Chapter 796 Who Can Stop It?
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 796 Who Can Stop It?
Even if Jian Wuji tried to severely injure Lan Yu'er just now, Ling Xiao only planned to take Jian Wuji's arm as revenge.
Unexpectedly, with too much strength, it has become the current situation.
In the rules of the Budo Festival finals, there is only a statement that you cannot kill your opponent, but there is no statement that you cannot seriously injure your opponent.
So it's not a violation for him.
"Why! Why! How could I not be able to stop this trash boy's sword? How could he be so strong!"
Jian Wuji didn't seem to be listening to Ling Xiao's words, his mind was full of confusion now.
He doesn't understand.
I really can't understand it.
In front of him, Ling Xiao was just a small person who could be killed at any time.
During the three martial arts meetings, he didn't even bother to fight Ling Xiao.
But now, he couldn't even catch the opponent's sword.
The huge contrast between before and after made his heart feel extremely painful, even more terrifying than the physical pain.
He finally understood why even Shengzi was so afraid of Ling Xiao.
This person must not be kept. When you thought he was small and not worth mentioning, you didn't kill him.
But after a while, you will find that you yourself have suddenly become that poor ant.
"You didn't take the battle seriously at all?"
Jian Wuji roared.
"That's it."
Ling Xiao nodded. There is no need to lie at this time. There are many people who preserve their strength like him. Basically, warriors who are likely to enter the top ten will retain their strength, but it just depends on how much strength they retain.
He knew Jian Wuji's mood at this moment, it was really a kind of despair and fear.
To be honest, he was extremely disdainful of this kind of mood.
If it were Jian Wuji instead, as long as he survived, he would still have a chance to take revenge, and he would never give up.
This is the difference in personality between people.
The referees in the second group were collectively dumbfounded, and the chief referee was also dumbfounded.
They did have some expectations for Ling Xiao, after all, this is a dark horse.
As a referee, I like to have dark horses to disrupt the game, otherwise, the game will be a bit too boring.
However, in their view, it should be no problem for Ling Xiao to become the top 20. It is more difficult to enter the top ten, and it is basically impossible to go up.
They didn't think Ling Xiao was qualified to compare with the top ten young giants, let alone kill Jian Wuji, one of the six sons of the Holy Dynasty, with one sword.
They now even wonder if they are hallucinating.
Did some terrifying evil master deliberately create this situation?
The referee of the original tenth group gasped, and said to the original group of referees: "I was wrong, I was completely wrong, how could this kid be so strong!"
"That's right, defeating Jian Wuji, one of the six young masters, with a single strike. I'm afraid only a few of the six young masters can do this kind of thing?"
"Chief referee, do you think this is his full strength?"
Perhaps because he felt that his eyesight was too poor, the original ten referees looked at the chief referee and asked.
"Perhaps there is still hidden strength. After all, he still didn't draw his sword until he defeated Jian Wuji."
After all, the chief referee is a strong man in the Yin-Yang realm, with unique eyesight. Although it is impossible to completely see through Ling Xiao, he always feels that Ling Xiao still has a hole card.
"That's impossible. If he still has his hole cards, wouldn't he be able to compare with the two strongest among the six princes of the Holy Dynasty?"
"Why can't you? You underestimated him from the very beginning. Since the first battle, he has been creating miracles. In every battle, he reveals a little bit of strength, but hides something. Who can guarantee that he will fight this time?" Didn't hide it?"
The head referee smiled and said, "We are blessed to have such a strange talent."
"It seems to be true. The next match is really exciting. In the second group, there are two 'sixth sons of the Holy Dynasty', Mo Wushang and Liu Taiyin. I wonder if he will defeat them all?"
The referees had an inexplicable sense of expectation for Ling Xiao.
The referees were so surprised, let alone ordinary onlookers.
All the martial artists who were paying attention to this battle were not surprised, and none of them lost their spirits.
Jian Wuji, one of the six sons of the Holy Dynasty, was actually unable to do one move in Ling Xiao's hands, which was simply beyond everyone's imagination.
If it was Mo Wushang, Liu Taiyin, or even Qin Bixue who defeated Jian Wuji, they would not be too surprised.
After all, both Mo Wushang and Liu Taiyin are one of the six sons.
And Qin Bixue is one of the strongest people in the new generation.
But Ling Xiao is nothing, he is just a rookie at the martial arts festival, and he is a disciple of Yuehuazong, the last of the twelve schools.
