Why am I a villain and still have my own jokes?

The southeast water town seems to be born with a layer of water mist.Especially in summer and autumn, no matter how clear the sky is, a pile of thick black clouds can condense in a blink of an eye, and the heavy humidity is still there, as if to drench people thoroughly at any time.

And on this ring full of people, amidst the clamor and clamor of unknown meaning, among the distorted and fanatical figures, the dull and breathless feeling is even worse, making people have no time to think and powerless to think.

The host with trembling legs took courage and finally roared out the "beginning" announcement.But within a few seconds of this majesty, just being glanced at by Ling Yao seemingly unintentionally, he jumped out of the ring like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and he didn't know which corner he hid in.

Everyone is weird.Ling Linhan's intuition is like this——

The excited and restless audience, the trembling host, the children of the two factions who are at war, and Ling Yao who is as calm as the eve of the storm.

Also, the muddled self.

It suddenly occurred to him that Ling Yao had said that there was a lingering demon hidden in him.

Ling Linhan always felt that he was protected by the Nine Heavens Chongyun Pagoda, but he never took it seriously.But at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart:

Was he really unaffected?

Even if he is not affected, what about the others around him?

But his thoughts quickly drifted to the side strangely and uncontrollably.He began to think again:

What happened to Ling Yao?

The person in front of him was no longer as unrestrained and unrestrained as he used to be, but looked rather embarrassed and weak.It seems that before Ling Weiran passed away, he had already suffered a huge change.

But what surprised Ling Linhan even more was that although Ling Yao's physical condition was almost on the verge of collapse, his aura and realm had reached an unprecedented height—tenacious, decisive, unruly, detached of……

Such Ling Yao made Ling Linhan feel strange and unpredictable.

If he were to face off against the previous Ling Yao, even if there was only a [-]/[-] chance of winning, Ling Linhan would only find it tricky and full of challenges.But now...

He watched Ling Yao slowly wipe the Yingying Sword, and watched the silver light reflected from the edge of Yingying Sword.

Obviously his chances of winning were greater, but he felt an inexplicable fear.

The two stood there like this, and neither of them made a move first.

"What's going on! Isn't everyone shouting to start? Hurry up!"

"Yes! Start fighting! How long have you been standing like this!"

"Is it a game of mental power? It doesn't look like it?"

"Hey! Is it stage fright?! We didn't come here to watch this!!"

"Isn't it going to be a showdown and fight to the death?! I've been looking forward to it for five years! This is the result!?"

The voices from the audience came to Ling Linhan's ears intermittently.He felt like his head was going to explode, and it was like a hard rock, unable to accept or turn.

"...you are...unfair. Why do you have to..."

Even he himself didn't expect that the first sentence he spoke was like this.

And after speaking, he felt that he was very ridiculous—everyone had already stood on the ring, so what's the point of asking such a question?The person opposite would definitely laugh at himself like this.

But Ling Yao didn't smile.He just finally put down the corner of his clothes, and shook the Yingying Sword that had been polished by him:

"There is no reason. There is... no fairness. I know you can't afford to lose, so there is no need for you to hesitate and be afraid."

Clusters of lightning suddenly rolled up on the blade of Chengying Sword, like burning purple flames.

Ling Yao slowly raised his sword and pointed at Ling Linhan:

"But I won't let the water go. Because this time... I want to win."

"Ooooh! Is it time to start?! I saw him move!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Following the exclamation and booing of the audience, the ground of the ring suddenly lit up with countless patterns of astrolabe patterns one after another.The platinum light on the runes almost engulfed the entire arena in an instant.

And the already gloomy sky was covered with dark clouds, and the purple thunder light loomed in the clouds, like a dormant beast waiting to emerge.

And at the moment when the pattern on the ground spun up, Ling Linhan suddenly stepped on the ground and jumped into the air.A sword energy suddenly shot up into the sky, piercing where he originally stood.

Two drops of cold sweat emerged from Ling Linhan's forehead, and he immediately took two empty steps in the air, turning around to avoid a thin line of thunder.

He clenched his right fist tightly, let the dark iron-colored spiritual power attach to the fist, and smashed heavily towards where Ling Yao was!

Ling Yao took a step sideways and slapped his sword, hitting the face of the fist, blocking the attack.

The two collided, and there was a buzzing sound of gold and iron impacting.

But that's not all.Although the fist was blocked, the spiritual power in Ling Linhan's fist was still surging.Just in an instant, the spiritual power suddenly climbed up to his fist wheel, and a row of black spikes grew out, piercing towards Ling Yao's face.

At the same time, his left fist was ready to go, and he swung forward with his strength, obviously attacking Ling Yao's abdomen.

However, Ling Yao's complexion did not change, he just trembled his wrist slightly, allowing the Chengying sword to swing an arc, cut down along the face of the fist, drew a sword flower, and slashed on Ling Linhan's left fist.

