"In this martial arts competition, the top three will get a top-notch artifact. On the battlefield, it doesn't matter life or death. Everyone, are you ready?"
Taoist Master Taixuan glanced at everyone with clear eyes and waved his palm suddenly.
I saw a ray of fairy light passing by, and everyone felt confused, and then they appeared on the thousand-foot battle platform.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, Xiao Tu was no longer around, only Fu Yunyao was left looking at him blankly.
Beside the two of them, hundreds of ancient sect geniuses trembled in face and fled away into the distance.
"boom!"
At the same time, strands of terrifying spiritual power began to erupt throughout the battlefield.
In just a few moments, countless figures were blasted into flesh and blood all over the ground.
Ling Xiao looked at everything in front of him with cold eyes, thunder surging all over his body to prevent him from being attacked by someone.
"Little Lord…"
"It's okay, they don't have the guts."
Ling Xiao grinned and looked through the battle platform at the old figure in front of the main hall.
He had no objection at all to Taoist Master Taixuan's actions at this time.
Killing is indeed the fastest way to grow.
As for whether it’s fair or not…
Those who make the rules say they are fair, and presumably they are.
Moreover, if they do not have enough foundation, background, and support, most of the so-called geniuses in the mountains will perish if they enter the place where the emperor fell.
Even if you die early or die later, it's not all death.
Ling Xiao just couldn't figure out why Taixuan Dao Sect has been willing to take out spiritual treasures to attract all the geniuses to come and fight for hundreds of years, and why it is willing to open a secret realm for them to experience?
In the end, what benefits did Taixuan Dao Sect gain?
This is…
It smells like conspiracy!
"Buzz."
Behind Ling Xiao, the sound of sword chants suddenly rose into the sky, but the moment he turned his head, he saw a figure suddenly stagnant in mid-air, looking at him with a fearful expression.
Damn it!
Too careless!
It turns out to be Ling Xiao... Young Master!!
I said why there is no one around him!!
I wanted to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack...
Gan!!
"Master!!!"
The proud figure fell to the ground and fell to his knees with a plop, "I will do it myself!!"
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and saw the ancient sect's genius directly inserting the sword into his chest, then turned around and swept towards the bottom of the fighting platform.
The fighting continued, and the rich smell of blood gradually filled the entire Enlightenment Peak.
But the battle platform where Ling Xiao was sitting was caught in an extremely strange scene.
"If you want to stay on stage, each person must take out a magical weapon."
Ling Xiao walked in front of the crowd and looked at them with a cold expression.
Hearing this, many geniuses did not dare to hesitate and offered their treasures one after another in the hope of escaping the vicious hands of this descendant of the Ling clan.
"Well, it's a mid-grade artifact, not bad. You can keep it."
"Hmm? A low-grade artifact, do you do it yourself or should I help you?"
"What? Are you willing to commit yourself to me? You are insulting my character! Get out of here!"
Immediately, many of the ancient clan's geniuses and great saints were slapped by Ling Xiao and pulled out of the fighting platform.
In just a short moment, the land of a hundred feet was empty.
The remaining twenty geniuses hugged their chests with their hands, huddled on the side of the fighting platform, trembling all over as they looked at the figure not far away.
From beginning to end, Ling Xiao never showed his strength.
Of course, with his vicious reputation, no one without a sharp eye would dare to provoke him easily.
This martial arts competition seemed to have ended the moment Ling Xiao appeared.
"come here."
Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something and summoned one of the young geniuses.
"Mr... Young Master... I gave you the artifact..."
I saw the man kneeling in front of Ling Xiao with a "plop", looking frightened and waiting for his resignation.
"Don't be nervous. I keep my word. Now...I just want...to lend you some blood..."
Ling Xiao grinned, took out a demonic beast's inner gall from the Qiankun Bag, put it near Tianjiao's mouth, and then hit him hard on the back with his palm.
"Puch!!"
"It's not enough, please give me some more..."
"Puch, pow!"
It wasn't until Tianjiao turned pale and collapsed on the ground that Ling Xiao looked at the remaining people.
"Gulu."
The urge to urinate is overwhelming, and the delicate body is shaking wildly.
At this time, they finally understood that the word "killing people and drinking blood" does not describe the cruelty of the young master, but describes the fact!
"You are all good people. You gave me artifacts and donated blood to me. Good people. Good people are rewarded. Look, you are still standing here. I have beaten down all those bad guys."
Gan!
