Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Why bother."

Lin Xiao shook his head. It was just a competition in the first place. Why make it so tense? Either you die or I live. No matter who loses, it will be embarrassing.

The reason can only be that those disciples of big forces have a sense of superiority.

"Group 21 to 25!"

Next, five groups came on stage again, but this time, all the foreign spirit pattern masters were wiped out. The situation before was only a minority after all.

Then, five more groups went up, including three foreign spirit pattern masters, who lasted for more than ten minutes, but unfortunately they were eliminated in the end.

With five battle stages taking place at the same time, the game went very quickly.

An hour later.

"45 to 50 groups!"

After the words fell, Lin Xiao walked onto the fighting stage.

Basically, they are the last five groups, and after them, there is still the last seven-person group.

So far, among the foreign spirit pattern masters, only eleven have successfully qualified. This number is really pitiful. If it had been before, there would have been at least thirty people.

Those spirit pattern masters who were eliminated were also very depressed. In terms of personal combat power, they may not be inferior to those Jiuxuan Palace disciples, but no one could resist the other's joining forces. It was true that they were a bit aggrieved by the loss.

In the audience, those eliminated spirit pattern masters were dejected and full of loss.

At the same time, at the gate of the palace, many foreign spirit pattern masters also sighed. Although they did not participate in the assessment, after all, they are all foreign spirit pattern masters. Compared with Jiuxuan Palace, they can be regarded as a group. Seeing those The outside spirit pattern master was tortured so miserably by the disciples of Jiuxuan Palace, so naturally he felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Lin Xiao had already stepped onto the fighting stage.

What surprised him a little was that in his group, he was the only foreign spirit pattern master, and the other eight people were all disciples of Jiuxuan Palace.

Below, many foreign spirit pattern masters looked at him with sympathy.

"This is too unlucky. Except for him, all the others are Jiuxuan Palace disciples. There is not even a companion who can back to back. It's over, it's definitely over."

"This seems to be the first group so far. Except for him, all the disciples are from the Jiuxuan Palace. The others include at least two people."

"Well, I estimate that he will be eliminated after less than ten seconds on the court."

"Seeing him so unlucky, I suddenly felt that I was quite lucky just now."

Those foreign spirit pattern masters commented, looking at Lin Xiao with pity in their eyes, but then again, they all have to be eliminated anyway. There is no difference between early elimination and late elimination. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain.

"Haha, this kid is quite lucky!"

In the stands, Lu Ming sneered.

Although he knew that Lin Xiao was a master of both spiritual and martial arts, he thought that he would not be very strong. In his opinion, this was just a gimmick. After all, a person's energy was limited and it was impossible to take into account martial arts and spiritual patterns at the same time.

He had already experienced Lin Xiao's martial arts strength before, and it was indeed very strong. He felt ashamed of himself, so he was convinced that Lin Xiao's spiritual pattern method was definitely not as strong as martial arts.

But now, he has to face the siege of eight Jiuxuan Palace disciples, and he will definitely be eliminated, and he will lose miserably.

Thinking of the scene where Lin Xiao was knocked down by the Jiuxuan Palace disciples not long after he came on stage, Lu Ming couldn't help but feel gloating. This could be regarded as indirectly helping him.

On the other side, Chen Fan's eyes flashed. He had fought against Lin Xiao in the previous few tests. Although he had restrained himself a lot, at that time, most of Lin Xiao's energy was focused on inscribing spiritual patterns. He only allocated part of his energy to fight against his attack, but he still didn't fall into a disadvantage. The strength of his spiritual pattern was evident.

He estimated that Lin Xiao's spiritual pattern strength could rank among the top twenty at least among these candidates. This was still a conservative estimate.

Therefore, even if Lin Xiao faces the current predicament, he is not sure whether the opponent will really be eliminated.

On the battlefield, Lin Xiao stood calmly, while the other eight Jiuxuan Palace disciples looked at him with a sneer, with their hands folded across their chests and a mocking expression on their faces, just like a cat looking at a mouse.

It's no wonder that there are eight of them and only one of the other party. Even they feel that the other party's luck is really bad.

"Hey, son, I'll give you a chance. Get out of here before it starts, so that you won't suffer any physical pain."

A bald young man sneered, with a sarcastic look on his lips.

Lin Xiao, on the other hand, looked at him calmly, and then said a few words, "You are not qualified."

"What!"

Hearing this, the bald young man's face darkened, and the others' expressions also turned cold.

"Son, if you kneel down and apologize to me now, I can spare your life. Otherwise, it won't just be as simple as knocking you off stage."

The bald young man snapped his fingers and threatened.

"You can try."

Lin Xiao said quietly, still looking calm and composed.

Seeing this, the bald young man and others couldn't help but get angry. The other party dared to be so arrogant despite being alone. He really didn't take them seriously at all.

"Haozi, just by your words, I will make you regret it!"

The bald young man smiled with a smile on his face, and his face was full of chills.

"start!"

At this moment, Qi Heng's voice sounded.