Chapter 46: Lingdian fiasco

Chapter 406, Spirit Palace Fiasco

The crowd followed the prestige, but saw a dozen monks walking in stride, headed by three young monks, two men and one woman, rare and extraordinary handsome, beautiful women.

"Who I thought it was, Zheng Rulong, Zhu Ling, Xiao Li, you finally dared to come out, how about Yu Sheng? Wouldn't it be scared to hide in that corner and shiver?" The blue-robed youth was disdainful, even before The three who came were all at the peak of the Battle King realm, and he was fearless.

"Lan Ze, it seems that you have made some progress recently. Xiaomou's hands are itchy, and you bet on five bottles of sixth-grade body fluids. How about?" one of them said, this person is named Xiao Li, who ranks third in the Spirit Hall. The master, the peak cultivation base of the King of War.

"You are dignified at the pinnacle of the king, and you are not afraid of embarrassment when you fight with me in the later stage of the king?" The blue-robed youth named Lan Ze gave a playful smile and stepped back.

"Damn, you people in the Profound Palace are all shameless, didn't you still want to compete with the cultivator of my Spirit Palace War King? Why are you afraid now?" The people in the Spirit Palace were angry.

"Afraid? The people of my profound palace are afraid?" Lan Ze said with a cold smile, and then gave a way to see a man in a blue robe approaching.

A powerful aura was released from the man's body, with sword light circulating, extremely sharp.

"Bi Yuntao?" Xiao Li's expression changed slightly, and he recognized the person at a glance. This Bi Yuntao is also considered the number one person in the Xuan Palace, and he rarely comes here in person.

Xiao Fan, who had just rushed to the back of the crowd, almost no blood spurted out when he heard the three words "Biyuntao". This name was so poetic and picturesque. Xiao Fan, who has memories of two lives, couldn't help thinking about it in his mind. Linked.

"Xiao Li, right? I heard that you are ranked third in the Spirit Hall. Presumably the strength should not be weak. Within ten moves, if I don't win, these ten bottles of body refining fluid will be given to you." There was a trace of disdain in Bi Yuntao's eyes.

As a master of the profound palace, he instinctively had a slight disdain for the monks of the spiritual palace.

Xiao Li smirked. How could he not be angry when others looked down on him so much, but when he thought of ten bottles of refining body fluids, he forcibly calmed down and sneered: "This is what you said!"

"If you lose, the five bottles of body refining fluid will belong to me." Bi Yuntao looked arrogant.

As soon as the voice fell, Bi Yuntao rushed towards Xiao Li. Before anyone arrived, Jian Mang had already come to Xiao Li, and the sharp sword mang swept across.

"The King of the King and the King of War?" Xiao Fan's face in the rear was slightly dark. This blue cloud was not just the pinnacle of the King of War, but also a comprehension of the triple sword power, and his strength was not comparable to Xiao Li.

The momentum contained in the triple sword is extremely fierce and terrifying. Xiao Li held a long sword to resist, and was directly lifted by a strong force. His right hand trembled and he couldn't hold the sword.

"The first move!" Bi Yuntao grinned, his sword power skyrocketed again, as if his goal was not only to defeat Xiao Li within ten moves, but to completely shock the spiritual temple monks.

With the second sword, Xiao Li was lifted more than ten meters away before stopping. However, Bi Yuntao still did not give Xiao Li a chance. The third sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and the sword in Xiao Li's hand was broken with one sword, and the blade cut his face. , And finally put it on Xiao Li's neck!

"You lost." Bi Yuntao grinned. He only used three of the ten moves he said, and Xiao Li almost didn't even have the ability to parry.

Xiao Li gritted his teeth, took out five bottles of refining body fluids, and threw them to Bi Yuntao unwillingly. There was a trace of satisfaction flashing across Bi Yuntao's face. He looked at Zheng Rulong and Zhu Ling not far away and said, "You two really want revenge, right? Or, do you guys go together and bet on ten bottles of refining body fluids and five million lower-grade soul stones?"

