"Ling Xiao, you damn it!"

Cai Mao roared.

Phantom prism is the inheritance of his Jindan ancestor, he has always cherished life, but it was destroyed by Ling Xiao's hands!

"I won't give you another chance to cast the talisman, let me use your head to make amends to the ancestor!"

Cai Mao roared angrily, slapped the storage bag, and several clouds of light and shadow condensed in front of him again.

Ling Xiao looked at Cai Mao, who was furious, and smiled, "Let me refuse." But I can send you to the Nine Springs in person to make amends to him. ”

"You're looking for death!"

When Cai Mao heard this, he was even more angry.

His ancestor is not dead yet!

The magic weapon roared out, carrying Cai Mao's furious hatred, and killed Ling Xiao again.

This time, Cai Mao would never give Ling Xiao the opportunity to sacrifice so many talismans again.

That terrifying torrent of spells, just thinking about it makes my heart palpitate!

"You've already lost."

Ling Xiao's face was extremely relaxed, and after flashing the attacks of several magic weapons, he pursed his lips with some regret.

Although Cai Mao survived under the attack of the talisman just now, he was also seriously injured, and even if he could still urge many magic weapons, his power was greatly reduced.

In addition, he fell into a rage, and his subordinates lost their rules.

Ling Xiao was deeply disdainful.

What is the predetermined champion of the strongest?

This guy is completely a delicate flower from the ivory tower, and he can only use top-level magic weapons to bully the poor and scattered, and he can't withstand the ravages of wind and rain at all.

Let's just hand over this "spicy hand destroying flowers" work to another flower.

Ling Xiao's face turned cold, he completely lost his patience, and after raising his hand to blast away Cai Mao's attacking magic weapon, he once again sacrificed two talismans, turning into a scorching black flame wave and swept out!

Dragon's Breath!

Cai Mao was extremely jealous of Ling Xiao's talisman at this moment, and when he saw the dragon's breath coming, he immediately let out a long roar, and also played four talismans, wanting to counter Ling Xiao.

However, a stunned scene appeared.

The pitch-black flames burst like fireworks, turning into a curtain of flames that drowned out the scene in the ring.

"Hey, what does he want to do?"

The audience was stunned.

The dark and deep flames, like a large curtain, opened open and obscured everyone's vision, making people extremely curious about what was going on inside.

Something must be going on.

In the ring, the Jindan referee was also stunned, because the pitch-black flames even blocked his vision, but his divine sense could still penetrate and see everything that happened in the curtain.

Against the dark background, Ling Xiao seemed to have crossed the space, and Yan Er appeared behind Cai Mao.

Referee Jin Dan remembered that Ling Xiao had also used this trick when he faced Nangong Zhu.

And Cai Mao's reaction was much faster than Nangong Zhu's, and almost at the same time as Ling Xiao appeared, the brilliance of a bronze mirror had already enveloped the latter.

However, this time, Ling Xiao's attack was even more strange than when he dealt with Nangong Zhu at the beginning.

The black light flickered.

Cai Mao was struck by lightning, screamed, and fell down!

Referee Jin Dan's pupils shrank.

Ling Xiao's attack did not hide from his divine sense, that black light was clearly a crack, and countless dense "tentacles" stretched out from it, instantly stabbing Cai Mao into a hornet's nest!

Referee Jin Dan only felt a layer of cold sweat appear on his back.

The crack released by Ling Xiao was really weird, could it be some kind of ancient summoning spell, or a forbidden spell researched by overseas natives?

Referee Jin Dan's mind was like electricity, and he kept guessing what Ling Xiao's last blow was just now, and at this time, the black flame curtain had dissipated, and the scene in the ring finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

When he saw Cai Mao, who was lying in a pool of blood, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the entire Huqi Mountain fell into an extraordinary dead silence.

Silent.

At this moment, everyone needs time to digest this terrifying ending.

Ling Xiao, defeated Cai Mao!

……

Ling Xiao gasped slightly, moved his hands and feet, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The battle wasn't long, but it was more tiring than expected.

Cai Mao is very strong, he is the monk who is the best at manipulating magic weapons that Ling Xiao has ever encountered, and he is even more difficult than Xiao Bufan at the beginning.

It's a pity that in front of the arsenal, all beings are equal.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, seeing that Cai Mao was angry, he just fell into a coma, and immediately stepped forward.

At this moment, the voice of the Jin Dan referee sounded in his ears.

"Kindly remind you, don't kill him, if you don't want to bear the wrath of Jindan in the later stage."

Ling Xiao paused slightly, was silent for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "If I don't kill him, will his ancestor let me go?" ”

Jin Dan referee choked.

Truly.

Ling Xiao's battle not only destroyed the illusion prism magic weapon inherited by the Cai family, but also ruined Cai Mao's excellent opportunity to become famous in the world, as if the dignity of the entire Cai family was trampled under his feet.

The ancestor of the Cai family was originally from a loose cultivation background, and his temperament was tyrannical and short-sighted, how could he tolerate Ling Xiao?

Kill Cai Mao or not, the other party will not let Ling Xiao go.

So Ling Xiao raised and fell with his hand, and Cai Mao was killed with one sword.

He took off the other party's storage bag and took away the magic weapons that remained in the ring.

The corners of Referee Jindan's eyes twitched slightly, but he still sighed lightly, and made a flash of spiritual light, which disappeared into the display light curtain above the ring.

Ling Xiao, win!

Referee Jin Dan stared at these three big words, realizing that they would be like a whirlwind, blowing across the entire Huqi Mountain.

Ling Xiao had already stepped out of the ring.

At this moment, the eyes of the entire Huqi Mountain were fixed on him.

The mountain-like pressure pressed on Ling Xiao's shoulders, but he took a moment to dust off his robes, turned around and waved his hand to a ring in the distance.

"Beauty, I'm leaving."

He greeted Dong Qingran.

While everyone was stunned, Ling Xiao's figure disappeared into the mountains and forests.

All the way, sneak back to the inn.

But there were still people who were one step ahead of him.

Ling Xiao looked at an old man and a woman in the room, and suddenly said angrily: "Senior, the Chengyun Contest is not over yet, and my neck has not been washed yet, you want to kill me now?" ”

The person who came, naturally it was the night watchman, surnamed Yuanying, and the pig girl.

Rao is old man has lived for more than 800 years, and when he heard Ling Xiao's teasing, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Damn boy!

But he defeated Cai Mao!

Nangong Zhu said: "It seems that there is no need for He Lao to make a move, you have already caused big trouble, and the ancestor of the Cai family will not let you go." For the sake of today's plan, you only have to join the night watch, what old protection does the ancestor of the Cai family dare not do to you. ”

Ling Xiao laughed, and the old god sat down opposite the old man on the ground, crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "Isn't it?" The ancestor of the Cai family doesn't dare to kill me now. ”

During the Cloud Riding Competition, it is forbidden to do anything to the participants!

If Ling Xiao died now, he would know that it must be the hand of the ancestor of the Cai family.

The current most dazzling player in the Chengyun Competition was killed, which is equivalent to slapping the face of the Hun Tian League, how can the Hun Tian Alliance give up? The murderer will definitely be hunted down to the ends of the earth.

Therefore, before the end of the competition, no matter how angry the ancestor of the Cai family was, he would never dare to move a single hair of Ling Xiao.