Great Emperor Myriad

Everyone's expressions were also extremely strange, and the eyes of everyone who looked at Jiejia were full of strange looks. This time Jiejia was a shame.

I'm afraid there was no accident, and Xie Jia would definitely lose this time.

Click!

Soon, a series of clear voices were completed, and the stone masters of the Shi family completed their understanding of the stone 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, the calcite of two immortal stones was completed.

Fiasco!

It was a complete defeat!

"In this literary war, I lost my family!"

Without waiting for the two referees to announce, Jie Misheng stood up and said lightly.

"Accepted, brother Miesheng!"

Shi Pojun smiled slightly.

However, everyone did not stop, and let the layman of the Jiejia continue to lay the stone. After about a quarter of an hour, all the laymans had completed their understanding of the stone.

However, the stone master of Jiejia looked extremely ugly, and his face was full of shame.

The gap is too big!

They retreated sadly. Although Jie Mie Sheng and Jie Wushuang didn't say much, their hearts were also very uncomfortable.

"The first literary war and the second military war have little impact in fact! The most important thing is the third battle. Who can find the core of the big battle will win this magma ceremony!"

"That being said, it can be seen from the first literary war that the gap between Jie's and Shi's lithology skills is too great! If this continues, it is almost impossible for them to win the third game!"

"Look at the second game. I don't know who Xie Jia will send in the second battle? I'm afraid Xie Wushuang is the only one, right?"

"Yes! There is only one Xie Wushuang in the generation of Jie Family! But if she participates in a military battle, the next battle will be even more difficult to win!"

"Wu Zhan? Hey, even though I belong to a family of Jie Shi, I am also respected by the strong in the fairy world, which also represents the heritage of the two families!"

"But I think if Xie Wushuang doesn't play, Wu Zhan Jie Jia will also lose!"

"..."

Many people who came to the Jie Shi ceremony all talked in a low voice, each with a different look, some were gloating, some were sympathetic, and some were extremely indifferent.

But everyone has seen that the first literary war interpreter lost so miserably, this time there may be no suspense in the stone calcite ceremony.

"In the second martial arts battle, I will fight the Shi Family!"

Ren Xiaoyao stepped into the sky and bowed his hand toward Xie Wushuang and Jiexiesheng, with an extremely gentle smile on his face.

"Is the son of Xiaoyao?!"

Someone exclaimed.

"Xiaoyao Shengzi actually played on behalf of the Shi Family. It seems that the Shi Family and Yaoguang Xianmen are really closely related!"

Someone guessed.

"Xiaoyao Shengzi? So handsome! If I can marry Xiaoyao Shengzi, even if I lose tens of thousands of years, I am willing!"

The girl with spring eyes beamed, she said very shyly.

"Xiaolang hoof, do you really dare to think? Xiaoyao Shengzi can not look down on you, and only Xie Wushuang can be worthy of Xiaoyao Shengzi!"

"It seems that Xie Wushuang should have played in the battle, right? These are the two great heavenly arrogance kings of the God Realm. If we can fight here, we will be worthy of our trip!"

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

"..."

Everyone's eyes were full of expectation, their eyes fell on those who knew Wushuang, looking forward to Xie Wushuang's battle.

But Xie Wushuang's expression was calm and indifferent, as if he didn't want to respond to Ren Xiaoyao at all.

"In Xia Leiling, I will represent the Xie family in this martial arts battle!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly.

He did not hide his cultivation base at this moment, the aura of the Immortal Venerable Realm bloomed out, so that his whole person was enveloped in an extremely mysterious aura.

I have to say that Lei Ling's looks are no worse than Ling Xiao.

He has long purple hair, thick and lustrous, surrounded by purple thunder, tall and majestic, with a handsome face, and his appearance alone is even better than Ren Xiaoyao.

Otherwise, Lei Ling would not have been fascinated by so many young women in the fairy world.

"Railing?"

After seeing Ling Xiao, everyone was taken aback.

They didn't even think that the Jie family would let Lei Ling play, who is this Lei Ling?

Although many people knew Lei Ling and knew that Lei Ling was the one who won the Qianyuan Shifang for Xie Wushuang, there were also many big figures who did not know Lei Ling.

Hearing the introduction of the person next to him, everyone knew the identity of Lei Ling.

"Jie Jia, is this going to give up martial arts?"

"I think that's the way it is! After all, Xie Wushuang can't play, and the Xie family has to save strength and face the next battle!"

"This Lei Ling doesn't seem to be weak, he is also a strong immortal!"

"How about the strength is not weak? Can it be comparable to Xiaoyao Shengzi? Xiaoyao Shengzi is the king of Tianjiao who is famous in the entire fairy world. This Lei Ling can only be insulted by himself!"

"Yes, Lei Ling will definitely lose, it's the problem that Lei Ling can support a few moves! I think he will lose in the hands of Xiaoyao Shengzi within ten moves!"

"Ten strokes? You exalt him too much! I bet on five strokes and he will lose!"

"I bet on three moves!"

"..."

Before the military battle started, everyone began to talk, but they were generally not optimistic about Ling Xiao, thinking that Ling Xiao would definitely be defeated.

"Railing?"

Ren Xiaoyao's brows frowned slightly, he also thought it would be Xie Wushuang playing, but he didn't expect it to be this Lei Ling.

There was a slight disappointment in his heart.

For the entire Xie family's younger generation, only Xie Wushuang could be seen by him.

"Ren Xiaoyao, hurry up! I think everyone is looking forward to the third battle. Let's end this one soon!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, his expression extremely calm.

Ren Xiaoyao is the saint son of the Shaking Immortal Sect, with the powerful immortal technique of Shaking Immortal Sect, for Ling Xiao, he is just a good opponent.

Yes, it can only be considered pretty good.

If an immortal monarch was here, it might be possible to make Ling Xiao a little more solemn, but an immortal venerable, even the Tianjiao King of the immortal world, was not taken seriously by Ling Xiao.

"it is good!"

Ren Xiaoyao nodded and said, his eyes became extremely sharp in an instant.

He could hear the carelessness and carelessness in Ling Xiao's words, making his heart slightly angry.

Although he looks gentle on the surface, he is extremely arrogant and indifferent in his bones. The young generation of the entire ancient fairy city can only be seen by Xie Wushuang and Shi Wuji.

And what is this Ralink?Actually look down on his Happy Son?

Although Ren Xiaoyao was calm on the surface, he had secretly decided in his heart that he wanted to teach Ling Xiao a profound lesson.

Boom!

Ling Xiao's celestial power circulated around his body, and the blazing thunder light burst out, and there seemed to be purple thunders in his palm that began to overlap.

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