Chapter 788
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 788
Zhai Juan looked at Ling Xiao in surprise and gave a thumbs up, "Admiration, admiration, brother Ling's eyesight is really brilliant, not inferior to my senior brother Mo Wushang at all."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, he is only good at this aspect, Shanhe Wuhun's analytical ability is too strong, and he has practiced a lot of martial arts over the years, although it is a bit complicated, but because he has practiced everything, Therefore, it is more accurate to see the flaws and advantages of martial arts.
The five-group competition is still going on, and the strong-strong dialogue has not been staged for the time being.
Shengzi Ji Mingkong, Demon Eye Mo Wushang, Po Qianjun, Liang Xiao, Feng Renjie, and Zhai Jun all won the victories they deserved.
There is nothing to say about the battle between Ji Mingkong and Mo Wushang, because the people who met them immediately chose to admit defeat.
Po Qianjun's performance was very fierce, his opponent had not even understood how he made a move, and he was already under the competition arena.
The performances of Liang Xiao and Feng Renjie were equally terrifying, they both defeated their opponents with one move.
As for Ling Xiao, he also defeated his opponent with one move, but his performance was not so exaggerated and eye-catching. Although he was equally good, it was too inconspicuous compared with the battles of Po Qianjun, Liang Xiao, and Feng Renjie.
Although the strength of most players is evenly matched, there are still such monsters, which is really helpless.
Of course, among those who have already competed, apart from Shengzi and Mo Wushang, the most dazzling one is undoubtedly Po Qianjun.
Even Liang Xiao and Feng Renjie were secretly praying not to meet this lunatic.
Soon, the second match of the warriors began.
This time, from the very beginning, it was the highlight.
"Ling Xiao, Po Qianjun, let's fight!"
Among the fifth group, the most dazzling Po Qianjun and the most low-key Ling Xiao met.
Although in the previous group stage, Po Qianjun conceded defeat when facing Ling Xiao, but it was only a strategic conceded defeat.
No one would think that Po Qianjun is not as good as Ling Xiao, but that Ling Xiao is lucky.
Mo Wushang's magic eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "Compared with Ling Xiao, Po Qianjun is a little less cunning and calm, and the chances of winning are not great, probably only [-] to [-]%, but Ling Xiao needs to pay a lot if he wants to win him." price!"
Mo Wushang has said so, no one will doubt it.
His views were never missed.
The rest of the people also nodded, and even the holy son Ji Mingkong breathed a sigh of relief.
If Ling Xiao has to pay a price for dealing with Po Qianjun, then he is not her opponent at all, and it can even be said that it is not worth mentioning.
Po Qianjun jumped onto the competition stage, and looked at Ling Xiao opposite him with a ferocious smile.
"Just now I conceded defeat, but I was afraid of scaring you. This time, I will let you know how powerful I am."
"Really? I thought you had self-knowledge, that's why you conceded."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly.
Hearing Ling Xiao's words, Po Qianjun's face was not very good-looking, but there were more doubts.
He had also watched Ling Xiao's battle before, and he knew very well that Ling Xiao was very strong.
But even so, he is [-]% sure of defeating Ling Xiao.
But why Ling Xiao's performance is so calm and composed, is this kid just bluffing?
Or is it to retain strength?
Hmph, when it comes to retaining strength, I also reserved it, I still don't believe that I will lose to you!
In the referee's seat, the original ten groups of referees sat together with the original group of referees, and they jointly acted as referees for the five groups.
A group of referees smiled and said: "Po Qianjun is very strong, and in the group stage, he paid great attention to preserving his strength and chose to admit defeat in front of Ling Xiao. Otherwise, the result would be unpredictable."
The tenth group of referees shook their heads and said: "Po Qianjun can still see it, but this Ling Xiao is too mysterious. He has never even used a weapon from the beginning to the end. I don't know what kind of warrior he is."
"Perhaps he was originally a warrior who fought with bare hands. There are not no such people."
A group of referees laughed.
"Who do you think can win?" the ten groups of referees asked.
"Ling Xiao."
A group of referees hesitated for a moment and said: "This is the result that Mo Wushang can see. There should be no mistakes, but the battle will not be too easy. It is a pity that Ling Xiao does not seem to have mastered the power of Tianyuan. Otherwise, even the sixth son of the Holy Dynasty You can also try to compete for the position.”
"That's right, even a Tianmai warrior may not be able to master Tianyuan power. After all, it is the power of a warrior in the Heavenly Human Realm. It is too mysterious."
The ten groups of referees were also very optimistic about Ling Xiao, so they were a little disappointed.
He actually really wanted to see Ling Xiao rank among the sixth princes of the Holy Dynasty, so that his face would be bright, after all, Ling Xiao stood out from the group stage step by step.
Of course, he won't force it.
After all, it is easy to become a Tianmai warrior, but it is not easy to gather Tianyuan power. This is not only related to understanding, but also related to one's own martial spirit and aptitude.
