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And Ling Xiao's cultivation on the outside at this time was only a Heavenly Vein Martial Artist in the growth period.

Therefore, this Wang Siru did not take him seriously at all.

"Yuehua Sect? is the last sect? Luck is so good, this point has been obtained!"

Muttering, Wang Siru suddenly moved, the glaive long knife opened and closed, and directly slashed down on Ling Xiao's head.

The move is fast and very powerful.

Although the moves are not flashy or weird, it is not easy to dodge them because they are too fast.

The sword light flickered, like a silver match, terrifying.

Ling Xiao stood there without moving, and the terrifying killing will was released along with the sword intent, like a sharp sword piercing into the other party's heart.

"No—!"

When Wang Siru's big knife was still in mid-air, the whole person suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood on the blade, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"What a terrible will!"

Ten groups of judges watched in amazement.

Since the start of the competition, except for the Demon Injury, only Ling Xiao can easily defeat his opponent with this kind of Fang Market.

"It's a pity, both Shengyu and He Shengliang, with the demon without injury, this Ling Xiao is destined to not go far on this road. ”

The referee sighed.

It is said that in ancient times, the two masters of Youliang and Yu were equal in strength, but Yu was inferior to Liang in everything, and was finally angry to death by Zhuge Liang.

And the referee's words are derived from this allusion.

As for whether the allusion is true or not, it is difficult to judge because it is too long ago.

But when the referee said this, he clearly felt that Ling Xiao's talent in the soul secret technique could not be compared with the demon without injury.

Ling Xiao heard his words, but he just smiled faintly, turned around and walked off the competition platform.

And his opponent Wang Siru has been carried off the competition platform.

In fact, Wang Siru's injury was not serious, the key was that he was frightened by Ling Xiao, and it was estimated that he would be fine after resting for a while.

"What is Wang Siru doing with that idiot? Could it be that he has received the benefits of the Yuehua Sect?"

The referee was a powerhouse in the Cave Heaven Realm, so he could see that Ling Xiao had used his soul power, but most of the martial artists could not reach that level, so they didn't know what Ling Xiao had done.

I thought that Wang Siru had released the water.

Even Yan Liehuo thought so.

But if the referee doesn't speak, it's useless for them to be dissatisfied.

"Ling Xiaosheng!

Next, the wind demon listens and breaks the thousand armies to play!"

As the voices of the ten groups of referees fell, the ten groups suddenly discussed one after another.

Even a lot of the audience looked over this way.

Ling Xiao knows that he is indeed very strong.

However, the audience doesn't seem to be paying attention to him, but to the wind demon.

"Wind Demon is finally on the field, the last martial arts festival ranked nineteenth, and among the tenth group, he is the strongest!"

"That's right, in order not to let the top twenty meet too early, when grouping, among the ten groups, there will be two top twenty players in each group, our tenth group is the nineteenth Wind Demon Ting, and the second type Zhai Jun. ”

"These two people are probably the two with the highest points in our group in the end, so there should be no surprises. ”

"That Breaking Thousand Army is said to be a martial artist of the Heavenly Dragon Academy, I don't know what the strength is, can I hold up ten moves under the Wind Demon Listening?"

"It's difficult, Po Qianjun is just a newcomer, let alone ten moves, it would be thankful to be able to walk through four or five moves under the hands of the Wind Demon. ”

The discussion of everyone made Ling Xiao smile a little.

Can newcomers be underestimated?

Although this thousand-breaking army did not enter the top six in the preliminaries, its strength is definitely above the wind demon.

Ling Xiao is completely sure.

As for the wind demon, a typical ninja costume, his appearance is quite ruthless, and there is a black aura in the center of his eyebrows, which is left behind by often killing innocent people.

If you don't resolve it as soon as possible, I'm afraid that sooner or later you will go crazy.

Ling Xiao has no good impression of such a person, but his judgment is not affected by his own emotional factors.

You must know that Po Qianjun still wanted to kill him when he was in the True Demon Forbidden Land, and he didn't have a good impression of Po Qianjun.

But in terms of strength, it is indeed better than breaking a thousand troops, there is no doubt about it.

This guy actually uses a sword, the same sword as Ling Xiao.

Standing there, there was an air of destruction and destruction.

If you're not mistaken, this guy should have comprehended the sword intent of destruction!

Ling Xiao looked at the two of them with interest.

On the stage.

The two stood more than ten meters apart, their faces revealing a strong sense of confidence.

"Po Qianjun, for the sake of you being a disciple of the Tianlong Academy, take the initiative to admit defeat, so as not to be ugly. ”

The Wind Demon listened and looked at the broken thousand army, and said lightly.

There was a strong sense of confidence and pride in his tone.

"Hahahaha!"

Po Qianjun suddenly laughed wildly.

"What are you laughing at?"

Wind Demon frowned.

"I laugh at you idiot, you can't do more than three tricks under my hands!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a basin of boiling water poured into the crowd.

Not only the players in the ten groups, but also the surrounding audience scoffed at Po Qianjun's words.

This guy is too ashamed, right, people who didn't even enter the top six in the preliminaries, their strength should not be as good as Yan Liehuo, and they actually dare to talk like this in front of the Wind Demon?

Who does the Wind Demon listen to?

That was the twentieth place in the last session, and Yan Liehuo was only fifty-one.

Even among the Heavenly King Sect, Wind Demon Listening is also the sixth existence of the top ten core disciples.

In terms of cultivation, he is not worse than the demon without injury, the Tao without a name and others, and the martial arts he cultivates are also the jade martial arts of the Tianwangmen, which is definitely the top among the martial artists at this stage.

It's just that the reputation is not so loud.

How can this thousand-broken army dare to look down on him?

"Interesting!"

The Wind Demon laughed angrily when he heard the words of Po Qianjun: "I originally thought that we were our own people and didn't want to do anything to you, but you really don't know what to do, you said that you will defeat me in three moves? I'm not so arrogant, and I will definitely let you get out of the competition within five moves." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it. ”

Po Qianjun always held his breath.

In the original preliminaries, the reason why he did not become one of the last six people was not because his strength was inferior to those six people, but because he was pitted by the phantom figure that appeared at the end.

It's a bit embarrassing to say it, he doesn't want to mention it again, now he just wants to show his strength as soon as possible in the finals, so that those people know that he is not a coward.

Unfortunately, Wind Demon Listening became a stepping stone for him to prove himself.

"Fulfill you!"

The Wind Demon sneered, the light of the storage ring flashed, and a narrow long knife used by the ninja appeared in his hand.

With a slight flick of his wrist, the long knife actually burst out with more than a dozen bird-shaped thunderbolt sword qi and pounced on Po Qianjun.

Each sword qi is mixed with a terrifying thunder and lightning will, although it is not very powerful, but it can cause a great threat to martial artists below the realm of heaven and man.