Chapter 8417 Xia Houjun comes to fight?
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 8417 Xia Houjun comes to fight?
"Yang Jian, the holy pattern master, is probably in trouble, because the white-robed patriarch caught his weakness, and his speed is not as fast as the white-robed patriarch, and he is afraid of getting close.
So, sooner or later it will be defeated. "
"That's right, the white-robed patriarch is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years after all, so it's normal to have this ability."
Everyone is sobbing.
Yang Jian doesn't look very old, at most in his twenties. In terms of combat experience, how does he compare with the white-robed ancestor?
It's just that they feel it's a pity.
This saint pattern master Yang Jian is the only hundred-page saint pattern master after the King of Kings. It would be a great pity if he died here today.
It will also be a loss for the Eastern Realm.
"Are you waiting for my real essence to run out, or are you waiting for my soul power to run out?"
The onlookers were nervous.
But Ling Xiao himself remained calm as usual.
Because he also guessed what the white-robed patriarch was thinking, and it was simply an idiot's idea to exhaust his soul power.
How did the white-robed patriarch know that his soul power had already reached the ninth level of alchemy realm.
It's not something that a mere Ninth Layer Peak Martial Emperor can exhaust.
"Since you have seen it, you still don't surrender! Obediently come to be the slave of the ancestor, and carve the holy pattern for the ancestor, and the ancestor can spare your life."
The white-robed patriarch sneered.
"Surrender? You really are too stupid to save."
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Come and try, and see if you can drain my soul power."
He has a way to deal with the white-robed patriarch.
Because for him now, the book of the green holy pattern already has seventy pages.
It can be said that the power of his real holy pattern eruption has already been comparable to that of a half-step power.
The reason why he didn't end the battle as soon as possible was because he wanted to use the white robe to practice his method of using the holy pattern.
Try all kinds of holy patterns.
"Don't be ashamed!"
The white-robed patriarch naturally didn't believe Ling Xiao's words and continued to attack.
The two continued to fight for an hour.
Ling Xiao kept using various holy patterns, but there was no sign of exhaustion of soul power at all, which made the white-robed patriarch furious.
"It's almost there. Let me show you how a real saint tattoo master fights. Say I'm incompetent? That's because you are too weak.
The fusion of the holy pattern of life and the holy pattern of evil way!
Holy Runes: Summon Evil! "
Ling Xiao sneered, and more than a dozen holy pattern auras appeared in the void.
In the holy pattern, there was a low-pitched roar.
Then, a bone dragon flew out.
Each of the terrifying bone dragons has the combat power of a nine-fold peak martial emperor.
A total of thirteen bone dragons.
A fusion of the holy pattern of life and the holy pattern of evil.
Not only evil and terrifying, but also full of high-spirited vitality.
"what!"
The face of the white-robed patriarch finally changed greatly: "This is impossible, how can a saint-run master be so powerful, it's not like I haven't killed a saint-run master before."
"You're wrong again, I'm not an ordinary Saint Rune Master, I'm a Hundred Page Saint Rune Master."
Ling Xiao sneered: "Didn't you read it in the book, Jiuzhong Martial Emperor, unless he attacked the hundred-page saint pattern master in a sneak attack from the beginning, the only way to escape is this.
Because it is absolutely impossible to win.
kill me! "
Twelve bone dragons rushed towards the white-robed patriarch, surrounded and fought.
This scene left everyone in the surrounding stands dumbfounded.
They thought that the hundred-page saint-run master in their minds was strong enough, but today they realized that they still underestimated the hundred-page saint-run master.
All the holy patterns used by Ling Xiao are first-level holy patterns.
It has already made the ancestor of the white robe stretched.
"what--!"
A moment later, the two arms of the white-robed patriarch were swallowed by two bones.
That scene was really shocking.
"Forgive me, forgive me, I don't want to die, I was wrong."
The white-robed patriarch yelled in horror.
He was really scared.
He thought that he would be able to defeat Yang Jian if he had killed the Saint Rune Master.
But now I realize that it was a big mistake.
A hundred-page saint pattern master is not the same concept as an ordinary saint pattern master.
"Excuse me? Didn't you just want me to be your slave?"
Ling Xiao sneered: "How about your prestige? How about your arrogance?"
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, please, please forgive me, I am willing to work for you."
The white-robed patriarch was already scared to pee.
"late."
Ling Xiao watched with a sneer, the twelve bone dragons swallowed up all the scum left of the white-robed ancestor in an instant.
The energy essence flows into the body through the bone dragon's body.
He was sucked into the Wuhun of the Tool Soul Tower.
Patriarch Baipao died in battle!
In the stands, there was a dead silence.
Everyone looked at Ling Xiao, at the man who claimed to be the saint tattoo master Yang Jian, with madness and fear in his eyes.
too strong!
The hundred-page saint pattern master is simply too strong!
