Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

When Ling Xiao appeared on the stage of life and death, he was shocked to find that there were several hall master-level experts in the crowd.

Lord of the Wind Hall!

Commander of the Fire Legion!

Space Hall Master!

Commander of the Gengjin Army!

There is also Qiu Luan, the deputy head of the Thunder God Hall!

Qiu Lei is not here, otherwise, he would definitely come.

It is a rare thing for a half-step king to actually challenge a second-level martial arts king. No matter who it is, everyone wants to join in the fun.

After a while, the leader of the Wood Spirit Army and the Ice Army also arrived.

There were only nine hall master-level experts, but six came, leaving only three who didn't come.

Ling Xiao's face is quite generous.

"Vice Hall Master!"

Qiu Feng saw Qiu Luan and bowed to greet him.

"Well, this time Ling Xiao seeks death and takes revenge on me. Not only do I want him to die, but I also want him to die miserably.

Can it be done? "

Qiu Luan said fiercely.

"Don't worry, Deputy Hall Master, I don't intend to make it easy for him."

Qiu Feng sneered: "This person is so arrogant and domineering that I can't bear it anymore."

"That's good!"

Qiu Luan couldn't wait any longer.

He had lost his treasure and face in a bet with Qiu Santong, and he still can't let it go.

He couldn't afford to offend Qiu Santong, so he would naturally look for trouble with Ling Xiao.

At this time, more than 30,000 people gathered near the platform of life and death.

Probably because the crazy auction started by Ling Xiao was finally over, and many people got what they wanted as they wished.

Ling Xiao also made a lot of money.

The mid-grade spiritual crystals that were originally exhausted have now increased to hundreds of millions.

This business is really a bargain.

After the battle with Qiu Feng, he planned to continue to condense his Ancestral Dragon True Essence. With hundreds of millions of mid-grade spiritual crystals, he could at least refine another 10% of the Ancestral Dragon True Essence.

"Ling Xiao, there are so many people who want to see you in trouble. I'm even ashamed of you."

Looking at Ling Xiao, Qiu Feng said sarcastically.

"Haha, when you are defeated by me later and kneel down to beg for mercy, I'm afraid you won't be able to say such proud words."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and said: "You really have no brains. If I didn't have the confidence, would I follow you to the stage of life and death? You will be defeated this time!"

"fart!"

Qiu Feng sneered: "It's useless for you to try to shake my confidence. You will lose to me 100%, but there is absolutely no chance that I will lose to you!"

"Absolutely impossible?"

Ling Xiao smiled: "Deputy Hall Master Qiu Luan, do you think so too?"

"nature!"

Qiu Luan said coldly.

"If that's the case, why don't we have a bet."

Ling Xiao said.

"A bet? A bet is just a bet with me. What does it have to do with the deputy hall master!"

Qiu Feng frowned.

"If you lose and everyone dies, what's the point of betting?"

Ling Xiao said sarcastically.

"Okay, I'll bet, but if you lose, you'll die. How can I bet with you?"

Qiu Luan looked at Ling Xiao and asked.

"This is easy!"

Ling Xiao suddenly took out the bamboo.

Among the bamboos, the secret of swordsmanship rises into the sky, and the secret of wood is slowly released.

The abundant mystical atmosphere shocked everyone present.

"Treasure! Treasure! It turns out to be a treasure that contains mysteries. This is the treasure brought back from the Ten Thousand Dragons Pit! Damn it, I must get it!"

"Mystery is an energy existence that is more advanced than will, but we can't control it yet. However, if we understand will with our mysteries, the power of will will definitely increase very quickly!"

"Good guy, just looking at it, I feel like my Will of Wood is about to be promoted!"

"My kendo will is reveling!"

"Even without the power of will, the bamboo itself is a treasure."

Countless strong men were exclaiming.

Even the peak martial arts king would need this secret, so the six hall master-level experts present were anxious.

"I have long heard that there are mysterious treasures left by ancient powerful men in the Ten Thousand Dragons Pit, but unfortunately only a few of them were brought out. Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to see them today.

Must get it! "

Everyone thought for a while, and suddenly the leader of the Wood Spirit Army said: "Ling Xiao, sell this thing to me. I will pay you 500 million mid-grade spiritual crystals!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but clicked his tongue. He was worthy of being a powerful person at the hall master level. He was so rich that he could actually produce 500 million mid-grade spiritual crystals in one go.

"I'll pay 600 million!"

The commander of the Gengjin Army also shouted: "I'm going to make a decision on this!"

"You are all too picky. One billion mid-grade spiritual crystals. I want this. No one can take it from me!"

The Space Hall Master said loudly.

Ling Xiao was already confused at this time. He really didn't know how valuable this thing was before he took it out.

There are actually people who are willing to offer one billion mid-grade spiritual crystals.

Doesn't that mean that as long as he sells this thing, he can condense all the zhenqi into zhenyuan, and there will still be some leftover.

If I had known this, it would be a good idea to put this thing up for auction.

The surrounding warriors were even more stunned.

One billion mid-grade spiritual crystals?

Many people will never see so many middle-grade spiritual crystals in their lifetime!

Qiu Luan actually wanted it too, but he was just a deputy hall leader. He could only produce 100 million mid-grade spiritual crystals at most, so he was not qualified to compete for them.

"Everyone!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "Seniors and fellow disciples, this thing is not for sale, this is my bet.

I will now hand it over to Senior Qiu Santong for safekeeping.

If I die in battle, this thing will belong to Deputy Hall Master Qiu Luan.

But if Qiu Feng dies in battle, Deputy Hall Master Qiu Luan will have to pay me one billion mid-grade spiritual crystals.

After the battle, I will still sell this thing to you, and the one with the highest price will get it. "

Now that the treasure has been exposed, it cannot be kept.

It would be easier to worry about if you sell it.

What he lacks now is spiritual crystals.

Not only is it necessary to temper the ancestral dragon's true essence, but a large amount of middle-grade spiritual crystals will also be consumed during the tribulation.

The more, naturally the better.

"Ling Xiao, it's not that we look down on you. Your winning rate in this battle is less than 10%, so why bother? Wouldn't it be nice to just sell that thing to us and then refuse this duel?"

The leader of the Fire Legion frowned.

"Yes, if you do this, wouldn't it be equivalent to giving that treasure to Qiu Luan in vain? I really don't know why you are so confident."

The leader of the Wood Spirit Army also sighed.

"I remember that when you became the Fire Dragon God General, your cultivation level should only be half a step up to the Fourth King's Ladder, even if you have reached the Ninth King's Ladder now.

He can challenge the first-level and half-step king, but there is still a huge gap between him and the second-level king. This gap cannot be made up by experience and skills. "

"Yes, even if a half-step king can fight against a first-level king, it is rare in the Dragon God Realm. It can even be said that it is rare.

Especially the one he was fighting against was not an ordinary king, but a super genius like Qiu Feng!

In the past hundred years, the only ones who have been able to do this are those two monsters! "

"Ling Tian and Dongfang Longshen!"

"Yes, Ling Tian even defeated a second-level king with a half-step king, but that second-level king was just an ordinary person, not even a genius, let alone a super genius."

"Give up, you are asking for death!"

Many people are trying to persuade Ling Xiao.

Tyrant Martial Spirit