Soul Devouring Sword Master

Compared to the excitement in the Holy Sword Pavilion, the Undead Clan was dead silent.

No one expected that Zhao Wuwo, the first genius of the Undead Clan, would lose, and lose to a dark horse.

Not only them, almost everyone believed that Zhao Wuwo would definitely enter the top three. Except for Xue Tu and Chu Jianqiu, no one could match him.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

It must be said that this is definitely a huge upset.

Not only this session, but looking at the previous Thousand Saints List competitions, it seems that this situation has never occurred.

A person who was unknown before the competition, defeated the favorites to win the championship, and broke into the top three. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, many people felt it was very dreamy.

Zhao Wuwo's ​​cold face rarely showed a trace of anger and murderous intent. He stared at Lin Xiao, but in the end he said nothing and stepped down sadly.

The victory or defeat has been determined, and there is no point in saying more.

But in his heart, he had already had the intention to kill Lin Xiao. If there was a chance, he would definitely use the other party's blood to wash away today's shame.

Looking at Zhao Wuwo who returned in defeat, the Undead Clan leader did not blame him too much, but just patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

He knew that Zhao Wuwo had tried his best, and there was no point in blaming him. He just sighed in his heart. No wonder his intuition told him that this battle would not be easy before.

But at that time, he just felt that there might be some twists and turns in the process, and Zhao Wuwo would still win, but the result...

"I won't lose. A temporary win or loss doesn't mean anything. He will die in my hands sooner or later!"

Zhao Wuwo looked at the clan leader and said in a deep voice.

The clan leader nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "It's best if you can think like this. In the future, you will definitely be more dazzling than anyone else!"

It's not terrible for a person to lose, but it's terrible to lose confidence and arrogance, which is a fatal blow to a genius.

But fortunately, Zhao Wuwo's ​​fire was not extinguished, and the loss of this game was not necessarily a bad thing.

"Unexpectedly, Zhao Wuwo lost."

The Blood God of the Bloodthirsty Clan said softly. He was surprised by the result, but not that surprised.

Like the Undead Clan leader, at their level, they have touched the great way of heaven and earth and have a keen intuition about many things.

Before the game started, he had a premonition that this battle would not end as easily as others thought.

When Zhao Wuwo and Lin Xiao were fighting, the balance in his heart had already leaned towards Lin Xiao.

"Zhao Wuwo's ​​loss was a bit unfair."

Xue Tu folded his arms and said indifferently.

Without waiting for the Blood God to speak, he said to himself: "Zhao Wuwo's ​​strength lies in the zombies and the undead. One is strong in the flesh, and the other can attack the soul. In addition, his immortal secret means that even if I face him, I dare not be careless."

"But Lin Xiao's weapon happens to restrain the undead. In this way, Zhao Wuwo's ​​strength is compressed by half. Without the cooperation of the undead, the advantages of the zombies cannot be fully exerted, and the opponent seizes the opportunity to counterattack."

The Blood God said: "What you said makes sense, but Lin Xiao should not be underestimated. Even if he is a dark horse, the fact that he can come all the way here is enough to explain something."

"I understand that a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit."

Xue Tu said in a deep voice.

Having said that, he still did not take Lin Xiao to heart.

With Zhao Wuwo eliminated, his only remaining opponent is Chu Jianqiu.

The God of War Clan.

"I didn't expect that this kid actually made it to the top three!"

Chu Jianqiu narrowed his eyes.

A mixed-blood bastard was actually qualified to compete with him on the same stage, which made him very unhappy.

Of course, he never considered Lin Xiao as his opponent. Now the only obstacle to his winning was Xue Tu.

On the side, Chu Zhongtian stroked his beard and looked towards the direction of the Holy Sword Pavilion. His face was deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the surprised eyes of the crowd, Lin Xiao walked down the stage.

It must be said that this battle was not easy to win. In terms of comprehensive strength, he was actually inferior to Zhao Wuwo, but the opponent's undead spirit did not play a role.

Back to the Holy Sword Pavilion, Lin Xiao was instantly surrounded by his fellow disciples.

Fortunately, Zhao Feihe dispersed everyone, so Lin Xiao was able to concentrate on resting.

To be honest, before participating in the Thousand Saints List, Lin Xiao just wanted to get a good ranking, but he didn't expect to make it all the way here.

He is very satisfied with the current result.

But since he has entered the top three, he will naturally try his best to hit the championship.

Especially among the top three, there is also Chu Jianqiu.

Lin Xiao has no good feelings for the God of War Clan. He can feel that the God of War Clan has been contemptuous and hostile to him since he participated in the competition.

In addition, Lin Xiao's father was likely to be suppressed by the God of War clan, so he was naturally furious.

If he could defeat Chu Jianqiu, the expressions of these guys would definitely be very interesting.

However, this was just Lin Xiao's idea, and it was still unknown whether he could do it.