I'm afraid only the real half-step power can suppress it.
Yang Jian, unexpectedly so powerful, used twelve fusion holy patterns at the same time to release twelve bone dragons with the peak fighting power of the Nine Martial Emperor.
Is this someone doing something?
The key point is that this may not be Yang Jian's full strength, and it is really hard to see that he has tried his best.
You know, he didn't even get hurt from the beginning to the end.
"Who are you?"
Although Yin Suan thought that Yang Jian might be Ling Xiao, but this time, Yang Jian showed too much strength.
Can Ling Xiao really do it?
No, it should be said that someone can simultaneously raise the way of holy patterns and martial arts to such a terrifying level?
This is simply impossible.
"It would be great if he could escort our Wings of Wind Merchant Group."
Chu Qingqing looked hopeful.
Feng Die had a bitter expression on his face.
He once thought that if he defeated the holy tattoo master Yang Jian, he would be able to wash away the shame of losing to Sha Wuxie.
But after watching this battle today, he suddenly understood.
With his strength, it is simply impossible to imagine defeating Yang Jian.
"Who else?"
Ling Xiao took away the storage ring of the white-robed patriarch, and looked towards the audience.
Although he knew that most of the time no one would come up to fight him, he still planned to ask.
What if there is?
Everyone fell silent.
are waiting.
After seeing the terrifying strength of Yang Jian, the saint tattoo master, will anyone come to the stage to fight him.
If there is, it must be an extremely powerful existence, even much stronger than the white-robed patriarch.
"Look, Xia Houjun is here!"
At this moment, Ling Xiao heard someone shouting.
He also looked into the distance, and a domineering figure appeared instantly.
"Xia Houjun! It's really Xia Houjun. He's here. Could it be that he's here to challenge the saint pattern master Yang Jian?"
"But can Xia Houjun win? A month ago, he was tied with the white-robed patriarch. One month later, how much better can he be than the white-robed patriarch?"
"You don't understand that, do you? A month ago, Xia Houjun's cultivation was only nine majors.
When killing Nanjiang Diaosou before, people discovered that his cultivation had reached the Ninth Level of Consummation. "
"Nine layers of perfection! Isn't it the peak of the nine layers?"
"It must be Jiuzhong Consummation, which is much stronger than Jiuzhong Peak."
While the people were talking, that domineering figure had already appeared on the battle platform.
But he didn't move on, but just looked at Ling Xiao, his eyes were like lightning.
(End of this chapter)
"Yang Jian, the holy pattern master, is probably in trouble, because the white-robed patriarch caught his weakness, and his speed is not as fast as the white-robed patriarch, and he is afraid of getting close.
So, sooner or later it will be defeated. "
"That's right, the white-robed patriarch is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years after all, so it's normal to have this ability."
Everyone is sobbing.
Yang Jian doesn't look very old, at most in his twenties. In terms of combat experience, how does he compare with the white-robed ancestor?
It's just that they feel it's a pity.
This saint pattern master Yang Jian is the only hundred-page saint pattern master after the King of Kings. It would be a great pity if he died here today.
It will also be a loss for the Eastern Realm.
"Are you waiting for my real essence to run out, or are you waiting for my soul power to run out?"
The onlookers were nervous.
But Ling Xiao himself remained calm as usual.
Because he also guessed what the white-robed patriarch was thinking, and it was simply an idiot's idea to exhaust his soul power.
How did the white-robed patriarch know that his soul power had already reached the ninth level of alchemy realm.
It's not something that a mere Ninth Layer Peak Martial Emperor can exhaust.
"Since you have seen it, you still don't surrender! Obediently come to be the slave of the ancestor, and carve the holy pattern for the ancestor, and the ancestor can spare your life."
The white-robed patriarch sneered.
"Surrender? You really are too stupid to save."
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Come and try, and see if you can drain my soul power."
He has a way to deal with the white-robed patriarch.
Because for him now, the book of the green holy pattern already has seventy pages.
It can be said that the power of his real holy pattern eruption has already been comparable to that of a half-step power.
The reason why he didn't end the battle as soon as possible was because he wanted to use the white robe to practice his method of using the holy pattern.
Try all kinds of holy patterns.
"Don't be ashamed!"
The white-robed patriarch naturally didn't believe Ling Xiao's words and continued to attack.
The two continued to fight for an hour.
Ling Xiao kept using various holy patterns, but there was no sign of exhaustion of soul power at all, which made the white-robed patriarch furious.
"It's almost there. Let me show you how a real saint tattoo master fights. Say I'm incompetent? That's because you are too weak.
The fusion of the holy pattern of life and the holy pattern of evil way!
Holy Runes: Summon Evil! "
Ling Xiao sneered, and more than a dozen holy pattern auras appeared in the void.
In the holy pattern, there was a low-pitched roar.
