Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 778: 0 Golden Lamps

"too strong!"

Li Xuefeng frowned slightly and secretly said, "This unknown power should not be as good as me. If I put my best effort, I can light up 95 lamps, but the strength of this fellow is also strong enough. Is that the moon of Huazong in that month?"

He looked at Ling Xiao, but he saw that Ling Xiao was completely unchanged, and Shi Shiran walked towards the copper pillar.

"Guess how many lights this month, Huazong's chief core disciple Ling Xiao can light up?"

"I heard that he won the first place in the preliminaries. I guess it should be at least 80 or more."

"It's almost the same, but the problem is that he is so dead, he has to bet on the nameless way of the King of Heaven, and he will lose."

Ling Xiao only smiled when he heard everyone's comments, and then walked to the copper pillar. He didn't exercise or take out his weapons.

With his current cultivation practice and strength, the strength of the body alone is enough to surpass Dao Wuming. Unfortunately, this idiot is still unconscious.

Snapped!

Just patted lightly.

I don't know if everyone had the illusion, the copper pillar seemed to shake a moment.

Then, Jin Guang jumped up.

"Look, it's ninety-three!"

"Tie!"

"No, right! Look, it's ninety-three and a half! Won half a lamp, half a meter away!"

Ling Xiao is intentional at all.

If the advantage is too large, the other party may still feel that it is normal to lose, not so angry.

But now he can win with the advantage of half a lamp.

"How could this be!"

Dao Wuming was completely dumbfounded.

He thought he was very easy to win Ling Xiao on this, but he was won by the opponent's seemingly light palm.

Although he didn't win much, it was the advantage of this half that made him suffocate.

"Horrible! I heard that this teenager annoyed the street without name. I thought he was doing death. I didn't expect to be so strong!"

"Yeah, stronger than Dao Wuming and Li Xuefeng!"

"Yue Huazong really needs to rise."

The onlookers were really amazed, and those who were able to light up ninety lights were all the pride of heaven and the daughter of heaven among the younger generation.

Yue Huazong now has such a young man. I am afraid that it will not be long before he can rise a lot in the twelve cases.

"Huh, I just hide the strength, you really think I'm not as good as the two of them?"

Li Xuefeng was still quite suffocated. Seeing that Dao Wuming and Ling Xiao surpassed him, he made a fist on the copper pillar with one blow.

"He didn't lie. Ninety-five lamps. Sure enough, he's still powerful."

"Humph!"

Listening to other people's comments, Li Xuefeng felt quite comfortable.

However, at this time, Ling Xiao was not interested in competing with him. He looked at the nameless smile and said: "The disciples of the Tianwangmen should be sure to speak, now kneel down and shout out according to what I just said. ."

"What if I don't kneel?"

How could Dao Wuming keep his promise in this kind of thing. The reason why he would agree was that he felt he could win.

Now that he has lost, he must be relied on.

"Kneel!"

Suddenly, a huge ghost eye appeared in Ling Xiao's back, blood red eyes shining on Dao Wuming's body.

Dao Wuming had no resistance at all, so he knelt on the ground in a daze, and shouted as Ling Xiao ordered.

"The King Tianmen is shameless, the King Tianmen is not as good as Yue Huazong!"

The onlookers were dumbfounded. They thought that there would be a big battle between the two. Unexpectedly, Dao Wuming succumbed so easily.

Ling Xiao's soul power is now very clever, and others can't easily notice it. Even the ghost-eyed Wu Hun, he doesn't want others to see it, and others can't see it.

Therefore, in the eyes of these people, Dao Wuming was completely frightened by Ling Xiao, a little inexplicably.

Only Li Xuefeng gritted his teeth, and one hand was already on the steel knife in his waist.

"Good boy, I really look down upon you. I actually know how to operate soul power, but I have practiced the invincible sword. Your soul power is not effective for me!"

Li Xuefeng took a deep breath and turned to walk towards the Budo Festival Stadium.

...

Ling Xiao and others actually came earlier.

After they left, some hot young geniuses came one after another to try this copper pillar.

"I saw that scene just now. The Xuan Huo Sect is indeed the Xuan Huo Sect. Liu Taiyin's combat power actually reached 98 lamps, which is much stronger than that of Li Xuefeng!"

"This is not nonsense. Liu Taiyin was one of the six sons of the last dynasty."

"Also a disciple of Xuan Huo Sect, Hong Sanmei's performance is more eye-catching than Liu Taiyin's, actually reaching the brightness of 99 lamps!"

"These two are really terrible. The last time they were the Xuan Huo Sect, they occupied two seats among the six sons of the Holy Pilgrimage. This time I was afraid to go further."

Hearing these remarks, Liu Taiyin and Hong Sanmei showed a little smile on their faces. They have been under too much pressure recently. In the face of the emerging young geniuses, their advantage is no longer as great as the previous one.

...

After they left, several hot young geniuses took the test.

"One to one cow! Qin Bixue at the Blood Sword Gate turned on ninety-nine lights!"

"It's no surprise that one of the six sons of the last holy dynasty, Sword Promise, also reached the level of ninety-nine lamps."

"The girls in the Dai Yao Ling District of the Ling Yao Mountain Villa are also so powerful that they really cannot be admired."

"It's terrible. This martial arts festival finals is really full of talents and stars, and these people will definitely become the hope of our Dragon Continent in the future."

"Generally speaking, for more than ninety lights, the difference in strength between them is not too big. Unless one hundred lights up, that is another terrible breakthrough."

"I don't know what happened to the top three in the last session."

"Come out, the Longchen score of Shenjianmen is 98 lamps!"

"Bai Qianjiao is ninety-nine lamps!"

"I go, the red carp in the Bishui Jingu Shrine is even more terrible. With one blow, the result is actually a hundred golden lights!"

"Isn't it possible, the red carp can be more powerful than her sister Bai Qianjiao?"

"Nothing is impossible. I just tested the magic without injury. It is also a hundred golden lamps. These are the strongest two people at the moment!"

"Both are hundred golden lamps. I am afraid that this time the red carp will also replace her sister."

"What about the Son? Has the Son not tested yet?"

"I haven't heard that the Son hasn't appeared until now."

"The game is about to start, I don't know if there is a chance to see the Son to test it in advance."

...

"Come! The Son is here!"

On the avenue, a white horse wandered, and on the horseback, it was the Holy Son Ji Mingkong.

Beside the Son, there is wind enchanting.

Two women, one arrogant and indifferent, and one charming, are all stunning.

Whoever sees it will take a few more look.