Soul Devouring Sword Master

"The son of fate is destined to be mine. You, lose!"

Xue Xuan spoke word by word, like poisonous thorns piercing Xiao Lie's heart, making Xiao Lie's face turn pale and his body tremble violently.

He was defeated, Xiao Lie was defeated.

As the most arrogant and young man in the Feilong Domain, he is the all-powerful man with countless haloes above his head. He has failed. This time he failed in the battle of fate, and he will not have a chance next time.

"I lost, I lost..."

Xiao Lie knelt down on one knee, put his hands on the ground, lowered his head, his pupils shrank uncontrollably, his body was shaking, and his self-confidence was hit hard.

When Elder Shang saw this in the stands, his expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Lie, wake up quickly!"

"Xiao Lie, wake up quickly!"

"A warrior is going against the grain. A temporary honor or disgrace is nothing. As long as the faith is still there, sooner or later he will make a comeback. Your Majesty."

The words, like thunder, exploded in Xiao Lie's mind, causing Xiao Lie's body to tremble violently, as if he was just waking up from a dream, and his originally distracted eyes suddenly regained consciousness.

Suddenly, Xiao Lie broke into a cold sweat.

Just now, because he lost to Xue Xuan, he couldn't let go and had inner demons. If Elder Shang hadn't reminded him in time to wake him up, I'm afraid he would have suffered a mental breakdown very soon. In serious cases, his martial arts practice might have stopped. All destroyed.

"Xiao Lie, victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists. There is no need to take it too seriously. With your talent, you may not be able to surpass Blood Xuan in the future. Keep this in mind!"

Elder Shang said solemnly, feeling relieved when he saw Xiao Lie regaining his consciousness.

"Thank you, elder, for the tip."

Xiao Lie stood up, cupped his fists and saluted, feeling extremely grateful.

Immediately, he turned to look at Xue Xuan, fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes, "Xue Xuan, although I lost to you this time, there will always be a day in the future when I will surpass you and defeat you. Everything I lost will be taken back sooner or later. return!"

"hehe!"

Xue Xuan smiled coldly and said nothing, but he secretly thought that it was a pity. If Elder Shang had not intervened, Xiao Lie's mind would have collapsed just now, and his martial arts would never recover.

In that case, no one in the younger generation of Donghuang can threaten him.

"In this battle, Xue Xuan wins!"

Elder Shang announced, sighing in his heart, secretly thinking that it is a pity that this year's lucky son will probably fall into the hands of the Evil God Realm.

In recent years, the Evil God Realm has continued to grow, develop faster and faster, and become more and more powerful. Maybe it will really surpass the Feilong Realm. Elder Shang knows very well that the ambition of the master of the Evil God Temple is not ordinary. .

"Unexpectedly, Xue Xuan actually comprehended the third level of artistic conception. I originally thought that they were tied. Xue Xuan, who has comprehended the third level of artistic conception, is probably half a step closer to the Holy Spirit Realm."

"It seems that in this battle of luck, the son of luck is none other than Blood Xuan. Originally, I thought that Lin Xiao also had hope to compete for the son of luck. Now it seems that nine out of ten times, it will be blood Xuan. , the strength shown by Xue Xuan is too strong!”

"Yes, I think so too. In the second game, it doesn't matter whether it's a competition or not. It's just about deciding who comes second. The first place is undoubtedly Blood Xuan."

In the stands, everyone was talking, and almost everyone felt that the son of fate would definitely fall on Xue Xuan.

"The second game, Long Yunfei versus Lin Xiao!"

On the battlefield, putting aside his thoughts, Elder Shang said solemnly.

The next moment, Long Yunfei flashed and landed on the battlefield.

"Junior Brother Lin, be careful. Long Yunfei and the Palace Master of Huangji Palace were whispering to each other just now. I don't know where they were. There might be some conspiracy."

Chu Yang reminded that although with Lin Xiao's strength, defeating Long Yunfei shouldn't be a big problem, he always had an inexplicable foreboding in his heart.

"Lin Xiao, no matter what happens, safety is the most important thing. You are the hope for the rise of our Sword Sect. Our Sword Sect is proud of you."

Jian Fei Liudao looked at the twenty-year-old young man in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Lin Xiao had only joined Jian Zong for a few years. Unexpectedly, he had already grown to where he is now. I'm afraid it won't be long before he can even join the Sword Sect. He is no longer his opponent.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Chu, Sect Master, I have a sense of discretion in my heart."

Lin Xiao nodded, and immediately he flashed and landed on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, Long Yunfei and Lin Xiao stood opposite each other, looking at Peter with murderous intent surging in their eyes.

Long Yunfei was the most arrogant person in Huangji Palace, and Lin Xiao was the person that Huangji Palace was deliberately trying to get rid of, so he was naturally filled with murderous intent.

As for Lin Xiao, Huangji Palace sent people to deal with him many times, and Huangji Palace was even involved in his father's affairs. He and Huangji Palace had been fighting to the death for a long time. Huangji Palace wanted to get rid of him, so why did he? If you don’t want to, uproot it.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, the two people's eyes flashed, and the next moment, they took action at the same time.

bump! bump!

With a stamp of their feet, the two men rushed out and killed each other.

"Wind Slash!"

Long Yunfei shouted low, and the artistic conception of wind around him swept out, cutting the air, bringing out "chichi", a sharp sound breaking through the air. As he slashed out with his sword, the artistic conception of wind quickly condensed into a wind blade, covering the ground. Swept out.

"Entertainment style!"

Lin Xiao stepped into the void and rushed out quickly. His sword intent was activated and he swung the long sword in his hand. In an instant, he slashed out dozens of sword auras.

Bang! Bang...

Following a series of explosions, the wind blade collapsed directly as the sword energy passed by, turning into energy and shooting out in all directions.

Lin Xiao knew that his strength was superior to Long Yunfei's. As long as he exerted all his strength, he could defeat the opponent, just like he defeated the Blood Demon. He also planned to fight quickly.