Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 778 A Hundred Golden Lamps
"too strong!"

Li Xuefeng frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "This Wuming Dao's strength should not be as good as mine. If I try my best, I can light up 95 lamps, but this guy's strength is also strong enough. Can Ling Xiao of the Yuehua Sect do it?"

He looked at Ling Xiao, but saw that Ling Xiao didn't change his face at all, and Shi Shiran walked towards the copper pillar.

"How many lamps do you think Ling Xiao, the chief core disciple of Yue Huazong, can light up?"

"I heard that he won the first place in the preliminaries. I guess it should be at least [-] or more."

"That's pretty much the same, but the problem is that he wants to bet against Dao Wuming from the Heavenly King Sect because he wants to die, and he's doomed to lose."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Ling Xiao just smiled slightly, and then walked in front of the copper pillar, without practicing skills or taking out weapons.

With his current cultivation base and strength, relying solely on physical strength is enough to surpass Dao Wuming, but it's a pity that this idiot still doesn't know it.

Snapped!
Just a pat on the back.

I don't know if everyone had hallucinations, but the copper pillar seemed to shake for a moment.

Then, the golden light jumped up.

"Look, it's 93 lamps!"

"Tie!"

"No, no! Look, it's 93 and a half lights! Winning half a light, half a meter away!"

Ling Xiao did it on purpose.

If the advantage is too great, the opponent may still feel that it is normal to lose, and will not be so angry.

But now with the advantage of half a lamp, the opponent must be furious.

"how so!"

Dao Wuming was completely dumbfounded.

He thought it would be very easy for him to win Ling Xiao, but he was defeated by the opponent's seemingly light palm.

Although he didn't win much, it was this half advantage that made him hold back his anger.

"Terrible! I heard that this boy annoyed Dao Wuming in the street. I thought he was trying to kill him, but I didn't expect him to be so strong!"

"Yeah, stronger than Dao Wuming and Li Xuefeng!"

"Yuehuazong is really about to rise."

The onlookers were really amazed, those who could light up ninety lamps were the most favored sons and daughters of heaven among the younger generation.

Yuehuazong now has such a young man, and I am afraid that it will not be long before the status among the twelve sects will be able to climb a lot.

"Hmph, I'm just hiding my strength, do you really think I'm inferior to the two of them?"

Li Xuefeng was quite calm at first, but when he saw that Dao Wuming and Ling Xiao had surpassed him, in a fit of anger, he punched the copper pillar with all his strength.

"He didn't lie, 95 lamps, he is really amazing."

"Humph!"

Listening to other people's comments, Li Xuefeng finally felt a lot better in his heart.

But at this time, Ling Xiao was not interested in competing with him. He looked at Dao Wuming and smiled and said: "The disciples of the Tianwangmen should definitely keep their words. Now kneel down and shout out according to what I just said .”

"So what if I don't kneel?"

How could Dao Wuming keep his promise on this kind of thing? The reason why he agreed was because he thought he could win.

Now that he loses, he will definitely renege on his debt.

"Your Majesty!"

Suddenly, a huge ghost eye appeared behind Ling Xiao, and the blood-red eyes shone on Dao Wuming's body.

Dao Wuming had no power to resist at all, so he knelt on the ground in a daze, and then shouted according to Ling Xiao's instructions.

"The Heavenly King Sect is shameless, the Heavenly King Sect is not as good as the Yuehua Sect!"

The onlookers were dumbfounded. They thought there would be a big battle between the two, but they didn't expect Dao Wuming to give in so easily.

Ling Xiao's soul power is now working very skillfully, and others can't easily detect it. Even the Ghost Eye Wuhun, he doesn't want others to see it, and others can't see it.

So in the eyes of these people, Dao Wuming was completely intimidated by Ling Xiao, which is a bit inexplicable.

Only Li Xuefeng gritted his teeth, one hand was already on the steel knife at his waist.

"Good boy, I really underestimated you. You actually know how to use your soul power. But I have cultivated the invincible sword intent. Your soul power is useless to me!"

Li Xuefeng took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the martial arts festival arena.

……

Ling Xiao and others actually came relatively early.

After they left, some hot young talents came to try this copper pillar one after another.

"Did you see that scene just now? The Xuanhuo Sect is worthy of being the Xuanhuo Sect. Liu Taiyin's combat strength has actually reached 98 lights, much stronger than that Li Xuefeng!"

"Isn't this nonsense, Liu Taiyin was one of the six sons of the previous Holy Dynasty."

"As a disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect, the Red Samadhi's performance is even more eye-catching than Liu Taiyin's. It has reached the brightness of 99 lamps!"

"These two people are really scary. Last time, their Xuanhuozong occupied two seats among the six sons of the Holy Dynasty. I'm afraid they will go one step further this time."

Hearing these discussions, Liu Taiyin and Hong Sanmai showed a bit of a smile on their faces. They have been under too much pressure recently. Facing the emerging young geniuses, their advantage is not as great as the previous one.

……

After they were gone, a few more hot teenage talents took the test.

"One is better than the other! Qin Bixue of Xuedaomen turned on 99 lights!"

"It's nothing surprising. Jian Wuji, one of the six sons of the last holy pilgrimage, also reached the level of 99 lamps."

"Dai Yaoling, the mediocre girl from Spirit Medicine Villa, is also so tough, it's really hard to admire."

"It's really scary. This year's Martial Arts Festival final is really full of talents and stars. These people will definitely become the hope of our Tianlong Continent in the future."

"Generally speaking, if there are more than ninety lamps, the difference in strength between them is not too big. Unless a hundred lamps are lit, that would be another terrifying breakthrough."

"I don't know what happened to the top three in the last session."

"Come out, the score of Long Chen of Divine Sword Sect is 98 lamps!"

"Bai Qianjiao is 99 lamps!"

"I'll go, the red carp in the Bishui Temple is even more terrifying. With a random blow, the result is actually a hundred golden lanterns!"

"Impossible, Red Carp can be stronger than her senior sister Bai Qianjiao?"

"Nothing is impossible. Mo Wushang also tested it just now. It is also a hundred golden lamps. These are the two strongest people so far!"

"Both are a hundred golden lamps, I'm afraid that this time the red carp will also take the place of her senior sister."

"Where is the Son? Has the Son not been tested yet?"

"I haven't heard of it yet. The Holy Son hasn't appeared yet."

"The competition is about to start. I don't know if there is a chance to see Shengzi take a test in advance."

……

"Here we come! The Holy Son is here!"

On the avenue, a white horse came strolling, and sitting on the horse's back was the holy son Ji Mingkong.

Next to the Son of God is Feng Yaoluo.

The two women, one arrogant and indifferent, the other charming and charming, both are stunning in the world.

No matter who sees it, they will pay more attention.

(End of this chapter)