Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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The rapid increase in strength made Ling Xiao very happy, but when he came to the exit of this building again to check the situation, the expression of joy on his face disappeared.

The damn Hercules seems to be hard-hearted to spend with him and will not leave anyway.

Ling Xiao hesitated for a while, and finally gave up the plan to break out.

The eighth-level pinnacle monster is absolutely comparable to the strength of Wumai Jiuzhong's master. With him, it is absolutely impossible to break out.

There is only one result of hard break, that is death!

"Ah, can't you just give up in the finals?"

Ling Xiao is really not reconciled. His strength has risen to the present level, and he is fully confident that he can be the first in the finals.

He did not believe that Ling Feifan could be stronger than him!

But reality made him have to choose to compromise.

Life is still the number one priority, if the life is gone, then nothing else.

In desperation, he returned to Hantan again, and continued to practice.

Anyway, idleness is also idleness, and we must always consolidate our current strength.

In the following time, he still kept practicing "Snow Lotus Qi Jue" and "Nine Turns to Gold Body Jue".

Although the rate of improvement is much slower now, it is still much faster than ordinary cultivation.

To be honest, if it weren't one day before the finals, he really wanted to spend more time here.

In this last day, Ling Xiao basically went out to check the situation after one hour of cultivation.

Although he knew that Hercules was unlikely to make way for him, he still had some expectations in his heart.

Such a blink of an eye is that one day has passed, and it is the day of the finals, but the Hercules is still guarding the exit, and there is no intention of leaving.

Faced with this situation, Ling Xiao is extremely helpless.

After this day of consolidation and cultivation, although he said that neither of the two top martial arts had achieved breakthroughs, they had a significant improvement.

In addition, the gold cells in his body have changed from five to six.

This speed is significantly lower than before.

But even if one is added, it will increase the strength of one hundred pounds, which will definitely help the battle.

In addition, as Hantan Golden Liquid continued to refine his body, he found that his bones turned into golden yellow, and although the blood was still red, it was obviously more active than before.

Originally, he was bullied all the year round, and some of his internal injuries were more or less unremoved. This time, with the help of this cold lake gold liquid, he was all cleared.

With strength.

All he needs now is a chance to prove himself.

He didn't want to continue to wait like this endlessly, so he transferred the remaining Hantan gold liquid to the village of Shanhe World, and transplanted all the golden snow lotus into it.

At this time, the number of farmers in his village has changed to five, each doing his job, helping each other, and being able to do things in an orderly manner.

After finishing these, he began to look inside the building, hoping to find another exit.

And at the same time.

Tianfeng City, Ling's ancestral home.

The venue of the annual Dabby Finals has already been set up. A large number of disciples have gathered here. Today, the family has given a holiday, and everyone can put down their work and watch the game.

After all, such a competition is also very helpful to these disciples.

As the time for the finals began to get closer and closer, more than 100 talented disciples who participated in the finals have come to the scene one after another.

Ling Yun, ranked second in Tiancaitang;

Ling Shuang ranked third in Tiancaitang;

Ling Ling, ranked fourth in Tiancaitang;

There were also elite hall disciples Ling Yihang and Ling Yixue who broke into the finals this time.

But until one quarter of an hour before the start of the game, two people still did not arrive.

One is Ling Fanfan, who ranks first in Tiancaitang.

The other is Ling Xiao, a disciple.

This situation surprised many people.

However, the most talked about is still Ling Fanfan.

As for Ling Xiao, only a few people are more concerned.

"The game is about to start, why hasn't Ling Xiao yet come? He will not forget the game?"

Ling Yixue is afraid that everyone is most concerned about Ling Xiao.

Although there is not much intersection between the two, some friends really do not need to touch too much.

After the knockout, Ling Yixue could be said to have received a big blow, so he worked harder.

Now it is also successfully promoted to the martial arts quadruple.

It's just that she knows clearly that the masters in the finals are like clouds. Her requirements are not high, as long as she can stay in Tiancaitang.

The 110 disciples who participated in the competition were seated according to the ranking. The first row was the top ten of the Genius Hall.

These ten people, in addition to Ling Feifan who did not appear, the rest are actually the worst realm of Wumai quadruple peak.

And the top four, actually reached the five rebuilding of Wumai.

The most terrifying thing is Ling Yihang. This guy was more irritated in the knockout than Ling Yixue, but he was not the kind of person who gave up easily.

I don't know what kind of crazy training I have received, or what adventure I encountered, but in just seven days, I was promoted from the early stage of Wumai Quadruple to the peak of Wumai Quadruple.

Although the cultivation base is not as good as the top four of Tiancaitang, it is worse than the rest.

And his eyes shone with strange brilliance, and looked at Ling Yun and other people's eyes, even showing strong self-confidence.

"The finals are about to start. Why did Ling Feifan, the No. 1 in the Tiancai Tang, and Ling Xiao, the No. 1 in the knockout, haven't come yet?"

"Yes, there is less than a quarter of an hour left. Once you miss the time, you can't compete!"

"It's a pity, I want to see how far the dark horse can go."

The disciples at the bottom basically regarded Ling Xiao as their hero, so they paid special attention to Ling Xiao.

By this time, Ling Xiao had not yet appeared, which really made them a little anxious.

Not only that, even the referees who watched Ling Xiao become the first in the knockout, were anxious that Ling Xiao didn't show up.

"The child has a good talent. If you can come to the competition, you should be able to make it into the top ten. What happened?"

It was the referee of the former knockout that said to himself.

In today's finals, he is still the referee, but the chief referee is Ling Xiaotian, the patriarch of the Ling family.

"Hey, it seems that the three black scarf thieves have succeeded, and it's not that I spent so much gold to buy the fierce!"

Ling Xian, who was sitting on the guest table, had a vicious look in his eyes.

Ling Xiao didn't show up, he thought he had succeeded in buying the murder.

But the black scarf thief didn't come to ask for follow-up benefits, which made him feel a little uneasy again.

Could it be that they all died together?

That's the best, you can save a lot of money.

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Fulong Mountains, the interior of dragon-shaped ancient buildings.

Ling Xiao is seizing the last chance to find a way out of here.

At this point, the finals should start in less than a quarter of an hour.

But he was blocked in the building by the hateful Hercules Ape.

Despite this, he is still unwilling to give up the last chance, even if it is a 1 in 10,000 chance, he has to work hard.

There is such a firmness in his character.

It can also be said that the Yellow River will not die.

But he can have today's achievements, inseparable from this spirit that is not immortal in the Yellow River.

People can't give up when they encounter a little setback, that's too useless.