For a spineless guy like Qin Bixue, Ling Xiao has always been nothing good

In fact, with Qin Bixue's qualifications, he is completely not lost to the Holy Son, and if he loses today, he will have a chance to surpass in the future, but this guy is completely willing to be a dog for the Holy Son, which is really unsightly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

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After Ling Xiao defeated Qin Bixue, the audience had lost interest in other matches, and the only thing they wanted to watch was the duel between Ling Xiao and the Holy Son Ji Mingkong.

So much so that the eighteenth round of the game is still going on, and many people are restless.

Until the start of the final round, the audience was still anxious.

But the referee team seemed to be deliberately against the audience, and insisted on putting the duel between Ling Xiao and Ji Mingkong in the last game.

Now all but the first and second places are clear.

Qin Bixue third;

Bai Qianjiao fourth;

Demon is not harmed fifth;

Longchen sixth!

Coupled with Ji Mingkong and Ling Xiao, they are the new six sons of the Holy Dynasty.

And Lan Yu'er was lucky enough to get a ninth, although it was not easy, but after all, she entered the top ten, which made the people of Yuehua Sect too excited.

Jin Guang Tianzun couldn't even hold back his tears.

"Ling Xiao should be the second, but this year's Martial Arts Festival, our Yuehua Sect is also in the limelight, Ling Xiao is second, Lan Yu'er is ninth, Dai Yuling is twenty-four, Leng Hao is fifty-two, these top 100 places account for four places. ”

Tianyan Tianzun also sighed.

"Yes, it would be great if Ling Xiao could defeat Ji Mingkong. ”

Guanghan Tianzun still has a little ambition.

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult, you have all seen Ji Mingkong's battle before, she is powerful, completely above others, and it is a luxury to win him. ”

Tianyan Tianzun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Although I have a lot of confidence in Ling Xiao, it is really too difficult to win against Ji Mingkong. Jin Guang Tianzun also felt the same way.

No matter how worried they were, there was only one final matchup left in the final of the Martial Arts Festival.

On one side is Ling Xiao, and on the other side is Ji Mingkong.

Ling Xiao, the biggest dark horse in this martial arts festival, has passed all the way, and has still maintained a winning streak, with the same record as Ji Mingkong, the points are exactly the same, and even the luck is exactly the same.

His strength seems to be never seen through, as if it will always be hidden.

Every time you fight, you will give people a surprise, an accident.

Just when you think he's not good, he's surprisingly terrifying.

Even Qin Bixue, who was in the realm of the First Ray of Heaven, was cut off by Ling Xiao, which was really unexpected.

As for the Holy Son Ji Mingkong, there is no need to introduce too much at all, the last martial arts festival was the first, the head of the six sons of the Holy Dynasty.

No matter who you face, it's an easy win.

The cultivation has even reached the early realm of Liangyi Heaven, which makes everyone look at this high-ranking woman with admiration.

"Before this game starts, shouldn't His Highness the Holy Son tell us about our bet first?"

Ling Xiao was not in a hurry to get on stage, anyway, the competition platform was still being maintained intensely, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't get on it at this time.

"What bet?"

The audience was a little confused.

Ling Xiao is just a disciple of the Yuehua Sect, and the Holy Son is the one who wants to inherit the Holy Emperor throne, what kind of bet will there be between the two of them?

Very few people knew about this, after all, this bet was only made between Ling Xiao and the Holy Son.

At the beginning of Yuehuazong, few people knew.

Ling Xiao must let more people know, otherwise, if Ji Mingkong loses and doesn't admit it, then he really can't say anything.

"I didn't expect you to dare to admit that bet, I thought you were too scared to bring it up. ”

Ji Mingkong sneered, then stood up from his seat and said loudly: "My bet with Ling Xiao is very simple, if he loses, he will be interrogated by the Holy Emperor in public, pay the price for killing the disciples of the Sword King Sect, and become my slave for the rest of his life!"

Ling Xiao continued: "If the Holy Son loses, the Holy Dynasty will no longer ask about the affairs of the Sword King Sect, and the Holy Son will still be a slave and a servant in front of me! ”

What the!

The content of the gambling contract was really shocked, which is too bold.

Not to mention who wins or loses, Ling Xiao dared to make such a bet with the Holy Son, it was simply not in his eyes that the Holy Dynasty royal family and the Heavenly King Gate were not taken seriously.

On the audience stage, countless disciples of the Heavenly King Sect looked at the green-robed young man near the competition platform with angry eyes.

For Ling Xiao, they were still very unfamiliar with each other.

But the martial arts festival has been carried out so far, and they will not feel strange.

The biggest dark horse in the finals of this martial arts festival, who dares to underestimate this person?

Of course, at the beginning of the game, most people mentioned this name with a bit of disdain and ridicule.

What kind of ability can a mere Yuehua Sect disciple, a sect disciple ranked at the bottom of the twelve sects, dare to provoke the core disciple of their sect.

Now, instead of contempt and ridicule, they have become angry and intensely jealous.

Who is the Son?

After being announced as her daughter, she was not only an unattainable holy son, but also a goddess in the hearts of countless disciples of the Twelve Sects!

On weekdays, most of the disciples of the Heavenly King Sect did not have the opportunity to come into contact with the Holy Son, not only because of the arrogant and indifferent character of the Holy Son.

Even more because of the most noble origin on the Dragon Continent that day.

But the woman who had difficulty even getting in touch with them now made a bet with Ling Xiao, and if she lost, she would become Ling Xiao's maid.

It's jealous to think about.

Although this jealousy is somewhat strange and deformed.

It was precisely because of these that almost all the disciples of the Heavenly King Sect had a very bad impression of Ling Xiao.

When talking about this person, they are all extremely sarcastic, sarcastic and criticized, as if they don't say that Ling Xiao is worthless, they don't want to give up.

I really don't know if Ling Xiao robbed their wife or slept with their daughter.

In the face of the aura of contempt and anger condensed by the disciples of the Heavenly King Sect, Ling Xiao always had an indifferent and calm smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the rest of the sect secretly gave Ling Xiao a thumbs up.

This Ling Xiao not only passed all the way to the end of the final of the martial arts festival, but also satisfied their deep blasphemy against the Holy Son.

"Hehe, it's a model for my generation, even the Holy Son dares to tease, amazing, amazing!"

Especially some of the disciples in the sect, I don't know what I think of from the gambling contract, and they laugh very strangely.

Ji Mingkong looked at Ling Xiao not far away.

I was disgusted with this man to the extreme.

"The gambling contract has been announced to the world, and the competition platform has been basically repaired, can our battle start next?"

Ji Mingkong said to Ling Xiao.

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