Otherwise, no matter how strong the strength is, it is impossible to master the Tianyuan force, and only a trace of Tianyuan force that is naturally formed is useless at all.
"Qian Jun, as a disciple of Tianlong Academy, you will not allow yourself to lose to an unknown person!"
In the stands, an old man shouted loudly.
Po Qianjun's face changed slightly.
It may be nothing to lose to the sixth son of the Holy Dynasty, or even to those geniuses from the previous session, but Ling Xiao is just an unknown person in the entire Tianlong Continent. If he loses to him, it will really be embarrassing.
Not only is he ashamed, but the entire Tianlong Academy will also be ashamed with him.
However, facing Ling Xiao, Po Qianjun really doesn't have much chance of winning.
Still did not draw the sword, Ling Xiao just looked at Po Qianjun lightly and said: "You don't need to generate so much pressure, because losing to me is not shameful at all, and the Holy Son will be defeated by me!"
"Hmph, how can someone like you, a nobody like you, be able to defeat the Holy Son? That's all, let me break through thousands of troops today to end your arrogance!"
Po Qianjun took a deep breath.
He has no way out.
In this battle, you must use all your strengths, otherwise, it is estimated that even Tianlong Academy will not be able to return.
On the multiple-choice question of preserving his strength to advance or defeating Ling Xiao, he can only choose the latter.
hum!
A dim light flashed on the storage ring, and Po Qianjun's sword was taken out, exuding a terrifying destructive aura, and the invisible sword aura pressed towards Ling Xiao like wind pressure.
The surrounding air was oppressed and deformed.
"Good sword! Great momentum!"
Ling Xiao stood there, still not intending to draw a sword.
"You haven't drawn your sword yet?"
Po Qianjun was a little annoyed, he knew that Ling Xiao was a warrior who was good at wielding a sword, if he didn't use a sword, he would be looking down on him.
"It's not necessary."
Ling Xiao shook his head lightly and said.
Mo Wushang looked at Ling Xiao, shook his head and sighed: "This person is arrogant and arrogant, no matter how strong he is, he will surely capsize in the gutter. I said just now that he can win thousands of troops, but now, I have to draw a question mark." gone."
"Thunderbird Swordsmanship: Eagle Striking the Sky!"
With a violent shout, Po Qianjun's sword stabbed out.
A sword stabbed out, the wind was rumbling, the sword was awe-inspiring, and the terrifying sense of separation made many people who approached the competition stage choose to retreat.
(End of this chapter)
Zhai Juan looked at Ling Xiao in surprise and gave a thumbs up, "Admiration, admiration, brother Ling's eyesight is really brilliant, not inferior to my senior brother Mo Wushang at all."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, he is only good at this aspect, Shanhe Wuhun's analytical ability is too strong, and he has practiced a lot of martial arts over the years, although it is a bit complicated, but because he has practiced everything, Therefore, it is more accurate to see the flaws and advantages of martial arts.
The five-group competition is still going on, and the strong-strong dialogue has not been staged for the time being.
Shengzi Ji Mingkong, Demon Eye Mo Wushang, Po Qianjun, Liang Xiao, Feng Renjie, and Zhai Jun all won the victories they deserved.
There is nothing to say about the battle between Ji Mingkong and Mo Wushang, because the people who met them immediately chose to admit defeat.
Po Qianjun's performance was very fierce, his opponent had not even understood how he made a move, and he was already under the competition arena.
The performances of Liang Xiao and Feng Renjie were equally terrifying, they both defeated their opponents with one move.
As for Ling Xiao, he also defeated his opponent with one move, but his performance was not so exaggerated and eye-catching. Although he was equally good, it was too inconspicuous compared with the battles of Po Qianjun, Liang Xiao, and Feng Renjie.
Although the strength of most players is evenly matched, there are still such monsters, which is really helpless.
Of course, among those who have already competed, apart from Shengzi and Mo Wushang, the most dazzling one is undoubtedly Po Qianjun.
Even Liang Xiao and Feng Renjie were secretly praying not to meet this lunatic.
Soon, the second match of the warriors began.
This time, from the very beginning, it was the highlight.
"Ling Xiao, Po Qianjun, let's fight!"
Among the fifth group, the most dazzling Po Qianjun and the most low-key Ling Xiao met.
Although in the previous group stage, Po Qianjun conceded defeat when facing Ling Xiao, but it was only a strategic conceded defeat.
No one would think that Po Qianjun is not as good as Ling Xiao, but that Ling Xiao is lucky.
Mo Wushang's magic eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "Compared with Ling Xiao, Po Qianjun is a little less cunning and calm, and the chances of winning are not great, probably only [-] to [-]%, but Ling Xiao needs to pay a lot if he wants to win him." price!"
Mo Wushang has said so, no one will doubt it.
His views were never missed.
The rest of the people also nodded, and even the holy son Ji Mingkong breathed a sigh of relief.
