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Since Shen Mingfang did something during the drawing of lots, then, who would she arrange for in the next round? Ling Xiao was very curious.

However, Ling Xiao had already made some preparations. Even if she met Li Yuanchong, he had some methods to deal with her.

Therefore, Ling Xiao did not care about the arrangements for the next elimination round. She only hoped that she would be able to bump into Wang Daotian and the woman who had injured Cheng Yu.

Ling Xiao wanted to kill Wang Daotian with her own hands, not for the sake of Qian Hai, but to strike a blow at the Yangquan Sect.

As for the woman who had injured Cheng Yu, Ling Xiao had kept her promise.

Since the woman had called him a pervert and a pervert, then Ling Xiao would be a pervert for the girl to see.

Before long, the quota of 60 to 30 had been confirmed, and then 30 to 15.

Strangely, no one objected to the methods of the Demonic Soul Master used by the new disciples of the Yangquan Sect and Changyuan Sect.

Actually, it was very simple to make sense of the situation. Even Shen Nanfeng didn't say anything, so who else would do such a thing?

Ling Xiao once again calmly stood in front of Shen Mingfang and cleanly drew a lot.

The heavens were as he wished. This time, the person Ling Xiao had met was Yang Quan Sect's Wang Daotian.

When the two of them walked into the elimination round together, Ling Xiao looked towards the Yang Quan Sect's stands, her eyes filled with extreme disdain and contempt.

Wang Batian's heart skipped a beat. He asked with some unease, "Master, little brother just had a fierce battle. Now encountering that Ling Xiao brat …"

Luo Shang's face was expressionless. He didn't even spare a glance at Wang Batian: "What are you afraid of? Didn't you see how strong the power that your brother unleashed was? If it wasn't for that kid Qian Hai, Dao-Heaven wouldn't have been injured. Ling Xiao? Hmph, if I meet him, that's for the best. I'll have Dao-Heaven cut him into ten thousand pieces! "

The Dune Sect Leader, Chen Tao, was also watching on the side. He quickly comforted, "Brother Batian, don't worry. Dao-Heaven will win."

Although there were two elders to vouch for him, Wang Batian's heart was still anxious.

That brat, Ling Xiao, made him feel fear and trepidation.

The third elimination round began. Ling Xiao and Wang Daotian stood face to face and looked at each other a few times.

Wang Daotian looked very similar to Wang Batian, especially in terms of his physique. He was no different from his older brother.

The only difference was that this kid had an immature face, but a pair of incomparably violent eyes.

It was the look of someone who wanted to tear someone to pieces.

When Wang Daotian saw Ling Xiao, he felt that it was ridiculous: that fellow who didn't look like an expert at all, why did his masters and the rest think so highly of him?

Since the battle had already begun, Wang Daotian couldn't be bothered to think about this anymore.

The previous battle with Qian Hai was too fierce, the wounds on his body only stopped the bleeding. If he tried too hard, those wounds would definitely open up again.

Therefore, Wang Daotian did not dare to go all out in this battle. Instead, he used his fist technique and physique to contend with Ling Xiao.

But soon, Wang Daotian understood why his master and the rest valued this kid so much.

Just as they clashed, Wang Daotian realized that Ling Xiao's strength was no weaker than his. It was just that after clashing head on with Ling Xiao, there was a small wound on his arm that split open with a poof, causing him to spit out a foot of blood on the spot!

"Damn it, you actually dare to look down on me. If you don't use your full strength, I will beat you until your whole body bloomed!" Ling Xiao was enraged as his fists rained down on Wang Daotian.

Ling Xiao was using the Seven Soul Devil Chain's most powerful skill, Berserk Demon Fist. However, he was currently using the power of his soul and this fist technique had been modified by him. Others could not tell that it was a devil fist technique.

Although using the power of the soul wouldn't have allowed the Insane Demon Fist to reach that insane state, it was more than enough to deal with Wang Daotian.

Wang Daotian had lost the initiative due to his carelessness, and Ling Xiao had used a Berserk Demon Punch.

After a dozen or so strikes, Wang Daotian was finally unable to endure any longer. He was punched dozens of times by Ling Xiao's crazy fighting fists.

Bang bang bang bang … Wang Daotian's body was like a blooming flower. Blood sprayed in all directions as he was sent flying. As he flew, blood splattered all over the place.

"Little brother!" Wang Batian's heart tightened as his eyes turned red. But in this situation, besides being worried outside of the arena, what else could he do?

Ling Xiao did not plan to give Wang Daotian any opportunity to catch his breath. As Wang Daotian flew out, Ling Xiao quickly followed. The moment she saw Wang Daotian land on the ground, Ling Xiao raised her foot high and slammed it into the ground!

BOOM! The ground exploded up into a cloud of dust as the soles of Ling Xiao's feet were caught by Wang Daotian's palms!