And the spike formed by Ling Linhan's spiritual power in his right fist seemed to have lost its hindrance, and was about to pierce into Ling Yao's pupils; but when it touched the slightest part of Ling Yao's face, it suddenly stopped growing, like ice and snow meeting heat. Generally melt down.

Ling Linhan's pupils narrowed slightly, seeing that Ling Yao was holding the talisman with his left hand, and another thunderbolt was thrown down, so he knew that he could not gain anything in this round, so he bent his arms to block Ling Yao's sword, and retracted his fist Step back.

It's just that when he retreated, he naturally fell back into the formation, so he had to fight with the formation again.

ground, sky.At the beginning of the game, Ling Yao had already taken advantage of the location and caught Ling Linhan by surprise.Ling Linhan thought about it for a while. I'm afraid it was because he was in a daze before, and he had the thought of not fighting if he could not fight.

But what Ling Yao said was right——Ling Yao really wanted to win, he had many doubts, and with Heng Nan behind him, he couldn't afford to lose.Even if he really didn't want to fight Ling Yao to the death, he still couldn't let his mind wander.

This battle is not about who is strong and who is weak, but who can get the unique voice of the Ling family.

He had to hold the right to speak in his own hands in order to find out the truth of the matter and get the answer he wanted.

He had to... get serious.

Ling Linhan's punch hit the ground, and a deep palm-width crack appeared on the ground of the arena, and the pattern attached to the ground also shattered.Ling Linhan, who finally got his footing, sank into his dantian, using the phantom of the Nine Heavens Chongyun Tower as the foundation of the formation eyes, calling on the majestic five-element spiritual power in the tower, and posing the five-element boxing posture.

Under the light of the pagoda, Ling Yao's inspiration pattern began to be weakened little by little, and finally melted into nothingness.For a moment, two different camps separated on the ground of the arena, forming a separatist regime.

The fight for the ground fell into a stalemate, but Ling Yao was not idle.Seeing the domineering power of the Nine Heavens Chongyun Pagoda, he didn't want to compete with it for this advantage. He just stabilized the remaining formations, chanted the mantra silently, turned his hand to pinch the talisman, and wiped it on the Chengying Sword stained with finger blood. .

Immediately, wisps of white smoke rose from Chengying Sword.The white smoke contained and condensed the spiritual power of thunder and lightning and the sword intent, turning them into half-solid and half-empty flying swords, which were densely suspended in the surroundings, as if summoned with spiritual intelligence for people to order, making people feel scalp hair numb.

It is not that Ling Linhan has never seen Ling Yao's shadow moon style sword shadow.But the current tactic is different from Changling Sword Gate's Shadow Moon Style in many ways - it not only makes the sword shadow real, but also incorporates a little bit of space power, and its power is even stronger.

At this moment, Ling Linhan was even more convinced that even though Ling Yaojing was seriously injured in the battle with Ling Feiyu, he had advanced to a higher level, and he was already in a state of being better than blue.

He took a deep breath, swung his fists to draw out the phantom of the Xuanwu beast, and placed it in front of him; he opened the gate of the Nine Heavens Chongyun Pagoda, attracting the power of the prehistoric to charge the Xuanwu.The illusory Xuanwu gradually solidified and let out a deafening roar.

"Wh--!"

Like a tacit understanding, the two ordered together.Swords and shadows all over the nest, Xuanwu suppressed the shield, one attack and one defense, it was a stalemate and weariness.

[More violently.Stronger tactics should be used. 】

Ling Linhan suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

[It is the first time for him to enter such a mysterious realm, and it is the first time he has actually fought.If you use me as a sharpening stone right now, you will only get more courageous with each battle!Judging by his easygoing appearance, he must not have used his full strength.If he doesn't make a strong move, he will be crushed and beaten in a short time. 】

【It's not that I'm not strong enough, it's just that I don't want to use [-]% of my strength to deal with him.But now that there is no turning back, why bother to be restrained?With a treasure like the Nine Heavens Chongyun Pagoda in hand, why should he be afraid of a strong bow and crossbowman? 】

[I have been nurturing the Nine Heavens Chongyun Pagoda for many years, and I can control it with ease.If you are really afraid that you will accidentally hit a very ruthless hand, you should use the power of the Nine Heavens Chongyun Tower to fight quickly and capture him with one blow, so as not to hurt innocent people! 】

[Although Shenlong Academy's many calculations about itself originated from the Nine Heavens Chongyun Pagoda, but the Nine Heavens Chongyun Pagoda itself is just a magic weapon.To fall upon me is my fortune; to not use it is my waste.Since using it can help me solve problems better, why should I deliberately ignore a magic weapon and find a more troublesome way? 】

【Just once, just this time...】

Ling Linhan gritted her teeth.