If Ling Xiao has to pay a price for dealing with Po Qianjun, then he is not her opponent at all, and it can even be said that it is not worth mentioning.
Po Qianjun jumped onto the competition stage, and looked at Ling Xiao opposite him with a ferocious smile.
"Just now I conceded defeat, but I was afraid of scaring you. This time, I will let you know how powerful I am."
"Really? I thought you had self-knowledge, that's why you conceded."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly.
Hearing Ling Xiao's words, Po Qianjun's face was not very good-looking, but there were more doubts.
He had also watched Ling Xiao's battle before, and he knew very well that Ling Xiao was very strong.
But even so, he is [-]% sure of defeating Ling Xiao.
But why Ling Xiao's performance is so calm and composed, is this kid just bluffing?
Or is it to retain strength?
Hmph, when it comes to retaining strength, I also reserved it, I still don't believe that I will lose to you!
In the referee's seat, the original ten groups of referees sat together with the original group of referees, and they jointly acted as referees for the five groups.
A group of referees smiled and said: "Po Qianjun is very strong, and in the group stage, he paid great attention to preserving his strength and chose to admit defeat in front of Ling Xiao. Otherwise, the result would be unpredictable."
The tenth group of referees shook their heads and said: "Po Qianjun can still see it, but this Ling Xiao is too mysterious. He has never even used a weapon from the beginning to the end. I don't know what kind of warrior he is."
"Perhaps he was originally a warrior who fought with bare hands. There are not no such people."
A group of referees laughed.
"Who do you think can win?" the ten groups of referees asked.
"Ling Xiao."
A group of referees hesitated for a moment and said: "This is the result that Mo Wushang can see. There should be no mistakes, but the battle will not be too easy. It is a pity that Ling Xiao does not seem to have mastered the power of Tianyuan. Otherwise, even the sixth son of the Holy Dynasty You can also try to compete for the position.”
"That's right, even a Tianmai warrior may not be able to master Tianyuan power. After all, it is the power of a warrior in the Heavenly Human Realm. It is too mysterious."
The ten groups of referees were also very optimistic about Ling Xiao, so they were a little disappointed.
He actually really wanted to see Ling Xiao rank among the sixth princes of the Holy Dynasty, so that his face would be bright, after all, Ling Xiao stood out from the group stage step by step.
Of course, he won't force it.
After all, it is easy to become a Tianmai warrior, but it is not easy to gather Tianyuan power. This is not only related to understanding, but also related to one's own martial spirit and aptitude.
Otherwise, no matter how strong the strength is, it is impossible to master the Tianyuan force, and only a trace of Tianyuan force that is naturally formed is useless at all.
"Qian Jun, as a disciple of Tianlong Academy, you will not allow yourself to lose to an unknown person!"
In the stands, an old man shouted loudly.
Po Qianjun's face changed slightly.
It may be nothing to lose to the sixth son of the Holy Dynasty, or even to those geniuses from the previous session, but Ling Xiao is just an unknown person in the entire Tianlong Continent. If he loses to him, it will really be embarrassing.
Not only is he ashamed, but the entire Tianlong Academy will also be ashamed with him.
However, facing Ling Xiao, Po Qianjun really doesn't have much chance of winning.
Still did not draw the sword, Ling Xiao just looked at Po Qianjun lightly and said: "You don't need to generate so much pressure, because losing to me is not shameful at all, and the Holy Son will be defeated by me!"
"Hmph, how can someone like you, a nobody like you, be able to defeat the Holy Son? That's all, let me break through thousands of troops today to end your arrogance!"
Po Qianjun took a deep breath.
He has no way out.
In this battle, you must use all your strengths, otherwise, it is estimated that even Tianlong Academy will not be able to return.
On the multiple-choice question of preserving his strength to advance or defeating Ling Xiao, he can only choose the latter.
hum!
A dim light flashed on the storage ring, and Po Qianjun's sword was taken out, exuding a terrifying destructive aura, and the invisible sword aura pressed towards Ling Xiao like wind pressure.
The surrounding air was oppressed and deformed.
"Good sword! Great momentum!"
Ling Xiao stood there, still not intending to draw a sword.
"You haven't drawn your sword yet?"
Po Qianjun was a little annoyed, he knew that Ling Xiao was a warrior who was good at wielding a sword, if he didn't use a sword, he would be looking down on him.
"It's not necessary."
Ling Xiao shook his head lightly and said.
Mo Wushang looked at Ling Xiao, shook his head and sighed: "This person is arrogant and arrogant, no matter how strong he is, he will surely capsize in the gutter. I said just now that he can win thousands of troops, but now, I have to draw a question mark." gone."
"Thunderbird Swordsmanship: Eagle Striking the Sky!"
With a violent shout, Po Qianjun's sword stabbed out.
A sword stabbed out, the wind was rumbling, the sword was awe-inspiring, and the terrifying sense of separation made many people who approached the competition stage choose to retreat.
(End of this chapter)