His previous performance was not even as good as that of Long Chen from the Divine Sword Sect.
But it was such a newcomer who defeated Jian Wuji so easily, how could they not be surprised, how could they not lose their minds.
In the eyes of these people, Ling Xiao's winning streak is nothing, after all, the opponents he met were not strong.
It is acceptable for Ling Xiao to easily force Po Qianjun to admit defeat.
Even Liang Xiao after defeating the art of combining souls, it is still within the acceptable range.
This time, however, it was unacceptable anyway.
Who is Ling Xiao's opponent?
That's one of the six best young people in the entire Tianlong Continent, defeated with just one sword strike?
"Fuck, I bet Ling Xiao is definitely qualified to compete for the seat of the Sixth Prince of the Holy Dynasty!"
"Fuck, aren't you talking nonsense, he has already defeated Jian Wuji, whoever dares to say that he is not qualified to compete for the seat of the Sixth Prince of the Holy Dynasty, then he is out of his mind."
"This guy is really low-key. I haven't seen how strong he is before. This battle is a blockbuster and completely exploded."
"This is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Fuck me, it's deep enough to hide!"
"I heard that this kid was going to challenge the Holy Son before. I thought it was a joke, but now it seems that it may not be a joke."
"That's right, after this son's battle, no one will despise him."
Beside the competition stage, Po Qianjun showed an expression of admiration.
In fact, from the time he lost to Ling Xiao, he already understood that Ling Xiao was much stronger than him.
It's a pity that no one would believe what he said, thinking that he was making excuses for his own failure.
But now, Ling Xiao defeated Jian Wuji, this iron-like fact has proved his deduction.
He looked back at the temporary person in charge of Tianlong Academy and said with a sneer, "Blow it, you keep blowing it, can't Jian Wuji defeat Ling Xiao? What did you say just now, so what now?"
The temporary person in charge of Tianlong Academy was completely dumbfounded. Ling Xiao's sword just now made him even feel the danger.
He is a warrior in the realm of heaven and man, although he is only in the realm of heaven.
But this is still too outrageous.
"Among the second group, who else can stop Ling Xiao? Mo Wushang or Liu Taiyin? The others are probably not qualified."
(End of this chapter)
Even if Jian Wuji tried to severely injure Lan Yu'er just now, Ling Xiao only planned to take Jian Wuji's arm as revenge.
Unexpectedly, with too much strength, it has become the current situation.
In the rules of the Budo Festival finals, there is only a statement that you cannot kill your opponent, but there is no statement that you cannot seriously injure your opponent.
So it's not a violation for him.
"Why! Why! How could I not be able to stop this trash boy's sword? How could he be so strong!"
Jian Wuji didn't seem to be listening to Ling Xiao's words, his mind was full of confusion now.
He doesn't understand.
I really can't understand it.
In front of him, Ling Xiao was just a small person who could be killed at any time.
During the three martial arts meetings, he didn't even bother to fight Ling Xiao.
But now, he couldn't even catch the opponent's sword.
The huge contrast between before and after made his heart feel extremely painful, even more terrifying than the physical pain.
He finally understood why even Shengzi was so afraid of Ling Xiao.
This person must not be kept. When you thought he was small and not worth mentioning, you didn't kill him.
But after a while, you will find that you yourself have suddenly become that poor ant.
"You didn't take the battle seriously at all?"
Jian Wuji roared.
"That's it."
Ling Xiao nodded. There is no need to lie at this time. There are many people who preserve their strength like him. Basically, warriors who are likely to enter the top ten will retain their strength, but it just depends on how much strength they retain.
He knew Jian Wuji's mood at this moment, it was really a kind of despair and fear.
To be honest, he was extremely disdainful of this kind of mood.
If it were Jian Wuji instead, as long as he survived, he would still have a chance to take revenge, and he would never give up.
This is the difference in personality between people.
The referees in the second group were collectively dumbfounded, and the chief referee was also dumbfounded.
They did have some expectations for Ling Xiao, after all, this is a dark horse.
As a referee, I like to have dark horses to disrupt the game, otherwise, the game will be a bit too boring.
However, in their view, it should be no problem for Ling Xiao to become the top 20. It is more difficult to enter the top ten, and it is basically impossible to go up.
They didn't think Ling Xiao was qualified to compare with the top ten young giants, let alone kill Jian Wuji, one of the six sons of the Holy Dynasty, with one sword.
