Soul Devouring Sword Master

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"In this battle, Lin Xiao wins in the Holy Sword Pavilion!"

As the referee announced the result, Lin Xiao walked towards the audience.

After a moment of silence, wild shouts erupted around the battlefield.

"Holy crap, this kid actually won! He won the bloody massacre!"

"Is this real? Or are you just dreaming? Let me slap you!"

"This kid is a dark horse. The dark horse wins the championship. This is unique among all the competitions on the Thousand Saints List."

All the forces present were shocked and only came to their senses at this moment, but many people were still in disbelief.

After all, who would have thought that from the beginning to the present, the bloody massacre, which has been unstoppable all the way, is considered by everyone to be the favorite to win the championship.

Not only did he comprehend the half-step field, but even Chu Jianqiu was defeated by him. In everyone's eyes, no one among his peers could stop him.

As for Lin Xiao, although he also showed super strength and talent, he was a dark horse after all. There was a certain gap between him and Xue Tu in terms of qualifications and hard power.

But unexpectedly, this dark horse, whom everyone was not optimistic about, actually defeated Blood Slaughter and won the championship. It was definitely the biggest upset in history.

Even if you see it with your own eyes, it's still incredible.

Of course, apart from being shocked, everyone was more ecstatic.

The bloodthirsty clan has a hostile relationship with forces like them. Especially in recent years, the bloodthirsty clan has been gaining momentum. Naturally, they don't want the championship to fall into the hands of the other party.

To a certain extent, this can be regarded as dampening the opponent's energy.

"I knew you wouldn't give up and you would win."

In the direction of Senluo Hall, Shangguan Zhiyan looked at Lin Xiao's figure, her eyes shining brightly.

Hearing everyone's admiration, he couldn't help but cross his arms, his pretty face full of pride.

On the other side, Wang Mian, who was waiting to ridicule Lin Xiao, had a face as black as coal, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times, unable to say a word.

"This kid is actually able to defeat the Blood Massacre and make a comeback. Whether it's talent or mental strength, it's not easy."

The master of Senluo Hall narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Lin Xiao, and then looked at Shangguan Zhiyan who was waving pink fists and cheering, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that he actually won,"

The purple-clothed woman's beautiful eyes flickered, she held her chin with one hand, looked in the direction of the fighting platform, then glanced at the green-clothed woman next to her, and said in a playful tone: "Sister Qingling, I wonder if you have anything to say."

Qing Ling's indifferent face showed no trace of emotion, and she nodded after a while: "I did underestimate him, junior sister has a good taste."

The woman in purple rolled her eyes: "Please, can you give me some reaction? He is ranked first in the Thousand Saints Ranking, and it has only been more than a year since he came from the lower spirit world. Shouldn't you be shocked?"

Qing Ling looked indifferent and said, "I'm surprised, I'm surprised, okay." [. 3. ],

Woman in purple: "..."

"Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao..."

Everyone in the Holy Sword Pavilion shouted a name wildly.

As the protagonist, Lin Xiao was surrounded by everyone, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Other forces looked at him with envy and jealousy, to name a few.

"Senior Brother Lin, you are too strong, you actually defeated the Blood Butcher!"

"We are the champions, our Holy Sword Pavilion is the champions..."

"Senior Brother Lin, please accept my knee..."

The crowd was excited and incoherent, cheering.

In recent years, the development of the Holy Sword Pavilion has been going downhill. They have not tasted victory for a long time, let alone this time they are the champion of the Thousand Saints List.

This is the most valuable competition in the entire spiritual world. It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Xiao is now the number one among the younger generation in the spiritual world.

Invincible under the holy realm.

In addition to the ecstasy, many people felt a little dreamy. Everything happened too suddenly and too hard.

"Okay, there is still one more competition to finish, let Lin Xiao have a good rest."

Zhao Feihe and three others came and dispersed the crowd.

Zhao Feihe then took out a pill and said, "This is the Phoenix Blood Pill. It can help you recover from your injuries quickly. Have a good rest and prepare for the next game."

"Thank you, Pavilion Master!"

Lin Xiao didn't refuse, took the elixir and went to refine it.

Looking at Lin Xiao's leaving figure, Zhao Feihe gently stroked his long beard and sighed: "The future generations are terrible."

Zhang Lingfeng crossed his arms and nodded: "God bless our Holy Sword Pavilion and send a genius. The rise of the Holy Sword Pavilion is expected."

"Don't forget, he has the blood of the God of War clan flowing in his body."

The one-armed old man reminded.

Zhao Feihe's expression changed: "What do you mean..."

The one-armed old man nodded: "Lin Xiao has shown such a strong talent, there is no way the God of War clan can just sit idly by."

Zhang Lingfeng frowned: "What you said makes sense. With the character of that old guy Chu Zhongtian, he will definitely try to win over Lin Xiao."