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Ling Xiao smiled faintly, he was exposed to this aspect, the analytical ability of the mountain and river martial soul is too strong, plus he has cultivated a lot of martial arts over the years, although it is a little miscellaneous, but because he has cultivated everything, he can see the flaws and advantages of martial arts more accurately.

The competition of the five groups is still going on, and the strong dialogue has not been staged for the time being.

The Holy Son Ji Mingkong, the Demon Eye Demon was not injured, Po Qianjun, Liang Xiao, Feng Renjie, and Zhai Jun all won the victory they deserved.

There is nothing to say about the battle between Ji Mingkong and Mo Wuxian, because the people who met them directly chose to admit defeat.

Po Qianjun's performance was very fierce, and his opponent hadn't even understood how he could make a move, and the people had already reached the bottom of the competition platform.

Liang Xiao and Feng Renjie's performances were equally terrifying, both defeating their opponents with one move.

As for Ling Xiao, he also defeated the opponent in one move, but his performance was not so exaggerated and eye-catching, although it was also excellent, it was too inconspicuous compared to the battles of Po Qianjun and Liang Xiao and Feng Renjie.

Although most of the players are of equal strength, there are still such monsters, which is really helpless.

Of course, among the people who have already competed, in addition to the Holy Son and the Demon Wuxian, the most dazzling is undoubtedly the Breaking Thousand Army.

Even Liang Xiao and Feng Renjie were secretly praying not to meet this madman.

Soon, the second match of the warriors began.

This time, from the beginning, it was the main event.

"Ling Xiao, break a thousand armies, go to the showdown!"

In the fifth group, the most dazzling Breaking Thousand Army, the most low-key Ling Xiao met.

Although in the previous group stage, Po Qianjun conceded defeat when facing Ling Xiao, it was only a strategic concedion.

No one will think that breaking the thousand army is not as good as Ling Xiao, but they just think that Ling Xiao is lucky.

Demon Wuxian's eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "Compared with Ling Xiao, the Broken Thousand Army is a little less cunning and calm, and the odds of winning are not great, it is estimated that it is only two or three percent, but if Ling Xiao wants to win him, he also needs to pay a heavy price!"

Demon Wuxian said so, no one would doubt it.

His views were never missed.

The rest of the people also nodded, and even the Holy Son Ji Mingkong breathed a sigh of relief.

If Ling Xiao had to pay a price for dealing with the Broken Thousand Army, it would not be her opponent at all, and it could even be said that it was not worth mentioning.

Po Qianjun jumped onto the competition platform and looked at Ling Xiao on the opposite side with a hideous smile.

"Lao Tzu admitted defeat just now, but I was afraid of scaring you, this time, I will let you know how good I am. ”

"Yes, I thought you were self-aware, that's why you threw in the towel. ”

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, Po Qianjun's face was not very good-looking, but it was more of a question.

He had also seen Ling Xiao's battle before, and he knew very well that Ling Xiao was very strong.

But even so, he is fifty percent sure of defeating Ling Xiao.

But why is Ling Xiao's performance so calm, is this kid bluffing?

Or is it retained?

Hmph, when it comes to retaining strength, Lao Tzu has also retained it, and I don't believe that I will really lose to you!

On the referee's bench, the original ten groups of referees and the original group of referees sat together, and they were jointly responsible for the refereeing work of the five groups.

A group of referees said with a smile: "The strength of the broken army is very strong, and in the group stage, he pays attention to retaining his strength and chooses to admit defeat in front of Ling Xiao, otherwise, the result is difficult to predict." ”

The ten groups of referees shook their heads and said: "Po Qianjun can still see it, but this Ling Xiao is too mysterious, he has never even used a weapon from beginning to end, I don't know what kind of martial artist he is." ”

"Maybe he was originally a warrior who fought with his bare hands, and such people are not uncommon. ”

A group of referees laughed.

"Who do you think will win?" asked the ten judges.

"Lingxiao. ”

A group of referees hesitated for a moment and said: "This is the result of Mo Wuxian's observation, there should be no mistake, but the battle will not be too easy, but it is a pity that Ling Xiao does not seem to have mastered the Tianyuan Force, otherwise, even if it is the position of the sixth prince of the Holy Dynasty, he can try to compete for the next one." ”

"That's right, even if it is a Heavenly Vein martial artist, he may not be able to master the Heavenly Yuan Force, after all, it is the power that belongs to the Heavenly and Human Realm martial artists, and it is too mysterious. ”

The ten groups of judges are also very optimistic about Ling Xiao, so they are a little disappointed.

He actually wanted to see Ling Xiao join the ranks of the six sons of the Holy Dynasty, so that his face would also shine, after all, Ling Xiao was the one he watched stand out from the group stage step by step.

Of course, he wouldn't force it.

After all, it is easy to become a Tianmai martial artist, but it is not easy to condense the Tianyuan power, which is not only related to comprehension, but also related to one's own martial soul and qualifications.

Otherwise, no matter how strong the strength is, it is impossible to master the Tian Yuan Force, and only the trace of the naturally formed Tian Yuan Power is useless at all.

"Qianjun, as a disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Academy, he is not allowed to lose to an unknown person!"

In the stands, an old man shouted.

Po Qianjun's face changed slightly.

Losing to the Sixth Prince of the Holy Dynasty, or even to those geniuses of the previous session, may be nothing, but Ling Xiao is just a nameless person in the entire Tianlong Continent, if he loses to him, it will really be shameless.

Not only will he lose face, but the entire Tianlong Academy will also follow him.

However, in the face of Ling Xiao, the Breaking Thousand Army really didn't have much chance of winning.

Still didn't draw his sword, Ling Xiao just looked at Po Qianjun lightly and said, "You don't need to have so much pressure, because it's not a shame to lose to me, the Holy Son will be defeated in my hands!"

"Hmph, how can the Holy Son be defeated by a nameless person like you, just let me break a thousand armies today to end your arrogance!"

Po Qianjun took a deep breath.

There was no way back for him.

In this battle, we must do our best, otherwise, it is estimated that even the Tianlong Academy will not be able to return.

On the multiple-choice question of preserving strength to advance or defeating Ling Xiao, he could only choose the latter.

Airplanes!

The ghostly light flashed on the storage ring, and the sword of the broken thousand army was taken out, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction, and the invisible sword qi forced towards Ling Xiao like wind pressure.

The air around them was oppressed and distorted.

"Good sword!

Ling Xiao stood there, still not intending to draw his sword.

"You still don't have a sword?"

Po Qianjun was a little annoyed, he knew that Ling Xiao was a martial artist who was good at making swords, if he didn't use his sword, he would look down on him.

"There's no need for that. ”

Ling Xiao shook his head lightly and said.

Mo Wuxian looked at Ling Xiao, couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "This person is arrogant and arrogant, no matter how strong his strength is, he will inevitably capsize in the gutter, just now I said that he can win a thousand armies, but now, I have to draw a question mark." ”

"Thunderbird Swordsmanship, Eagle Strikes the Sky!"

With a loud shout, the sword of the broken army stabbed out.

A sword stabbed out, the wind was loud, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the terrifying sense of separation made many people close to the competition platform choose to retreat.