Soul Devouring Sword Master

"The Heavenly Dragon Destroys the World!"

Wang Yang shouted loudly. This sword made him feel extremely threatened. He immediately unleashed his strongest move without sparing any effort.

roar!

The bloodline roared, the aura of the ocean reached its peak, and the giant dragon above his head was circling and flying, trying to break through the sky.

Punch out.

However, the explosion scene that everyone imagined did not happen.

Instead, just like before, Wang Yang's fierce and violent punch, after touching the sword light, quickly disintegrated and dissipated like a mud cow entering the sea.

"How is that possible!"

Wang Yang's pupils shrank in disbelief.

puff!

The next moment, Wang Yang spurted out a column of blood, flew backwards, hit the energy barrier heavily, and fell to the ground.

The whole place was completely silent!

Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at the battle platform, staring at Wang Yang who fell on the ground. Two words were written all over their faces.

shock!

The first genius of the Blood God Heavenly Palace was defeated like this?

One sword, but the opponent only used one sword?

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

The Lord of the Blood God Tiangong suddenly stood up, shocked and angry.

He couldn't accept that Wang Yang, who was the number one among the younger generation in the Blood God Tiangong, the genius he had placed high hopes on and spent countless efforts to cultivate, had lost like this.

It would be understandable if he lost to the favorites Xue Tu and Chu Jianqiu.

But he lost to an unknown person, which really made him lose face and unacceptable.

"This kid..."

The face of Chu Zhongtian, a member of the God of War clan, was changing as he stared at Lin Xiao on the stage.

He thought everything was as he expected, but who would have thought that this would be the result.

Speaking of which, he never took Lin Xiao seriously from beginning to end, but at this moment, he felt like he couldn't see through her, which made him very uncomfortable.

Not only Chu Zhongtian, but also the senior leaders of all major forces feel this way.

This dark horse that has been fighting from the beginning to now seems not as simple as they thought.

"Win, Lin Xiao wins!"

From the direction of the Holy Sword Pavilion, an excited and trembling voice broke the silence.

It was Xiao Yi who spoke.

At this moment, he clasped his hands and looked at Lin Xiao on the stage, his face full of excitement.

To be honest, when Lin Xiao asked him to pick up the number plate on his behalf, he was still muttering in his heart, thinking that it was pointless.

But now, he had to admit that he was short-sighted.

"Win, win!"

Led by Xiao Yi, everyone in Shengjian Pavilion raised their arms and shouted, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement and joy.

Before that, they all thought that Lin Xiao would stop here. After all, Lin Xiao was just a dark horse with relatively little experience. It was already remarkable that he could reach this point, and his opponents were too strong.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiao actually won, and won so neatly!

You know, in recent years, the best results of the Holy Sword Pavilion in the Thousand Saints Ranking have only been in the 30s, and they have never been in the top ten. The appearance of Lin Xiao broke this embarrassing situation.

At this moment, everyone in the Holy Sword Pavilion was shocked and surprised.

Unlike the cheers from the Holy Sword Pavilion, the other forces were all silent.

Many of them had previously claimed with confidence that Lin Xiao would be defeated, saying that he only entered the top twelve by relying on byes.

The current result undoubtedly slapped them hard in the face, and all the cynicism turned into loud slaps.

"Referee, it's time to announce the result!"

Lin Xiao put away his sword and stood up, speaking quietly.

"Oh, this, this battle, Lin Xiaosheng from the Holy Sword Pavilion!"

After being reminded, the referee recovered from the shock and announced the result.

"hateful!"

Wang Yang struggled to hold himself up and looked at Lin Xiao who was walking down the fighting platform, his face full of unwillingness and surprise: "What is this guy's background? Why is the power of that sword so terrifying!"

Lin Xiao walked down the stage silently, without even looking at those who had mocked him.

As the saying goes, action is the most powerful counterattack.

"This round of competition is over, and the top six have been decided. In two hours, the next round will take place to determine the top three!"

After saying that, the whole place was still quiet.

Obviously, many people are still immersed in the last battle. Until now, many people can't believe it.