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Chen Meng knew very well how terrifying Ling Xiao was, especially the powerful and unpredictable soul secret technique, which was impossible to guard.

But she couldn't say.

She said it, that is, in front of everyone, she said that she was not as good as Ling Xiao, as a person who wanted to face, she didn't dare to do that.

"A life-and-death duel is a life-and-death duel, am I still afraid of you!"

The sadness was completely forced to a dead end by the pressure of public opinion, of course, this is also the effect deliberately created by Ling Xiao.

Otherwise, if you kill the grief in an ordinary battle, someone will definitely be looking for trouble.

But now it's different, life and death duels, life and death contracts will be signed before the battle, no matter who dies, they must not trouble the other party.

"Okay, in that case, let's get started. ”

A sneer slid across the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.

Originally, he was only here today for the mirage Neidan, but if someone had to find death, he wouldn't mind disposing of a piece of garbage.

He was not afraid that after the end, Zhao Yu would not admit it, and if he dared not admit it, he would kill this guy, just to open the way for Zhao Zhi.

With the Moon Maiden here, he believed that no one would dare to break his word, not even the Holy Emperor, let alone the Emperor of the Northern Han Kingdom.

In the Colosseum, the Silver Jade Demon Elephant had been taken away, and he looked at Ling Xiao's strange black and gold pupils coldly, without seeing the slightest nervousness in them.

Not to mention any fear.

Who the hell is this person?

Why is there such a strong sense of self-confidence?

I really don't understand the sadness.

"I am sad and broken, the chief core disciple of the Poison King Sect, what do you call a boy?"

Chen Meng and the others know Ling Xiao, but sadly they don't know each other.

"Ling Xiao, the chief core disciple of the Yuehua Sect!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

The etiquette that should be there, Ling Xiao will not be bad at all.

Only this one sound made the entire stand almost explode.

The name Ling Xiao is now almost known to everyone in the Northern Han Kingdom.

made a big fuss in the Colosseum of the Sword King Sect, and defeated Chen Meng and the Decepticons in the three factions, and even provoked Jian Wuji.

Then the Holy Son and the people from the Tianwangmen went to the Yuehua Sect to ask the master, but they were directly blasted out.

Everything has to do with this young man.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the Ling Xiao who sells your reputation and reputation, and you used despicable means to win Senior Sister Chen Meng, very good, let me see how many catties and taels you have today!"

Naturally, he had heard of Ling Xiao's name, but he showed more disdain and unhappiness.

Ling Xiao actually dared not to give face to the Holy Son and dared to defeat Chen Meng, this is something that even he dare not do.

Why is this kid?

As he spoke, his sad intestines suddenly exuded a cold killing intent, and a strange martial spirit appeared behind him.

It was a doll.

It looks like a baby who has just been born for two or three months.

But he was born very weird, all covered in mercury, and his eyes were white, which was very terrifying.

"This is the Mercury Ghost Infant Martial Spirit?"

It is rumored that when the big man is buried, there will be a living sacrifice to accompany the burial, and one way is to pour mercury into the body while the baby is still alive, so that the body can remain from decaying.

This method is extremely vicious and ruthless, and it is simply dehumanizing.

And people who have the martial soul of mercury ghost babies will have strong resentment, and their personalities are extremely perverse and extreme.

Obviously, Sadness is such a person.

"You have a lot of eyesight, that's right, it's the mercury ghost infant martial spirit!"

The sorrowful gut sneered, and the terrifying aura was released even more ferociously, and all of them rushed towards Ling Xiao.

It was an extremely cold will, as if it was about to strangle Ling Xiao to death.

"Will to kill?"

Ling Xiao was slightly stunned.

I didn't expect this sad and heartbroken to actually master the will to kill, but it's a pity that this guy was completely controlled by the will to kill and became a prisoner of this will.

In contrast, Ling Xiao has the will to kill, but he is the one who controls it, and he will only release it when he wants to use it, and when he doesn't use it, the power of this will will be imprisoned in the spiritual sea.

Finding the change in Ling Xiao's expression, he couldn't help but smile sadly.

It seems that his will to kill has indeed surprised Ling Xiao, in this case, Ling Xiao should not be too strong, in the past, he used to use his will to kill against those opponents who were difficult to win.

"Boy, the will to kill has already surprised you so much, so surprising things are displayed, do you want to cry in fear?"

Sadly, he smiled mockingly and said, "You dare to directly propose a life-and-death duel, you will really find a place if you look for death." ”

Between the words, the martial soul behind the sad intestines shook for a moment, and then a green poisonous miasma appeared, and then spread rapidly, until the entire Colosseum was completely enveloped.

"Poisonous miasma?"

When Ling Xiao saw this green mist, not only did he not panic, but he became happy.

The next thing he was going to cultivate was the Fog Celestial Phenomenon.

Although this poisonous miasma green mist cannot be regarded as a celestial phenomenon, it still has the same effect, maybe this battle really has to be fought correctly, maybe you can really understand something from it.

"Hahaha, go die, boy, you are struggling to survive in this miasma, taste what despair is!"

In the thick green mist, there was a crazy laugh from the sad heart.

"It's just a miasma, what can I do?"

Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully, and behind him, the phantom of the Plague Demon King appeared.

To deal with the poisonous miasma, it is still the most suitable to use this martial spirit.

Gently raising his feet, Ling Xiao slowly walked towards the sad heart.

The Plague Demon King behind him opened his mouth and sucked it violently, and the poisonous miasma began to pour into the Plague Demon King's martial soul in large numbers.

"Huh?"

looked at this scene in amazement, and his face suddenly became solemn.

He had seen many opponents, but no one had ever been able to break his miasma like this.

Ling Xiao, this kid, is simply his nemesis!

But he couldn't just throw in the towel.

He is a half-step Tianzun with sixty percent strength, and his cultivation is much stronger than Ling Xiao, he will definitely not lose to Ling Xiao like this, absolutely not!

The miasma dissipated, and the ghost baby behind him let out a terrible scream, and two streams of mercury melted into his palms, and then stabbed through the air.

Ling Xiao just looked at the sad heart, walking slowly, looking unresponsive, and concentrating on comprehending the mystery of the fog in his heart.

Boom!

Syllable!

Those two mercury spikes were directly smashed out by the Plague Demon King, and they couldn't cause the slightest damage to Ling Xiao at all.

"Sad, your will to kill is very powerful, but it's a pity that your use is only superficial, and too immature. ”

Ling Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and there was already a hint of realization in his mind.

Although he still hasn't cultivated into the Misty Celestial Phenomenon for the time being, he believes that after going back this time, with the spiritual liquid, plus this trace of enlightenment, he can definitely succeed.

"I have to thank you for the gift you gave me, so in the end, I will let you die a happy death, and I will not let you die in sorrow. ”

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and the plague demon king behind him disappeared, replaced by Ye Gushan.