the peak of the Hunyuan Realm, and even exceeded that level in some aspects.

I looked at the antique in my hand carelessly, and saw that its surface was covered with traces of time. It looked shabby, but it exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. As far as I know, the holy pattern antique is a precious item handed down from ancient times.

Hong Yue turned her head and looked at Ling Xiao on the side. I thought I would feel disappointed or jealous because of Bai Sheng's outstanding performance. However, when you see Ling Xiao's eyes full of admiration, you can't help but be a little surprised.

"Look, you said it, that Shi Hong, I am definitely special!" Hong Yue smiled proudly and clapped his hands heavily, as if everything was within your expectations. Your eyes are full of admiration and appreciation, as if Bai Sheng is not a shining star in your heart.

Those holy patterns are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients, and contain excessive energy. As long as they are properly repaired, they can instantly release the holy pattern array and show amazing power.

"You always admire the weak, that Shi Hong is too weak!" Ling Xiao said excitedly, and my voice was full of excitement and pride. I seemed to have not forgotten the loss and frustration in my heart afterwards. Now my heart only has admiration and respect for Bai Sheng.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a fiery cold light, as if Bai Sheng was not the hero in my heart, but the height that I could never reach.

However, I did not really give up. I secretly sent a message to a confidant around me, asking me to go to Bai Sheng on my behalf. I know that is the only way for me to save some face in the future.

Bai Sheng stood under the ring, watching the hand of Bai Shengshi go down, and I had too many emotional fluctuations. For me, no matter who made the deal, as long as I could get these 80 million middle-grade spirit stones and this so-called "treasure", it would be enough.

Those words burned Bai Shengshi's face, which had long been old and self-deprecating, like a raging fire. Under my face, the veins were exposed, and the skin was abnormally flushed, as if telling the world my inner embarrassment and shame.

"Oh, he will change his idol, right?" Hong Yue asked in disbelief, with a hint of ridicule and helplessness in your voice. You never expected that Ling Xiao would admire Bai Sheng so much. It was completely beyond your expectations.