Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 809
Of course, it is not an easy task for those with less luck to defeat those with more luck.

After Long Chen, the match continued, and it was actually Bai Qianjiao and Mo Wushang who appeared one after another.

They all easily defeated their opponents, but it was just as Ling Xiao had guessed before.

The luck of these two people has reached Qiding, even if they defeat their opponents, they will get very little luck, so the luck has basically not changed.

Afterwards, warriors appeared one after another. It has to be said that the battles were quite exciting, but the audience was looking forward to the end of this kind of competition.

What they hoped more was the duel between the top players at the end, which seemed more exciting.

Of course, some people will cause a sensation when they appear on the stage, this is an exception.

For example, Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's opponent turned out to be Feng Yaoluo.

If there is no Ling Xiao, Feng Yaoluo will definitely become No. 1 in the test of the Forbidden Land of True Demons.

This woman is not only powerful, but also extremely smart, and she is good at observing words and expressions. She is considered to be a very good leader among women.

However, today, Feng Yaoluo is like a baby who has just learned to walk in front of Ling Xiao.

Thinking about what happened the night before yesterday, Feng Yaoluo is still afraid now.

However, this woman's acting skills are very good, she is very afraid in her heart, but she looks very calm on the surface.

But no matter how calm she was, when she faced Ling Xiao, she still couldn't help but shed cold sweat on her forehead.

Think about it, before she entered the Forbidden Realm of the Real Demon, she simply regarded Ling Xiao as an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

He even threatened to kill Ling Xiao.

But now, standing in front of this person, she almost lost the courage to fight.

Taking a deep breath, she smiled bitterly and said, "How about making me look better?"

She didn't expect to win Ling Xiao at all, she just didn't want to lose too badly, otherwise it would be so sad for a stinky woman like her.

"You're a smart woman, I can make you look better."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

He once almost killed Feng Yaoluo.

However, this woman Feng Yaoluo was different from Jian Wuji. Jian Wuji was completely overestimated and didn't put others in his eyes, so she died tragically in the end.

After Feng Yaoluo realized Ling Xiao's strength, she never provoked Ling Xiao again, and even defended Ling Xiao many times.

This woman is very smart.

In general, smart women live longer.

Whoosh!
Feng Yaoluo didn't hold a weapon.

Because she knew that there was no point in using a weapon.

Her body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ling Xiao, directly attacking Ling Xiao's vitals.

Although she knew that she was not Ling Xiao's opponent, she still used nearly [-]% of her strength, because she wanted to see how big the gap was between herself and Ling Xiao.

The true essence of the violent wind tore through the air, as if it was about to tear Ling Xiao's body apart.

Ling Xiao didn't draw his sword, not even the condensed Qi sword.

He just took a light step forward, and then appeared behind Feng Yaoluo.

There was a trace of blood on his fingertips.

On Feng Yaoluo's neck, there was a slight scratch.

Very shallow marks, barely noticeable wounds.

But Feng Yaoluo knew that if Ling Xiao wanted to kill her, it would be just this trick.

"How did it become so strong!"

Feng Yaoluo watched miserablely as the two tripods of luck behind him flew towards Ling Xiao, and poured into the three tripods behind Ling Xiao.

Finally, a vague phantom appeared on the fourth tripod behind Ling Xiao. Although it was not complete, it had already taken shape.

"Thank you!"

Feng Yaoluo walked past Ling Xiao, and said with a wry smile: "You really are an invisible guy."

Ling Xiao didn't speak, but just smiled lightly.

Perhaps among these people present, only he himself knows his depth.

With the gathering of luck, he found that his cultivation base in the early stage of Yixiantian had shown signs of breakthrough, and with a little more luck, he might be able to break through to the middle stage of Yixiantian.

This luck is really miraculous.

This is a breakthrough in the Heavenly Human Realm, and it is much more difficult than the Transcendent Realm, but even so, Ling Xiao has not even practiced, and there are signs of a breakthrough just relying on the condensation of luck, which is really scary.

After getting off the stage, Ling Xiao looked at the competition stage while feeling the mystery of luck.

This time, it was the holy son Ji Mingkong who played.

And her opponent is the powerful Bai Sanshao.

Although there is only one tripod behind Bai Sanshao's luck, it is very solid, and the second tripod also has a vague phantom.

The proud teenager didn't throw in the towel.

Because he felt that he could try to challenge the Son of God.

But the result was tragic.

He lost, and lost without any suspense.

I don't even know how I lost.

The Holy Son only slapped him, and before he touched him, he was already defeated.

Having obtained a part of Bai Sanshao's luck, the phantom of the Ninth Cauldron appeared behind Ji Mingkong.

This guy is too strong, among all the arrogances, she is the only one who has the luck of the eight tripods, and now the ninth tripod has also shown a phantom.

If things go on like this, as long as he doesn't lose, it is estimated that it is not impossible for him to have Nine Tripods of Luck.

At the end of the stage, Ji Mingkong glanced at Ling Xiao, and actually sent a voice over——

"Ling Xiao, I hope you don't lose before you lose to me. I will absorb your luck!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, but didn't speak.

It was inevitable for him to fight Ji Mingkong, and it was just a matter of time.

Before meeting Ji Mingkong, he felt that the possibility of his failure was still very low.

"It's my turn, Junior Brother Ling, please pray for me!"

Ji Mingkong left the stage, while Lan Yuer stood up.

"Senior Sister Lan, your opponent is that Long Xiaoxiao, that girl is not easy to deal with, but don't be nervous, as long as you play steadily, your strength is above her!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Then I will honor your good words!"

Lan Yu'er also trusted Ling Xiao very much. Since Ling Xiao said she could win, she would definitely win.

Long Xiaoxiao was not a genius in the last martial arts festival, but she has made great progress in the past few years. Like Bai Sanshao, she defeated several senior masters, and finally successfully advanced to the battle of 20 geniuses.

The luck of both of them is one tripod, whoever wins will be able to gather the luck of the second tripod again.

Fifty rounds into the fight, the two looked evenly matched.

However, after a hundred moves, Lan Yuer's advantage became more and more obvious.

The miraculous effect of "Moonlight Holy Code" gave her a more durable combat power.

Her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of moonlight, like a dream.

But don't think that this layer of moonlight is beautiful, just think it's just a vain appearance.

If you think that way, it's really not far from bad luck.

This layer of moonlight is the perfect combination of Tianyuan force and external energy, not only has a terrible defense, but also extremely cold.

Hitting the enemy can even freeze the enemy's true or celestial energy.

Obviously, as time went by, Long Xiaoxiao gradually ran out of money.

(End of this chapter)