Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"The Thirteenth Prince has been studying and practicing diligently since he joined his subordinates. In addition, he is good at some powerful martial arts, and he quickly stood out among the lower disciples.

This time he directly won the first place, and there was no problem at all in being promoted to the middle disciple. "

The third sect elder said somewhat proudly.

As if to ridicule Chen Buyi, look at the eyes of his deputy leader Yun Zhongfeng, and then look at the disciple you selected, this is the gap.

"It's him!"

Chen Buyi said with a smile: "Let Ling Xiao fight the thirteen princes. If Ling Xiao wins, both of them will be promoted to the middle disciple. How about it?"

"Are you sure?"

The third sect old man smiled and said: "The leader should think carefully about what happened outside the Demon Dragon City. Although his subordinates also know about it, it is just the result of Zheng Quan and Liu Xu underestimating the enemy.

It's not this fake one, ahem, this Ling Xiao is very powerful.

What if he gets beaten up by the Thirteenth Prince? "

"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't die."

Chen Buyi waved his hand and said: "Hasn't our Demonic Dragon Sect always had such rules? If we don't suffer some losses, how can we grow?

If most idiots like the royal family were protected all the time, it would be impossible for them to develop to the point where they could confront the Chen royal family. "

"Okay, since the leader said so, my subordinates will just do as they please."

The third elder was overjoyed.

In fact, the Thirteenth Prince's cultivation has already reached the middle stage of the Ten Levels of Hell in the Yin-Yang Realm.

He said that the early stage was just to paralyze Chen Buyi and Ling Xiao.

Chen Buyi agreed to this duel, finally giving him a chance to deal with Ling Xiao.

"You brat, if you dare to tease me and insult my grandson, you will definitely make a fool of yourself today!"

The Third Sect Master sneered, then called the Thirteenth Prince and told him about the battle.

Of course the Thirteenth Prince was very happy.

Ling Xiao had humiliated him in the Eight Immortals County.

At that time, he almost killed Ling Xiao, but was stopped by his second brother Zhixian Wang Chen Canglan.

But today, the opportunity came again.

Even if Ling Xiao cannot be killed, this guy must be destroyed.

"Remember, as long as you don't kill him, you can hit him no matter what."

The third sect elder secretly reminded.

"Don't worry, Elder Zong, this disciple knows what to do. If it weren't for Elder Zong, I would still be trapped in the royal dungeon."

The Thirteenth Prince looked at Ling Xiao, wishing that the battle would begin immediately.

Ling Xiao smiled faintly. He naturally knew Chen Buyi's intention for such an arrangement.

The purpose is for him to become a middle disciple in an upright and upright manner and not allow others to gossip.

At the same time, it is also a matter of trust in him.

He couldn't let his master down.

With the rest of the selections completed, when the showdown between the third sect veteran Ling Xiao and the thirteenth prince was announced, the whole place was in a state of excitement.

The name Ling Xiao has been very popular within the Demon Dragon Sect recently.

He has become the idol of almost all the disciples of the Demonic Dragon Cult.

But I heard that the leader recently accepted a disciple, who actually has the same name as Ling Xiao who killed General Zi Lei.

This counterfeit was quickly slandered and exaggerated by the three clan elders, and he almost became a public enemy.

Even the disciples sent by the leader looked down upon the so-called fake Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was very calm about those looks of contempt and hatred.

These people don't hate him, but they respect him so much that they hate fakes.

It is actually very simple to resolve this misunderstanding.

When he becomes a high-ranking disciple, everything will become clear.

So he is not worried, let alone resenting these people.

The only thing he was unhappy with was the three elders.

He is also quite old, and he is still a high-status figure in the Demonic Dragon Cult. How come he doesn’t have any sense of shame?

To deal with a little person like him, you have to use this cheap slanderous trick.

Really ridiculous.

"Hmph, a fake is a fake. That day outside the city, we were taken advantage of by him because we underestimated the enemy. Chen Luan must have secretly helped.

How could he win the Thirteenth Prince! "

In the crowd, many middle disciples appeared at some point to watch.

Among them were Zheng Quan and Liu Xu, who had been humiliated by Ling Xiao.

The person who spoke was Zheng Quan.

Although he was frightened by Ling Xiao outside the city that day, his inner resentment towards Ling Xiao did not diminish at all.

After some advice from the Third Sect Elder, he realized that it was not that Ling Xiao was too strong, but that he underestimated the enemy too much.

It would be fine if he lost to the real Ling Xiao.

He lost to the fake Ling Xiao, which was simply a shame and humiliation.

"He looks quite handsome, but it's a pity that he doesn't even dare to say his real name, and even pretends to be Ling Xiao's name. This kind of person is a waste with a silver pewter tip!"

Liu Xiu on the side also said coldly.

The girls with him also nodded.

In a world like Xuan Jie where martial arts is respected.

Of course, good looks can easily attract people's attention, but what's more important is actually strength.

A strong man will never lack the favor of women.

"Don't count on it, he can't win. The Thirteenth Prince has the royal family's secret knowledge. Although he was our enemy in the past, he is a noble after all.

And his cultivation level is much higher than that of Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao is just a pariah from Yuhua Town, how can he possibly win against him?

Besides, you must not forget that the Thirteenth Prince is the first place in the selection competition for the promotion of the next disciple.

Is it possible that some people think that Ling Xiao can be stronger than all the lower disciples of the Demon Dragon Sect? "

Zheng Quan added another sentence, which seemed very reasonable.

Many people nodded.

However, the faces of several of Chen Buyi's adopted sons and daughters on the side were not very pretty.

“I really don’t know why my adoptive father attaches so much importance to this person, I really hope he won’t embarrass my adoptive father.

Otherwise, we really won't be able to hang out in the Demonic Dragon Cult. "

Almost every adopted son and daughter of Chen Buyi was bullied by the disciples of the three elders.

So they were really depressed and worried.

They hope that Ling Xiao will win, but they have little confidence.

"An', he will definitely win."

A voice came from behind them.

Everyone looked back and found that it was their eldest brother Chen Luan who they admired most.

"Brother!"

"Don't worry, this guy is stronger than your elder brother and me. Although his cultivation has been reduced a lot due to some reasons, I still believe in his fighting ability, elder brother."

Chen Luan believed in Ling Xiao because he knew he was not a fake, because he had personally witnessed the miracles Ling Xiao had created.

On the competition stage, Ling Xiao and the Thirteenth Prince faced each other, each standing on one side.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again."

Under the gaze of everyone, the Thirteenth Prince stamped the handle of the heavy long knife on the ring.

The entire arena seemed to be shaking with lightning and thunder for a moment.

"I didn't expect it."

Ling Xiao nodded.

He also found it interesting to meet the Thirteenth Prince here.

It was indeed surprising.

To his surprise, he actually joined the Demonic Dragon Cult, and the prince of Chen Kingdom also joined the Demonic Dragon Cult.