Killing God Chapter 106: The top eight battles


"Junior brother, you also come to see them fight?" Xiao Chen completely ignored Xuanchen's clothes of three generations of disciples.

"No, I'm here to fight." Xuanchen didn't call Xiaochen, "Senior brother, I heard that after you recently won the first place in the Qi refining area, you have entered the top ten in the base building area. , I will soon challenge the cultivator by leaps and bounds, and in addition, I also hooked up with a beautiful junior sister, which makes the junior and junior so envious." Xuanchen looked at Xiaochen and said with a half-smile.

"I haven't decided whether I want to participate in the challenge or not. When the time comes, I will directly say not to participate. Let's see where these people who spread rumors will put their faces." Xiao Chen is naturally not stupid enough to reveal the time before the time has come. Are you thinking of entering the competition?

"Oh, haha, senior brother, be careful. I'm going to leave first as soon as the game starts." Xuanchen laughed and walked away with his hands behind his back. Chen is really not bad, if Xiaochen just found out that the competition for the top 100 will only be played once a day, then he would really believe Xuan Chen's words about the competition.

"Are these people, the higher their cultivation, the better they can pretend?" Xiao Chen said to himself, and then began to look for Ling Ziling's figure, but the fact was that there were no more than 10,000 people present. It's impossible to find someone.

Above the arena, the game was over, and the crowd began to disperse, but Ling Ziling was still nowhere to be seen. The last ray of hope was dashed. Xiao Chen had already determined that he was being tricked this time, but he didn't feel much. , because he came here to see the battle that really belongs to the powerhouse in the embryonic stage.

Xiaochen didn't wait any longer, turned around and walked to the portal where he came, and was about to leave, but he was guessing that he was always using something with special permissions, and he didn't know if it would be discovered, and then he thought about it, Even if it is discovered, it is a matter of the sick and elderly. He smiled to himself, stepped into the portal and disappeared.

After he was about to leave the Tianqing Terrace, he replied to Yunyoufeng. He spent a period of time in Yunyoufeng, and his cultivation will be improved as much as he can. This time, Xiaochen is an inevitable challenge. He knew that it was impossible to defeat anyone, but he had no idea of ​​fleeing before a battle.

When Xiaochen disappeared from the portal of Tianqingtai and appeared in Tianqing Square, as soon as he walked out of the teleportation light, he saw Ling Ziling smiling and winking at herself.

Seeing Ling Ziling like this, Xiaochen's heart is full of five flavors. He doesn't know whether to be happy, angry, or simply helpless.

"Didn't you say you were playing today? Why weren't you here?" Xiao Chen put his hands on the back of his head, walked to Ling Ziling and said.

"Why?" Ling Ziling tilted her head and said proudly.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Xiao Chen was puzzled.

"Forget it, seven days from now, I will face off against Sword Boy." Ling Ziling didn't say a word, she turned and left, leaving Xiao Chen standing there with a look of doubt on her face.

The seven-day period is fleeting. Today is the period of Ling Ziling's match against the sword boy Xuanchen. This is the prelude to the most exciting match in this century-old competition. This battle is the peak of Ming Huangfeng and Misty Peak. In the duel, Xuanchen, the sword boy, fought against Ling Ziling, the goddess of Xuanqing.

As a direct disciple of Ming Huangfeng Chenyu Dao Zun, the sword boy is well-known, and almost everyone knows about Xuanqing Mountain. He is also one of the hottest people to win the championship this time, and Ling Ziling is very similar to him. In comparison, in terms of popularity, it is not to be tolerated at all.

She has a cheerful personality, is beautiful, and can be cute. Her talent and cultivation base is extremely amazing. It didn't take long to enter the cultivation base, but her cultivation base is not weak. In the mouth of the disciples, she has another title, that is the goddess.

Although Ling Ziling is not a direct disciple of the Misty Daoist, her teacher Xuanyou's cultivation should not be underestimated. Besides, the most important thing in the journey of cultivation is herself. Now she is less than half a hundred years old and has cultivated to the middle stage of pregnancy. If this is the case, then it is impossible to have a chance to compete in this battle of the top eight with the cultivation base of the middle stage.

Ling Ziling is also the inheritor of the Nine Great Divine Art, the contemporary inheritor of Yuling Art, no one knows what kind of state she has reached, and Xiaochen does not know that Ling Ziling is the inheritor of the Nine Divine Art, but her combat power is catching up. In the later stage, even the cultivation of the Great Perfection, it is a fact that needs to be said. Under the entire Misty Peak, only one person can stand side by side with it.

In different sects, both of them will be amazing legends, but that is not the attitude that Tianjiao should be satisfied with. At the moment in the Xuanqingshan arena, they are facing off on the same stage. The same is Tianjiao. Such a collision will make They are moving forward in a higher and stronger direction.

No one can predict the result of the game, and no one dares to assert that it is not uncommon for whoever wins and who loses. The disciples who come to the arena now don't care about winning or losing the game. They just want to be bystanders. Witness this, a genius show.

