Soul Devouring Sword Master

You know, even the top geniuses and fighting soul shadows in the Holy Sword Pavilion are nothing more than this, but they have all been famous for a long time.

Lin Xiao is a dark horse who suddenly emerged. No one even knew his name before. The sudden appearance of such a top genius has to be shocking.

"It's really amazing. I think Senior Brother Lin's strength is comparable to Senior Brother Cao and Senior Brother Wei. In this Thousand Saints List, being in the top 100 will definitely not be a big problem."

"This is probably what we call a silent success, a blockbuster."

"It's really enviable..."

Hearing the comments from the people around him, Lin Xiao smiled calmly.

Being able to get here, as he expected, was nothing to be proud of. His goal was far beyond that.

"Lin Xiao!"

A voice sounded.

Lin Xiao turned around and saw a familiar figure walking towards him, it was Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi smiled all over his face: "Lin Xiao, I can't believe that your strength has grown so fast. You have only been in the Holy Sword Pavilion for a year and you have already left me, an old disciple, behind. I think I have to call you Senior Brother Lin. "

Lin Xiao smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Xiao is joking. If you hadn't helped me back then, I might not have been able to get here smoothly. By the way, Senior Brother Xiao, have you qualified?"

Xiao Yi waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Don't mention it. This year's Thousand Saints List is full of masters, and the quality is much higher than the previous one. I didn't even make it to the group stage."

Lin Xiao patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, there are still play-offs later, and you still have a chance to get on the Thousand Saints List!"

Xiao Yi nodded: "It's difficult. The warriors in this class are basically masters of the Holy Realm. The Holy Saint can catch a lot of them. As long as I can be on the list, I will be satisfied."

The group stage is in full swing.

It wasn't until evening that it was all over.

"The second round, the group stage ends here, a total of 184 people have qualified!"

"Tomorrow, the third round of the finals!"

The voice fell and the sky turned completely dark.

Everyone rested quietly.

The next day, the sun rose and the finals began.

"Those who qualify in the group stage come up and draw lots!"

The person distributing the number plates this time was the Palace Master of the Blood God Tiangong. With a wave of his hand, the number plates floated in the air.

Lin Xiao and other contestants casually grabbed a number card.

"85."

The number plate in Lin Xiao's hand flashed and the numbers appeared.

Another late event.

"I don't know who the person is confronting me!"

Lin Xiao thought and returned to the crowd.

"In the finals, ten games will be played at the same time, and the top ten people drawn will take the stage!"

Soon, the players took to the stage.

"Damn it, why am I so unlucky!"

On a certain battlefield, a bald young man almost vomited blood when he saw his opponent.

The opponent is none other than Xue Tu, one of the favorites to win the championship.

Recalling the scene in the previous group stage where the blood massacre killed three people in an instant, the bald young man's heart trembled violently. He was considering whether to admit defeat directly.

"The finals begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, battles broke out on ten battle platforms one after another.

"No, we are all here. Even if we lose, we must lose with dignity!"

Seeing the fighting around him, the bald young man gritted his teeth secretly.

After all, he is also the top genius in Tianyao Valley. With so many senior fellow apprentices watching, it would be too embarrassing to just admit defeat.

boom!

Thinking of this, the bald young man exploded with all his strength.

I saw that his body expanded rapidly, and he was instantly several times taller than before. His whole body was covered with gray-brown fur, and his entire face turned into a ferocious wolf head, with blood-red eyes, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

Obviously, he is a wolf demon.

roar!

The wolf monsters roared and rushed out, bringing with them a howling wind.

"Sirius Xiaoyue!"

The wolf demon leaped into the air and roared to the sky. The endless demonic energy and energy gathered together, forming a crescent-shaped energy that was more than ten meters long above the head.

Bang!

The wolf demon swung out its claws, and the crescent moon shone, tearing the air with menacing force.

Xue Tu stayed still until Crescent Moon slashed, and then he struck out with one palm.

The crescent moon split into two, collapsed and dissipated.

"What!"

The Wolf Demon's face changed drastically. This was his strongest attack, and it was actually broken like this.

He has the strength of the late Saint, and the other party is also the Saint, but why is the gap so big!