"Has he finally used his full strength?" Ling Xiao thought in her heart, "Then I'll let you continue to put in effort until you run out of strength!"

With a thought, Ling Xiao immediately retracted her foot and switched to punching at Wang Daotian, who was on the ground.

The speed of a punch was faster than the speed of a kick. In a few seconds, Ling Xiao's fist had struck out countless times!

Wang Daotian, who was lying on the ground, did not have time to dodge. He could only punch out at Ling Xiao. One up and the other down, the shadows of their fists intersected. It was unknown how many times they had exchanged blows.

Clap clap clap clap … The clashing sounds of their fists could be heard by those dozens of meters away, causing a burst of fear in the hearts of those who heard it.

That speed was way too fast!

This strength was not like an Orange Rank soul master fighting against a Red Rank soul master!

"Ya!" Wang Daotian finally could not endure it any longer and roared loudly. The orange strength from his body erupted and sent Ling Xiao flying.

The orange energy was actually dark!

"Demon Soul Grandmaster's Demon Soul Force!" Everyone was shocked!

"How could this be?" Luo Shang suddenly jumped up from his seat, blue veins popped out on his forehead as his eyes stared wide open.

Although Luo Shang and the others had used demonic techniques to refine the materials from the Soulstone Plate, Wang Daotian had still used the power of the soul after their processing.

But no matter how much Luo Shang tried to understand, he couldn't understand why Wang Daotian's strength would turn dark orange from the exchange of blows with Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao sneered in her heart: How can you fellows be able to tell that you, Lord Ling, are using the Seven Soul Devil Chains?

Using the Seven Soul Devil Chains as a guide, he used the Berserk Devil Fist to violently strike against Wang Daotian, squeezing out the power of the devil soul within his Soul Stone Plate. No matter how hard Luo Shang tried to hide it, the power of the Soul Stone Plate would always be the power of a demon's soul!

Furthermore, Ling Xiao also had another idea. That was to make Wang Daotian's power completely go out of control!

Sure enough, Wang Daotian had completely fallen into the Path of Demon when he was attracted by Ling Xiao's Seven Soul Devil Chain, becoming a fellow who only knew how to crazily punch out, "Kill … I will kill you all... "

Countless dark orange fist shadows shot out from Wang Daotian's fists, filling the entire arena with the dark red power of devils.

Ling Xiao took out his metal broom and swung it around. As soon as the power of the Demonic Soul approached Ling Xiao, it would be scattered by him.

In just half a minute, Wang Daotian stopped. His hands tightly clutched his head, and he painfully cried out, "Ah!"

"There is a conflict between the power of the Spirit and the power of the Demonic Soul!" Those who had seen the situation from the stands immediately understood what was going on and cast strange looks in the direction of Luo Shang.

Shen Nanfeng still had a carefree expression as he stared at the orange soul stone on Wang Daotian's soul chain.

"Little brother!" Wang Batian desperately rushed forward and was hit on the back of his foot by a small stone from Luo commercial. With a kacha sound, the shin of his foot was broken!

Wang Batian widened his eyes as he looked at his younger brother. With a boom, he exploded into a burst of dark orange and blood-red light, and then he disappeared from this world.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Wang Batian's eyes widened, "Younger brother!"

Ling Xiao had cleverly jumped out of the protective array when Wang Daozi's Heavenly Soul Chains exploded. Even when the spirit stone self-destructed to the point of shaking the world, there was only a slight vibration.

As Ling Xiao looked at the orange light that shot to the sky, she thought to herself that if she did not have the Fiendgods and a miraculous token, Wang Daotian's ending would have been the best demonstration.

Shen Mingfang sighed, "Self-inflicted, not worth living."

"Why... Why is this happening? " Wang Batian never thought that the situation would develop in this direction. His master repeatedly promised that nothing would happen to his little brother.

In the end, something had happened to his little brother. Not only did he lose his soul, he even had to carry a bad name.

Luo Shang snorted, "Batian, Master has told me many times, if you want to achieve great things, you must sacrifice yourself. Your brother died for the sect, master will not let him die for nothing. If you want to hate, then hate that Ling Xiao! "

"Ling Xiao... "... Ling Xiao..." As Wang Batian muttered the name, his vision became blurry. The laughing face of the mosquito in his mind became clearer and clearer.

Ling Xiao's gaze once again landed on Luo Shang. This time, there was a look of schadenfreude and provocation in her eyes.

Luo Shang gritted his teeth and snorted, "Brat, I'll let you be proud for a little while longer, I guarantee that you won't live past tomorrow!"

Ling Xiao could probably guess what Luo Shang was thinking. She sneered in her heart: "I'll let you be arrogant for a while longer, I guarantee that you won't live to see today!"

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