Chapter 997： Decide

On the ring, Ling Xian's head hung the flower of the avenue, holding the **** of the world, her black hair and white robe danced with the wind.

His staring eyes are deep, if invincible war immortal, swallow the mountains and rivers, and waste eight wilds.

This made the scene silent.

Everyone looked dull, their brains were blank, and only four words filled their minds.

evildoer!

Invincible!

These four are undoubtedly the best interpretations of Lingxian.

Nine hundred games in a row, this number is undoubtedly amazing, even for the king, it is shocking.

You know, there are nine hundred powerful Tianjiao, none of them are general. However, he fell to him all by himself. How powerful was this?

How can you not afford the word invincible?

Even the other kings on the platform were astonished and surprised that Ling Xian was so powerful.

"Anyone else ... want to challenge me?"

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent. Although he was tired, his waist was never bent down by half a point. Like the Supreme Supreme, no one could let him bend down.

challenge?

Everyone was bitter, not to mention the significance of continuing the challenge, just to say that Ling Xian's winning streak of nine hundred games made them afraid to shoot.

Nine hundred Tianjiao lost, what can they do up? Although Ling Xian looked very weak at the moment, he was so weak in 800 games.

In other words, in a weak situation, he can win a hundred games in a row. Who can guarantee that he cannot remain brave?

Therefore, everyone was afraid and was deterred by Lingxian's invincibility!

"Very good, since no one has shot, then the master of the ring, I did."

Looking at the silent monks who bowed their heads, Ling Xian raised his mouth, showing a smile of mild joy.

This made everyone sigh that he did not initiate a madness, and he was really harmless as a boy next door.

However, after he showed his mighty power to face the nine hundred Tianjiao, no one dared to regard him as a boy next door. Everyone's face was full of awe.

"Very well, I declare that the first uncle decides, he is ..."

The Lord of Tianjiao Palace looked at Ling Xian with a smile, and suddenly remembered that he didn't know his name, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Lingxian."

With a chuckle, Ling Xian turned her gaze on the old man, waiting for him to announce the result.

"Good name."

The old man sighed, and laughed loudly: "I announced that the first master was Lingxian!"

The words fell, everyone sighed, and their faces were bitter.

Undoubtedly, Lingxian at this moment is extremely dazzling, as bright as the sun and the sky!

They all want to stand proudly on the stage like him, wearing world glory and enjoying the envy of everyone.

Unfortunately, they don't have Lingxian's strength, so they can only envy.

"Thank you, Lord."

Ling Xian was kind and very happy.

Although this is only the first round, the next battle is the real peak competition. However, he is one step closer to being a champion.

"A good Yuan Ying Wang, a great peer."

The old man praised with a smile and said with a smile: "You have won nine hundred games in a row. You are really good. I haven't seen a few in my life."

"The palace master has won the prize, they can do it too." Ling Xian smiled slightly and turned her eyes to the other nine platforms.

He was the first person to complete a 900-game winning streak, so at this moment, several other platforms are still competing, and the final victory is not scored.

"They do, but they still can't hide your light. Even if you look at the world, you are the best person."

The old man's eyes were full of admiration and lamented: "It's a real life to be able to see so many Yuan Ying Wang in his lifetime."

"This year's Tianjiao Tournament is indeed the top stage and it has attracted so many kings." Ling Xian was also impressed.

"But also the cruelest stage."

The old man froze his beard and said, "If you change to the past and there is a Yuan Ying King, it is basically a lock on the champion. But the current champion must be born from the king."

"Yes."

Ling Xian nodded gently, staring in the eyes of desire, said: "But only then, the champion's gold content is high, and there is no confrontation with a real strong enemy, how can it be truly powerful?

"Haha, well said!"

The old man laughed heartily, and said, "That's right. Only then can it be considered the true first baby!"

"I look forward to the showdown with the king. No matter I win or lose, I will become stronger."

Lingxian's mouth was raised, and his eyes were full of expectations.

This made the old man's eyes flash with surprise, saying: "Many people will be stunned after failure, especially those in high positions can't stand failure. Because the higher you stand, the worse you will fall."

"But I am not."

Ling Xian's mouth was smiling, gentle and indifferent.

He hasn't encountered failure since he set foot on Xiuxian Road, but before that, he experienced the lowest level of life and had already cultivated a tenacious heart.

What's more, in the hurrying hundred-year fantasy, he also fell to the altar at the most beautiful time, naturally he was not afraid of failure.

"well."

The color of surprise in the old man's eyes grew stronger, and he smiled, "You are really good."

"It's a great prize." Ling Xian smiled and chatted with the old man.

As the two chatted, the other ten dais also won the game.

The winners, without exception, were the invincible kings of the Yuan Infant. However, there was a little surprise on the 7th ring.

I saw that the person standing above was no longer the king who first appeared on the stage, but Huang Jiuge!

In this regard, everyone was very surprised. I did not expect that this woman who was all over the country had such a powerful strength!

Only Ling Xian was not surprised by this result.

The Phoenix Nine Song is a pure blood true Phoenix, which can stand on par with the nine holy bodies of the human race.

Except for Phoenix Nine Songs, most of the remaining kings have seen Ling Xian.

They are Suri fish, God of War, Le Wuya, Zang Cangsheng, and Leng Fenqing. He was strange to the remaining three, but the momentum that emanated from him was extremely terrifying!

Even if he is as strong as him, he must be treated with caution.

"Very well, ten masters have decided to give you an hour of rest. After that, two of you can choose your opponent."

The old man froze his beard and walked aside.

It was said that the rest were sitting cross-legged and nursing their injuries.

The same is true of Lingxian.

In nine hundred battles, even if he is an invincible king, he still has a lot of trouble. Therefore, he will take care of himself at this time, put himself at the peak, and meet the upcoming war!

At that time, it will be the real battle for the dragon and the peak!

In this way, time passed little by little.

An hour later, Ling Xian opened her eyes, and the fatigue was swept away. Instead, she was full of energy!

And just as he opened his eyes, Zhan Cangsheng opened his eyes and rose up.

"boom!"

The turbulent weather raged, dispersing the clouds in the sky.

Zang Cangsheng walked like a dragon, walking like a wild beast, the earth cracked, and the void shattered!

"Lingxian, come here to die!"