Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 701
Chen Meng really wanted to see if when the Tianlong Academy was established, those warriors who despised her for being close to the three southern sects would bite their tongues off in surprise.

At that time, if the Yuehuazong, Beastmaster Palace, Divine Sword Sect and other sects refuse to obey Tianlong Academy, they will die!
When Chen dreamed about these things, he was already standing in the Colosseum sadly.

However, there is one person who is faster than grief.

Not only did he stand in the Colosseum, but he also made a challenge.

Seeing this person sadly, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

There are still people who dare to stand in front of him, they really don't know how to live or die.

People from the Poison King Sect have always been ruthless and ruthless. If they disagree with each other, they will kill someone.

This is the consistent style of their sect.

This time was no exception, Sad Heartbroken was a few years older than Ling Xiao, but not more than that, but he was actually not as tall as Ling Xiao, standing behind Ling Xiao, he looked like a follower.

This made the vicious disciple of the Poison King Sect extremely sad and angry.

"Who is that boy?"

"I don't know, to dare to stand in front of Sad Heart, isn't that courting death?"

"Who reminds him, the method of grief and heartbreak is very cruel."

"No matter how ruthless he is, can he still kill people for no reason?"

"Hmph, you're really right. A few days ago when we were eating in a tavern, a few people at the wine table next door spoke a little louder, and they were all killed by heartbreak! And it was poisoned, and they all died miserable. .

And just yesterday, Sad Heartbroken and a martial artist took a fancy to an item at the same time, and just because that person bid higher, he killed it on the spot.

There are countless things like this, and this kind of person cannot be provoked. "

"How can you be so cruel, is there no one to care about?"

"Take care? Who dares to take care of it? Sad Broken Heart is the number one core disciple of the Poison King Sect and the third among the three Southern Sects. He is very close to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Northern Han Dynasty. Whoever cares about him is looking for death. "

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity, a good boy is about to die."

In the stands, there were voices of sighs and discussions one after another.

Everyone seemed to have seen Ling Xiao's tragic death.

But no one dared to remind Ling Xiao, because reminding meant that he would offend Sadheart, and he might be killed by Sadheart in the end like that boy.

At this moment, a sneer sneered at the corner of Sad Heart's mouth, and he looked back at His Highness the Crown Prince.

The Prince of Northern Han Dynasty shook his head, expressing that he did not know this young man.

Seeing this prompt, heartbroken, he shot immediately.

As soon as he pointed it out, the fingertips glowed with green light, and it contained a highly poisonous substance at first glance.

Youguang finger!
"what--!"

Some people exclaimed, feeling sad for the young man, and some gloated, thinking that the young man was really short-sighted and offended and heartbroken.

However, at the next moment, the heartbroken Youguang finger actually poked in the air, and the young man avoided this attack with just a slight movement of his feet.

"what?"

Shouts of astonishment rang out again and again, no one expected that this young man could escape the heartbroken poison so easily.

"Isn't that Ling Xiao?"

At this time, the Decepticons finally recognized the young man in the arena.

"It's really Ling Xiao!"

Wang Lang, Li Hu, She Jiao, Chen Meng, and Jian Feng all recognized Ling Xiao.

They were surprised just now, but they are not surprised now.

Ling Xiao, who was able to defeat the Decepticons and Chen Meng, and escaped the heartbreaking blow of You Guangzhi, didn't seem to be a big deal.

"Who is Ling Xiao?"

The prince of the Northern Han Dynasty frowned and asked.

"The chief core disciple of Yuehua Sect!" Chen Meng said lightly.

"Hmph, so it's someone from my nephew Zhao Zhi's sect."

The prince of the Northern Han Dynasty snorted coldly, and a strong killing intent flickered in his eyes.

It can be said that his position as the prince is a bit disgraceful.

So what he was most afraid of was that Zhao Zhi would come back and compete with him for the throne.

The prince of the Northern Han Dynasty looked at Ling Xiao in the field, and found that Ling Xiao was already standing there facing grief.

"For no reason, why did you sneak up on me?"

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

There was a black-gold light in his eyes, and his hair turned black-gold because of the ancient hell dragon martial soul, which made Ling Xiao feel a little weird and cold.

"It's nothing, you're just standing in front of me. When you see a stone blocking the way, you will naturally kick it away."

Said sadly and indifferently, although he was a little surprised that Ling Xiao couldn't be killed with one move, he still disdains the young man in front of him.

There is no other reason, just because he is very strong, so he is confident.

"Oh, I see, so what if you haven't been able to kick away my stinky rock?" Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

Heartbroken suddenly showed a sinister expression and said: "I give you two choices, one is to stand here obediently and be killed by me, maybe you can die more happily, and the other choice is to get out, this challenge is left to me!"

"It's very arrogant, you are probably a disciple of the big sects?" Ling Xiao asked with a half-smile.

"That's right, I am the chief core disciple of the Poison King Sect! If you are sensible, get out of here, otherwise, I will let you know how powerful I am!"

Said in a heartbroken voice loudly.

"The Poison King Sect? Hehe, I wonder if you can rank in the top [-] among the twelve sects?"

Ling Xiao asked.

Hearing this question, Sad Heartbroken originally didn't want to answer it, I can't just answer it if you ask it, but he really wanted to show off, so he said loudly: "Listen well, my ranking in the Twelve Schools is 96!"

"96? Seeing how arrogant you are, I thought you were one of the six sons of the Holy Dynasty. I'm really disappointed."

Ling Xiao sighed.

Hearing this, many people in the stands opened their mouths wide open. This young man is really loud. The 96 cases are ranked [-]th. This is the top [-]. How could he say he was disappointed?

The disciples of the three sects in the south looked at Ling Xiao with complete anger in their eyes, and they actually looked down on grief, wouldn't that be the same as looking down on them?

"Boy, I've given you a chance, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine!"

The heartbroken face became more gloomy, and the tone was solemn and indifferent, mixed with strong threats and warnings.

Ling Xiao sneered and said, "It's really funny. When you sneaked up on me from behind, you didn't give me a chance. Now you're pretending to be a good person?"

"It looks like you're out of oil and salt!"

The killing intent in the heartbroken eyes became stronger and stronger.

The reason why he didn't do it for a long time was because he didn't find the opponent's flaw.

It was already a miscalculation to just take a hasty shot and fail to kill the opponent, and you must not be careless next time, otherwise losing face is a small thing, but losing your life is a big deal.

"What are you talking about, boy, you are not strong enough, just stay and let the grief break your heart!"

At this moment, the prince of the Northern Han Dynasty spoke.

"who are you?"

Ling Xiao looked at this person coldly, his expression was not very good.

(End of this chapter)