Ling Ziling had something to say first, this time Xiaochen also learned to behave in a rare way. Before everyone came, he had already found the best viewing spot to stand straight. I have to say that Xiaochen has been practicing for many years. The body is perfectly shaped, and going to this station can indeed give people a feeling of heroic posture and extraordinary momentum.

There are more and more people coming to the arena, and there is still a quarter of an hour before the start of the competition, but the entire competition area has gathered almost all the monks under the Yuanshen Xuanjing in Xuanqing Mountain, the Centennial Competition, this final competition , Whether it is a foundation building or a qi refining cultivator, everyone can come to watch, and almost no one will miss such an opportunity, and more than 100,000 cultivators have all entered the fetal formation area.

This is the true grand occasion of the Centennial Competition!

The elders of the division and sect have also arrived. The judge this time is a cultivator of Tianji. This is also an honor for him, but at the same time, it is also a responsibility. The cultivators participating in the competition are all Xuanqingshan. In the future, whenever there is a little mishap, he will be blamed for his death.

"The battle of the top eight, Xuanchen, Xuanling, enter!" Following the referee's order, the two participating players entered the arena one after another. Xiaochen was the most conspicuous. Ling Ziling saw him at first sight. He also saw her.

At this moment, Xiaochen opened his eyes and opened his mouth wide. He looked at the people on the stage. One was the familiar Uncle Xuanling, and the other was the extremely short, Junior Brother Xuanchen.

Ling Ziling couldn't understand why Xiaochen did this, but Xuanchen was very clear. He smiled at Xiaochen, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound, but he was clearly called Senior Brother Xiaochen.

Seeing Xuanchen, Xiaochen understood. In this game, the sword boy faced off against the goddess Xuanqing, and this famous sword boy turned out to be Xuanchen, but Xiaochen followed with a laugh and smiled, "It really is a boy. ."

"Damn, it's really a bit of a backlash." Xiaochen scolded secretly, but he didn't forget that he kicked him in Tianqing Square that day. He almost gave these geniuses in Xuanqing Mountain. offended.

In the battle with the senior brother in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he kicked Xuanchen, and he was in front of everyone's eyes, and even more than ten years ago, he had offended Ling Xiao. This life is rough, Xiaochen wants to find someone Long confided.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen stood there with a sad face, half of his good spirits had vanished.

"The game begins." After Ling Ziling and Xuanchen were ready to enter the arena, the referee gave an order, and a transparent light curtain immediately appeared around the arena, isolating the starting battlefield and the audience, leaving only the referee and the participants in the arena. man of.

The function of this kind of enchantment is to prevent people outside the court from causing damage during the game, and it can prevent people outside the court from interfering with the game. Even the highest level of Xuanqing Mountain will pay attention to such a game, and fairness cannot be tolerated. anyone interferes by any means.

This enchantment was already laid out when the Tianqing Terrace was established. It was arranged by the Daoist monks himself. Even if they were also Daoist monks, it was impossible to avoid the eyes and eyes and do something to the people inside.

"Senior sister, please." Xuan Chen said with a spread of his hands.

"Yu Lingjue, Zixia." Ling Ziling was not polite, and took the lead in using magic, and the moment she came up, she was the God Jue Yuling.

I saw Ling Ziling's right upper finger, and after changing a few tricks, a purple bead appeared out of thin air, and the glow from the bead was still clearly visible during the day.

Xiaochen is no stranger to this bead. When he was in a small village in the forest, he had seen Ling Ziling use it, but he didn't expect it to be the trick of Yulingjue.

"Isn't the Imperial Spirit Art to use beast souls to fight? Or do I read less?" Xiao Chen muttered, after all, the introduction of the Imperial Spirit Art really did say that the spirit of the beast was summoned to fight for him.

"Purple Moon Rabbit." Ling Ziling groaned softly, a halo suddenly appeared in the glow, and after the light dissipated, everyone saw that this was a group of purple rabbits with oversized ears, flying in the air, The red eyes kept rolling, but some illusory bodies told everyone that these were just some extremely pitiful and extremely lucky souls.

After death, due to various reasons, the soul cannot return to reincarnation. This is a more desolate end than death. Such wandering souls will either turn into ghosts, be swallowed up by grievances, or be captured by monks or practice magic weapons, or practice supernatural powers Spells, but some of them have turned into battle spirits in endless confusion.

This group of cute little things can't see any danger, but Ling Ziling can't waste time and spirit power summoning and betraying cute things in the competition.

After Ling Ziling summoned the Purple Moon Rabbit, she gently waved her arms in the air, and a group of Purple Moon Rabbits rushed towards the place where Xuan Chen was located. The speed was astonishing.

Facing the approaching attack, Xuanchen's eyes narrowed, but he didn't move, until after a group of Purple Moon Rabbits approached, he raised his hand and held it in the void, and an orange lightsaber instantly appeared in his hand. The sword boy had a sword in his hand. He raised the sword and swept it vertically, and the sword lights flew out, hitting the Purple Moon Rabbit in the air, but these Purple Moon Rabbit battle spirits were not dead objects, they slid left and right, and shuttled through the sword light. middle. (To be continued.)

PS: Sorry for the late update.


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