Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao is not afraid of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord Wu Long.

Also not afraid of the little ones.

In his opinion, among all the people competing this time, there are three people who pose the greatest threat to him - Feng Feiye, Tianhai Tyranny, and Lei Lie.

These three people, at least he couldn't think of a way to defeat them even after much deliberation.

Of course, that's just for now.

The second battle has not yet begun. After the second battle is over, perhaps his strength will improve, and he may not be able to defeat those three people by then.

He was not afraid, but there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

This Ling Xiao is really good at making enemies.

First, he annoyed Tianhai Tyranny and the Crown Princess.

Later, he provoked Wu Long, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.

Now even the little ones want to kill him.

Can this guy still survive?

I really don’t know what makes this guy so brave. He is only at the 13th level of Yin-Yang Realm. He has a really big heart.

However, they only knew that Ling Xiao made enemies, but they didn't know why Ling Xiao made enemies.

If you are not an enemy of these people, you will either become their slave or be killed.

Ling Xiao knew very well how to choose.

"Can't kill you? Do you really think you are strong?"

The little boy said with a grim expression.

"Whether it is strong or not is up to you. I will let you know next."

Ling Xiao glanced at the little one and suddenly said: "You seem to have an aura that I am very familiar with. Although I don't know who it is, it really makes me hate it. But you and I have no grievances and I will not kill indiscriminately." .

But now that you want to kill me, you have given me a reason to kill you.

You are dead! "

Murderous aura that was more terrifying than the little one burst out from Ling Xiao's body and turned into a blood mist, surrounding the Tianmo Sect's stands.

"kill!"

Murderous intent becomes a demon!

"you dare!"

The little boy yelled angrily, but it was already too late. The four Heavenly Demon Cult warriors standing behind him were actually killed by Ling Xiao in front of him.

"What don't I dare to do?"

Ling Xiao glanced at the little one with contempt and said, "I dare to kill your people, but you dare to kill mine? Right now!"

The little one's face looked uncertain.

Of course he knew that Ling Xiao was mocking him, but he really didn't dare to do anything.

Because he is no match for the Jiu Demon Sword, or even Hong Qi.

Ling Xiao's two backgrounds made him crazy with jealousy.

"In the treasure hunting battle, you'd better protect them, otherwise, they will be dead!"

The little one can only use this sentence to find a way out for himself.

"After all, you are just a coward. If you don't dare to take action, just keep your mouth shut!"

Ling Xiao glanced at the little boy with contempt and mocked.

The little boy's face was ashen, but he finally closed his mouth.

He really didn't dare to take action, no matter what the reason was, this was the fact.

"You guys really don't know how to write the word death."

Not far away, among the crowd of Zhengyi Sect, one person looked at Ling Xiao and said sarcastically.

That man is the fifth son among the seven sons of Zhengyi Sect.

He is also a friend of Wu Long, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. Because Ling Xiao offended Wu Long, he naturally disliked Ling Xiao. How could he not take this opportunity to say something sarcastic or sarcastic?

Ling Xiao glanced at the fifth son indifferently, and chuckled coldly: "I have long heard that the seven sons of Zhengyi Sect are all outstanding geniuses. However, when I saw them today, except for Feng Feiye, who ranked first, and Zui, who ranked third, In addition to Linglong, the fourth-ranked Jun Moqing and the seventh-ranked Jun Mochou.

It's all rubbish!

Your sixth son has been killed, what about that loser's turn next? "

He mentioned several names in succession, but ignored the second-ranked Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord Wu Long and the fifth and sixth sons.

Anyone who is being scolded can hear it, even a fool.

Ling Xiao's words made the fifth son and Wu Long look very ugly.

In the Black Wind Canyon, the sixth son was killed by Ling Xiao.

The audience outside saw that scene.

Although killing people is normal in Black Wind Canyon and the rules are set, there is naturally a rift between Ling Xiao and the Zhengyi Sect.

But Ling Xiao didn't care about this, because he had regarded the Zhengyi Sect as an enemy since he came to the Divine Phoenix Continent.

At that time, the Zhengyi Sect actually collaborated with Fengming Qishan to secretly deal with him. He didn't even know where he had offended the number one sect in the White Tiger Continent.

Therefore, it was impossible for him to get along with the Zhengyi Sect on friendly terms. If they became enemies, they would become enemies. He was not afraid at all.

"Don't be afraid of Feng Da's tongue. The Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery is not the Black Wind Canyon. Don't even think about taking advantage of it. I will kill you soon!"

Wu Long, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, stared at Ling Xiao and said through gritted teeth.

No matter how insignificant he thought Ling Xiao was, everyone now knew that Ling Xiao beat him twice in the Black Wind Canyon.

Almost killed him twice.

It also gave him the reputation of being the best coward in the world.

As long as Ling Xiao dies, he will not be able to escape the infamy.

"Many people said they wanted to kill me, but they were the ones who died."

Ling Xiao smiled faintly and ignored Wu Long.

It is better for the enemy to be in the open than in the dark.

"That young man is so arrogant that he is only at the thirteenth level of Yin-Yang Realm."

Ling Xiao doesn't need to hide his cultivation now.

Because his cultivation cannot represent his true strength, even if outsiders know it, it doesn't matter.

"I'm afraid he won't live long!"

"Even if he survives, his ranking will probably not be good. Those people will definitely create all kinds of trouble for him in the second battle. In this way, he will have to face the strong ones in the final battle. There’s no chance.”

Such thoughts represent the views of the vast majority of people present.

of course there are exceptions.

For example, Sun Lengchan.

"They all think it's your misfortune that you offend those people, but they don't know that it's their misfortune that those people offend you."

Sun Lengchan came to Ling Xiao's vicinity with a smile and said, "You seem to be stronger than yesterday. I really don't even have the confidence to defeat you."

"Don't praise me, aren't you the same?"

Ling Xiao looked at Sun Lengchan. This woman's strength was obviously much improved today compared to yesterday.

He even doubted those thirteen geniuses, fearing that someone might give way to her.

"You guys are having a great time chatting, how about I join in?"

It was Liu Lian who came.

She did not return to Aoi Temple with the warriors from the Celestial Empire yesterday, but practiced alone in Ten Thousand Thunder Jedi.

"Liu Lian, how do you feel?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

"It feels pretty good, but in this second battle, you must get more valuable treasures, so that you can avoid monsters like you in the final battle."

Liu Lian smiled slightly.

"It doesn't matter to me. It's the same for everyone I meet. Anyway, this time, I came here for the first place. If I can't get the first place, it's meaningless."

Ling Xiao shook his head.

He really didn't have much thought about his opponent in the final battle.

In a sense, he even hoped to encounter thirteen top geniuses.

This kind of battle will allow him to gain more benefits.