Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Heiye Wuzun now had the courage to speak because Shendian left.

He said cautiously: "If a useless person like you is allowed to participate in the battle for the dominance of the Eight Immortals County in the Ox God Labyrinth, wouldn't it ruin the future of the Eight Immortals Mountain?

Of course, you can ask your master to bully the weak and deliberately bully us into giving up a spot to you.

But in the Labyrinth of the Ox God, you are still bound to die. Do you really think it is worth it? "

Although Heiye Wuzun dared to argue with his reasoning at this time, he was still a little afraid, so he swallowed some of his more vicious words back in his stomach, just for fear of Ling Xiao being angry.

"In the final analysis, it's just about strength. Does that mean I'm qualified if I defeat you and other challengers?"

Ling Xiao looked at Heiye Wuzun with contempt and asked: "I know you are using the method of provoking generals, but to be honest, you really don't pay attention to me now.

Do you dare to have a duel with me? "

Heiye Wuzun was stunned for a moment. He really didn't know where Ling Xiao got the courage.

Without the Divine Code, without Ling Yan, what is Ling Xiao?

But he still hesitated.

"I know what you are afraid of, don't worry, I won't let the master take action, nor will I let the former leader take action. It's just you and me, and it's a duel on an ordinary arena.

How about it not involving life and death? "

Ling Xiao saw through Heiye Wuzun's thoughts and said calmly.

"He doesn't want to go into the arena of life and death, he must be unsure!"

After Heiye Wuzun heard Ling Xiao's words, he had this weird idea.

"That's all, Wuzun, let's compete with Ling Xiao. No matter who wins or who gets the qualification to compete in the Cow God's Labyrinth, they must not slack off and must strive for the final victory with all their strength."

An Old An Fengyun of the Dark Tribe felt that it was not easy to win a battle.

If you continue to refuse, I'm afraid that horrible woman will appear again.

The next time it appears, it might be the real end of the entire Eight Immortals Mountain.

That woman will not have the slightest sympathy or mercy.

"You can rest assured. Since I want to step into the Labyrinth of the Ox God, it is for victory. Of course, it is not for your Eight Immortals Mountain, but for myself. But we all reach the same goal through different paths."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

An Fengyun thought about it and realized that they actually didn't suffer from this matter.

If Ling Xiao is really lucky enough to win against Heiye Wuzun, then it means that he is stronger than Heiye Wuzun. If he participates in the Battle of the Ox God Labyrinth, he can add hope of victory to the Eight Immortals Mountain.

"Okay, but you will not only be facing off against Black Night Wuzun, but there will also be several other geniuses from the Dark Tribe.

This duel was originally going to be held, but it happened to be held today. Do you have any objections? "

An Fengyun asked.

"As long as you don't find a bunch of trash to come up and make up the numbers. If I get bored, I don't mind asking my master to come over and kill these people directly, so that I can participate directly."

Ling Xiao agreed to An Fengyun, but also gave a very serious warning.

Thinking about the past and looking at the present, Ling Xiao really felt relieved.

Although he had never succumbed to these guys before, he always had to be careful and considerate.

I spend every day trying to deal with these guys' troubles.

But it's different now. No matter who it is, they have to be careful when talking to him, for fear of offending him.

This feeling is really enjoyable.

But Ling Xiao was not satisfied.

Because he knows that this is just a fake show of force.

Only when his strength is enough to crush the masters from all walks of life in the Eight Immortals County, will he be truly powerful.

"The arena is set up on the Dark Tribe's competition stage. I'll prepare it now. You can come on your own."

After speaking, An Fengyun turned and left.

Heiye Wuzun looked at the unconscious An Ming, gritted his teeth, and said secretly: "An Ming, don't worry, although it's not a life and death arena and I can't kill him, I will definitely make him pay the price.

This pretty boy who can only hide behind women and call her out is not worthy of participating in the duel in the Cow God's Labyrinth! "

Everyone knows that he likes An Ming.

An Ming was injured by Shen Dian, so he naturally did not dare to seek revenge from Shen Dian.

So of course this hatred must be placed on Ling Xiao.

Watching everyone leave, Ling Xiao stood up and said: "Sister Ruoxian, your top priority is to get the snake clan's magic weapon as soon as possible. That way, the two of us can join forces in the next Ox God Labyrinth. , the chance of saving one’s life will be higher.”

"Okay, I understand. I will go back to the Snake Clan right now. Those people are still scared now. They know my relationship with you, so naturally they don't dare not give it.

What's more, I am also one of the heirs of the Snake Clan, and I have a legitimate reason. "

Lin Ruoxian nodded.

"After you get the treasure, come to me directly, and I will help you make it recognize its owner."

Ling Xiao said again.

"But hasn't Senior Divine Code already left?"

Lin Ruoxian asked doubtfully.

"Senior Divine Code? Haha, it doesn't matter, she left, I can still control those treasures.

Do you really think that the Shadow Black Gourd was controlled by Divine Code for me? "

Ling Xiao laughed, got up and walked towards the direction of the Dark Tribe Square.

Lin Ruoxian was stunned for a long time, shocked in her heart.

She really couldn't see through this Ling Xiao at all. He was so powerful and so surprising.

Shaking her head, she also left, heading in the direction of the snake clan.

As for Qingluanhua, Lin Yang, Feng Ru, Nao Renfeng, Cheng Feiying and others, they also headed towards the square.

Now as long as they stay alone, no one dares to touch them.

So there should be no problem in going to the square to cheer Ling Xiao on.

At this time, six young warriors had been summoned together in the Dark Clan Hall.

Of these six people, except for Heiye Wuzun, who was in the late stage of Yin-Yang realm and fifth-level hell.

The remaining five people are all at the peak of the fourth level of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm.

What they have to do is to continuously weaken Ling Xiao, and then allow Heiye Wuzun to defeat Ling Xiao more reliably.

"Wuzun, and all of you, listen, you can teach him a lesson, but you must not kill him.

We can't afford it.

This kid has such a big backer. Once he shows his power, the Dark Tribe will probably be destroyed. "

An Fengyun can be considered a hero, but today, he has to be timid, and even his expression has become old-fashioned.

Heiye Wuzun was even more angry at this time.

An Fengyun, the elder of the Dark Tribe, is his biggest idol and target.

Now he has become so decadent because of Ling Xiao, a pretty boy who only hides behind women to show off his power.

One can imagine the anger in his heart.

He wanted Ling Xiao to pay a heavy price.

It cannot be killed, but it must be tortured.

"Okay, let's go to the competition ring!"

Everyone was ready and arrived near the competition platform in the square.

Ling Xiao has been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing the six people carefully selected by An Fengyun, he smiled disdainfully and said: "Are you planning to have a wheel battle?

It’s not that troublesome, let’s all come together. "