Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

How come the opponents you meet are all actors?

But the more so, Feng Ruge not only didn't feel happy at all, but felt...as if she had fallen into an invisible trap.

Could it be... Ling Xiao?

But why would he do this?

Send me luck?To win favor?

No!

I don't want any good fortune from Tianchi at all, I just want to cultivate a fairy in peace and be a free fish, why do you insist on adding drama to me?

Feng Ruge's Heavenly Poison Saint Physique, the higher the cultivation base, the harder it is to suppress, and now it is on the verge of breaking out.

And once she enters Tianchi, she will definitely make a breakthrough.

When the time comes... hiss!

If it weren't for the means arranged by Master on her, she would probably turn around and run away at this time.

Otherwise, I beg Master?

Forget it, after all, the matter of the Holy Physique of Sky Poison is very important, once she tells the master, it's time for him to clean up the house if no one else needs to do it.

hold on! !

"Son!"

On another battle stage, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and there was an ancient fairy spirit circulating around him.

In front of him, a dark-skinned, strong young man bowed and bowed, there seemed to be determination in his eyes.

Three hundred small luck, the young master of the Black Stone Department, Hei Hu.

Compared with Qin Chu and others, this black tiger is not even a leek.

But the way is this thing, no one thinks it is too little.

Besides, this dish is delivered to the mouth, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't eat it?

The ancients said that every particle is hard work!

The child has grown so big, and he has eaten a lot of food at a glance.

Refuse to waste, start from me!

As for the battle platform rules...

You are afraid that I look down on someone Ling. With my strength, I accidentally killed a general. Do you have any objections?

"That's right, you have the demeanor of the southern border arrogance, let's make a move and let me see your strength."

Before Heihu could open his mouth, Ling Xiao suddenly nodded with a smile, his eyes were gentle, and his tone was like a mountain breeze, making people feel kind for no reason.

"Holy...Holy Son!!"

The black tiger's body trembled, if it wasn't for the dark face, it would be a little rosy now.

Holy Son, are you praising me?

Holy Son, Ling Xiao! !Say I'm okay?

How honorable is this?

Just take a look, there are tens of thousands of talents in southern Xinjiang, how many of them can get into the eyes of the Son of God?

Only I, Heihu, have this honor!

Originally, Heihu was ready to vote, but according to what Young Master said, did he want to compete with him?

I can't beat it, but let Shengzi see my attitude, maybe he will be happy, and then accept me as a younger brother...

Reach the sky in one step! !This is a step up to heaven.

"In order to show respect for you, I will also use my full strength later, so be careful."

Ling Xiao's eyes were gentle, and there seemed to be thunder flowing around him.

And Heihu took a deep breath, and the power of Taoism surged instantly.

Do your best and respect me?

Holy Son, how can I, Heihu, be so valued by you!

"Holy Son! I'm going to make a move!!"

After the words fell, the figure of the black tiger suddenly rose into the sky, and it really came to the world like a black tiger, rushing towards Ling Xiao angrily.

Under the battle arena, many Southern Xinjiang Tianjiao showed fascination, and looked at Heihu with a hint of envy in their eyes.

It is also an experience for them to be able to fight against such immortals as Ling Xiao Shengzi.

even! !

People with Taoism, perseverance, and extreme talent can even get a chance to achieve epiphany in the battle against the strong.

The few people before did not cherish this opportunity.

It's just that the status of the Holy Son is too noble, and they don't have the courage to provoke at all.

But now, Holy Son Ling Xiao took the initiative to speak up and gave Hei Hu a chance!

This black tiger is really lucky for three lives! !

"Guess, how many tricks can Heihu persist in the hands of Shengzi Lingxiao?"

"I suspect you look down on the Holy Son."

"If it's someone else, it may not be able to withstand the blow of the Son, but this black tiger, who has comprehended the way of the earth, has a very strong physical defense. I have seen him use his defense to forcefully carry a sea clan god Hou Tianjiao with all his strength." hit."

"Oh, can the Tianjiao of the Sea Clan compare with our Son? I am optimistic about the Son... defeat him in two moves!"

