Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 809: 900 wins

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In the ring, a corpse with wide-eyed eyes fell and was kicked off the stage by Ling Xian. Dagger····蛧·first·hair

He looked indifferent and looked around the audience with cold eyes, making everyone chill and frightened.

Everyone knew that Ling Xian was angry.

Being attacked by a vicious magic weapon such as quick return of the needle, whoever changes it will be angry.

"You can challenge me at will."

Ling Xian said indifferently, "But if anyone dares to kill me, blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

The voice fell, and everyone shuddered. Many people dispelled the idea of ​​using insidious means to target Ling Xian.

However, there are still a lot of people who have a grim complexion, and their eyes are shining with malicious light.

"It seems that his death failed to shock you."

Detecting those cold eyes, Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, with sarcasm and coldness.

"I don't want to wait for nonsense with you. I'm not afraid of death, just come."

"Huh, it's not certain who will die."

With a cold snort, a man in a golden robe suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xian. Immediately, a black flag fluttered in the wind, circulating a weird and evil atmosphere, covering the ring.

At the same time, a cry of wailing sounded, and blood and light circulated, making the ring like the Shura hell, which was very frightening.

"A crooked door!"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and the top three flowers turned, the air of the avenue filled the air, collapsed into the void, and earth-shaking!

Suddenly, the black flag split and turned into powder and fluttered.

The man in the golden robe also coughed up blood, his face was full of horror. After that, he turned and walked away, not daring to stay anymore.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Since this person dared to kill himself, how could Ling Xian let it go?

"Leave your life!"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold and electric, three kinds of tyrannical forces surged out as the three flowers turned, directly smashing the man into blood mist!

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

This is too overbearing. Facing a very good magic weapon, facing a powerful Tianjiao, it is still a seckill. How powerful is this?

"Who else?"

Ling Xian's black hair danced wildly, and his eyes flashed with cold electricity, like an invincible war fairy, looking down on the Eight Wilds.

"I will meet you!"

A black mysterious tortoise appeared in the ring, with black radiance flowing around him, as thick and condensed as a mountain, very terrifying.

Suddenly, someone recognized this mysterious tortoise.

It is the strongest descendant of the Xuangui clan, and Xuangui is one of the top ten royal families, known for its defensive power, and has the reputation of absolute defense!

And this tortoise is a pure-blooded creature, has long been famous in all directions, and is recognized as a top arrogant!

So when it appeared, everyone suddenly exclaimed.

"Retreat, take the initiative, the defensive power of my Xuangui clan is shocking the world, you can't break my defense." Xuangui said domineeringly, quite arrogant, and didn't put Ling Xian in his eyes.

"Are you famous for your defenses? I want to see if your Xuangui has strong defenses or mines."

Ling Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense, and cut directly with a sword, the blood shining through the sky, sharp!

In this regard, Xuangui has nothing to fear, and the precious light has formed a defense that is difficult to break!

Even the sword light of Zhu Jue Demon Sword could not penetrate it.

This made everyone look forward to it, and Xuangui laughed proudly, "Haha, you can't, you can't break my defense!"

"Really, how about this sword?"

Ling Xian faintly spoke, Zhu Juejian's light was released, and a peerless sword light was cut out, blasting Xuangui's tortoise shell!

Suddenly, the tortoise shell was divided into two!

"Ah!"

The mysterious turtle splashed with blood, screamed loudly, and there was no more triumph in his eyes, only a thick panic!

Everyone is shocked again!

"Get me down!"

Ling Xian kicked out and kicked the black tortoise off the ring, the magic sword pointed at everyone, exuding a cold killing intent.

After that, he began a new round of crushing.

One by one Tianjiao climbed into the ring, and one by one left the field sadly. Whether it is a family of Tianjiao or the strongest descendant, it is difficult to contend with Ling Xian at this moment.

He is so powerful, he is really invincible in the Nascent Soul Realm, and he can push his opponents horizontally!

At the beginning, everyone was still exclaiming, but as each Tianjiao left the scene sadly, they were all shocked and numb.

I just feel that an invincible star is rising, shaking the world with an extremely dazzling posture, and shining all directions!

Ling Xian's power at the moment is also true.

He stood proudly on the stage, facing the Ten Fang Tianjiao, the world's talent, really like fighting the lower realm of the immortal, there is a tendency to swallow the mountains and rivers!

"Give me down!"

With a loud shout, Ling Xian burst into brilliant light all over, slamming his opponent down the stage, coughing up blood.

Unconsciously, he has won more than 700 games in a row. This number shocked everyone.

Even the other champions of the ring have some surprises.

However, at this time, Ling Xian also showed a bit of fatigue. Although he was already invincible, he was only a person after all, not a **** who would never get tired.

How can we not be weak under the wheel of more than 700 Tianjiao?

And this, let everyone see hope.

At the moment, Tianjiao took the stage strongly, planning to kill Ling Xian while he was weak.

It's a pity that even if she is already weak, Ling Xian is not a soft persimmon that anyone can handle. He is still so powerful, swallowing mountains and rivers, invincible!

"Boom boom boom!"

With a loud noise, his victory has reached eight hundred!

I have to say that this number is extremely incredible, even the unfathomable Master of Tianjiao Palace is quite surprised.

And as time goes by, Ling Xian's wins have reached 890 games!

Although he is getting weaker and weaker, he is still so brave in his shots. He really has the potential to push nine days and ten places and swallow all the wastes!

This shocked everyone. They were already exhausted, so they still have this supernatural power? It's a monster!

At the same time, they are also in a hurry.

He has won eight hundred and ninety games in a row. According to the new regulations of the old man, as long as he wins 900 games, he is equivalent to becoming the champion!

At the moment, there is another figure jumping in the arena, starting a battle with Ling Xian!

"Get out of here!"

Ling Xian hung three flowers on his head, holding a divine cauldron, and blasting the challengers one by one. Although it looks exhausted, but its supernatural power has not been reduced by half!

When he blasted off the 900th person, the whole scene fell into deathly silence.

Won~IndoMTL.com~Nine hundred games have passed, and Ling Xian is still standing on stage, which means that he succeeded in guarding the gate. Even if someone beats him down, according to the old man's new regulations, he is the ultimate challenger!

So everyone is silent.

A line of eyes focused on Ling Xian's body, full of complexity. There is shock, awe, envy, and unwillingness.

Unfortunately, as it is, no one can change, let alone change.

Even though at this moment, Ling Xian's hair is disheveled, and he is panting, looking a little embarrassed. But in the eyes of everyone, he is dressed in glory, like a round of eternal scorching sun, radiant!

Nine hundred games!

You know, none of his opponents in the 900 games are weak, they are all renowned. However, he defeated all of them, which is nothing short of a trace!

And as a person who makes a mark, can he not be clad in glory and endless splendor?

Who... dare to say he is embarrassed? !