Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"The boy of the thirteen princes has been diligently practicing since he joined his subordinates. In addition, he is good at some powerful martial arts, and he quickly stood out among his disciples.

This time I took the first place directly, and there was nothing wrong with the promotion to the middle disciple."

The third old man said triumphantly.

It seems to be ironizing Chen Buyi. Look at the vision of Yun Zhongfeng, the deputy bishop, and then look at the disciple you selected. This is the gap.

"Just him!"

Chen Buyi said with a smile: "Let Ling Xiao play against the thirteen princes. If Ling Xiao wins, both of them will be promoted to the middle disciple, how?"

"Are you sure?"

The third old smiled and said: "The leader should think about it. Although the subordinates also know what happened outside the dragon city, it was only the result of Zheng Quan and the catkins belittle the enemy.

It's not this impersonation, cough, this Ling Xiao is powerful.

What if he is beaten by the thirteen princes?"

"Anyway, as long as you don't die."

Chen Buyi waved his hand and said: "Don't our magic dragons have always been like this. If we don't suffer a little, how can we grow?

If most of the straw bales like the royal family have been protected, it is impossible to develop to the extent that they can confront the royal family of Chen."

"Okay, since the leader said so, his subordinates will follow suit."

The third old burglary is endless.

In fact, the cultivation of the thirteen princes has already broken through to the middle of the ten layers of hell in a yin and yang environment.

He said that the early stage was nothing but paralysis of Chen Buyi and Ling Xiao.

Chen Buyi agreed to this matchup and finally gave him the opportunity to pack up Ling Xiao.

"Stinky boy, dare to tease the old man and bully the old man of the old man, you must be ugly today!"

The third old sneered, and then shouted the thirteen princes, and told the battle.

The thirteen princes are of course very happy.

Ling Xiao was in the Eight Immortals County, but he lost his face.

At that time, he almost killed Ling Xiao, but was stopped by his second brother Zhixian Wang Chen Canglan.

But today, the opportunity comes again.

Even if you can't kill Ling Xiao, you have to abolish this guy.

"Remember, as long as you don't kill, you can do whatever you want."

The third old secretly reminded.

"Zong Lao is assured that his disciples know what to do. If they were not Zong Lao, the disciples would still be trapped in the royal dungeon."

The thirteen princes looked at Ling Xiao, wishing that the battle would start immediately.

Ling Xiao smiled faintly. He naturally knew the intention of Chen Buyi's arrangement.

He wanted him to be a disciple in the right place, not to let anyone gossip.

At the same time, it is also a trust in him.

He can't disappoint his master.

With the rest of the selection all over, when the third veteran Ling Xiao and the thirteen prince's duel was announced, the audience was in full swing.

The name Ling Xiao has been very hot recently in the magic dragon religion.

Almost became the idol of all magic dragon disciples.

However, I heard that the leader had recently accepted a disciple, who had the same name and name as Ling Xiao, who beheaded General Zilei.

This counterfeit article was quickly vilified and rendered by the men of the three Zonglao, and it almost became a public enemy at once.

Even the disciples of the Patriarchate are very dismissive of the so-called counterfeit goods Ling Xiao.

To those who despise and hate, Ling Xiao is very calm.

These people do not hate him, but because they respect him too much, so they hate counterfeit goods.

It is actually very simple to resolve such misunderstandings.

When he becomes the higher disciple, everything will be clear.

So he is not worried, nor will he resent these people.

The only thing he didn't like was the three Zong Lao.

It is also a lot of age, and it is still a noble character in the magic dragon religion, so why not have a little sense of shame?

To deal with such a small person like him, he should also use this inferior slander trick.

Really ridiculous.

"Huh, counterfeit goods are counterfeit goods. We were out of the city that day, because we took advantage of him because we underestimated our enemies. It must have been Chen Luan's help.

How could he win the thirteen princes!"

Among the crowd, I did not know when many middle disciples appeared to watch.

Among them are Zheng Quan and Liu Xu who have been humiliated by Ling Xiao.

The speaker is Zheng Quan.

Although he was scared by Ling Xiao outside the city that day, his inner resentment towards Ling Xiao did not diminish at all.

After the third case, he realized that it was not Ling Xiao who was too strong, but that he was too weak.

If only lose to the real Ling Xiao.

It was a shame to lose to the fake Ling Xiao.

"It looks pretty handsome, but it's a pity that he doesn't dare to say his real name, and also uses Ling Xiao's name, this kind of person, the waste of silver-like pewter heads!"

The catkins said coldly.

The girls with him nodded again and again.

In the world of martial arts like Xuanjie.

It looks good, of course, it is also easy to get people's attention, but more importantly, it is actually strength.

Powerful men will never lack the favor of women.

"Don't count on it, he can't win. The thirteen princes are the masters of the royal family. Although they used to be our enemies, they are nobles after all.

And the cultivation base is much higher than Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao is just a pariah from the Feather Town, how can he win him?

Besides, don’t forget, the thirteen princes are the first place in the selection contest for the next disciple.

Is it possible that some people think that Ling Xiao can actually overcome all the next disciples of the magic dragon?"

Zheng Quan added another sentence, which seemed very reasonable.

Many people nodded again and again.

However, a few Chen Buyi's righteous sons and daughters were not so pretty.

"I really don't know why his uncle should attach such importance to this person. I really hope he doesn't embarrass his uncle.

Otherwise, we really can’t be confused with the magic dragon."

Almost every daughter of Chen Buyi's son-in-law was bullied by three Zonglao disciples.

So they were really depressed and worried.

They hope Ling Xiao wins, but they have little confidence.

"Anyway, he will win."

A voice came from behind them.

When everyone looked back, they found that they were the oldest brother Chen Luan they admired most.

"Brother!"

"You can rest assured that this guy is stronger than your elder brother. Although the cultivation base has been reduced a lot because of some reasons, I still believe in his combat effectiveness."

Chen Luan believed in Ling Xiao, that's because he knew it wasn't fake, because he witnessed the miracle created by Ling Xiao.

On the martial arts platform, Ling Xiao and the thirteen princes confronted each other, each standing on their side.

"Unexpectedly, let's meet again."

In the limelight, the thirteen princes stomped the heavy long knife handle in the ring.

The entire ring seemed to flash and thunder and sway continuously.

"Unexpectedly."

Ling Xiao nodded.

He also found it interesting to meet the thirteen princes here.

It was indeed unexpected.

Surprisingly, he actually entered the magic dragon religion, and this prince of Chen Guo also entered the magic dragon religion.

(End of this chapter)