"Yes

"I think he can easily win 13 games in a row!"

"I bet he won't win thirteen games in a row."

"We might as well make a bet," said the master coldly

"Bet on what?"

Mo Yin Ming Lord asked.

"If I lose the bet, I will give you that precious daughter a piece of ice of ten thousand years.

Help her to practice the law of the frozen world.

If you lose, can you give my daughter Han Lei one of your "Qingxin butterflies"

Cold ice is the main road.

"Ha ha, so you have been staring at my Qingxin butterfly. You know that Qingxin butterfly is the most precious treasure in my decadent world.

It can play many music, such as Qingxin mantra, to help the martial arts practice. "

Music is the main way.

"My ten thousand years of ice is also a treasure. Compared with your Qingxin butterfly, it's also very useful.

It's useful for practicing martial arts, refining pills and refining utensils.

How dare you say that? "

Cold ice is the main road.

"Ha ha, you forced me so hard, didn't you think of a way to deal with that boy?"

Music is the main way.

"You dare not bet?"

"Why not?"

The master of the music world said with a smile: "let me remind you that this boy's ability has not been fully used.

If you really want to give me a piece of ice, I don't mind.

There is no need for such a roundabout approach. "

"Hum, you can bet!"

The cold ice Lord sneers.

Hearing Eheng and others speechless.

For the sake of a seventh God warrior, how can these two Hades start to fight like children?

No wonder people say that there is a contradiction between the two.

"Two Hades, I'll bet, shouldn't I get something good?"

Lingxiao looked up at the ice God and the music God.

He didn't know what was going on between the two men.

But if you want to bet him, you have to give him good.

Otherwise, he'll have to play tricks.

"How dare this boy speak to the Lord of the underworld

I'm scared to be there.

What a madman.

"Ha ha ha ha, good boy, ambitious."

"If you can win thirteen consecutive victories in the seventh divine arena arena, I will give you a pure heart butterfly.

This is the treasure of my decadent world. "

"My God, the music Lord really promised to give him something?"

"And it's still a Qingxin butterfly. It's something that countless people want but can't get."

"I don't know what Qingxin butterfly is, but it looks like a good thing.

Well, I'll try my best to agree with the Lord.

On the seventh god world, I talk about 13 consecutive victories, even if it is a thousand wins, it is easy.

It's not that I said that the seventh God warrior here is too weak

High in the sky.

His arrogance and arrogance, on the one hand, is to attract the attention of e Rui.

On the other hand, he does think so.

These people could not even defeat Shang Zun, let alone be enemies with him.

"Who can defeat this boy and give him a piece of ice of ten thousand years!"

Cold ice is the main cold channel.

Hearing this, many people were excited.

Originally, some martial artists who didn't intend to make a move were eager to try at this time.

After all, it's a piece of ice for ten thousand years.

"I'll do it!"

Another person came to power, and of course, the end was still a failure.

Lingxiao easily won ten consecutive victories, leaving the most three battles.

Still, no one can give him too much trouble.

No, not to mention too much trouble, not even a little trouble.

"Here comes the sword of sadness! The seventh, the first swordsman in the divine world

Someone exclaimed.

All present seemed to see hope.

"Maybe only people like sad sword can pose a threat to this boy!"

"It's more than a threat. Although the cultivation of the sad sword is only the seventh level king of the world, his real strength may have reached the eighth divine world.

Even if the seventh divine world is invincible, he can't be the opponent of sad sword! "

When people were excited to talk about it, another battle was over.

It was a swordsman.

The speed of sword technique is not fast, but its power is extremely domineering.

However, no matter how aggressive the sword technique is, it still has no use for birds when it comes to Lingxiao.

Or a blow.Fall out of the ring.

"Eleven wins in a row!"

"I'll do it!"

The sad sword finally stepped on the challenge arena and looked at Lingxiao coldly: "although you have already won 11 consecutive victories.

But it's a pity that when you meet me, the winning streak in front of you is meaningless! "

"The sad sword is finally shot, that boy, will be defeated!"

The sword of sadness has never been defeated in the arena of the seventh divine world.

His winning streak was not 13, but 900.

The reason why I didn't join the black cavalry was to prepare for a thousand games.

On this arena, you can take a day off every time you win 13 games.

So, sad sword has been here for many days.

His strength is also constantly improving.

However, in order to stay in the seventh Sacred World Challenge arena, he suppressed his accomplishments, otherwise he would be promoted now.

"Is the nonsense over?"

Lingxiao yawned: "defeat you, I have to defeat the next opponent.

You're a bunch of bragging nonsense. Do you really think you're strong

Hearing this, people all showed shock eyes.

This man is either a fool or a madman. He dares to speak so to the sad sword.

This is the strong one who has won 900 games in a row in the seventh sacred arena.

Who dares to despise him?

I'm looking for death!

"I'll kill you!"

The sad sword roared angrily.

He succeeded in being infuriated by the sky.

No one had ever dared to look down on him and despise him so much.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, a sword light came out.

Tyranny to the extreme.

The smell of the devil's way makes countless people feel cold.

"The devil's way? Ha ha, I am your ancestor!

The magic emperor's code

With a cold laugh in the sky, he finally displayed his magic formula.

A magic shadow enveloped him.

The fury of evil spirit swept out.

At this moment, the evil will of sad sword is shivering.

"No way!"

He was shocked and scared!

For a long time, he sighed: "I lost!"

The more familiar with the devil's way, the more understand that the magic road of Lingxiao has been strong to what extent.

Sad sword can feel, oneself in front of this person, absolutely can't walk a move.

"Lost! The sword of sadness is defeated

Those who support the sad sword are stupid at this time.

The power of the sky is beyond imagination.

The sad sword has not yet started the war, but has lost to Lingxiao.

This is really a tragedy.

"Twelve wins in a row!"

"Who else?"

Ling Xiao looks around, but no one dares to take the stage.

He was rather disappointed.

"My accomplishments are eight level gods. Do you dare to fight with me?

If you win, I'll give you a piece of ice

Han Lei said suddenly.

Lingxiao's strength and success aroused the fighting spirit of this ghost girl.

"Yes!"

The sky points the way.

"Did you agree?"

Han Lei was stunned.

She thought Lingxiao would not agree.

Other people also thought that Lingxiao would not agree.

Is it possible to fight against the eight level gods and generals with the cultivation of the seventh level God King?

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