Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 785 20 Tianjiao
In the next few games, Ling Xiao's battle became extremely easy. As soon as he took the stage, the opponent directly announced that he had surrendered.

Because after seeing Ling Xiao's battle, no one wants to waste time and energy on this person.

They have already seen Yan Liehuo's painful lesson.

After fighting Ling Xiao, Yan Liehuo lost three battles in a row, and then he gradually recovered his decline. It is estimated that there will be no problem in advancing, but it was too hard.

Seeing this situation, Leng Hao couldn't help but envy: "Senior brother Ling, if you show your power a little, those people will be too scared to fight you, and I won't. It's really hard work."

"When encountering an opponent who is invincible, try to give up as much as possible. This is a wise move. This is the battle policy I have formulated for you. If you fight according to this, you will definitely be able to advance easily."

When Ling Xiao was idle, he formulated a promotion strategy for Leng Hao and Dai Yuling.

It is nothing more than trying to win whoever you meet, and giving up immediately when you meet someone.

There is no need for Lan Yuer and Long Chen, their own strength is strong enough, and they can completely crush the generals to advance.

"Thank you so much Brother Ling, I'm having a headache because of this."

Although Leng Hao's strength is not bad and he has a high chance of being promoted, but if the boat capsizes in the gutter, it would be too embarrassing.

With Ling Xiao's promotion strategy, coupled with his strength, promotion is [-]% sure.

Leng Hao has never doubted Ling Xiao's judgment. He has been together for such a long time, and he is too clear about how strong his senior brother's analytical ability is.

"Go, fight with peace of mind, don't care what others talk about, just advance."

Ling Xiao reminded me.

After all, Leng Hao is young and energetic, and what he fears most is that after hearing the audience's comments, he can't help beating up and throwing the promotion strategy aside.

"Don't worry Senior Brother Ling, I'll just gamble on my ears, hehe."

"Junior Brother Ling, look over there, Ying Wuya seems to be in trouble."

Lan Yu'er's voice suddenly rang in Ling Xiao's ears.

Ling Xiao looked over there.

Ying Wuya is the only surviving final disciple of the Beastmaster's Palace. Before that, his journey went smoothly, but this time he ran into trouble.

His opponent was Bai Sanshao, who was No. 20 and ranked No. [-] in the final of the last Budo Festival.

Both of their martial souls are Dapeng birds.

It's just that Ying Wuya is the golden-winged roc spirit, and Bai Sanshao is the snow-covered roc martial spirit.

A golden light shone all over the body of a Wuhun.

A Wuhun is covered in ice and snow.

All are quite beautiful.

On the battlefield, the two fought continuously, and the figures flickered, which were difficult for ordinary people to catch with their naked eyes.

Judging from the current battle situation, the two seem to be evenly matched.

However, Ling Xiao could see very clearly that this third young master Bai was much stronger than Ying Wuya, and the reason why there was such an evenly matched situation now was purely because third young master Bai was playing.

According to rumors, this person likes to play tricks on his opponents the most, like a cat catching a mouse. It can be killed with one paw, but he insists on teasing and teasing him constantly.

"Your moves are about the same. It's really boring. It doesn't arouse my interest at all. Let this boring battle end."

During the battle, Bai Sanshao actually yawned, and then the attack suddenly became fierce and powerful, instantly crushing Ying Wuya to death.

"Great Peng Spreads Its Wings Golden Light Kill!"

Ying Wuya's face showed anger, and suddenly he stretched out his hands, and the golden-winged roc spirit behind him shone with a dazzling golden light, which made many people around him unable to see anything.

It was as if a round of golden sun had fallen on the martial arts arena.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Bai Sanshao sneered, his figure suddenly turned into a white light, kicked Ying Wuya's chest, and kicked Ying Wuya out of the competition arena.

"puff--!"

Ying Wuya vomited blood, his eyes blurred.

The physical injury is not serious, but the psychological blow is very serious.

"Hahaha, the disciples of the three eastern sects are all trash, none of them are decent!"

Bai Sanshao laughed loudly and walked down the stage.

Hearing these words, Ying Wuya, who was originally dazed, regained his clarity in an instant.

"San Shao Bai, I'm not your opponent, but among the three schools in the east, someone will take care of you."

Ying Wuya thought of Ling Xiao.

In Ling Xiao's place, he had suffered a great blow, and he had already cultivated this fragile little heart, and it was not so easy to fall into sinking.

"Are you talking about Jian Wuji? It's a pity to tell you that Jian Wuji has withdrawn from the Sword King School and is now a disciple of Tianlong Academy!"

Bai Sanshao really didn't dare to look down on Jian Wuji.

"It's not him, I'm talking about another person."

Ying Wuya looked at Ling Xiao, the face of the three eastern sects was all on Ling Xiao.

"The chief core disciple of Yue Huazong? Hehe, it's good to be able to defeat Yan Liehuo, but you think I'm afraid of him? To tell you the truth, even Zhai Jun and Feng Moting are no longer my opponents."

Bai Sanshao sneered.

"so what?"

Ying Wuya asked with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

"No other meaning, if you are afraid of Jian Wuji, then you will definitely lose if you meet him."

Ying Wuya smiled lightly, and returned to his seat to rest with the support of the disciples of the Beast King Palace.

Many people in the audience were paying attention to this battle, and at this time various discussions started again.

"Third Young Master Bai is probably stronger than before. Was he 29 or [-] in the last session? It doesn't matter, anyway, depending on the situation, he seems to be stronger than Feng Moting, who was ranked nineteenth in the previous session. "

"That Ying Wuya is not weak, but it's a pity that meeting Bai Sanshao, a disciple of the three eastern sects, is it really just a flash in the pan? So is Ling Xiao?"

"Didn't you listen to what Ying Wuya said, Ling Xiao's strength is probably stronger than Jian Wuji."

"Blow it, no one knows how to brag, and you don't have to pay taxes anyway."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, do you think this Bai Sanshao can be among the 'Heaven's Chosen' this time?"

"It should be about the same. There are a total of twenty people in Tianjiao. The top ten in the last session were too strong. It is impossible for one person to fall behind. The remaining ten places are actually competing for the remaining ten places. Bai Sanshao is better than Feng Mo Ting. It is probably about the same, but if you go in It’s also at the bottom.”

"That's right, there are a lot of new faces in the finals of this Budo Festival. In addition, there are some people who were not successful in the previous competition. This competition has also fully grown up. It is really too difficult to be among the top 20. "

"Yes, Shengzi, Mo Wushang, Bai Qianjiao, Liu Taiyin, Hong Sanmai, Jian Wuji, Qin Bixue, Li Xuefeng, Dai Yaoling, Dao Wuming, these ten people are of the same level. It is estimated that no one can shake their status. , the remaining ten places are up for grabs."

"Hey, I think the red carp from the Clearwater Shrine is stronger than her senior sister Bai Qianjiao. Let's count it as No. 11 for now, there are nine people left."

"Don't forget Feng Yaoluo and Po Qianjun from Tianlong Academy. These two will definitely occupy two places. In the previous battle test, one of them has 98 golden lamps and the other has 96 golden lamps!"

(End of this chapter)