Chapter 807: Seeded Player
Willing to cut all his body, dare to pull the Holy Emperor off the horse!
Ling Xiao had no choice, and in the face of the Saint Emperor's aggressiveness, he could only defend himself in an extreme way. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Looking at the Saint Emperor's gloomy expression, Ling Xiao flicked his sleeves and didn't take away a cloud: "Sister Moon Girl, let's go!"
The Moon Maiden followed Ling Xiao away, and the Holy Emperor was so angry that his face turned pale, but he didn't do it again after all.
He didn't understand that Ji Fuling could get Yu Xuanyue's favor.
Why can this Ling Xiao also be favored by a strange woman like the Moon Girl.
Could it be that this Ling Xiao is really Ji Fuling's son?
No!
It shouldn't be possible, Ji Fuling's son had already died in the assassination back then, and he personally confirmed it.
Maybe it's just that he looks like Yu Xuanyue and has a personality like Ji Fuling, there are still such people.
The Holy Emperor took a deep breath, looked at the distant figures of Ling Xiao and the Moon Maiden, and suddenly lined up on the floor tiles with one palm, and the floor tiles that were a foot thick were actually smashed to pieces.
"The day after tomorrow, if a man defeats Ling Xiao, he can get Mingkong as his wife! If a woman defeats Ling Xiao, she can be crowned the princess of the Holy Dynasty!"
After speaking, his eyes revealed a cold killing intent.
Defeating Ling Xiao is only the first step, and next, he has to humiliate and humiliate this kid who dares not to give him face.
……
Two nights a day, it's really a short time.
Ling Xiao was originally worried that the Holy Emperor would be unfavorable to the people of the Yuehua Sect, so he made a large number of secret method scrolls overnight, which could be directly teleported back to the Yuehua Sect.
Of course, it can only be teleported back to Yuehua Sect.
You can't go anywhere else, because this arcane scroll uses the divine power of the Yuehua Pagoda.
However, the next day, the Holy Emperor did not make any moves.
Until the third day, the Tianjiao Battle officially kicked off, and there was still no action from the Holy Emperor.
Although Ling Xiao couldn't guess the Saint Emperor's thoughts, he was definitely going to participate in this battle, anyway, he was ready to flee for his life, and he was not afraid of what tricks the Saint Emperor would play.
Morning.
The sky has just turned white, but the playing field is already full of people, and the sound is monstrous.
Today's audience is more than ever.
Moreover, the original ten martial arts platforms have also been merged together to form a larger martial arts platform with a length and width of 100 meters.
Outside the boxy martial arts platform, there are ten defensive formations, which can defend against stronger attacks.
After all, today's twenty Tianjiao are the most outstanding group of people under the age of twenty on the Tianlong Continent at present.
Their strength may break through at any time.
In the event of a duel between the Heaven and Man Realm and the Heaven and Man Realm, the ordinary magic circle really can't be prevented.
When he arrived here, Ling Xiao felt that the atmosphere was completely different, and the eyes of those Tianjiao who had already arrived here seemed to have more longing.
It was the desire to win.
It's a desire to beat him.
Except for Long Chen's eyes, which revealed worry, the eyes of the rest of the people revealed a strong battle intent.
"What's the matter, Senior Brother Ling, these people seem to have an enmity with you?"
Lan Yu'er asked confusedly.
"Hmph, probably because of the banquet that day, I don't know what the old thing of the Holy Emperor said, these people are planning to target me. ”
Ling Xiao snorted coldly, in the face of the coercion of these people, he had no fear at all, and the originally calm fire of war in his heart burned brightly.
"You want to deal with me, and I also want to take your Jiuding luck!
Ling Xiao's face showed a look of joy.
After he obtained Jian Wuji's tripod luck, he found that this luck could not only improve people's luck and make the operation of the Heavenly Yuan Force in the body easier, but also continuously nourish the body and soul, and constantly sublimate the entire human body.
It's a wonderful feeling.
Of course, the rest of Tianjiao probably also have such thoughts.
Although they regard Ling Xiao as their biggest enemy, they are also very wary of each other, and no one wants to lose to anyone.
It was the battle between the last twenty, the fiercest and the most exciting.
Whoever can get the last Jiuding luck will become the chosen son and will be blessed by the fate of the entire Tianlong Continent.
At that point, things will be completely different.
After Yuehuazong's people arrived, about a quarter of an hour later, all the referees were also present.
The referee began to read out the rules of the Tianjiao battle in front of everyone.
The Tianjiao battle is carried out in the square market where the points are captured.
The match was played on a jousting table.
There are a total of 20 rounds, one opponent in each round.
And there is no such rule as a losing streak.
In other words, no matter what this time, every Tianjiao will get a chance to fight against other Tianjiao.
It will soon be clear which is stronger and which is weaker.
And anyone who becomes a martial artist will get Jiuding luck, but it is only somewhat different.
If you lose the battle, your luck will decrease, and if you win the battle, your luck will increase.
So if you admit defeat, the loss will be very serious.
Twenty rounds are played day and night, with a break between each round until the end of the round.
Such a rule is nothing, anyway, a transcendent realm martial artist can't die without sleeping or eating for a few days and nights, not to mention that there is still rest time in between, and he will recover after a little meditation and pranayama.
In addition, because Jian Wuji was killed, the Wind Demon, who was originally ranked twenty-one, was lucky to be substituted into the ranks of the Twenty Heavenly Pride.
Many people had doubts about Jian Wuji's killing, but everyone was tight-lipped that night, so it was almost impossible to find out what the news was.
"One last but not least, we will select six seeded players based on their previous performances, and these six seeded players will not meet in the previous matches, which is also to ensure that the match is exciting!"
The referee continued.
Although some people are not very satisfied with this rule, they have nothing to say in the face of the referee, so they can only accept it.
What's more, this does ensure that the excitement of the game is fair, so the audience is very recognized.
"Who do you think will be the six seeded players?"
"This is not nonsense, His Highness the Holy Son will definitely have no problem entering!"
"Don't forget that Mo Wuxian is the most difficult opponent in the last competition, His Royal Highness the Holy Son personally said that Mo Wushu is the most difficult opponent!"
"Bai Qianjiao must also be counted as one. ”
"There are three of them, and there are also Liu Taiyin and Red Samadhi. ”
"Liu Taiyin is okay, the red samadhi lost to Qin Bixue, there is no hope. ”
"Also, that's four, this fifth is definitely Qin Bixue, he can defeat the red samadhi, it's not a seed player who can't say it. ”
"Then there's the last one left, who do you think you should choose?"
"Ling Xiao, he defeated Jian Wuji after all!"
"I don't think Long Chen is worse than him!"
"Have you forgotten the red carp?"
"Tsk, this last person is really hard to choose. ”