Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"The Demon Dragon Sword Court is really scary. The top two on the bounty dragon list are actually their disciples."

"No, but the Golden Phoenix Sword Palace is not weak either. It's just that the disciples of the Golden Phoenix Sword Palace are relatively low-key, not as flamboyant as the disciples of the Demonic Dragon Sword Court."

Ling Xiao stood among the crowd and was a little surprised when he listened to these people's discussions.

Unexpectedly, Wuqing and Xueyi were both his sect members, which was really interesting.

These two guys should probably become his enemies in the battle for the Xuanwu Seal.

"I lost!"

At this time, Wu Wu struggled to stand up, supported his body with his sword, and looked at Xue Yi Dao.

He lost, and he lost so miserably that he had almost no power to resist.

The blood-clothed vampire martial spirit is too terrifying.

Whether it was a curtain of blood or a sea of ​​blood, it gave him an irresistible feeling.

"The number one spot on the bounty dragon list belongs to you! I'm afraid this time the battle for the Black Tortoise Seal will also belong to you."

The ruthless voice was rather desolate and helpless.

He hasn't returned to the sect for a long time and has been practicing outside, so in fact many people in the sect don't know his true strength.

He thought that this time, he could defeat Lin Chuang of Tianmo Mansion in one fell swoop and get the Xuanwu Seal.

Who would have thought that Xueyi, who was originally weaker than him, would surpass him.

After all, it is just a dream.

He originally thought that Xueyi was just getting carried away, so he wanted to teach his fellow disciple a lesson.

But the cruel reality taught him a lesson.

Xueyi is definitely not bluffing, nor is he getting carried away, but he truly possesses terrifying strength that makes it difficult for him to resist.

In this battle, he was convinced that he had lost, and there was absolutely no possibility of a comeback.

No matter how he sorted out the entire battle, the result was the same.

Many people in the crowd knew that the battle for the Xuanwu Seal in the Demonic Dragon Sword Court was about to begin.

Today, the battle between Xue Yi and Wu Wu has clearly shown whose hands the Xuanwu Seal will fall.

Apart from the core disciples of the Demon Lord's Mansion, only Lin Chuang from the Demon Lord's Mansion was able to fight against Xue Yi.

After defeating Wu Qing, Xueyi shook his blood-red cloak, then flew away, quickly disappearing from people's sight.

He also wants to hunt Ling Xiao.

Moreover, there are still more than twenty days left before the battle for the Xuanwu Seal, and he will not slack off. While hunting Ling Xiao, he must also continue to improve his strength.

In his opinion, Lin Chuang from Tianmo Mansion was much more powerful than Wu Qing.

Watching Xue Yi go away, Qing Qing gritted his teeth.

Although he was convinced of the defeat, he was really unwilling to do so.

His cultivation was stronger than that of Xueyi, but he failed because his martial spirit was not as good as his opponent. This feeling was too depressing.

In fact, under Xueyi's martial spirit, he couldn't even exert half of his strength.

"I didn't expect you to be here today. Seven days ago, you really beat me so badly."

Suddenly, a sudden voice came from the crowd.

Everyone's eyes were turned to this person at that moment.

It was a handsome and free-spirited figure, dressed in a green shirt, with flying black hair.

There was a bit of sarcasm in those deep eyes.

"Ling Xiao!"

"He is Ling Xiao, who is ranked thirty on the bounty list and has a bounty of two million mid-grade spiritual stones!"

This face was too familiar to everyone present.

Almost everyone among them has seen Ling Xiao's reward list.

Although there are some differences between the portrait and the person, the face is 70% or 80% similar.

What's more, there shouldn't be another person who has such a frivolous aura and looks so similar.

But Ling Xiao has always been here, why didn't he dare to show up just now?

Is it because he is afraid of the bloody clothes?

"There is no shame in being afraid of Xue Yi. After all, Xue Yi is stronger than Qing Wu. How can Ling Xiao be his opponent?"

People don't know whether this is really the case, but judging from the current situation, it seems to be the case.

"What right do you have to mock me?"

Wu Qing looked at Ling Xiao and said, "You can't even block my sword!"

"Yes, seven days ago, I couldn't stop your sword, but do you think you are still my opponent now?"

Ling Xiao sarcastically said: "Although your cultivation level is high, you can't even defeat Xue Yi, and your use of martial arts is even worse.

If I had your level of cultivation, that blood-stained garment would be nothing worth mentioning! "

"You fart, my martial spirit is obviously not as good as Xueyi's martial spirit, so I can't display my own strength."

shouted ruthlessly.

Ling Xiao sneered: "A person's strength is indeed related to his martial spirit.

But the martial spirit of Xueyi is not an ancient divine dragon martial spirit, nor is it a twelve-person immortal martial spirit.

It's just a half-assed blood clan martial spirit. It's not much better than your sword martial spirit.

But you have been led by the nose from the beginning, which is extremely stupid. "

"You mean, even if I have the same martial spirit, I will still lose to Xue Yi?"

Qing Qing asked.

"That's right, your understanding of martial arts and combat is too naive. To be honest, you can stay at the top of the bounty dragon list for so long simply because your cultivation level is high enough.

When other people's cultivation approaches yours, you won't be able to do it. "

Ling Xiao's answer was merciless.

"Hmph, that's so arrogant. Do you think I will lose to you if I lose to Xue Yi?

People who can't even catch my sword should stop talking nonsense! "

Of course Wuqing would not accept what Ling Xiao said.

"Arrogant? Yes, I am indeed arrogant!

To be honest, I came to Mingcheng today just to trouble you. But looking at your appearance now, I really defeated you, but it was not a victory.

Your injury will take less than ten days and a half to recover from.

Let's do this, half a month later, we will face off here to see whether I am arrogant or you are ignorant! "

Ling Xiao didn't go to trouble Xue Yi because Xue Yi hadn't come to trouble him yet.

But Wu Wu was different. He could remember the revenge of that sword.

It’s just that it would be too boring to kill Wu Qing now.

"It doesn't take half a month, ten days, just ten days!"

Qingwu said: "When the time comes, I will let you understand that I am Qingqing and I am not something that any cat or dog can bully at will!"

"Okay, see you in ten days!"

Ling Xiao waved his hand, turned around and left.

Now that the fun is over, it’s time to calm down and practice.

Ten days later, come here and fight Wuqing.

People looked at Ling Xiao's leaving figure and felt excited again.

Ten days later, you can watch the game here again.

Maybe, the bloody clothes will come when the time comes.

That Xueyi has been looking for Ling Xiao and wants to hunt Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao is elusive. If he doesn't appear, others really can't find him.

After returning to the sect, Ling Xiao suddenly thought of a good place to practice.

That is the Demon Lord Picture Book.

He had ignored this thing before.