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Chapter 138 Battle against Baili Xiao

The feathers covering its tail are particularly long. When the feather screen is opened, there seem to be countless blue-black eyes in it, which are bright, beautiful, and very strange.

"The origin of this woman is a bit complicated," some heads of small sects in the audience discussed in low voices, "I don't know what relationship she has with Patriarch Peacock."

Patriarch Peacock was a genius who competed with Emperor Tianqi for destiny in the last era, and was also one of the greatest people in the history of the Immortal Spirit Sect.

Looking at the huge peacock, Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile, "The fire of Nirvana left by Feng Ancestor did give you a chance to be reborn, giving you a new body and once again becoming qualified to compete for destiny.

Unfortunately, this era is no longer your era."

As Xu Zimo's inner murmur fell, he saw the golden light on Xuanyuan Xuantian opposite him. His whole body was like a ball of fire, and the blazing temperature melted the surrounding space.

The peacock next to him screamed uneasily, his eyes warily looking at the blazing fire.

I saw a huge golden crow flying out of the fire, its wings covering half of the sky. It was like a proud king, overlooking the peacock from a high place.

"We are really matched," Xuanyuan Xuantian said with a smile: "Your true destiny is the peacock, and mine is the golden crow. What do you think of my bird?"

Seeing the Golden Crow coming into the world, Xian Ling'er's face changed slightly, her eyes were deep, she pointed the edge of the green soft sword, the peacock let out a low cry, and flew directly towards Xuanyuan Xuantian.

Xuanyuan Xuantian laughed loudly, and he rose into the air. The Golden Crow behind him roared to the sky, and the sharp claws filled with fire grabbed it hard.

I saw a big hole being dug out of the peacock's back. The peacock screamed in pain. The light on the Golden Crow became stronger and stronger. It penetrated directly through the peacock and hit Xian Ling'er.

Xian Ling'er's face changed drastically, and she quickly picked up the green soft sword and slashed at it.

The huge Golden Crow exploded around her, and waves of air rippled away, knocking Xian Ling'er's whole body over.

Xian Ling'er fell down from the ring in embarrassment, then quickly stood up and took a deep look at the ring, revealing a sense of powerlessness deep in his eyes.

Back then, she also competed with the man named Tianqi for destiny at the top of the sky, but unfortunately she failed.

She thought that the situation would be better in her next life, but the monsters in this life were even more terrifying than those in her time.

Xian Ling'er shook her head slightly. In fact, her Taoist heart was very stable and she would not be depressed by a few failures. But at this moment, she had doubts about herself.

A feeling of powerlessness about being able to carry one's destiny.

"It's all over now. Let's look at the current situation even if we count the famous people."

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With the quarter-finals competition over, the four remaining disciples are Xu Zimo, Baili Xiao, Chu Yang and Xuanyuan Xuantian.

Although Xu Qingshan's expression under the ring was dull, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing his inner happiness.

After all, in the Six Sects Competition, two disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Sect entered the top four, and he, as the sect leader, also had a bright face.

"Brother Qingshan, maybe this year we will see your Zhenwu Holy Sect take the lead in internal fighting," Luo Changhe said with a smile.

If Baili Xiao and Xu Zimo can defeat their respective opponents, maybe they will compete for the first place. This is not impossible.

"It's hard to say," Xu Qingshan shook his head modestly and said, "After all, other opponents are not easy either."

Because the competition just now lasted the shortest time, Bailixiao had the right to choose her opponent.

Baili Xiao stood up and glanced at the three people present.

Then he looked at the third elder who was presiding over the competition and asked softly: "Third elder, can I choose anyone as my opponent at will?"

"Of course," the third elder nodded.

"Okay, then I'll choose," Bailixiao paused for a moment, and finally fixed her eyes on Xu Zimo. She said in a serious tone every word: "I choose Xu Zimo."

Hearing Baili Xiao's choice, the disciples present immediately started to make a noise. No matter how hard the opponent was defeated, the two disciples of his sect were about to start fighting among themselves.

Xu Qingshan snorted coldly and slapped the seat beside him with his right palm.

"Xiao'er, what are you doing?" Xiao Ruoxuan, the sixth elder next to him, also shouted in confusion.

"Isn't my choice good?" Baili Xiao didn't care about everyone's reaction, but looked at the third elder next to him.

The third elder was stunned for a moment, then nodded with interest and said, "Okay."

Xu Zimo walked up to the ring in a funny way. In the previous competition, Baili Xiao preferred to use the Flying Immortal Body to quickly resolve the battle because she wanted the right to choose her opponent first.

When Xu Zimo slowly walked onto the ring, Baili Xiao glanced at Chu Yang next to him, with a sweet smile on his face, then turned around and walked onto the ring with an indifferent expression.

Baili Xiao's idea is very simple. In fact, she feels that Xu Zimo is a greater threat than Xuanyuan Xuantian as Chu Yang's opponent.

Although Xuanyuan Xuantian is strong, his strength is always on the surface.

And Xu Zimo's whole person is like a mist. People know very little about him. You must know that the unknown is the scariest thing.

Moreover, Xu Zimo always had an inexplicable hostility towards herself and Chu Yang. Even Baili Xiao herself couldn't figure this out. She asked herself that she had never offended Xu Zimo.

Baili Xiao's idea is that if she can defeat Xu Zimo, then everything will be for the best.

Even if she couldn't defeat him, she could at least force out Xu Zimo's full strength and dispel this deep and boundless fog so that Chu Yang could be better prepared.

Baili Xiao believed that he had obtained the inheritance of the empress and was no weaker than Xu Zimo, or even stronger.

The breeze blows slowly from a distance. The girl's long black hair is pulled behind her back and tied with a pink ribbon. Her white dress is dancing in the wind.

Her skin is as good as snow, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water, bright and penetrating.

"Do you know that this approach is disgusting?" Xu Zimo said with a smile: "The sect has given you everything, but now you are using it to repay evil with kindness."

"Are you afraid?" Baili Xiao stood up with his sword drawn, and his voice was like a lark in the forest, clear and loud.

"For someone who has died once, there is nothing scary," Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile.

"I will take responsibility for what I do," Baili Xiao said calmly.

"I don't care, it's just that you are challenging some people's bottom line," Xu Zimo glanced in the direction of Xu Qingshan under the ring and said, "The inheritance of the Empress cannot allow you to be so presumptuous."

"This is not something you should worry about."

White clothes fluttered, and the long sword in Baili Xiao's hand burst into light.

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