Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters duel between the two saints
God-level treasure appraisers are legendary existences, and there is not even one in the dragon world.
Under normal circumstances, only some powerful people from other big worlds who have entered the realm of gods can become god-level treasure appraisers.
However, Xiao Yi's talent for appraising treasures was truly incredible.
At a young age, he became a treasure appraiser.
Therefore, he really has a chance to become a god-level treasure appraiser before entering the realm of gods.
At that time, he is the only one who can identify the treasures of gods and demons in the ancient secret realms of the Dragon Realm.
Any big force would try their best to please this kind of person. It would be extremely difficult for the Xiao family to kill him.
"Fortunately, fortunately, he is just a treasure appraiser now. It will take at least several decades to become a god-level treasure appraiser. Before that, we can kill him." Next to Xiao Ling, Ji Huilian's facial features were slightly distorted.
They were together, and their tone was cold and authentic.
"Xiao Ling, you can let Bi Yue take action. Today, we must eradicate that evil bastard." Xiao Yufeng's eyes were extremely cold, revealing terrifying murderous intent.
He was also completely shocked by Xiao Yi's talent for appraising treasures, so he wanted to get rid of him immediately.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
At this time, on the sapphire battle platform, Kong Sheng put all the hundreds of treasures into the storage ring with a livid face.
"Master Kong, now you can reward me with the body of that fierce king dragon. A big man like you shouldn't break his word, right?" Xiao Yi's eyes sparkled, staring like a little money man.
Kong Sheng.
"This damn brat." Anger suddenly burned in Kong Sheng's eyes, but he was helpless.
He originally wanted to wait for Xiao Biyue to kill Xiao Yi, so that he would not have to hand over the body of the Swift King Dragon.
But now, after Xiao Yi said this, he couldn't even think about taking it out.
Whoosh.
The next moment, a dragon with golden scales all over its body landed on the sapphire battle platform.
It was not very big, only as tall as a person, but even after it died, its body still exuded terrifying energy and blood.
This is the half-step Martial King Realm Swift King Dragon, which Kong Sheng took a lot of risk to hunt deep in the Dominate Mountain Range.
He originally planned to reward this dragon to the best young strong man in the family.
But now, it had to be given to Xiao Yi in vain.
This gave him the urge to vomit blood.
The onlookers' Doubao Pavilion wizards were all staring at the fierce king dragon, their eyes full of envy and jealousy.
Especially Holy Son Kong Fan, his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip, and his fists were clenched tightly, making a crackling sound.
That Velociraptor King Dragon most likely belonged to him.
But now, it was taken away by Xiao Yi.
This was so unbearable for him.
"Damn you bastard, even if you get that Velociraptor King Dragon, you won't be able to enjoy it with your life. Do you really think you can beat Xiao Biyue? Stop dreaming, even if it's a fight at the same level, she will still kill you like a dog.
." Holy Son Kong Fan said viciously in his heart.
He couldn't wait to see the scene where Xiao Yi was tortured and killed by Xiao Biyue.
"As expected, Master Kong kept his word, so I reluctantly accepted it." Xiao Yi grinned, looking like he was getting an advantage and was being obedient, and put the body of the swift king dragon into the Dragon Emperor's reverse scale.
"I am so angry." Kong Sheng was so angry at Xiao Yi that his beard was trembling. He waved his sleeves and flew back to the rostrum.
If possible, he really wanted to slap Xiao Yi to death.
He, a mighty Martial Emperor Realm expert, was defeated one after another at the hands of a Wuhou Realm warrior today. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.
"Pavilion Master, I have successfully passed both assessments. Can I be canonized as a Holy Son?" Xiao Yi suddenly looked towards Tang Ao and said expectantly.
"From now on, you are the Holy Son of my Dou Bao Pavilion." Although Tang Ao was extremely reluctant, he did not bite the bullet and said.
"Have you heard this? From now on, please call me Holy Son Xiao Yi, and don't stop being the little one." Xiao Yi said to everyone in the audience.
"I have met Holy Son Xiao Yi." Many Doubao Pavilion wizards who had underestimated Xiao Yi before lowered their heads and said with extremely respectful expressions.
Xiao Yi's combat prowess and talent for appraising treasures far surpassed other candidates for the Holy Son.
Therefore, they were completely convinced.
"Okay, Xiao Biyue, now you can come up to me and fight." Xiao Yi nodded with satisfaction and waved to Xiao Biyue on the rostrum, his tone was extremely strong and domineering.
"You are a scoundrel who overestimates your own capabilities, just wait to die."
"Biyue, kill that little bastard for me and take a good breath for my mother." Xiao Ling and Ji Huilian said sharply.
They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.
As long as Xiao Yi is not eliminated, their hearts will never be at peace.
"Father, mother, don't worry. Later, I will use the blood taken from him to end his miserable life." Xiao Biyue held her head high and stared at Xiao Yi indifferently, as if she was telling him.
A trivial little thing.
Whoosh.
The next moment, she walked toward the sapphire battle platform step by step. The golden armor on her body exuded a cold metallic luster, like a female war goddess descending to earth.
"Holy Son Xiao Yi is finally going to fight to the death with the Saint of the Xiao family. Who will win in this duel between the two Saints?" Many Doubao Pavilion wizards held their breaths, their eyes full of excitement and anticipation.
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"It goes without saying that Holy Son Xiao Yi's chances of winning are definitely very slim. He doesn't even understand how terrifying Xiao Biyue is now?" Someone shook his head and said.
"It's not certain, Xiao Biyue is going to fight at the same level as Holy Son Xiao Yi! Holy Son Xiao Yi might have a chance of winning." Some people also had a glimmer of hope for Xiao Yi.
After all, when Xiao Yi defeated Tang Yang before, his combat power was too strong.
Maybe, he really has the strength to fight Xiao Biyue.
"You are too naive. Xiao Biyue's Arrow God bloodline is comparable to the crystal bloodline, and its concentration has reached at least four stars. It is much stronger than Tang Yang. Therefore, Xiao Yi wants to defeat her.
It's almost impossible." A Dou Bao Pavilion wizard sneered, with a playful look on his lips.
"Haha, my luck is so good today. Not only did I discover Xiao Yi, the master of treasure appraisal, but I was also able to see the duel between him and Xiao Biyue. The number of people watching this battle will definitely be overwhelming. Do it!
After finishing this vote, I can rest for ten years." At this time, the mysterious strong man from the Bagua Sect was as excited as if he had received the blood of a phoenix.
He quickly recorded the images of Xiao Yi and Xiao Biyue in the communication crystal, and then quickly transmitted them to the celebrity platform.
Suddenly, warriors from all over the Dragon Realm were in an uproar.