Chapter 7344: Game between Pluto
"Yes!"
Miyin Ming said: "I think he can easily win thirteen consecutive victories!"
"I bet he won't get thirteen consecutive victories."
The Frost Underworld said coldly: "How about we make a bet?"
"What are you betting on?"
Miyin Mingzhu asked.
"If I lose the bet, I'll give your precious girl a piece of 10,000-year ice.
Help her practice the laws of the ice **** realm.
If you lose the bet, can you also give one of your "Pure Heart Butterfly" to my daughter Han Lei? "
Hanbing Mingzhu Road.
"Hehe, it turns out that you are eyeing my Qingxin Butterfly. You know that the Qingxin Butterfly is the jewel in the world of my music.
Able to play the Qingxin Mantra and many other music to help martial artists practice. "
Miyin Mingzhu Road.
"My Wannian Ice is also a treasure. Compared with your Pure Heart Butterfly, it is equally magical.
No matter how to practice qigong, alchemy, or refining tools.
Do you dare to compare? "
Hanbing Mingzhu Road.
"Hehe, you are forcing me so, did you think of a way to deal with that kid?"
Miyin Mingzhu Road.
"Don't you dare to bet?"
"Why not dare!"
Miyin Mingzhu smiled and said: "I remind you, I am afraid that this kid has not used all his skills.
If you really want to give me a piece of ice for ten thousand years, I don't mind.
Why use this obscure method. "
"Huh, just bet!"
The cold underworld sneered.
Hearing E Huo and others were speechless.
For a Seventh God Realm martial artist, how come these two Underlords are starting to fight like children?
No wonder people say that these two are inherently contradictory.
"Two Plutos, then I'll bet, shouldn't you give me some benefit?"
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the Pluto Master and Miyin Pluto.
He didn't know the contradiction between the two men.
But if you want to bet on him, you have to give him an advantage.
Otherwise, he will play tricks.
"This kid is so bold, he dares to talk to Hades like this!"
Ling Xiao's boldness really scared everyone present.
What a lunatic.
"Hahahaha, good boy, ambitious."
Miyin Mingzhu laughed and said: "If you can win thirteen consecutive victories in the Seventh God Realm Arena, I will give you a Qingxin butterfly.
This is my treasure in the world of music. "
"My God, Miyin Pluto actually promised to give him something?"
"And it's still Qingxin Butterfly, that thing, but countless people want it but don't want it."
"Although I don't know what Qingxin Butterfly is, it seems to be a good thing.
Let's do it, I'm reluctant to agree to Pluto.
Above the Seventh God Realm, I am talking about thirteen consecutive victories, even if it is a thousand consecutive victories, it is easy.
It's not that I said, the seventh **** martial artist here is too weak! "
Ling Xiao said loudly.
His arrogance and arrogance are, on the one hand, to attract E Rui's attention.
On the other hand, he did think so.
These people can't even beat Shang Zun, let alone make him an enemy.
"Who can defeat this kid and reward him with a piece of ice for ten thousand years!"
Frost Underworld said coldly.
Hearing this, many people were excited.
Some warriors who didn't plan to make a move were also eager to try.
After all, that is a piece of ice for thousands of years.
"I come!"
Another person came on stage, and of course the ending was still defeated.
Ling Xiao easily won ten consecutive victories, and there are three games left.
Still, no one can cause him too much trouble.
No, don’t say it’s too much trouble, not even a little trouble.
"The Sword of Compassion is here! The No. 1 Swordsman in the Seventh God Realm!"
Someone exclaimed.
Those present seemed to see hope.
"Perhaps only people like Sadness Sword can pose a threat to this kid!"
"It's more than a threat. Although the Compassionate Sword is only a seventh-level realm king, his true strength may have reached the eighth **** realm.
Even if that kid is invincible in the Seventh God Realm, he cannot be the opponent of the Sword of Sadness! "
When people were so excited to talk, another battle on the court ended.
This battle was shot by a swordsman.
The speed of the knife is not fast, but the power is extremely overbearing.
However, no matter how overbearing the sword is, when it comes to Ling Xiao, there is still no bird to use.
Still was blown away with a punch.
Fall off the ring.
"Eleven consecutive victories!"
"I come!"
Compassionate Sword finally stepped onto the ring and looked at Ling Xiao indifferently: "Although you have won eleven consecutive victories.
But it's a pity that when you meet me, the winning streak in front of you is meaningless! "
"The Sword of Compassion is finally shot, that kid will lose!"
The Sword of Compassion has never been defeated on the ring of the Seventh God Realm.
His winning streak was not 13 games, but 900 games.
The reason why he didn't join the Black Cavalry was to prepare for a thousand games.
In this arena, every time you win 13 games, you can rest for a day.
Therefore, the Sword of Compassion has been here for many days.
His strength is constantly improving.
However, in order to be able to stay in the Seventh God Realm Arena, he suppressed his own cultivation base, otherwise it is estimated that he would be promoted now.
"Is the nonsense done?"
Ling Xiao yawned and said, "If I defeat you, I have to beat the next opponent.
You guy is a bunch of bragging nonsense. Can you really be strong for yourself? "
Upon hearing this, people showed shocked eyes.
This person was either a fool or a lunatic, and he dared to say that to Sword of Compassion.
This strong man who has won nine hundred consecutive victories in the Seventh God Realm Arena.
Who dares to despise him?
It's almost dead!
"I'm going to kill you!"
Sword of Compassion roared furiously.
He was successfully aroused by Ling Xiao.
No one has ever dared to despise him so much, and despise him so much.
"kill!"
Sword of Compassion suddenly swallowed out with sword light.
Brutality to the extreme.
The breath of the magic way makes countless people feel terrified.
"Mao Dao? Ha ha, I am your ancestor!
Mohuang Jue! "
Ling Xiao sneered, and finally displayed his domineering Demon Emperor Art.
A demon shadow enveloped his body.
The violent demonic energy swept out madly.
At this moment, the Demon Dao Will of the Sword of Compassion was trembling unexpectedly.
"impossible!"
He was shocked, scared!
After a long time, he sighed: "I am defeated!"
The more familiar people are with the magic way, the more they understand how powerful Ling Xiao's magic way has been.
Sword of Compassion could feel that in front of this person, he definitely couldn't make a move.
"It's lost! The Sword of Sadness actually lost!"
Those warriors who supported the Sword of Sadness were a little dumbfounded at this time.
Ling Xiao's strength is beyond imagination.
The Sword of Compassion has not yet started the war, but has already lost to Ling Xiao.
This is really a tragedy.
"Twelve consecutive victories!"
"Who else?"
Ling Xiao looked around ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but no one dared to take the stage.
Let him quite disappointed.
"My cultivation base is an eighth-level general, can you dare to fight me?
If you win, I can give you a piece of ice for ten thousand years! "
Han Lei said suddenly.
Ling Xiao's strength successfully aroused the fighting spirit of this underworld girl.
"can!"
Ling Xiao nodded.
"You promised?"
Han Lei was stunned.
She thought Ling Xiao would not agree.
Others thought Ling Xiao would not agree.
Is it possible to fight against the eighth-level **** generals with the seventh-level **** king cultivation?
