Chapter 8407

"Damn, how can it be like this? Can this guy have any magic power?"

Feng Qing's face changed again and again.

"Sister Chu, I'll go and make it convenient."

He turned and left.

But not to convenience, but to the grandstand somewhere.

"Ten million top grade Lingjing, help me kill that boy."

Fengqing looks at the man with mask and cold face in front of him.

"Deal."

The mask man's voice is hoarse, and he doesn't want to be his own voice.

At this time, the ninth man had gone up on the stage.

"Eight peaks, Emperor Wu!"

"At last, the eight peaks of Wuhuang!"

The crowd was excited.

If even the eight top Martial emperor can't defeat Lingxiao, how strong is Lingxiao.

Fengqing returned to his seat.

I watched with worry.

He said before that Lingxiao died in two or three games.

So bet with Lingxiao on 100 million top quality Lingjing and 20000 middle quality will crystal.

Now it's game nine.

If Lingxiao wins, he will lose the bet. At that time, he must give something to Lingxiao, otherwise silver abacus will not give up.

In front of this eight peak, Emperor Wu is very powerful.

It's definitely Lingxiao's enemy.

"You are worth 70% of my skill."

Lingxiao said with a faint smile.

I can't hide it now.

And in the face of the eight peak Emperor Wu, he can't hide.

If you don't be careful, it will turn over in the sewer.

"Seven powers of success?"

The other side said with a smile, "you don't know who I am, do you?"

"Who are you?"

Lingxiao asked in his spare time: "I really should know that your strength is not weak, I probably can't be merciful.

Because you may be merciful to kill, so I decided to kill you

"Ha ha ha, listen, my name is ghost!

In this world, there is no warrior who can kill me. Even if he is better than me, he can't kill me.

If you don't believe it, you can try it. "

The ghost laughs.

"Then I really want to try."

Lingxiao smiles and suddenly shoots out.

A shot is the blood dragon gun code, destroy nine prison.

The ghost didn't dodge, so he got a move from Lingxiao.

The long gun pierced the ghost's body. Lingxiao was stunned: "I see. Your blood and martial spirit must be very special. No wonder you dare to say that no one can kill you.

But I'll try it today. "

"You don't have that chance.

Split

Ghost sneer, the body suddenly turned into thousands of figures.

Although each figure has become a lot smaller, it is tens of thousands long and dense. Even if the attack is weakened, the cumulative number is very terrible.

Bloody dragon gun!

Lingxiao waved his long gun in his hand, and the breath of terror bloomed.

Hundreds of blood dragons rushed out to block the attack from all sides.

The ghosts disappeared one by one.

It's all real harm.

It's not separation, it's division.

Therefore, every ghost is real. Although the strength is much smaller than before, the threat is greater than before.

Ghost and blood dragon fight each other.

Finally, he completely destroyed the blood dragon.

Lingxiao had to use the blood shadow step to avoid the terrorist attack.

"Ha ha ha, you can see that. This is my strength. In front of me, your strength is vulnerable. You can't even hurt me."

The sound of laughing came from all directions, and Lingxiao's eyebrows were more tightly knit.

The battle lasted for more than 30 rounds in an instant.

"It seems that I don't have to do it. Lingxiao has no chance of winning in the face of ghosts. Even if he can insist now, he will die after a long time."

The mask man said coldly.

"Lingxiao is still too crazy after all. He has only five perfect accomplishments of Emperor Wu, and he wants to fight against the eight peak of Emperor Wu. This is to seek death."

"He can spare people's lives, but others may not."

"Poor thing!"

There was a lot of discussion, and they all felt that Lingxiao would not support him for long.

"Thirty rounds at most will finish the fight."

Some even said with certainty.

At the time of their discussion, the fighting continued for more than 20 rounds.

Lingxiao not only didn't lose, but also gradually grasped some advantages and suppressed the ghost.

"Although you have many schisms, the lethality of each one is too bad after all. Besides, do you really think that I can't do anything with this ability?

You look down on me

Lingxiao sneered: "send you back to the West! Flying sword, ten thousand swordsmanship

A sword light flies out of the storage ring.

Then it turned into thousands of sword Qi.

Crazy over all the ghosts.

Although this power is not as powerful as the cage of wind, it is not far away.

After all, it's a genuine secret of Saint class.

"No

In the shrill scream, all the parts of the ghost disappeared.

All were defeated, only one ring fell on the platform.

Lingxiao gave up the storage.

The energy essence permeated in the void is consumed by him.

ZuLong's blood finally began to move.

It means promotion.

"Nine in a row! Nine in a row in one day! And all the fighting is the existence of higher cultivation than oneself. It's really a monster. "

"Yes, the general winning streak only means that there is no defeat in the middle. It is basically achieved within a few days or even months.

Now he has won nine consecutive games in one day, which is obviously more valuable and more difficult. "

"Yes, one fight at a time, and there is almost no rest time in the middle. It's too difficult. What's more, he's just a wuchong Wuhuang cultivator. What he's facing is basically eight Wuhuang.

The ghost that just killed is the eight peak Emperor Wu. "

All the people were sighing.

Too strong, Lingxiao strong, let them have a strong expectation.

When this young man's cultivation continues to improve, what will happen?

I can't imagine.

"Who else would like to come up and fight me?"

Lingxiao felt that his ancestral dragon blood had a faint sign of improvement.

The improvement of ZuLong's blood brings about the improvement of ZuLong Jue, which he is looking forward to very much.

For a long time, ZuLong Jue is the most important thing for him to challenge.

ZuLong Jue makes his Zhenyuan power and total amount far exceed others.

It's really very important for him.

He's looking forward to it. This time, he's also a top eight warrior.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared on the platform.

Wearing a mask gives people a very gloomy feeling.

Just standing on the opposite side, you can feel the chill.

"The man of the White Bone Demon clan?"

Lingxiao asked coldly.

"Ha ha, you even know the White Bone Demon sect. It's rare. Since you know it, you should understand that you have no chance of winning the next battle.

I was going to make you surrender.

But how, someone to let you die, out of ten million top grade Ling Jing to let you die, you have to die

A hoarse voice sneered.

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