Another student came to the stage. As soon as he came to the stage, he immediately showed his soul.

Lingxiao see each other seriously, this time did not take a plan to kill, but and this man fight.

"Ding! The host is performing a medium level martial art, shadow stick technique. The skill level is + 1! "

"Ding! The host is performing a medium level martial art, shadow stick technique. The skill level is + 1! "

"Ding!..."

With the continuous prompt of the system, the Lingxiao stick is more and more smooth, and there is a kind of rhythm that can't be explained clearly.

However, this scene, in the eyes of the people in the martial arts hall, is a different look.

"This boy is not so good. He's been fighting for so long, and he says he's going to blow us up."

"I'll see how much soul power and physical strength he has to consume."

"Even if he can win a few more games, it's estimated that he will have to take off first."

"How dare you play at this level? What a joke

“……”

There was a lot of discussion, both inside and outside the words meant to belittle Lingxiao.

It's as if they can make their faces shine.

Su Yao and Zhang Rui were so angry that they gnashed their teeth.

"These guys' mouths stink, too!" Su Yao said in disgust.

Zhang Rui is also an expression of boredom, a way: "Lingxiao really should teach them a good lesson."

They didn't lower their voices, which naturally made the students of the martial arts school nearby hear.

"What are you two talking about? We're just telling the truth. "

"Or do you really think that guy on stage can challenge ten people to win?"

"Ha ha ha I laugh to death. After all, people from small places have never seen the world. "

"I can't help it. I'm from a bad family. You expect them to have some insight."

Su Yao and Zhang Rui are very popular with this group. When they want to talk, the martial arts student on the stage is kicked down by Lingxiao.

Bang!

The student howled and fainted.

As soon as their faces changed, they looked at Lingxiao in the challenge arena with gloomy eyes.

Who the hell is this guy? Is it really strong or just a coincidence?

How can we be slapped in the face as soon as we speak?

"Next." Lingxiao still spits out these three words.

Seeing this, Su Yao and Zhang Rui burst out laughing, "Lingxiao, your foot is too timely!"

Lingxiao smiles at them and doesn't speak.

"Boy, what are you pretending to be cool! It's just two people.

How long can your physical strength and soul power last? One or two? Or three?

No matter how many people you can beat, the only one who will win in the end is me Wang Ning said confidently.

Lingxiao chuckles. Xia Chong is speechless. How can Wang Ning know his condition?

Kun is one of the largest creatures in Chinese mythology.

"Zhuangzi xiaoyaoyou" records: "there are fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many miles it is."

This kind of mythical creature, the condensed soul of life, is extremely terrifying to the warrior!

Although Lingxiao is fighting with the former student, it seems that he is consuming a lot.

But in fact, for Lingxiao, whether it's the consumption of physical strength or the consumption of life and soul, it's just a drop in the bucket.