Then, a bone dragon flew out.
Each of the terrifying bone dragons has the combat power of a nine-fold peak martial emperor.
A total of thirteen bone dragons.
A fusion of the holy pattern of life and the holy pattern of evil.
Not only evil and terrifying, but also full of high-spirited vitality.
"what!"
The face of the white-robed patriarch finally changed greatly: "This is impossible, how can a saint-run master be so powerful, it's not like I haven't killed a saint-run master before."
"You're wrong again, I'm not an ordinary Saint Rune Master, I'm a Hundred Page Saint Rune Master."
Ling Xiao sneered: "Didn't you read it in the book, Jiuzhong Martial Emperor, unless he attacked the hundred-page saint pattern master in a sneak attack from the beginning, the only way to escape is this.
Because it is absolutely impossible to win.
kill me! "
Twelve bone dragons rushed towards the white-robed patriarch, surrounded and fought.
This scene left everyone in the surrounding stands dumbfounded.
They thought that the hundred-page saint-run master in their minds was strong enough, but today they realized that they still underestimated the hundred-page saint-run master.
All the holy patterns used by Ling Xiao are first-level holy patterns.
It has already made the ancestor of the white robe stretched.
"what--!"
A moment later, the two arms of the white-robed patriarch were swallowed by two bones.
That scene was really shocking.
"Forgive me, forgive me, I don't want to die, I was wrong."
The white-robed patriarch yelled in horror.
He was really scared.
He thought that he would be able to defeat Yang Jian if he had killed the Saint Rune Master.
But now I realize that it was a big mistake.
A hundred-page saint pattern master is not the same concept as an ordinary saint pattern master.
"Excuse me? Didn't you just want me to be your slave?"
Ling Xiao sneered: "How about your prestige? How about your arrogance?"
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, please, please forgive me, I am willing to work for you."
The white-robed patriarch was already scared to pee.
"late."
Ling Xiao watched with a sneer, the twelve bone dragons swallowed up all the scum left of the white-robed ancestor in an instant.
The energy essence flows into the body through the bone dragon's body.
He was sucked into the Wuhun of the Tool Soul Tower.
Patriarch Baipao died in battle!
In the stands, there was a dead silence.
Everyone looked at Ling Xiao, at the man who claimed to be the saint tattoo master Yang Jian, with madness and fear in his eyes.
too strong!
The hundred-page saint pattern master is simply too strong!
I'm afraid only the real half-step power can suppress it.
Yang Jian, unexpectedly so powerful, used twelve fusion holy patterns at the same time to release twelve bone dragons with the peak fighting power of the Nine Martial Emperor.
Is this someone doing something?
The key point is that this may not be Yang Jian's full strength, and it is really hard to see that he has tried his best.
You know, he didn't even get hurt from the beginning to the end.
"Who are you?"
Although Yin Suan thought that Yang Jian might be Ling Xiao, but this time, Yang Jian showed too much strength.
Can Ling Xiao really do it?
No, it should be said that someone can simultaneously raise the way of holy patterns and martial arts to such a terrifying level?
This is simply impossible.
"It would be great if he could escort our Wings of Wind Merchant Group."
Chu Qingqing looked hopeful.
Feng Die had a bitter expression on his face.
He once thought that if he defeated the holy tattoo master Yang Jian, he would be able to wash away the shame of losing to Sha Wuxie.
But after watching this battle today, he suddenly understood.
With his strength, it is simply impossible to imagine defeating Yang Jian.
"Who else?"
Ling Xiao took away the storage ring of the white-robed patriarch, and looked towards the audience.
Although he knew that most of the time no one would come up to fight him, he still planned to ask.
What if there is?
Everyone fell silent.
are waiting.
After seeing the terrifying strength of Yang Jian, the saint tattoo master, will anyone come to the stage to fight him.
If there is, it must be an extremely powerful existence, even much stronger than the white-robed patriarch.
"Look, Xia Houjun is here!"
At this moment, Ling Xiao heard someone shouting.
He also looked into the distance, and a domineering figure appeared instantly.
"Xia Houjun! It's really Xia Houjun. He's here. Could it be that he's here to challenge the saint pattern master Yang Jian?"
"But can Xia Houjun win? A month ago, he was tied with the white-robed patriarch. One month later, how much better can he be than the white-robed patriarch?"
"You don't understand that, do you? A month ago, Xia Houjun's cultivation was only nine majors.
When killing Nanjiang Diaosou before, people discovered that his cultivation had reached the Ninth Level of Consummation. "
"Nine layers of perfection! Isn't it the peak of the nine layers?"
"It must be Jiuzhong Consummation, which is much stronger than Jiuzhong Peak."
While the people were talking, that domineering figure had already appeared on the battle platform.
But he didn't move on, but just looked at Ling Xiao, his eyes were like lightning.
(End of this chapter)
