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Cheng Qian Tai shook his head, "It's not that bad, but the opponent is also very strong."

Li Yuanheng heaved a long sigh of relief. As long as it was not that white-robed youth from earlier, he was still very confident of junior brother Ling Xiao. "Which group?"

Cheng Qian Tai stroked his beard and said: "It's the reserve team from the Falling Wind Valley."

Li Yuanhuan shouted, "What? When did such a team appear? "

Cheng Qitai replied, "Not one, but two. One of them ran into us. "

Li Yuanhuan angrily said, "Master, what are you doing? Could it be that the Falling Wind Valley wanted him to take first place? Everyone knows, in terms of strength and soul skills, how can our small sects be a match for their Falling Wind Valley? "

Cheng Qian Tai sat down, picked up a cup of tea from the table, and took a sip out of habit: "The Yangquan Sect and the Dune Sect didn't come. "These two reserve squads were chosen from the children of the elders of the Valley of the Falling Wind. Their strength should not be much weaker than the white-robed youth from earlier."

Li Yuanhuan's interest was piqued by the mention of the white-cloaked young man. "Master, which sect sent that white-cloaked young man?"

There was a strange expression on Cheng Qiantai's face, "I heard that he is the grandson Li Xuanyi didn't think highly of in Tianjiang City. His name is Li Yuanchong, and he was specially chosen to be the disciple of Elder Ma Changchun of the Falling Wind Valley. Elder Ma Changchun was ruthless and eccentric. He treated his disciple very well and carefully. On the other hand, Li Yuan Chong was representing himself this time. He only wanted to prove to his grandfather that he, Li Yuan Chong, is not the worst out of the bunch. "

Ling Xiao appeared out of nowhere. "Master, this guy's name is similar to Eldest Senior Brother's name. There's only one difference. Don't tell me Eldest Senior Brother is also Li Xuanyi's grandson?"

Cheng Qian Tai laughed, "Brat, you're willing to come out? Your eldest senior brother has been adopted by me since he was three years old, and is an orphan. How could he be the grandson of the lord of Tianjiang city, Li Xuanyi? "

Ling Xiao giggled and hid back in her room.

Li Yuanhuan's face was filled with helplessness. "Master, what do you think happened to junior brother Ling?"

Cheng Yu rolled her eyes, "What else? Of course I was scared by that white-robed boy!"

As Ling Xiao closed the door, a strange, ominous glint flashed across his eyes. The grandson of Tianjiang City's Li Xuanyi, the blue-robed middle-aged man who disregarded his life like a blade of grass … the grandson was actually this big!

This time, no matter what, he had to kill Li Xuanyi's grandson first. First, he had to make Li Xuanyi pay the interest to his own master!

At the same time, the unease in Ling Xiao's heart slowly subsided. Luckily, Senior Brother Li Yuanhuan was not a member of the Li family. Otherwise, she would really not know how to face him.

After she thought of this, Ling Xiao took a deep breath and returned to her bed to cultivate in seclusion.

This time, Ling Xiao wanted to try fusing the two souls of the Demonic God who were also going to use Spirit Power.

Against Ling Xiao's expectations, Ling Xiao's Celestial Souls fusion was not rejected by the token. Just like the last time, it naturally fused together with the Spiritual Strength!

At the same time, the white-robed youth Li Yuanchong's movement technique that was about to change into a third constantly flashed in Ling Xiao's mind. He did his best to clearly see the movement technique, but all he saw were pieces of incomplete images.

However, this was enough.

The Wall-Hitting Ghost in the Demonic Soul and the Spatial Compression Technique in the Spirit. These two formations that seemed to be completely unrelated, coupled with Ling Xiao's analysis of Li Yuanchong's movement technique and the fusion of his Fiendgod Soul in the Token, produced a strange formation skill. Ling Xiao called it the Phantom Shift!

This kind of formation technique, to be more precise, was a type of movement technique. It could simultaneously have the ability to shrink the earth into inches and hit the wall with ghosts. Not only could he instantly move to his opponent's side, he could also cause his opponent to be unable to clearly see his figure and cause confusion.

If the white-robed youth, Li Yuanchong, could transform one into three, then he, Ling Xiao, could transform countless times!

