Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 9800
This person is wearing a green shirt.

There are many weird lines on the green shirt.

Others can't see it.

But Ling Xiao could see it.

That is the holy pattern.

"Hehe, if you want me to go down, come and catch me if you can!"

Gu Jianfeng sneered.

After saying that, he suddenly burst into a terrifying breath.

The cultivation base has actually reached the eighth rank Void Saint.

No wonder so arrogant.

The capital of the emperor, the eighth-level virtual saint.

This kind of strength is not something anyone dares to provoke.

This kind of qualification is rare anywhere.

After all, he is still so young.

If the supreme son is not good at cultivation, he might not be his opponent.

He dared to sit there.

It does have some strength.

However, the young man in the green shirt smiled disdainfully: "If I tell you to get out, then get out, what are you doing showing your cultivation, scaring me?

How ridiculous! "

The young man sneered.

A holy pattern appeared on the top of the head.

The moment the holy pattern emerged, many people were out of breath.

"The way of the holy pattern!
It turned out to be the way of the holy pattern.

This is the Son of the Most High!
Son of the Holy Pattern! "

"Lin Qingsheng!

He is Lin Qingsheng!
The son of the holy pattern of the Holy Light Paradise, the peerless arrogance! "

Someone exclaimed.

"Oh, it's interesting, someone actually mastered the way of the holy pattern.

It seemed that this person was going to become Xue Xue's strong opponent. "

Ling Xiao smiled.

It is indeed a blessed land of holy light.

The Son of High can be seen anywhere.

Gu Jianfeng frowned obviously when he learned of Lin Qingsheng's identity.

Lin Qingsheng has a great reputation.

But let him go on like this.

He was still not reconciled.

"Aren't you ready to go down? Do you have to force me to make a move?"

Lin Qingsheng said coldly.

"Hmph, so what about the Son of the Most High.

It's not that I haven't killed before! "

Gu Jianfeng snorted coldly.

The long sword is unsheathed.

He did kill the Son of High.

After all, the Son of the Most High is not strong right away.

That too is about growing.

Killed on the way to growth.

It's not impossible either.

"Hehe, if you find the smoke yourself, then you can't blame me!
kill! "

Lin Qingsheng snorted coldly.

Just wave.

The power of terror gathers.

A holy pattern array was formed in the void instantly.

Then, the green dragon that turned into terror rushed towards Gu Jianfeng.

Gu Jianfeng's face was ugly.

But still didn't flinch.

Do your best.

A sword cut out.

This sword can make the sun and the moon darken.

It can change the color of the world.

Can beat most people.

But unfortunately, what he met today was the son of the holy pattern.

And he is a supreme son whose cultivation level is comparable to his.

He is not an opponent after all.

Click!

The sword light shattered.

Qinglong slapped Gu Jianfeng's body with one paw.

Blast Gu Jianfeng off the throne directly.

Gu Jianfeng hit the ground.

Spit out a big mouthful of blood.

There was horror in his eyes.

"So strong!"

He had to admit that Lin Qingsheng was indeed terrifying.

Lin Qingsheng's cultivation is not as good as his.

It's just a seventh-order virtual saint.

But even so, he can be defeated with one move.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

The Son of the Most High is much stronger than the King's Talent.

Not to mention the same level.

Even if they are one level behind, they can easily win.

It's really scary.

"This gap is not impossible to smooth out."

An old man said lightly: "The son of the highest and the capital of the emperor, under the holy realm, has the greatest advantage.

But once the warrior is promoted to the holy realm.

Different laws can be comprehended.

At least two.

As many as several.

Even able to comprehend the Supreme Law.

At that time, the advantage of the son of the highest will be gone. "

"Yes, we still have hope.

If Gu Jianfeng didn't have only one law, maybe he could suppress Lin Qingsheng in the future.

The talents of the two are actually quite similar.

The difference is in the rules. "

Hearing this, many people were hopeful.

Ling Xiao also agreed with this sentence.

talent this thing.

Might be ahead for a while.

It does not mean always leading.

Therefore, he has to keep getting stronger.

Even if he is already the Son of the Most High.

Even if you have mastered the six supreme laws.

There are even weird ways.

But he was still not satisfied.

Martial arts are like rowing a boat against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

You never know when someone you despise will suddenly explode.

There are many such examples in history.

Ling Xiao didn't want to be surpassed.

Therefore, he can only keep getting stronger.

Lin Qingsheng sat on the throne.

Looking down indifferently.

Gu Jianfeng got up.

Just glanced at Lin Qingsheng indifferently, his skills were not as good as others, and he had nothing to say.

If the strength is not enough, if you go up, you will just ask yourself to humiliate yourself.

Those who are not the sons of the highest do not dare to go up casually.

At this moment, someone rose into the sky again.

This person is dressed in a green robe.

Smiling.

He looked lightly at the young man sitting on the first throne, but he didn't make a move.

Instead, he vacated and sat on the third throne.

"Another Son of the Most High!"

The crowd got excited.

After seeing Gu Jianfeng's fate, he dared to go on stage.

It must be the Son of the Most High, no need to ask.

"I heard that there is a confrontation between the Sons of the Supreme today.

I'll take a look at the excitement! "

Another person appeared, dressed in a black robe, with indifferent eyes.

Sitting directly on the fourth throne.

Everyone recognized that this young man in black robe was also a supreme son of Holy Light Paradise.

The Land of Holy Light is much larger than the Land of Blessed Life.

The key is that the quality of warriors here is extremely high.

So the possibility of Tianjiao appearing is more.

Several sons of the highest can appear in the blessed land of life.

There must be at least a hundred of them in Holy Light Blessed Land.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Taoist also come to play!"

At this moment, another person arrived.

Is a Taoist priest.

Wearing dirty Taoist robes.

Dry.

As if a gust of wind could be blown away.

This person is holding a whisk and carrying a long sword.

Definitely not more than 50 years old.

The fifth throne was occupied by him.

"This is not a madman, is it?"

"I look like a beggar!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Shut up, don't you want to live?
This person is the true wanderer of the Promise Sect.

The way of the sword is extremely terrifying.

It has mastered the eternal way.

is one of the Sons of the Most High.

It is said that he has comprehended more than one way.

Already learned attribute fusion! "

Someone hurriedly shouted.

"No way, he is the real wanderer!"

Many people closed their mouths, terrified enough.

"The Way of Eternity!"

Ling Xiao frowned.

The Way of Eternity is also terrifying.

In a sense, it can be immortal.

Even more powerful than the way of life.

There are twelve supreme laws, although it is said that there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

But in practice there are still differences.

At this time, five of the twelve thrones were occupied.

Not long after, someone else appeared.

Moreover, as soon as they appeared, there were three people.

Ling Xiao still knew two of them.

They are all the supreme sons from the Undead Demon Academy.

A son of nothingness, a son of slaughter!
Ling Xiao didn't know the third one.

But listen to those around you.

It seems to be the supreme son of the Holy Light Paradise.

In this way, eight thrones were occupied.

It is possible to confirm that there were seven Sons of the Most High.

"Strong, the Seven Supreme Sons.

I don't know if anyone will come. "

Someone said excitedly.

(End of this chapter)