Chapter 162: A River of Blood
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"Hmm, do you want me to go by name?" Ling Xiao's face moved, the secret path still came, smiled bitterly, and then walked out of the crowd quietly, first saluted the blood, and then jumped onto the competition platform.
"It's him, the new demon Ling Xiao who killed Lian Yun in the Thousand Peerless Peak Trial last time, but it's a pity, he hasn't broken through to the Condensate Realm yet, can it be this Prince Xi's opposite?"
Since the last Thousand Peerless Peak Trial, Ling Xiao's fame has risen sharply among the disciples of the outer sect of this sect, and he has overtaken the three major demons of the outer gate and become the top genius among the outer gates, but at the moment, everyone is not very optimistic about him, after all, that Wang Zixi is a demon monk who has advanced to the condensation realm, and he also has the qualifications of demons, and the gap in cultivation is difficult to make up for at all.
"Hehe, is this the first person in the outer sect of this sect? I don't know what the strength is, but depending on the situation, it doesn't seem to be very good. β
In the crowd, there was a small group of people standing in the martial arts square like chickens, and the surrounding outer disciples did not dare to approach them, because they were inner disciples, and their status was much higher than that of the outer disciples.
What is speaking at this moment is a cold young man with a long sword in his arms, ranked seventy-sixth among the eight hundred inner disciples, his cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the condensation realm, and he is very famous among the inner disciples, he is the fastest inner disciple in the recent ranking, nicknamed "Afterimage Sword", his real name is Chen Mu.
"I don't know what the sect master thinks, this kid doesn't even have the cultivation of the Condensation Realm, isn't it even more embarrassing for our Yin Demon Sect to go up?"
Next to Chen Mu is a young man named Wei Hai, who is a good friend of Chen Mu, and his ranking among the inner disciples is on par with Chen Mu, and he is also a master.
The two glanced at each other, and then shook their heads, at this time, the sect master actually let an outer disciple of the Mist Transformation Realm play, and it was really not even half of the chance to win
"In the early stage of the Mist Transformation Realm, you can also be called the number one in the outer sect of the Yin Demon Sect?"
Wang Zixi glanced at Ling Xiao lightly, and said, "Is there no one in your Yin Demon Sect anymore, and you actually sent someone like you to fight with me?" Do you think you have this qualification?"
"Whether you are qualified or not, you will know if you try it. Ling Xiao smiled faintly.
Under the stage of the competition, the blood demon suddenly smiled, looked at Yin Sheng and said, "Yin Sect Master, are you sure you want to let an outer disciple in the early stage of the Mist Transformation Realm fight Zixi?"
However, at this time, there was a flash of light in Yin Sheng's eyes, how could this Ling Xiao's body have the breath of human race, although it is very light, but there is still it, it seems that this matter will have to be carefully examined later.
"What, doesn't the Blood Sect Master have any opinions?"
"Not really. The blood demon shook his head slightly, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, since the Yin Demon Sect wanted to continue to embarrass people, then of course he wanted to fulfill them, although it was said that Ling Xiao killed Lian Yun, but in fact, it was Ling Xiao who knocked Lian Yun off the cliff, and it was Chongshui who killed Lian Yun, not Ling Xiao.
"Boy, if you can take me a sword qi without dying, then you have the qualifications to let me use the sword. β
The corners of Wang Zixi's mouth hooked, the big sword in his hand pointed at Ling Xiao, and said lightly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, my sword will see blood as soon as it is shot, even if it is an ordinary sword qi, it is not something that a person like you can accept." β
"I just stand still, why don't I pick up your ten sword qi?" The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth hooked, and a cold smile appeared on his cold face, and his tone was equally wild.
"Shamelessly! It seems that you really don't know how to write dead words. β
Wang Zixi smiled coldly, and then with a wave of the giant sword in his hand, a sharp golden sword instantly cut through the distance of seven or eight zhang and attacked in front of Ling Xiao.
On the iron-hard jousting platform, a long crack was left along the way, with gravel splashing and smoke billowing out.
The sword qi was like a rainbow, and the golden sword light seemed to cut the entire space of the competition platform in half, and in the sneering voice, the huge sword light instantly slashed in front of Ling Xiao.
Many of the disciples of the Yin Demon Sect under the competition stage have already been a little unbearable to look at it anymore, the prince of this Blood Demon Sect is arrogant, but his strength is indeed incomparable, the cultivation of the Condensation Realm, coupled with the demonic Heavenly FΓΉ, the strength is simply terrifying, even if it is placed among the inner disciples, I am afraid that it is also the number one incredible person.
Just as these outer disciples thought, at this time, Chen Mu and Wei Hai both shook their heads slightly.
"Chen Mu, judging from the strength that this Wang Zixi is currently showing, I'm afraid that he is no longer inferior to a mid-stage condensation realm cultivator. β
Wei Hai's face was slightly pale, this Wang Zixi's strength was indeed strong enough to threaten most of the inner disciples.
"That's right, if it were in our Yin Demon Sect, it should be able to rank about four hundred inner disciples, maybe even higher. Chen Mu nodded, not optimistic about Ling Xiao of this sect at all.
