Everyone's expressions were also extremely strange, and the eyes looking at the Jie family were full of strange looks. This time, the Jie family was in disgrace.
I'm afraid there is no surprise at all. The Jie family will definitely lose this time.
Click!
Soon, one after another crisp sounds were completed, and the Shi family's stone-unlocking masters completed the stone-unlocking and unlocked the treasures in the fairy stone. Ten bright light groups floated in the void, mysterious and unpredictable.
On the Jie family's side, they have just completed the solution of two fairy stones.
Miserable failure!
It was a complete fiasco!
"My Jie family lost this civil war!"
Without waiting for the two referees to announce, Jie Miesheng stood up and said calmly.
"I accept it, Brother Miesheng!"
Shi Pojun smiled slightly.
However, no one stopped them and allowed the stone analyzers of the Jie family to continue to remove the stone. After about a quarter of an hour, all the stone analyzers completed the process.
But the stone analyzer of the Jie family looked extremely ugly, with a look of shame on his face.
The gap is too big!
They retreated with sad expressions. Although Jie Mie Sheng and Xie Wushuang didn't say much, they felt very uncomfortable inside.
"The first civil battle and the second martial battle actually have little impact! The most critical thing is the third formation battle. Whoever can find the core of the formation will win this time's stone-breaking ceremony!"
"Having said that, it can be seen from the first literary battle that the stone-breaking skills of the Jie family and the Shi family are very different! If this continues, it will be almost impossible for them to win the third game!"
"Let's watch the second game. I wonder who the Jie family will send to fight in the second martial arts battle? I'm afraid it's only Jie Wushuang, right?"
"That's right! In this generation of the Jie family, there is only one Jie Wushuang! But if she participates in a martial arts battle, it will be even harder to win the next battle!"
"Martial warfare? Hehe, even though we belong to the Jieshi family, the strong are respected in our fairy world. This also represents the background of the two families!"
"But I think if Jie Wushuang doesn't fight, the Jie family will also lose in the martial arts battle!"
"..."
Many people who came to participate in the stone excavation ceremony were talking in low voices, with different expressions on their faces. Some were gloating about the misfortune, some were sympathetic, and some were extremely indifferent.
But everyone has seen that the Jie family lost so miserably in the first civil war, and I am afraid there will be no suspense in the Stone Jiejia Ceremony this time.
"In the second martial arts battle, it will be me who fights in the Shi family!"
Ren Xiaoyao stepped into the air, bowed his hands towards Jie Wushuang and Xie Miesheng, with an extremely gentle smile on his face.
"Is it the Holy Son Xiaoyao?!"
Someone exclaimed.
"Saint Xiaoyao actually represented the Shi family in the battle. It seems that the Shi family and the Yaoguang Immortal Sect are really closely related!"
Someone speculated.
"Saint Son Xiaoyao? He's so handsome! If I could marry Saint Son Xiaoyao, I would do it even if my life is shortened by tens of thousands of years!"
The pregnant girl's eyes shone brightly and she said extremely shyly.
"Xiao Lang Hoozi, do you really dare to think that? Holy Son Xiaoyao doesn't look down on you, and only Jie Wushuang can be worthy of Holy Son Xiaoyao!"
"It seems that Jie Wushuang of the Jie family is going to fight, right? These are the two most talented kings in the God Realm. If we can fight here, it will be a worthwhile trip for us!"
“I’m really looking forward to it!”
"..."
Everyone's eyes were full of expectation, their eyes falling on Jie Wushuang, expecting Jie Wushuang to fight.
But Jie Wushuang looked calm and indifferent, as if he had no intention of responding to Ren Xiaoyao.
"My majesty, Lei Ling, I will fight on behalf of the Jie family in this military battle!"
Ling Xiao said with a faint smile.
He did not hide his cultivation at this moment. The aura of the Immortal Realm bloomed, covering his whole body with an extremely mysterious aura.
It has to be said that Lei Ling's appearance is no worse than Ling Xiao's.
He has long purple hair, thick and lustrous, with purple thunder swirling around his body. He is tall and majestic, with a handsome face. In terms of appearance alone, he is even better than Ren Xiaoyao.
Otherwise, Lei Ling would not have been able to enchant so many young women from the fairy world.
"Lei Ling?"
After everyone saw Ling Xiao, they were all slightly stunned.
They never thought that the Jie family would let Lei Ling fight. Who was this Lei Ling?
Although many people knew Lei Ling and knew that Lei Ling was the one who won the Qianyuan Stone Square for Jie Wushuang, there were also many big shots at the scene who did not know Lei Ling.
After hearing the introduction from the people next to them, everyone knew Lei Ling's identity.
"Is the Jie family giving up on martial arts?"
"I think this is it! After all, Jie Wushuang cannot go out to fight, and the Jie family still needs to preserve its strength to face the next battle!"
"This Lei Ling looks like he is not weak, he is actually a powerful immortal!"
"So what if he is not weak in strength? Can he compare to Holy Son Xiaoyao? Holy Son Xiaoyao is a proud king who is famous throughout the fairy world. This Lei Ling can only bring humiliation to himself if he goes to fight!"
"Yes, Lei Ling will definitely be defeated. It's just a question of how many moves Lei Ling can sustain! I think he will be defeated by Holy Son Xiaoyao within ten moves!"
"Ten moves? You praise him too much! I bet he will lose in five moves!"
"I bet on three moves!"
"..."
Even before the military battle started, everyone started talking, but everyone generally disliked Ling Xiao and believed that Ling Xiao would definitely lose.
"Lei Ling?"
Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly. He thought it would be Jie Wushuang who fought, but he didn't expect it to be Lei Ling.
He felt slightly disappointed.
Among the entire younger generation of the Jie family, only Jie Wushuang can be seen in his eyes.
"Ren Xiaoyao, let's start quickly! I think everyone is looking forward to the third battle. Let's end this one quickly!"
Ling Xiao smiled lightly and looked extremely calm.
Ren Xiaoyao is the holy son of the Yaoguang Immortal Sect. He possesses the powerful magical skills of the Yaoguang Immortal Sect. For Ling Xiao, he happens to be a pretty good opponent.
That's right, it can only be considered pretty good.
If an Immortal Lord were here, Ling Xiao might be able to be more serious, but an Immortal Lord, even the proud king of the Immortal Realm, would not be taken seriously by Ling Xiao.
"good!"
Ren Xiaoyao nodded and said, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.
He could hear the carelessness and indifference in Ling Xiao's words, which made him feel slightly angry.
Although he looks gentle and gentle on the surface, he is extremely arrogant and cold in his heart. The only young people in the entire ancient city of immortals who can be looked down upon by him are Jie Wushuang and Shi Wuji.
And who is this Lei Ling? He actually looks down on his Holy Son Xiaoyao?
Although Ren Xiaoyao remained calm on the surface, he had secretly decided to teach Ling Xiao a profound lesson.
Boom!
Ling Xiao circulated the immortal power around him, and the blazing thunder light bloomed, and it seemed as if purple thunder began to superimpose in his palms.