Only when the two souls from the Heaven's Charge duo fused into the top of Ling Xiao's head did Ling Xiao heave a long sigh of relief. He knew that if he wanted to use the power of the formation next time, he wouldn't need to extract the power of the Heaven's Stampede from the two soul chains.

Following that, Ling Xiao planned on fusing the two souls of the Soul Demons with the powers of the five elements. Just like last time, the Fiendgod Token rejected Ling Xiao's attempt at another fusion.

"What's going on? Why was it that I was able to fuse it just now, and now that I can't? " Ling Xiao remained at a loss. She carefully thought back to the process of fusing with the soul of the Sky Demon God: being stimulated by Li Yuanchong's movement technique and also being shocked by his technique and gaze. Her mind received a huge blow.

Following that, Ling Xiao recalled the last time she merged with the Fiendgods and Fiendgods. It was because she had been attacked by two Yellow Rank soul masters. She could not help but launch a mental attack.

Could it be that a certain amount of external stimulation was required for soul fusion?

Ling Xiao felt as though she had found her way. She was delighted at first, but he was somewhat helpless when he realized that it was not that easy to be provoked. Besides, the stimulation of Spirit Power was good for Tian Chong and the Spirit Power. As for the other five spirits, the effects weren't that obvious.

Perhaps, he'd have to find another way to fuse the five spirits.

Since he could not figure it out, then he would not think about it. This was Ling Xiao's principle in cultivation. Although he was in a hurry, he understood that haste makes waste.

For example, the previous two times of enlightenment and fusion had all been inadvertent. It could be said that it was something that could only be encountered by chance and not sought after, something that could not be done with great difficulty.

However, Ling Xiao was already very satisfied. At the very least, with the Phantom Shift, he would not be as helpless as those three fellows who died in injustice when facing Li Yuanchong's strange movement technique.

As for the so-called Wind Falling Valley Reserve, with the white-robed youth Li Yuanchong as their target, Ling Xiao did not care about anyone else at all.

As Ling Xiao cultivated by herself in her room, Cheng Qian Tai and company outside did not stop. They used all the powers and connections they could muster and finally investigated the information of the three new disciples from the Wind Falling Valley reserve team that they would be fighting against tomorrow:

Xue Lian, the youngest son of Elder Xue from the Windfall Valley, possessed the ultimate technique, Thunder of the Soul. He was able to use his fist to produce a thunder-like imposing manner and possessed extremely strong might.

Luo Feikai, the younger brother of Elder Luo, had used his ultimate strength to blast the ground a dozen meters away.

Lan Xiuhua, the only daughter of the female elder of the Falling Wind Valley, Lan Mei. When the divine needle flew out, it was as fast as the wind and as fierce as lightning. It covered an extremely wide area and was difficult to dodge.

These three people were also a combination of two men and one woman. From a one-on-one perspective, Ling Xiao and Qian Hai might be on par with those two men. As for Cheng Yu, it was unlikely that she would meet Lan Xiuhua.

The difficulty of winning this battle was very high, and that was Cheng Qian Tai's judgment.

Qian Gui didn't think so. He had a deeper understanding of his son Qian Hai's abilities. He had spent so much effort to cultivate his son, so how could he not have a few secret brushes?

If those three people acted the way they had on the surface, then Qian Hai could definitely beat anyone else. On the other hand, it was not a problem for Ling Xiao to defeat one of the remaining two. Of the three, two of them were stronger than the other.

So, Qian thinks, the chances of winning are still high.

Of course, Qian Gui didn't really think that these three fellows only had that much ability. Therefore, he had a plan: from the start of the match tomorrow, he would tell his son not to hold back and to focus all of his efforts on dealing with an opponent as fast as possible. Then, the following battle would be much easier.

Cheng Qiantai and Qian Guike were in a heated discussion about various possibilities and countermeasures, while Cheng Yu and Qian Hai could only sit by the side and listen.

Hearing that, Cheng Yu felt bored and inadvertently cast her gaze towards the closed door of Ling Xiao's room. She could not help but feel infuriated: We're studying tactics here, but you're hiding in your room and sleeping like a cultivator. No, why should he be so comfortable?

Cheng Yu suddenly stood up and rushed to the door of Ling Xiao's room with a cold expression. She suddenly kicked the door open.

"Ah... You hoodlum! "Abnormal!" Cheng Yu was scared silly by the scene in front of her: this Ling Xiao, he, he … What was he doing?

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