Hearing this, all the geniuses had tears in their eyes, and said with trembling lips, "Young Master is so righteous!"
It wasn't until the demon beast's guts was filled with blood that Ling Xiao gave everyone a meaningful look, walked up to the dividing line, and looked at the two figures leaning against each other in the distance.
I saw Ling Tian holding an immortal sword, with Dao swirling around his body. Any sword move would cause boundless waves of blood.
Behind him, Ye Xun'er's whole body was wrapped in green vitality, and a steady stream of vitality surges poured into Ling Tian's head, washing away his fatigue.
"Haha, Ling Tian, what a coincidence."
At this moment, four people suddenly walked in from the crowd, their auras were in the middle stage of breaking the delirium.
The leader is none other than the young master of the Hunyuan Ancient Sect, Shangguan Qinghe!
"Shangguan Qinghe!!"
The expressions of Ling Tian and Ye Xun'er changed at the same time, with a strong sense of wariness in their eyes.
This Young Master Hunyuan is also a Taoist evildoer, and Ling Tian was already humiliated by him in the City of Enlightenment that day.
If Ling Xiao hadn't appeared at the critical moment, I'm afraid he would have cut off Ling Tian's arm.
Similarly, although Shangguan Qinghe could not defeat Ling Xiao, his resentment towards Ling Tian in his heart only increased instead of decreasing.
The humiliation that day almost caused his Taoist heart to collapse. Of course, he had to sacrifice Ling Tian's blood for this hatred.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao is not in this area now. How can Ling Tian and Ye Xun'er be his opponent?
"Haha, what a trick of fate, Junior Brother Ling Tian, you didn't expect to meet him so soon?"
Shangguan Qinghe smiled indifferently, and the power of Hunyuan roared around him. Many ancient sect geniuses around him were so shocked that they stopped fighting and dodged away in the distance.
The place where the emperor fell has countless creations.
But Ling Tian, I'm afraid you may not have the chance to go in.
Even if I can't kill you today, humiliating you can relieve the hatred in my heart!
only!!!
Just when Shangguan Qinghe stepped forward and was about to walk towards Ling Tian, a light cough suddenly came from the edge of the battlefield in the distance.
"Ahem."
Shangguan Qinghe looked stern, and when he turned around to look, he saw a familiar figure in white standing in the distance, looking at him coldly.
"Ling Xiao!!!"
Suddenly, Shangguan Qinghe's whole body trembled, and he almost lost his balance. The coldness on his face was gone. He nodded and smiled at Ling Tian and the others. The spiritual light outside his body swallowed up the heaven and earth, and he rushed directly towards the people who were besieging and killing Ling Tian.
Disciples of the two.
joke!!
His Shangguan Qinghe is an evildoer from Eastern Xinjiang, and the Taoism is close to him.
But that day, Ling Xiao almost killed him with a palm.
Now in front of this descendant of the Ling clan, even if he was given a hundred courages, he would not dare to openly go against Ling Tian.
after all…
Ling Xiao seems to love his younger brother very much.
It seems that we can only wait until we enter the secret realm and then find a way to kill Ling Tian.
"Um?"
The expression on Ling Tian's face was also dull for a moment, and then he seemed to notice it. He turned his head just in time to see Ling Xiao turning away, and a gloomy look suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"you again!!!"
This feeling of being protected by Ling Xiao not only did not make him feel half lucky, but instead made the resentment in his heart more intense.
Why do I, Lingtian, need you to protect me?
After seven years of forbearance, I never expected that in the end, I would still be living in his shadow.
"Huh? Then why did Shangguan Qinghe leave suddenly?"
Ye Xun'er's pretty face condensed, and the power of Tao that was originally surging outside gradually dissipated.
But at this time, Ling Tian didn't say much, but stared at the retreating figure. The sword in his hand was sharp and mysterious.
"Ling Xiao! Just wait for me. When I complete the Immortal Technique, see how I kill you!"
Here, Ling Xiao smiled calmly, but he couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart for a moment.
Three thousand good luck!
In just a few days, Ling Tian's luck has actually increased again!!
Good guy, you are getting more and more courageous with every setback!
It’s not in vain that I endured so many people’s scoldings and left you to grow up!
Work hard, my brother, your usefulness is much greater than that of ordinary children of destiny!
Ling Xiao's figure walked around the battle platform and appeared on the dividing line on the other side.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly condensed.
In another area, Xiao Tu was seen standing in the center of the battle platform covered in blood, looking coldly at the tall figure in front of him.