"At least...three tricks?"

There was a lot of discussion under the battle stage, but Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely sharp at the moment the black tiger's figure descended.

Then, everyone was stunned to see that Ling Xiao stretched out two fingers and gently slid towards the sky.

"Om."

Between heaven and earth, the sound of sword chant suddenly resounded.

I saw a ray of clear light blooming quietly like the first ray of light at the beginning of heaven and earth.

Thousands of Dao patterns unfolded like a scroll, filling the entire void in an instant.

Outside Ling Xiao's body, there are also many fairy shadows, which have evolved countless visions.

The clear light is fleeting and disappears in an instant.

only! !

However, Heihu's body fell from the sky and landed in front of Ling Xiao.

At this time, his eyes were still wide open, but there was no vitality left in his body.

"Gollum."

On the top of Xianxuan Mountain, there was a dead silence.

Even the elders of Xianzong on the side of the battle platform widened their eyes and remained silent for a long time.

With his cultivation in the realm of a god emperor, even at this moment, he could feel a coolness rising from the soles of his feet and pouring into the top of his head.

Just, dead?

Chapter 654, Linger

"So weak?"

Ling Xiao's face froze for a moment, and he looked at the elder Xianzong on the side of the battle stage in a daze.

With that appearance, it seemed a little helpless.

But at this moment, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Now that his destiny casting value has reached 20%, it is obvious that this kind of evildoer with little luck can be easily killed.

It's just that I don't know, after the casting value is completed, people like Qin Chu and Chen Qingshan, who are recognized by the system as destiny, can also be killed at will?

"Hehe, the combat power of the Holy Son is really an eye-opener for this old man!"

The elder of Xianzong shook his head and smiled wryly, although Xianzong has rules in martial arts competitions.

When peers fight for the top, don't kill them.

But did Shengzi Ling Xiao kill him?

He just stretched out two fingers and gestured toward the sky!

Who knew that the black tiger was so weak that he was punished by the Holy Son!

Can this be called a pain killer?

You see, the Holy Son didn't even react! !

All I can say is, Holy Son Ling Xiao, awesome! !

"Holy Son of God!!"

"It's so awesome, it's... no shot at all!!"

"Is the black tiger too weak, or am I drifting away? How do I feel that I can kill him too?"

"Fuck you bastard, the Holy Son is too strong!!"

Under the battle platform, thunderous applause and cheers shook the sky.

At this time, all the Tianjiao in Southern Xinjiang looked at Ling Xiao with a touch of awe in their eyes.

Even before, everyone knew that the Holy Son was extremely strong, but never dreamed that he was so strong.

This seems to be no longer invincible, right?

Even some god king elders in Xianxuanzong would never be able to kill a monstrous young man who had comprehended the principles of the earth so easily.

What's more, the black tiger never underestimated the enemy, and seemed to have exerted its full strength.

However, he was still killed by the Holy Son with two fingers.

Among the crowd, Feng Ruge's pretty face was indifferent, but there was an unconcealable panic in her eyes.

She had seen the battle between Ling Xiao and Qing Yu, but it was not as shocking as it is today.

After all, Qingyu is originally the destiny, with many cards in his cards, he is protected by the way of heaven.

But just now, that Ling Xiao only waved two fingers, and didn't even use his spiritual power, so he killed the eight young masters?

Very suddenly, Feng Ruge felt a little regretful in her heart.

She felt like she was playing with fire.

And what he was playing was still Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire, the kind that could be burnt to slag if you were not careful.

If Ling Xiao hadn't died today, her fate would be... quite miserable.

and! !

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Feng Ruge always feels that her sky poison seems to have no effect on this young man.

How can it be?

Feng Ruge has researched for ten years and consulted countless ancient books and secrets, but she has never found anything that can cure this poison.

Too strong and too terrifying.

Even if Ling Xiao's talent is close to that of a demon, he is only a young man, how could he resist the sky poison?

Oops!

It seems to be... the feeling of dying.

no! !Need to increase the dose! !

Thinking in this way, Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes flickered with gloom, but a shyness appeared on her pretty face.