Since he obtained the Nine Heavens Chongyun Pagoda, whether it is seeking the treasures of heaven and earth, or practicing secret exercises, his cultivation path has almost always revolved around this pagoda, and most of his strength is in using the power of the pagoda. reflect.If he can't fully use the Nine Heavens Heavy Cloud Pagoda, it means that he has suppressed his own strength in a disguised form, putting himself at a disadvantage in a battle of the same level.

If he wants to defeat Ling Yao, he must...

Anyway, just once...

……

Through the huge Xuanwu phantom, Ling Yao saw Ling Linhan's confused and struggling face.

He did not relax his vigilance, but continued to replenish Jianying step by step, staring at Ling Linhan under the Nine Heavens Chongyun Tower, as if waiting for an opportunity.

He also had a sporadic understanding of the entanglement between Ling Xingran and Patriarch Tianxin: For some unknown purpose, Ling Xingran actually killed Patriarch Tianxin who had half-stepped into a god here, and sealed his body and treasures.

Therefore, as the last magic weapon touched by Patriarch Tianxin before his death, the Nine Heavens Chongyun Pagoda inherited the deep hatred of Tianxin Patriarch, and naturally every time Ling Linhan invoked the Nine Heavens Chongyun Pagoda, Ling Linhan would be tempted to love it. He, Ling Xingran's "substitute", was the killer.At this moment, it is also true.

And at this moment, the demon who longed for his own death, how could he let go of this natural opportunity?

Suddenly, a cold red light flashed in Ling Linhan's pupils.

Ling Yao vaguely heard a strange murmur:

"Prevent me from becoming a god... Qiu... Ling... You will die..."

The Nine Heavens Chongyun Pagoda suddenly increased in momentum, and its majestic aura soared into the sky!

Although no one could hear it, he couldn't help but spit:

"Tsk... I'm going to do this one more time. Fuck, I'll take the blame if someone runs away. I'm afraid it was planned long ago, and I won't do it until I use up all the communication symbols... Now it's good, I can't even An emergency signal cannot be sent back to Jianmen."

But his eyes no longer stayed on Ling Linhan, instead he looked around at the people under the ring.The will of the Nine Heavens Chongyun Pagoda has temporarily fully occupied Ling Linhan, and the inner demons are naturally more unscrupulous.In Ling Yao's eyes, these people in the audience are the same as Ling Linhan at this moment, their eyes glow with the strange red light produced after being controlled by the demon.

Gradually, the words they spit out no longer belonged to the human language, and the movements they posed were distorted beyond the limit of the human body; Climb up the arena.

"Kill him...kill him!"

"Our enemy!"

"It should be cut to pieces!!"

Boom-!

The first thunder blasted in the sky, and the torrential rain rushed down immediately, but it was difficult to cover up the hustle and bustle of people's voices.

They roared, roared, braved the sudden heavy rain, and swarmed towards Ling Yao with their teeth and claws open like enchanted water ghosts.

However, Ling Yao laughed, as calmly as if it wasn't him who these people wanted to kill:

"I want to act like everyone is drunk and I am sober, but I want to make a fuss as if I have betrayed my relatives. Why bother? I am not your kind and cautious 'protagonist'. I want to be elegant and win, and I want to be famous all over the world."

He seemed to be talking to the demon, and even more like talking to himself,

"If I don't know that Ling Xingran just found a family to cover, and it's not the Ling family at all, maybe I still have a little concern for the Ling family. But now, there is no blood relationship, no relatives and friends, the Ling family is not dead, they Innocent or not, what does it have to do with me?

"Even if they get out of control, they turn around and slander me for killing innocent people and being bloodthirsty? Do I need such a beautiful reputation?

"If they dare to do something, I dare to kill! How fair?"

He suddenly burned the talisman in his hand, squeezed out another stack of talisman paper from the sleeve, and threw it at Ling Linhan in unison, and topped it with a top.Then he turned sharply, pushed the sword backhand, and pierced a man who rushed behind him with a knife.

Puff - swish -

Cheng Yingjian didn't miss it, hit it with one hit, immediately pulled out, turned around and pierced the shoulder blade of the next person, the neck of the other person, and the head of the next person.

The soaring blood drew long arcs in the air, splashing on everyone's face.

Boom-!

He is not against the whole world.He was just waiting for the clouds to clear and the rain to come.

So he will not be confused, nor will he hesitate.Just kill the lunatic in front of you.

He is going to win.

As a salted fish, he has never had such a strong desire to win or lose.

But this time is different.

He wants to fight this breath, let Ling Xingran know that this "fate" is not unchangeable, it's just that Ling Xingran is reluctant to suffer for himself, and wants others to suffer for him, but he is a coward who escapes!

Therefore, even if he wins, it will only make him notorious, and if he wins, he will only be dying. Even if he wants to die here, he must break through the so-called "plot";

He also must win!