Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 12819 You are not qualified

Saint Bai couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart: "This kid's ability is really terrifying. It seems that I really underestimated him before. I'm afraid that his subordinates are not his opponents at all. It seems that I have to go out in person."

Thinking of this, Saint Bai's eyes became sharper.

Lu Hang and other people from the Holy Mark Sect looked at the stage with their eyes wide open like copper bells, and their faces were full of disbelief. They had never thought that a person who did not belong to their sect could achieve such an amazing level of attainment in Holy Marks.

"This Ling Xiao is truly a Saint Mark genius!" Lu Hang exclaimed, with a hint of regret in his voice.
"His understanding and application of the Holy Marks have reached the point of perfection. This kind of talent and strength is really beyond the reach of others. It's a pity that he is not a disciple of our Holy Mark Sect, but went to the Tianxia Association. What a pity."

At this point, a trace of regret flashed in Lu Hang's eyes. He seemed to be able to imagine that if Ling Xiao was a disciple of their Shengwen Sect, then the sect would become more glorious because of having such a genius.

He even began to fantasize that if Ling Xiao could become the pride of their Holy Mark Sect, then the sect might even consider rewarding Ling Xiao with the sect's treasure - the legendary Holy Mark treasure that possessed magical powers.

"Yeah, what a pity." An elder next to him also sighed, "But then again, Ling Xiao really has the capital to be arrogant. When he uses this Saint Mark Technique, I'm afraid even many masters in our sect will feel inferior to him."

The rest of the people nodded repeatedly. They might have looked down on Ling Xiao before, but now it seemed that Ling Xiao's strength and talent far exceeded their imagination. They began to understand that Ling Xiao's arrogance was not groundless, but was backed by real strength and confidence.

"So what if he's arrogant?" Lu Hang smiled faintly. "Arrogant people have the capital to be arrogant. People with strength are naturally qualified to be arrogant. This Ling Xiao may become a dark horse in the entire Saint Mark world in the future."

Everyone nodded in agreement. They began to look forward to Ling Xiao's future performance and felt honored to be able to witness the rise of such a genius.

"However, Saint Envoy Bai is a Level 5 Saint Mark Master. Although he has not yet reached the pinnacle of Level 5 Saint Mark Masters and is only a Level 5 Lower Grade, the title of a Level 5 Saint Mark Master is already awe-inspiring. Although Ling Xiao is gifted, he is still young and inexperienced. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to compete with a master like Saint Envoy Bai."

Someone guessed worriedly, his tone revealing worry for Ling Xiao and awe for Saint Envoy Bai.

Hearing this, Lu Hang smiled lightly, with a wise light flashing in his eyes: "I don't think so. Ling Xiao, although young, is very courageous and decisive. He dared to gamble with the White Saint Envoy, which must be a purposeful move. If you observe carefully, although he looks rough, he is actually meticulous and takes every step very steadily, with the demeanor of a great general. Such a person can never be a reckless fool."

"What the Sect Master said is absolutely right." Someone nearby echoed, "Although Ling Xiao is young, his strength and wisdom are extraordinary. He dared to challenge Saint Envoy Bai, so he must have come prepared."

"Perhaps you are overthinking it." The original man shook his head and said, "Young people are easily impulsive. He may just be angry and want to prove himself. After all, Saint Envoy Bai is a fifth-level Saint Pattern Master. It will be extremely difficult for Ling Xiao to defeat him."

"Haha, Great Elder, we are in a good mood today, why don't we have a little gambling to cheer ourselves up?" Lu Hang suggested with a cunning gleam in his eyes. He knew very well that the jar of fine wine that the Great Elder treasured was a rare fine wine in the world, and he had always wanted to taste it.

The Great Elder was slightly stunned, then he laughed: "Oh? What does the Sect Master propose?"

"It's simple. Let's bet on the outcome of this competition." Lu Hang pointed to the arena. "If I win, the elder will reluctantly give up your long-treasured wine and share a few glasses with me, how about that?"

Upon hearing this, the Great Elder's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, but was soon replaced by a heroic spirit: "Okay! Since the Sect Master has such a refined taste, how can I spoil his fun? However, if you lose, you must let your grandson directly enter the inner gate of our Holy Mark Sect and enjoy the treatment of the sect's core disciples."

"Haha, it's a deal!" Lu Hang laughed. He naturally had enough confidence in his own strength, not to mention that he also had extremely high expectations for Ling Xiao.

"Okay!" The Grand Elder of the Holy Mark Sect slammed the table, his voice loud and firm, "The Sect Master's words are as good as gold, and you have to keep your word."

"Don't worry, I, Lu Hang, never lie." Lu Hang patted his chest and assured, with a confident smile on his face.

The two smiled at each other and looked at the ring again. Envoy Bai had already stepped onto the ring. He was wearing a white robe and looked very imposing. It was obvious that he was full of confidence in this competition.

Ling Xiao stood quietly at the other end of the ring, with a determined look in his eyes, as if he was also looking forward to the arrival of this competition.

"Boy, I originally thought you were just a small character, but now it seems that I really underestimated you." The voice of the White Saint Envoy was as cold as ice, and there was a cold light in his eyes that should not be underestimated. He stared at Ling Xiao, as if he wanted to see through him.

Facing Saint Bai's gaze, Ling Xiao seemed unusually calm. He said calmly, "But in my eyes, you are not qualified to compete with me."

"What did you say!" Saint Bai's voice suddenly rose, and his face instantly turned ashen, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. He had never expected that this seemingly young Ling Xiao would dare to speak to him so contemptuously. This kind of arrogance was simply unbearable for him.

Below the ring, the audience, who had been somewhat calm, became agitated again. They originally thought that Ling Xiao's contempt for the young man from the Holy Hall was out of self-confidence, but now it seemed that he really didn't take anyone seriously.

This arrogant attitude made many people dissatisfied. They began to talk about it, and their good impression of Ling Xiao disappeared in an instant.

However, Ling Xiao didn't seem to care about these. He continued calmly: "Whether it's martial arts cultivation or holy pattern attainments, you seem so insignificant in front of me."

This sentence was like a loud slap in the face of Saint Bai. He widened his eyes in anger and clenched his fists, as if he wanted to eat Ling Xiao alive.

But he also understood that he could not lose his mind in public, so he could only suppress his anger and wait for an opportunity to fight back.

The audience below the ring were also stunned by Ling Xiao's words. They didn't expect this young man to be so arrogant.
It would be fine if you looked down on that young man, but you actually looked down on Saint Envoy Bai?