They now even wonder if they are hallucinating.
Did some terrifying evil master deliberately create this situation?
The referee of the original tenth group gasped, and said to the original group of referees: "I was wrong, I was completely wrong, how could this kid be so strong!"
"That's right, defeating Jian Wuji, one of the six young masters, with a single strike. I'm afraid only a few of the six young masters can do this kind of thing?"
"Chief referee, do you think this is his full strength?"
Perhaps because he felt that his eyesight was too poor, the original ten referees looked at the chief referee and asked.
"Perhaps there is still hidden strength. After all, he still didn't draw his sword until he defeated Jian Wuji."
After all, the chief referee is a strong man in the Yin-Yang realm, with unique eyesight. Although it is impossible to completely see through Ling Xiao, he always feels that Ling Xiao still has a hole card.
"That's impossible. If he still has his hole cards, wouldn't he be able to compare with the two strongest among the six princes of the Holy Dynasty?"
"Why can't you? You underestimated him from the very beginning. Since the first battle, he has been creating miracles. In every battle, he reveals a little bit of strength, but hides something. Who can guarantee that he will fight this time?" Didn't hide it?"
The head referee smiled and said, "We are blessed to have such a strange talent."
"It seems to be true. The next match is really exciting. In the second group, there are two 'sixth sons of the Holy Dynasty', Mo Wushang and Liu Taiyin. I wonder if he will defeat them all?"
The referees had an inexplicable sense of expectation for Ling Xiao.
The referees were so surprised, let alone ordinary onlookers.
All the martial artists who were paying attention to this battle were not surprised, and none of them lost their spirits.
Jian Wuji, one of the six sons of the Holy Dynasty, was actually unable to do one move in Ling Xiao's hands, which was simply beyond everyone's imagination.
If it was Mo Wushang, Liu Taiyin, or even Qin Bixue who defeated Jian Wuji, they would not be too surprised.
After all, both Mo Wushang and Liu Taiyin are one of the six sons.
And Qin Bixue is one of the strongest people in the new generation.
But Ling Xiao is nothing, he is just a rookie at the martial arts festival, and he is a disciple of Yuehuazong, the last of the twelve schools.
His previous performance was not even as good as that of Long Chen from the Divine Sword Sect.
But it was such a newcomer who defeated Jian Wuji so easily, how could they not be surprised, how could they not lose their minds.
In the eyes of these people, Ling Xiao's winning streak is nothing, after all, the opponents he met were not strong.
It is acceptable for Ling Xiao to easily force Po Qianjun to admit defeat.
Even Liang Xiao after defeating the art of combining souls, it is still within the acceptable range.
This time, however, it was unacceptable anyway.
Who is Ling Xiao's opponent?
That's one of the six best young people in the entire Tianlong Continent, defeated with just one sword strike?
"Fuck, I bet Ling Xiao is definitely qualified to compete for the seat of the Sixth Prince of the Holy Dynasty!"
"Fuck, aren't you talking nonsense, he has already defeated Jian Wuji, whoever dares to say that he is not qualified to compete for the seat of the Sixth Prince of the Holy Dynasty, then he is out of his mind."
"This guy is really low-key. I haven't seen how strong he is before. This battle is a blockbuster and completely exploded."
"This is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Fuck me, it's deep enough to hide!"
"I heard that this kid was going to challenge the Holy Son before. I thought it was a joke, but now it seems that it may not be a joke."
"That's right, after this son's battle, no one will despise him."
Beside the competition stage, Po Qianjun showed an expression of admiration.
In fact, from the time he lost to Ling Xiao, he already understood that Ling Xiao was much stronger than him.
It's a pity that no one would believe what he said, thinking that he was making excuses for his own failure.
But now, Ling Xiao defeated Jian Wuji, this iron-like fact has proved his deduction.
He looked back at the temporary person in charge of Tianlong Academy and said with a sneer, "Blow it, you keep blowing it, can't Jian Wuji defeat Ling Xiao? What did you say just now, so what now?"
The temporary person in charge of Tianlong Academy was completely dumbfounded. Ling Xiao's sword just now made him even feel the danger.
He is a warrior in the realm of heaven and man, although he is only in the realm of heaven.
But this is still too outrageous.
"Among the second group, who else can stop Ling Xiao? Mo Wushang or Liu Taiyin? The others are probably not qualified."
(End of this chapter)
