Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Shenhuang College, Qingxu College, Peacock Race, Dapeng Race, Pixiu Island...

This showdown between Ling Xiao and the blood skeleton is really no longer a showdown between two people, it has become a secret contest between the major forces.

Such a battle of great importance would be too shabby if there is no such a contested stage.

In the early morning of the following day, the Red Sun was in the sky.

A large crowd gathered early in the square.

Perhaps it was because the early propaganda work of this duel was done in place, so the sensation was also very good.

On the streets and alleys, banners hung by the two were hanging, and even huge portraits of Ling Xiao and blood skeletons.

It has become a major event in the Imperial City.

At the beginning, Ling Xiao and the blood skeleton agreed to a duel after a month, but the specific time was not determined.

It may be morning, afternoon, or even evening.

Even if these people are wasting their time waiting here, they do not want to miss such a meaningful showdown.

When Red Sun faded the red gown and replaced with golden armor, the blood skeleton came.

A blood-red robe, coupled with his terrifying breath of death, made many warriors secretly startled.

"Unseen in January, the blood skeleton cultivation practice has broken through two consecutive stages and reached the five elements in the later period of cultivation!"

Hearing the discussion, the blood skeleton smiled coldly.

The strong self-confidence made him stand tall and tall, and he seemed very energetic.

For this day's duel, this month he was desperately practicing and experienced hell-like training.

It can be said that life is better than death.

All this is caused by Ling Xiao!

He wants to vent all the suffering he suffered this month on Ling Xiao, and completely trample Ling Xiao on his feet!

The blood skull punched Fengzhong Wanzhong, the dean of Shenhuang Academy, and Si Kongzun and others arched their hands, and then immediately set foot on the competition platform.

Only me!

Perhaps only this word can describe the current blood skeleton.

Although there are countless masters looking at him, he did not show any tension at all, completely calm and calm.

This is the real master!

A month ago, the blood skull ranked 20th in the Phoenix Academy.

At that time, it was his four-image heaven peak that had just broken through the five-element sky, and he didn't have time to fight for ranking.

Now, his cultivation base is in the late period of Wuxingtian, and cultivation base is completely consolidated at this stage.

Many people feel that his current ranking is only afraid that it is not 20th long ago, and he may have to move forward several places.

The old blood skeleton is very dangerous.

Today's blood skeleton is even more terrifying.

After the blood skeletons sat down, a few more people arrived, and when these people arrived, they all sat directly on the VIP seats.

One of them is headed by a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, dressed in many different ways from the warrior of the Divine Phoenix Empire.

If Ling Xiao is here, you should be able to recognize it. This middle-aged man is the tomb of Chu Xiu, the young master of Pixiu Island.

He originally came to chase Ling Xiao from the Imperial City of the Divine Phoenix Empire, but he did not expect the first thing he heard here was that his sister Chu Lin was killed.

Although Chu Lin was not killed by Ling Xiao, he had a great relationship with Ling Xiao.

He wouldn't care who was the one who caused it, who started it first, anyway, his sister Chu Lin was dead, so he wanted to find Ling Xiao's anger.

On the other side, Peacock Huangzi Kong He, who led a peacock tribe, sat there with very cold eyes.

Ling Xiao successively killed Ke Long and Ke Yu, although both of them were only tribes of the Peacock tribe, but the problem in face was serious.

Sitting next to Kong He is an old man, who should be a master of the peacock race, and what he is doing is unknown.

The Tianpeng Huangzi Peng Yue of the Dapeng tribe also came.

He came here naturally because of Ling Xiao.

At the time of the Shenhuang auction house, Ling Xiao actually dared not to give them the face of the Dapeng tribe, which made him very annoyed.

Sitting next to him is Yan Peng.

Yan Peng is the son-in-law of the Dapeng tribe, namely the youngest uncle of Tianpeng Huangzi Peng Yue.

Yan Peng was deflated. Fearing that he would not be able to find his place, he invited Peng Yue to help him.

Located next to the Dapeng tribe is Fengming Wushan, the young master of Shenhuang Auction House.

Fengming Wushan is not only the young owner of Shenhuang Auction House, but also the brother of Chu Jun Fengming Qishan.

It is said that Qiming Fengshan is a martial arts. In addition to leading soldiers to fight, the rest of the time is practicing, and many of his things are done by Fengming Wushan.

The Shenhuang Auction House has arrived, and the people of the Tianlong Auction House cannot fail to come.

Yunya knows Ling Xiao's special status, so she naturally comes to support Ling Xiao, and also wants to see if Ling Xiao might be the object of their cultivation.

A long time passed, but no one from Qingxu College came.

Ling Xiao did not appear.

"Mother, Qingxu College, these big things, let us wait here!"

Feng Ming Wanzhong was impatient and scolded.

"Why is Brother Chong anxious? There is no fixed time for today's duel. Even if Ling Xiao is delayed, you can leave. No one is forcing you to come here to watch the battle."

It was Feng Qingyan, the deputy dean of Qingxu College who was belatedly speaking.

"Qingyan Old Phoenix, why are you here alone? Such a big thing, you seem to pay little attention to the Qingxu Academy?"

Feng Ming shouted heavily.

"Is this a big thing? In the final analysis, it's just a private duel of the disciples in the courtyard. Even for me, it's just because I couldn't bear Yan Ran's girl and came in my own name. It doesn't mean Qingxu College."

Feng Qingyan said casually.

This can be said to be very good.

Our Qingxu Academy doesn't care about fighting at all. Your Shenhuang Academy is still a treasure.

If we lose, it's nothing, anyway, we don't take it seriously.

If we win, then you Shenhuang Academy will be embarrassed and thrown home.

"You just have a big mouth, huh, after all, you Qingxu Academy still have little confidence in Ling Xiao, so don't dare to come to shame."

Si Kongzun interjected.

"On the contrary! We don't care, that's because we trust Ling Xiao, no matter how frustrating your Divine Phoenix Academy is, today's battle, the blood skeleton will definitely lose!"

Feng Qingyan smiled and said: "Of course, the premise is that the Divine Phoenix Academy will not be as shameless as the Electro-optic Demon King, and will use some tricks."

Si Kongzun's mouth twitched fiercely and stopped talking.

Continuing to fight will only make him more passive. Feng Qingyan's mouth is almost the same as Ling Xiao.

"Huh, I'm afraid that the kid is scared to come today!"

Fengming Wanzhong snorted coldly, stopped talking, closed his eyes and continued to wait.

Since the mouth is fighting, then only the blood skeleton can defeat Ling Xiao to fight back.

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