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Although Ling Xiaoye couldn't move, he could still see it, he just smiled bitterly: "There is a life and death fight behind, don't be so confident!"

The scar-faced man didn't hear what Ling Xiaoye said, nor did he see Ling Xiaoye, he just laughed, and was immediately teleported away by the handsome man.

There were more than a dozen duels after Scarface, and Ling Xiaoye also watched them one by one.

During this time, there were a total of eighty-six people, plus himself and Su Mengyu, a total of forty-four games.

Ling Xiaoye also observed that among the more than eighty people, there were twenty martial artists above the Lingming Realm. Twelve or thirteen of them are from the Falling Moon Continent, and the rest are from the Alien Continent.

After getting rid of these Spirit Realm martial artists, most of the other martial artists who were sucked in here were in the Illusory God Realm, and as for the Wheel of Life Realm, Ling Xiaoye was the only one who was alone.

Fortunately, he was the first to participate in the competition, and because his opponent was torn apart by the white silk thread produced by the hundred-fold gourd on the spot, he won the game and also got a chance to watch so many games.

In these life and death competitions, Ling Xiaoye truly saw the duel between the Lingming Realm.

This also made Ling Xiaoye understand that his current level is still in the stage of physical confrontation, and to put it mildly, he has to fight in close quarters.

Of course, there are also monks who use magic weapons or cast spells to attack from a distance.

But after all, they are all the innate four realms of body refining, and they are not as good as the acquired five realms that have comprehended the Dao intent.

To put it bluntly, Lingming Realm is to touch the true laws of heaven and earth and comprehend the meaning of the Dao. Between gestures, you can borrow the momentum of heaven and earth, turn over mountains and seas, and cover the sky and the sun!

These insights were what Ling Xiaoye really felt from the life and death competition between the two Lingming Realms.

In this hundred-fold gourd, you can only listen to the words of those two strange-looking men, otherwise it will be a dead end.

If you want to fly away, you will be cut directly by the white silk thread!

If you want to hit those two men, you will also be killed by the black man.

Therefore, most of the warriors who were sucked into here knew that there was no way to resist these two men, and most of them chose to obey and fought to the death.

Now, among the eighty-eight people, two by two, after fierce competition, there are only forty-four people left!

The handsome man, facing Ling Xiaoye's direction, said loudly: "Little guy, you are the only Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist here, we have specially given you this opportunity, so that you can watch the life and death battle of these people throughout the whole process, come on, come on, tell me about your understanding!"

"It's just a Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist, what do you want him to do? Without the corresponding strength, he can't see any way!"

The black man poured cold water mercilessly, and his tone was full of disdain for Ling Xiaoye's low cultivation.

This old monster smiled and said, "Old Ghost Pan, where did you say that?"

"You and I have lived for more than a hundred years, no one has ever seen it, I looked at this kid, at the age of seventeen or eighteen years old, that is, the cultivation of the Wheel of Life Realm, he can only barely be regarded as qualified. ”

"You can't use the standards of the Luo Tian Continent to measure the martial artists of these small continents. ”

"So what? Slow cultivation is slow cultivation, there's nothing to say. Losing at the starting point, everything is. ”

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Yu Laowei, who originally wanted Ling Xiaoye to talk about his feelings and liven up the atmosphere, quarreled with Old Ghost Pan a little at this moment, as if he had forgotten about Ling Xiaoye.

After a cup of tea, Old Ghost Pan didn't seem to be able to speak like an old monster, so he said loudly to Ling Xiaoye: "Hey, little mute, hurry up and tell me what you have seen, so that this Old Monster Yu will die!"

This person's eyes were full of contempt, he didn't believe that Ling Xiaoye's dog would spit out ivory from his mouth.

Ling Xiaoye was worried about the depression of not being able to speak for a few days, and after seeing that Old Monster Yu lifted some of the prohibitions in the silkworm cocoon that bound him, he said: "Wonderful, but it can't compare to the two seniors!"

This is Ling Xiaoye's deliberate boasting, however, he is just stating a fact.

In fact, Ling Xiaoye's current idea is very simple, that is, to survive until the strength of the two wandering souls, Agula and Gao Changfeng, recovers, that is, when he will kill the old monster and the old ghost Pan in front of him.

It's a pity that his strength now is really not worth mentioning in front of the two masters in the late stage of the Spirit Realm.

In order to save his life, he had to pat someone else's ass.

Of course, this is also a helpless move. Ling Xiaoye couldn't grasp the thoughts of the two masters at all, so he had to speak in this kind of praise, at least it couldn't arouse the killing intent of the two.

Hearing Ling Xiaoye's words, the old ghost Pan, who was not in the dark, raised the corners of his mouth at this moment, and said sarcastically: "Look at it, it's all empty words!"

The handsome Old Monster Yu's face was calm at the moment, but he still asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes!"

Ling Xiaoye replied, he paused deliberately before saying, "Looking at the forty-four games, the most lucky battle is none other than mine. But if you want to say that the easiest competition, it is the twenty-eighth competition, the master of the Lingming Realm in blue clothes, just raised his hand slightly, and scratched the opponent's internal organs in the air, his skills are quite profound, and his technique is also extremely spicy!"

"Hey, that's analytical. ”

Yu Lao Wei nodded slightly in agreement.

"Go on, it's better to analyze it one by one!"

The old ghost Pan, who is not black, has a black face at the moment, allowing Ling Xiaoye to continue to analyze.

Then, Ling Xiaoye began to analyze the forty-four battles from beginning to end, and also gave his own comments, and occasionally pointed out his own feelings.

Unexpectedly, when he said this, it actually made the two masters listen to it with relish, especially the old monster, the more he listened, the happier he became, and his face was full of smiles.

After Ling Xiaoye finished his analysis, this old monster said: "Well, yes, the insight is still good, plus being able to wake up in the hundred-fold gourd shows that this son's spiritual power is not bad, it seems that it can be refined into a semi-puppet for people to practice!"

"Heh! I said Yu Lao blame, why are you so boring, it turns out that you want this kid to be a half-puppet!"

The old ghost Pan, who was not in the dark, sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that Old Monster Yu had asked Ling Xiaoye to say it for so long, it turned out to be a purpose.

Old Monster Yu smiled and said to Ling Xiaoye: "If your cultivation can reach the late stage of the Illusory God Realm, maybe I can consider taking you as an apprentice, and I will definitely grow some way by reminding you." It's a pity that the aura you exude is quite messy, it should be learning from the East and the West, and the exercises you practice are not pure. Therefore, I am not qualified to be my personal disciple. ”