"Who is afraid of who!" The woman named Zhu Ling's chest was ups and downs, unable to withstand the stimulus of the blue clouds, and appeared in the center of the square.

She wore a red phoenix skirt with long black hair like a waterfall draped behind her shoulders. She moved her lotus steps lightly, and her manner was gentle, exuding a kind of temperament characteristic of a mature woman. Every move aroused the hearts of countless male monks. .

"Senior Sister Zhu Ling, beat him to death!"

"Senior Sister Zhu Ling will win!"

The cultivators of the Spirit Hall were so excited that they all fell on Zhu Ling.

"Zhu Ling, be my Taoist companion and let you win a round, how about it?" Bi Yuntao licked his dry tongue, his eyes were full of lust.

"If you want to fight, you will fight." Zhu Ling yelled softly.

Cang!

With the sound of Zhu Ling's voice, a vermilion long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and it stabled towards Biyuntao instantly. Biyuntao reacted extremely quickly. With a little bit of his feet, his body retreated back like a light swallow.

I have to say that even though Bi Yuntao's name is a little funny, his strength is still very good.

If the strength of the Fengwang Warlord is placed in the Spirit Hall, it is probably the most powerful character. After all, Xiao Li ranks third, only the peak of the ordinary Warlord.

The second Zhu Ling and the first Zheng Rulong, how strong can they be?

"Haha, sister Zhu Ling, you lost!" Bi Yuntao smiled obscenely, and slapped Zhu Ling's shoulder. Zhu Ling spouted a mouthful of blood and flew upside down, hitting the square heavily, his face pale.

The cultivator of the Spirit Hall showed a shocking color, but Zhu Ling was infinitely close to the strength of the Conquering King and the King of War. He was defeated so thoroughly?

"For you are a woman, I only need ten bottles of refining body fluids for you. As for those five million lower-grade soul stones, stay with me for one night, and I will write them off." Bi Yuntao appeared beside Zhu Ling, a salty one. The pig hand touched Zhu Ling's chin.

"Bah!" Zhu Ling took a sputum and spit it directly onto Bi Yuntao's face.

"You bastard, shame you, I've abandoned you!" Bi Yuntao was extremely angry, slapped Zhu Ling on the face.

"Bi Yuntao, you are enough!" At this moment, one hand stubbornly grasped Bi Yuntao's hand, unable to move at all. It was a man in a white robe, very burly, sturdy and sturdy A step of explosive power exudes between.

"Zheng Rulong, you are finally willing to do it. I thought you were going to do it all the time." Bi Yuntao grinned, stood up slowly, and flung Zheng Rulong's arm freely.

The two auras collided in an instant, and the two female cultivators of the Lingdian quickly helped Zhu Ling to leave.

"Senior Brother Zheng is the number one in the spirit hall, and he can definitely defeat him!"

"Even if you defeat Biyuntao, Biyuntao is not the strongest of these people. You see, Qin Feng hasn't made any moves yet."

"Once they lose, Wei Tianlang, Ning Zhe and others will also appear. It is basically impossible for my spirit palace to win them."

Seeing Zheng Rulong's move, some people in the spirit hall showed excitement, but most of them were disappointed. If Zheng Rulong was defeated, there would be no hope for the whole spirit hall.

For so many years, Zheng Rulong has been tolerant and spent all his cultivation resources in his cultivation. Although he won the title of Master Lingdian, many people look down on him from the bottom of their hearts.

A big brother who doesn't even have blood, why should he come, and why should he fear him?

But having said that, Zheng Rulong is still recognized as the strongest person in Lingdian. If he even loses, Lingdian will have no hope of winning. This is not what many people want to see.

"Fifty bottles of body refining fluid, 20 million lower-grade soul stones." Zheng Rulong finally said, his face was very calm, only the eyes were gleaming.