Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2105: Half an hour

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Above the true fairy statue, the little **** king is like a big sun in the sky, illuminating the sky and shining all over the world.

He is so dazzling, like a standout, it's hard not to stand out.

Therefore, when he invited Lingxian to fight, everyone suddenly started talking.

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be the first battle of the same rank, suppressing Lingxian, the first general!"

"Ling Xian, who is favored by Fairy Luo and hailed as the most likely to become the fifth son?"

"Yes, I heard that he didn't give face to the little **** king over and over again, and he even dared to grab Fairy Luo with the little **** king."

"No wonder the Little God King would find Lingxian, hehe, this time there is a good show, do you think Lingxian dare to accept it?"

"If it were me, I would refuse. After all, face is not as important as life."

Everyone opened their mouths, waiting for a good show.

"Sorry, I don't have time to fight with you."

Ling Xian glanced at the little **** king faintly. The ancestor of the Ji family is about to be born, and he must rush away as soon as possible.

"Are you afraid?" The little **** king looked indifferent, like an immortal emperor, overlooking the heavens and the world.

"Whatever you think." Ling Xian was too lazy to explain, and said lightly: "Make way."

"It depends on whether you have this qualification."

The little **** king looked down at Ling Xian condescendingly, and said: "I will suppress my cultivation to the later stage of the Transcendent Realm, and I will call myself the soul and the flesh, and only use my power to fight you."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and the cold glow surged.

The words of the little **** king are equivalent to putting him on the fire and roasting him. If he refuses, his face will disappear.

After all, the little **** king will not only suppress the cultivation base, but will also self-confess to the two powers of body and soul. If Ling Xian refuses, it would seem too boring.

"How?"

"I suppress my cultivation and call myself strength, don't you dare to fight with me?"

The little **** king smiled, anyone could see the irony in his smile.

"It's all right for me. If I refuse, I won't have the face to stay in the academy."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he said, "I want to see how powerful the legendary fate body is."

"You will see."

The little **** king smiled and said: "After half an hour, you and I will fight, whether you live or die."

"I don't care about life or death, but why wait half an hour?"

Ling Xianjian frowned slightly and said: "Let’s start now, I don’t have time to waste on you."

"It doesn't work now."

The little **** king looked at the sky and said: "I want to suppress you in front of Fairy Luo, in front of everyone in the academy."

After hearing this, many people frowned, especially Ji Huang, who was even more angry.

The meaning of the little **** king is already obvious. He wants the entire academy to know about his decisive battle with Ling Xian, and then defeats Ling Xian in full view.

In this way, Ling Xian will be even more embarrassed.

"Your mind is really narrow."

Ling Xian faintly spoke, and said: "If you can suppress me, you can indeed make me faceless, but are you sure you can suppress me?"

"It's easy to defeat you." The little **** king looked proud and didn't put Ling Xian in his eyes at all.

No one thought that Ling Xian could win.

The little **** king is too powerful, even Long Jun can't stop him for a moment, is Ling Xian an opponent?

"Cherish your last glorious time. After half an hour, your life will be overshadowed."

"The shadow I give you."

The little **** king stands with his hands in his hand, illuminating the sky with his renewed demeanor.

"I'll wait and see." Ling Xian said lightly, too lazy to fight with the little **** king again.

He closed his eyes to rest his mind, and waited quietly.

When they saw this, everyone spread the news. In a short period of time, news of the decisive battle between the little **** king and Ling Xian spread throughout the Chaos Academy.

Therefore, people came here one after another, including inner disciples and deacon elders.

Even Dragon Lord and Ye are here.

Although Ling Xian is not a holy son, nor is he a ninth-level monk, he is recognized as a world-shattering arrogant. He is not inferior to any holy son in terms of foundation alone.

Not to mention the little **** king, he suppressed Longjun in a moment, and was considered by many to be the strongest son.

The decisive battle between the two is naturally eye-catching.

"Be careful, his domain is very strong." Long Jun landed next to Ling Xian and said: "I have already lost, I hope you can win."

"I will be careful and I will try my best." Ling Xian smiled faintly, then looked at Ye.

He is dressed in coarse linen and has an ordinary temperament. Whoever sees him will never associate him with the son of Chaos Academy.

However, in Lingxian's view, this person is unpredictable and will never be weaker than the little **** king.

"The time is almost there, and the scene you want is almost the same, it's time to start."

Ling Xian faintly glanced at the little **** king, white robe Qingwu, as if he had been relegated to an immortal.

"The most important person is not here yet."

The little **** king has deep eyes and said: "It is my goal to defeat you in front of her."

"Does it make sense?"

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, "Even if you beat me in front of Luo Xinjie, can you win her favor?"

"It is natural that the mind is not such a superficial woman."

"I just want her to see how unbearable the man she chose is."

The little **** king's eyes are cold, and he said: "You are too weak to be worthy of a solution."

"Even if you suppress me, it won't change her mind." Ling Xian smiled faintly, deliberately irritating the little **** king.

Luo Xinjie is like a cloud of fog. He has known each other for many years, and he can't see through it.

Perhaps in the eyes of everyone, Luo Xinjie is in love with him, but he doesn't think so.

"Ling Xian, you are looking for death."

The little **** king's expression became cold, and his murderous intent was like a tide, and he went straight to the Xiao Han.

He has been pursuing Luo Xinjie for many years, but he can't even get a smile. However, Luo Xinjie is tender to Ling Xian. How can he not make him angry?

"You can't kill me." Ling Xian narrowed his smile and turned his gaze to the south, as everyone did.

Just because Luo Xinjie appeared.

She is in white clothes like snow, beautifully alluring, like a fairy Guanghan, cold and lonely, unattainable.

This makes most male repairmen show obsession and make no secret of their admiration.

The same goes for the Little God King.

He walked towards Luo Xinjie, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, which dazzled the young girl Xiu.

At the same time, Luo Xinxie also moved lightly. In everyone's eyes, she was walking towards the little **** king.

The little **** king thinks so too.

As a result, his smile is brighter and his steps are lighter.

But in the next instant, his smile froze on his face~IndoMTL.com~ just because Luo Xinjie passed him by without even looking at him.

This makes the little **** king smile stiff, his legs are like lead, it is difficult to move.

And what made his heart cooler was that Luo Xinjie walked towards Lingxian, and showed a smile that overwhelmed all sentient beings.

This made everyone present look dull, especially after hearing Luo Xinjie's words, they were even more dumbfounded.

"Really, don't tell me when I come back."

Luo Xinjie glanced at Ling Xian angrily, then stretched out a slender hand to tidy up his slightly messy collar.

The appearance of such gentleness as water shocked everyone's mind, and their eyes were almost staring out.

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