Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 797

Mo Wushang's face was not very good-looking, he had satirized Ling Xiao's defeat to Jian Wuji before, but the situation was completely reversed.

When facing Ling Xiao, his magic eye has already been wrong more than once, and this is completely slapping his own mouth.

"Bai Qianjiao, your eyesight is as good as it gets, you can actually see through Ling Xiao's strength!"

Mo Wushang looked at Bai Qianjiao in the first group and said.

Bai Qianjiao shook her head and said, "See through him? That's impossible. This man is too scary. His deep and low-key makes me feel terrible. Except for the Holy Son, I have never felt this in anyone else." kind of fear."

"Is it too exaggerated?"

Mo Wushang said unhappily.

Bai Qianjiao ignored Mo Wushang's words, and she focused all her attention on Ling Xiao at this moment.

Although she had heard of this person before, she had never paid attention to it, and she didn't know what kind of person he was.

Today she understood that besides the word "monster", there really was no other adjective to describe this person.

The powerhouse who can't be seen through, the unknown power, this is the scariest thing.

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Suddenly, Qin Bixue's blood knife came out of its sheath, and a fiery light shone from his eyes.

He likes the strong, and he likes the feeling of fighting against the strong.

At first, he looked down on Ling Xiao at all and didn't take Ling Xiao seriously, but now, he was so excited that he wanted to fight Ling Xiao.

"Baby, don't worry, when the finals come, I will naturally let you take a sip of that kid's blood."

Qin Bixue caressed his precious sword, with a ferocious look on his face: "If you dare to defeat the sixth son of Shengchao before me, you have already offended me."

Some people's tempers are just so weird. Ling Xiao obviously didn't have any hatred for Qin Bixue, but because he defeated Jian Wuji, Qin Bixue hated him so much.

Many people noticed Qin Bixue's situation, and they were shocked.

It is said that Qin Bixue is the closest person to the holy son Ji Mingkong, and now that even Qin Bixue has started to pay attention to Ling Xiao, it is enough to show that Ling Xiao is terrible.

Feng Yaoluo turned her head and glanced at Shengzi, and found that Ji Mingkong's eyes were closed at this time, as if he didn't care about the outside world.

But being careful, she found that the Holy Son's breath was a little disturbed at this time.

The rise of Ling Xiao has already put a little pressure on Shengzi.

"Ling Xiao wins!"

When the referees woke up from the shock, they finally announced the result of the game.

Ling Xiao looked at Jian Wuji who was lying on the ground and was carried away, but his heart was still calm.

Although the shot was a bit heavy, in the final analysis, it was also caused by Jian Wuji's hatred.

Faced with so many people before this, Ling Xiao had never lost control like this.

When he stepped off the martial arts arena, Ling Xiao glanced at Qin Bixue with great interest.

This person is undoubtedly the strongest after the Holy Son.

Mo Wushang is not as good as him.

It's hard to say about the red carp in Bishui Temple, after all, the red carp hasn't exerted its full strength up to the present position.

"Forget it, let's treat you as an appetizer before the battle against the Holy Son, it depends on your performance."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, he believed that a battle with Qin Bixue would surely gain him something.

"Good guy, you're not afraid of my murderous intent!"

Seeing Ling Xiao's smile, Qin Bixue couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He had just unsheathed his bloody saber, and his murderous intent was all over the sky, and he aimed directly at Ling Xiao.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao was not afraid at all.

"Interesting, so interesting!"

Qin Bixue was not only not afraid, but became more and more excited.

When Ling Xiao stepped down from the martial arts arena, many female disciples with extraordinary looks gave him a sneak peek, each with a rare shyness on their faces.

Some brave ones even went to Yuehuazong to inquire about Ling Xiao's situation.

But this is normal.

Ling Xiao looks talented and powerful, but he is cold and low-key, very mysterious.

This kind of mysterious temperament is actually the most attractive to girls with strong curiosity, even female warriors are no exception.

The shock caused by Ling Xiao will pass after all, and the game that should start must go on.

But the next game always makes people feel a little listless.

Time flies, Ling Xiao once again encountered an opponent, and this opponent is not weak.

He was Li Xuefeng, a swordsman of the Snow Mountain School who had been placed high hopes on and believed to have the strength to compete for the Sixth Prince of the Holy Dynasty.

After Li Xuefeng came on stage, he actually said three words directly——

"I surrender!"

If Li Xuefeng announced his surrender before Ling Xiao defeated Jian Wuji, many people might ridicule him, thinking that he was too unconfident.

But now, no one laughed at him.

He even felt that it was normal to admit defeat in the face of Ling Xiao.

The referee nodded in approval.

The strength is there, coupled with Jian Wuji's miserable appearance, if it is not for absolute confidence in himself, no one would really want to fight against a monster like Ling Xiao, after all, it is too cruel.

It's better to save energy and deal with other battles.

Even if Li Xuefeng loses to Ling Xiao, he probably won't have any problem advancing. His strength is among the top ranks in the second group.

The battle in the second group was in full swing, and a strong dialogue was finally ushered in in the first group.

"Qin Bi's blood vs. red samadhi!"

This is another duel between the new generation and the sixth son of the Holy Dynasty.

In the previous battles, only Ling Xiao defeated Jian Wuji, and the rest of the warriors lost to the Sixth Prince of the Holy Dynasty.

And this battle, the battle between Qin Bixue and Hong Sanmai has attracted a lot of attention.

Because Qin Bixue is considered the strongest among the new generation, followed by Red Carp, then Ling Xiao, and then Long Chen.

It is possible for him to defeat Red Samadhi, so this battle will attract much attention.

At this time, all the audience's eyes in the stands turned to a group of contestants.

Both sides of the battle are top young masters, and it will definitely be extremely exciting.

Hong Sanmai, the core disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect, ranked fifth in the sixth son of the Holy Dynasty, and is naturally one of the most popular candidates for the sixth son of the Holy Dynasty.

Qin Bixue, the core disciple of the Blood Sword Sect, was ranked in the top ten in the finals of the last Martial Arts Festival, but he was still young, but now his strength is more than ten times stronger than before.

"Who do you think will win this game?"

In the audience, some people began to discuss.

"I think it must be Red Samadhi. You know, one Ling Xiao is enough in this world. The sixth son of the Holy Dynasty is not so easy to defeat. It is really too difficult to surpass them."

"Hmph, that's not necessarily the case. Qin Bixue's strength is unimaginable to you. In the final of the last Martial Arts Festival, he was still very young, but he had already shown amazing talent. In my opinion, he defeated Hong Kong. The grasp of samadhi should be very large."

"That's true. It's been several years between the two competitions. There must be a big difference. I'm really looking forward to it. I wonder if Qin Bixue can show the same shocking talent as Ling Xiao."

(End of this chapter)