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"What did you just say to them?" After returning to the ranks of the Northern Sisters, Cheng Yu curiously asked Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao shrugged her shoulders. "It's nothing. I said that the two of them would acknowledge me as their teacher. Hehe."

Cheng Yu stared angrily at Ling Xiao, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. What's so great about that!"

Ling Xiao suddenly changed her playful tone as she said faintly, "Senior Sister, I just want to tell you that it's not a matter of strength that you can't defeat her. It's just that you did not use your brain when you were fighting. Fortunately, when you turned defense into offense earlier, I saw a glimmer of hope. "

As she spoke of that classic jump, Cheng Yu actually fell silent for a moment before slowly uttering a few words, "Thank you."

Ling Xiao acted as though she did not know anything. "I didn't do anything. What are you thanking me for?"

Cheng Yu bit her lips, as if mustering up her courage. "If you hadn't added an acceleration symbol to my body at the crucial moment, that fellow's kick might have broken my foot if it swept over."

"Oh, really? How come I didn't know? " Ling Xiao refused to admit it. "Senior Sister, you have to rely on yourself for the battle. Don't keep thinking that your teammates will support you from behind."

With that, Ling Xiao walked away and sat beside her master, Cheng Qian Tai.

Cheng Yu looked at her unruly junior brother and thought about how the two of them had their faces close to each other's faces in the alleyway. A thought struck her heart. [He clearly helped me, but he just said he didn't. What is he thinking?]

Cheng Yu then recalled that along the way, she had relied on Ling Xiao's alertness to avoid two extremely dangerous assassination attempts. This kid had not received any credit for her.

He would rather have others misunderstand him than to explain anything to them. Why would there be such a strange fellow here?

Then, Cheng Yu suddenly felt resentment from the bottom of her heart. "But this damned brat only knows how to torture and beat himself. Why should I care about his merits?" Besides, did his father give him everything? Humph!

Cheng Yu had finally found a reason for her to feel better, so she was no longer as upset.

Unknowingly, even Cheng Yu herself did not realize that her feelings for Ling Xiao had undergone a slight change.

Cheng Qian Tai patted Ling Xiao's shoulder appreciatively and said, "Xiao'er, well done!"

Ling Xiao 'shyly' smiled. "Thank you for your praise, Master."

Qian Hai also returned to sit beside his father, Qian Gui. The father and son duo said something that Ling Xiao was too lazy to listen to. All of his attention was focused on the competition in the middle.

It was difficult for Ling Xiao to not pay attention because the other battles had all ended, leaving only the one in the middle to continue.

What was strange was that the group battle in the middle didn't seem to have begun at all. The three of them stood on either side. Neither of them made a move, but stood face to face. If not for Ling Xiao knowing how much time had passed, she would have thought that the battle had just begun.

"What are they doing?" The disciples of the Beiming and Changyuan Sects were discussing and discussing amongst themselves, expressing their confusion about this situation. Their seniors all had serious expressions as they stared at the stage.

Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan's gazes landed on a fifteen to sixteen year old youth in the arena at the same time. The young man stood alone in front of the two of them. He wore a clean set of white robes, giving off the impression of an otherworldly expert. Even though he was a bit young, no one dared to look down on him, especially the three opponents he was facing.

From the start of the team battle, those three had been extremely vigilant. Even they themselves didn't know how long they had maintained this alert preparation posture for. The three of them didn't make a move because they simultaneously felt a pressure emanating from the young man in front of them.

More accurately speaking, it was killing intent.

They had no doubt that if anyone attacked first, the white-robed youth would definitely kill them at the first possible moment.

The participants of the Rookie Competition were all Orange Rank and Red Rank soul masters. Other than Ling Xiao, most of the others were probably Orange Rank, so there was no obvious difference in their levels.

How powerful was it that the white-robed youth was actually able to suppress his opponent to the point where he did not dare to do anything in a fight between two opponents of the same level?

Ling Xiao's expression turned serious. She had initially thought that with her Fiendgod Soul Art and a miraculous token, cultivating both spirits, it was an easy feat for her to place in the top ten of the rookie competition. But he didn't expect to see such an opponent after the first match.

"In my current state, I'm not this kid's match." Ling Xiao shook his head. He thought that even if he did his best, he wouldn't be able to stop three Orange Rank auras at the same time. If he lost in terms of aura, he would definitely lose against the white-robed youth.

