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Everything was going as Ling Xiaoye thought, which made a smile appear on Ling Xiaoye's face, a few points more than before.

"Hmph, you've been mocking me in every way since we met, it's fun, isn't it?"

Ling Xiaoye threw out the flying knife as he spoke.

This seemingly ordinary attack method can actually make this scar-faced man have to use the Xuan Soul to come out and resist these weird flying knives.

Of course, the main thing is that the scarface man just now used too much mana true yuan, and most of his physical strength was consumed, which was undoubtedly his mistake.

Ling Xiaoye threw out more than a dozen throwing knives in a row, making the scarface man tired to deal with.

Suddenly, Ling Xiaoye suddenly activated the mana true element, and then condensed on top of his fist, and suddenly struck a dragon chanting fist.

This punch also came out of the air, the punch was like a strong wind, the speed of the fist was like thunder, and in a moment, the phantom's Zhenyuan big fist hit the head of the scarface man.

The Scarface Man's shield was easily broken by Ling's fist, and then his head was hit hard, and the Xuan Soul suddenly stopped being blessed.

This person's body, like a broken kite, rolled in the air a few times, and then landed, spitting a pool of blood in his mouth, and lying on the ground weakly, trying to get up but in vain.

"Just now, you played a total of six boxing martial arts, but all of them were blocked by me. Although you dodged my flying knife, you didn't dodge my boxing skills, so your cultivation is in vain!"

This kind of thing, Ling Xiaoye is sometimes very willing to do.

It's not that he holds a grudge, it's that what this scar-faced man did before, it's really annoying.

Now as soon as he came to power, it was as if he had won, and he didn't take Ling Xiaoye in his eyes at all, and he was angry to death.

In order to rub the arrogance of this scar-faced man, Ling Xiaoye decided to use this way of words and actions to counter the man's humiliation.

Ling smiled, and he said, "Don't you think you're very powerful? Don't you think I'm vulnerable? Now, who is lying on the ground?"

"I ......"

The Scarface man was halfway through his words at the moment, and he was directly choked.

Seeing such a situation, Ling Xiaoye was naturally happy, and he continued to count: "I can't imagine it, right? The taste of being defeated by a Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist is even more uncomfortable, right?"

"You ......"

The scarface man spat out another mouthful of blood at this time, obviously angry.

Before the fight, he was arrogant, but after the fight, he was so embarrassed, if it was someone else, he would be so unwilling, and he would be so angry.

Ling Xiaoye didn't bother to say anything more about this scar-faced man, since it was a life-and-death fight, then it would end this person's life, so he raised his hand and another flying knife, which hit the scarface man's eyebrows.

The scarface man, who had no combat effectiveness, in the last moment of his life, could only watch the flying knife sink straight into his head, and suddenly there was a sharp pain, and the person lost consciousness.

Yu Laowei, who was outside the field, touched his chin and said to himself: "I didn't expect this son to have such a means!"

"Hey, when you say that, I think this kid is good, you better not be a half-puppet! ”

Old Ghost Pan's eyes revealed a hint of longing.

"Let's talk about this later!"

Old Monster Yu can only prevaricate like this, he actually wants Ling Xiaoye, this kid, at least, there is an indescribable feeling, which makes people feel that this kid is not simple.

Teleporting Ling Xiaoye back into the cocoon, Yu Lao Wei continued a new competition.

The second competition of the third round was a duel between two martial artists of the Lingming Realm of the Falling Moon Continent, after all, they were fighting for their own life and death, and the two fought darkly, causing ripples of spiritual energy.

This battle was even more exciting than any previous one, and of course, it took a lot of time.

Ling Xiaoye calculated, it was about two or three hours.

However, this kind of situation is a major benefit for him, and it is good to have so much time to refine the Beneficial Divine Fruit for Agula and Gao Changfeng in the Qiankun bag.

This earth-shattering competition ended with a crushing defeat for both sides, and one of the masters, who had cultivated a little higher, was unloaded by the defeated and shed blood.

The defeated Lingming Realm martial artist died a miserable death, and his head was directly cut off by the victor, and his body was also broken.

Yu Lao Wei cleaned up the competition platform and continued a new game.

In the fourth game, Ling Xiaoye's worried figure appeared - Su Mengyu played!

Su Mengyu's opponent was Elder Yue of the Rain Soul Palace!

As soon as Elder Yue came to the stage, after waking up, he looked at Su Mengyu carefully and sneered, "It turned out to be you!"

"It's me, what's wrong?"

Su Mengyu pretended to be calm and asked rhetorically.

"Where's your boss, is he dead?"

Elder Yue deserved to be an old Jianghu, and he wanted to use this kind of words to disturb Su Mengyu's reason.

How could Su Mengyu be fooled, and immediately sneered: "Even if you die three or four times, he will be fine!"

"Little girl, how can you speak, since you are disrespectful, then there is no need for me to show mercy!"

Elder Yue wanted to occupy the moral high ground again at this moment, and said coldly.

"You're the one who speaks disrespectfully!"

Su Mengyu directly pushed back this sentence.

"No nonsense, now we are trapped in this hellish place, either you die or I live, let's talk with our fists!"

Elder Yue took out the magic weapon of the abacus and looked at Su Mengyu coldly.

Su Mengyu was good at casting spells, so she didn't make any big moves, but calmed down and observed what kind of trick this Elder Yue wanted to make.

Ling Xiaoye, who couldn't hold back, immediately transmitted a message to Su Mengyu: "Be careful of his calculations! You have to wait until this person casts a large-scale spell, at that moment, the shield of this person's lower body will have a trace of weakness, just hit it there!"

"Good!"

Su Mengyu replied, neatly.

She began to enter a defensive state again, wanting to wait until this Elder Yue cast a large-scale spell before following the method Ling Xiaoye said, hit a few large fireballs and roast the lower half of this person's body.

For this Elder Yue, Su Mengyu was a little hateful no matter what she said, it was this guy who said that there was something like Xianyun Xuelu, which was against the sky, so she let Ling Xiaoye join the assassination operation with her.

Now that she has come to this field, she is certainly at fault, but more importantly, she has been fooled by this person, so her anger is not small!