"It looks like it's out of the picture. β
Both sighed.
The cold sword qi blew Ling Xiao's robe up, and the black hair on his head danced wildly, and at this moment, Ling Xiao finally moved, only to see him gently stretch out his right palm, blocking in the air.
Snort!
The sword qi slashed into his palm, and there was a grinding sound, and circles of sparks splashed out, like two brilliant fireworks.
Wave!
With a slight wave of Ling Xiao's right palm, the sword qi was directly shattered and annihilated in the air.
"This"
Under the arena, countless people were stunned and gasped, the sword qi emitted by a condensation realm monk was directly blocked with his hands, and it seemed to be so easy, is this still a human?
"Damn, we're not dazzled, are we?"
Not only were the outer disciples stunned, but even Chen Mu and Wei Hai were stunned, the two were stunned for a while, and Wei Hai opened his mouth and said: "Chen Mu, this kid is weird, with Wang Zixi's strength, a sword qi can be cut even by iron and stone, he dared to block it with his palm, and in the end, he successfully blocked it." β
Chen Mu's pupils shrank for a moment, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he blurted out: "Impossible, unless this kid has practiced some body forging exercises, or is a mad demon, how can his defense be so strong?"
"Huh, you actually blocked my sword qi?"
Wang Zixi raised his eyebrows, then put the big sword on his shoulder, and said lightly: "So-so, you can actually take me a sword qi, but you are qualified to let me use the sword." β
If he wasn't mistaken, this kid named Ling Xiao should have cultivated a top-notch defense technique and body quenching technique at the spirit level, and the realm was not low, otherwise it would be impossible to receive a sword qi from himself.
As for the mad demon, it is not impossible, but judging from the aura emanating from Ling Xiao's body, it is at most a demon, and even a human race, it is even more unlikely to be a mad demon.
"But, that's all, the attack power of a sword qi is only thirty percent of my total strength at most, as long as I use fifty percent of my strength, this kid has to be seriously injured and fall to the ground." β
In the final analysis, Wang Zixi still didn't take this Yin Demon Sect disciple in the early stage of the Mist Transformation Realm in his eyes at all, even if it was the outer disciple of the First Prison Sect's First Great Sect Chaotian Sect, as long as he was not promoted to the Condensation Realm, it would be no different from the Earth Chicken Tile Dog to him.
Ling Xiao smiled faintly and said, "Your strength is okay, maybe I can't draw my sword." β
His current strength can also be said to be unprecedentedly powerful, after using star power, he will take out the wealth he has accumulated and secretly go down the mountain to buy some elixirs, refining a lot of healing pills, Xinghai has been initially stabilized, and the power of his physical body is even more terrifying, even if he is cut by Wang Zixi, he may not be able to cut it, if the previous Ling Xiao crushed it with one finger, whether he is a god or a demon, he is scum.
"This kid"
Yin Sheng and the Great Elder laughed dumbly, that Wang Zixi was arrogant and belittled the disciples of the Tianji Sect everywhere, who could not be angry in the audience, but this Ling Xiao was really interesting, although his demeanor and tone had always remained very indifferent, but the words he said were more lethal than Wang Zixi.
"Sect Master, this kid is very tall, it's just that he hasn't grown up yet, if there is no problem, we must focus on cultivating him in the future, with his potential, he can definitely rank in the top ten among all the disciples of our Yin Demon Sect, or even higher. The Great Elder said to Yin Sheng with a slight smile on his face.
"Well, what the Great Elder said is very true. β
Yin Sheng also laughed, this Ling Xiao's performance was really beyond his own will, although at present, there is still no hope of beating Wang Zixi, but his strength is already quite top, after all, he is only a disciple in the early stage of the Mist Transformation Realm.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
Wang Zixi's face was gloomy, and he suddenly dragged the big sword upside down on the ground, the tip of the sword pressed against the ground, and the momentum of his whole body soared, and a layer of faint golden sword light climbed up the entire sword body, shaking the ground inch by inch.
"This trick will make you lie on the ground like a dead dog. β
For a disciple of the Mist Realm, Wang Zixi was extremely contemptuous, but if this kid still dared to speak wildly, he could only trample him to death.
"Bloody Sword Technique - Bloody River!"
Rise!
Wang Zixi flew forward two steps, and then the big sword slashed straight down, the blood-colored sword qi seemed to be surrounded by boundless souls, making a gurgling sound, a sword swing out as if entering the boundless sea of learning, the sword was like a poisonous dragon, and if it was split on the body, it would definitely be a river of blood.
"Hey, it's so strong, the power of this move seems to have surpassed the one that he had just collided with Han Xin, I'm afraid that even the powerhouse at the peak of the early stage of the Condensate Realm would have to be seriously injured by a blow. β
There were actually inner disciples in the audience who were gasping, even if they went up in person at this moment, I was afraid that only those mid-stage masters of the Condensate Realm who were ranked above the middle of the middle could be sure to take it, not to mention only Ling Xiao in the early stage of the Mist Transformation Realm.
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