"It looks like I have to hurry up and fuse with the six spirits of other gods and devils. Maybe I'll even have a chance to defeat that kid … "Time, time!" This was the first time Ling Xiao felt that she did not have enough time to cultivate. Hence, she wanted to immediately return to the VIP restaurant to cultivate in seclusion. But a strong intuition told him that something wonderful was about to happen.

The moment Ling Xiao's intuition flashed by, the white-robed youth's figure suddenly moved. By the time his three opponents had reacted, the youth had already moved in front of them and was punching towards them.

Yes, those three people were not mistaken. Three identical white-robed youths attacked the three of them at the same time!

Ling Xiao immediately stood up. "How is that possible?"

Not only Ling Xiao, but even the others in the audience exclaimed in shock: How is this possible? The Body Dividing Technique was a skill that could only be obtained by someone at least in the Green Rank, and it actually appeared in the body of an Orange Rank Soul Master!

While everyone was still in a state of shock, the three opponents of the youth had already let out miserable shrieks. Their bodies flew out like artillery shells as they ruthlessly smashed into the competition arena's array wall!

Buzz! A loud humming sound could be heard. Actually, the three of them had simultaneously clashed against the magic array wall. The three of them hung upright on top of the magic array wall, their bodies sticking to it like a piece of paper. Then the three of them slowly slid down and sat down on the ground, leaning against the array wall, unable to move.

Silence reigned on the field.

Those three people were actually dead!

Although it was inevitable that there would be deaths in the rookie competition, it was always done in a situation where the strength did not differ by much. If they obtained an absolute overwhelming advantage, no one would be willing to kill them. After all, everyone here was a Divine Soul Master, and they were all from the same Sacred Ground. As blatantly as the white-robed youth killed, it was as if he were telling others: I killed your people, what can you do to me?

A single move had killed three opponents of the same level, and the opponent didn't even have a chance to react. This was too scary, too terrifying!

Ling Xiao clenched the armrest of her seat tightly. She did not even realize that she had crushed the armrest into powder. The feeling this youth gave people was too shocking!

Although the boy couldn't see his surroundings, he still stood in place and looked around. His eagle-like eyes scanned the stands one by one, as if he wanted people to know that he was looking at them.

"This brat could have easily ended the battle, but he didn't. Instead, he deliberately waited until all the battles were over before starting to fight." He could have held back, and those three could have died. However, he did not kill them. Instead, he had killed them all. It was obvious that he wanted to shock all of his opponents so that no one would be able to have the thought of going against him. What a cruel and merciless kid! " When that brat's gaze swept across the seats of the Northern Sisters, Ling Xiao's head was drenched in cold sweat, feeling as though she was being stared at by a venomous snake.

"Master, I'm not feeling well. I'll be leaving first." Ling Xiao stood up from her seat with a pale face. Without caring about the strange looks from her master and everyone else, she turned to leave.

Li Yuanhuan followed behind Ling Xiao with concern as they left the Windfall Valley.

"Junior brother, what's wrong?" On the way back to the restaurant, Li Yuanheng noticed that Ling Xiao's expression was slightly better before asking her a question.

Ling Xiao said with a wry smile, "Big Senior, I hope our luck is good and that we do not run into this kid. "If not..."

Li Yuanhuan instantly understood the 'cause' of Ling Xiao's death and quickly consoled her, "Our Northern Sisters have always had pretty good luck. Junior Brother, don't worry. What's more, Junior Brother, you train in both the seven spirits. Ordinary Orange Rank soul masters aren't your match at all. Be confident. "

Ling Xiao nodded her head helplessly as she prayed in her heart: Honorable Patriarch of the Seven Devils, even though your soul has been destroyed, I still hope that you will not let go. I hope that you will continue to pester that brat and let him have nightmares.

Li Yuanhuan looked at Ling Xiao's mouth that was filled with odd words. She thought it was Ling Xiao's method of reducing stress, so she did not say anything else.

When Cheng Qiantai and the others returned to the Delicious Restaurant, they were surprised to discover that Ling Xiao had shut the door tightly. Only Li Yuanhuan explained with a helpless expression, "Junior Brother Ling said that he is going to go into closed door cultivation. Oh right, Master, who's our next opponent? "

Cheng Qian Tai and Qian Gui's faces darkened. Li Yuan Huan suddenly had a bad premonition. "Could it be that it's the white-cloaked young man from before?"

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