"Did you win?"

Watching all this, the people on the high platform couldn't believe it at all. Under such a powerful soul attack, Lu Shaoyou was undamaged. When the purple smoke of Tiange saint was exhausted, he defeated it in one fell swoop.

"It's incredible. Does Lu Shaoyou have a soul to defend against artifact? Otherwise, he can't be afraid of soul attack." many people who know the goods began to think in their hearts.

At the moment, the king of Qingling also looks like death. Ziyan has lost. How can it be? Since the founding of Tiandi Pavilion, the disciple with the strongest talent has lost so much.

"I won, the leader won again." the old devil of green fire, Tianluo yanwang, the left sky, the double monsters of spirit and martial arts, Liu Xinghe and other strong people are all excited, and the heart is surging in my heart, unspeakable.

"This boy is so surprising. You must interrogate him carefully when you go back. How many secrets are there." Dong wusheng's eyes are about to stare out. At the moment, he is also very excited.

"You have won again. What a mother's effort." the former elder Yu Yu smiled. He smiled brightly. On his old face, it seemed like flowers were blooming. The apprentice was so successful. What else can the master ask for.

Seeing Lu Shaoyou win, elder song and elder Wang were excited, and then turned their eyes to elder Yu Yu at the same time.

"Elder Yu, what do you want to do?" elder song and elder Wang shouted at the same time. They looked at each other. Elder Yu Yu's hands were pinching people. They were a millimetre away and were about to fall on their thighs.

"Sorry, I'm used to it. I'll change it next time." Yu Changlao was embarrassed and smiled and made an apology immediately.

"Elder Xie, let's change our position. I'm afraid Yu will grow old." elder Wu protested. His eyes turned and fell on elder Xie.

Elder song also wants to change his position, but when he looks carefully, he has no position to change. He can't sit at the last, but can only be helpless.

Xie Changlao's eyes picked. Elder Wu opened his mouth and was embarrassed to refuse. He immediately changed his position with elder Wu, and then said to the former elder Yu Yu, "elder Yu, your old problem needs to be changed."

"You must change, you must change, Shaoyou. The boy's strength has improved well. He has my style in those years, so he is a little excited." elder Yu said with a smile.

As soon as elder Yu said this, all Yunyang clan's lineups were silent. In everyone's heart, there seemed to be a huge black crow rattling across the ground, which made people sweat all over the ground. Then all Yunyang clan people, including Yun Xiaotian, looked at the former elder Yu Yu, and almost couldn't help spraying out.

The former elder Yu Yu is really thick skinned. He is the same as his style in those days. Even now, he is not the opponent of his own disciples. Many older generations of Yunyang sect know that elder Yu was the worst gifted person since the founding of Yunyang sect.

But now, people can't refute it. The fact is in front of them. They have a good apprentice who has won eight games in a row and just killed the saints of Tiange. It's really worth talking about.

Yun Xiaotian looked at his senior brother and didn't know what to say.

"Lu Shaoyou won."

On the high platform, the Yellow robed man returned from shock for a long time and announced that the saint had lost, which made all the people of Tiange a little unbelievable.

Lu Wushuang's daughters were relieved at the moment and their tight heart relaxed.

At the edge of the square, Ling Qingxuan's eyes fell on Lu Shaoyou at this time, and then his eyes converged without unnecessary changes.

"Lu Shaoyou, you have won eight games in a row. Now do you want to have a rest?" the voice of the Yellow robed man came again from the high platform.

"Have you won eight games in a row? That's not bad for the last one." Lu Shaoyou murmured.

The onlookers around didn't coax again. They have won eight games in a row, especially in the last three games. Everyone can see the thrilling degree. Even the strongest people have a time to run out.

All the onlookers didn't make a fuss, but their eyes were blazing. They were almost the last one. After sticking to the last one, they chose nine with one. Can Lu Shaoyou do this?

On the high platform, all the people are also looking to land and travel less. Thirty years ago, they killed and broke the army to pick nine. Thirty years later, they are now close to the last game. Can Lu Shaoyou be as strong as the nine people who killed and broke the army 30 years ago.

"Boy, don't take risks." Lv Zhengqiang, Yun Xiaotian and Dong wusheng are nervous and challenge again, which suffers too much.

"Lu Shaoyou of Feiling gate, please let Ling Qingxuan of Lingwu world teach you." Lu Shaoyou's eyes picked up and then fell on Ling Qingxuan at the edge of the square. His eyes were full of cold, not war, even mixed with a sense of killing.

Hearing Lu Shaoyou's words, the enthusiastic eyes full of expectation reached the peak. The huge cheers moved the sky warmly and continued to challenge the ninth game, which shocked everyone. Who among the young generation dares to do so.

Finally, Lu Shaoyou challenges Ling Qingxuan. In addition to knowing that Ling Qingxuan is extremely powerful, Lu Shaoyou also has to deal with this person in the end. He let her escape. This time, if he had a chance, he would not let her leave.

For people in the Lingwu world, Lu Shaoyou saw that there was a sense of killing in his heart. The relocation of the Lu family can be said to be a great change, because the people in the Lingwu world, Grandpa Lu Yu, can be said to have died in the hands of the nigger king, and the other half is the Zhao family.

Lu Shaoyou didn't forget this revenge. It's not that he didn't repay it, but that the time has not come. One day, he will double all this.

"This boy is crazy. Ling Qingxuan is absolutely extraordinary." Yun Xiaotian's face is very dignified. At the three times and four doors conference, Ling Qing is a heavy martial commander and a five Department martial artist. He must be very strong now.

Yun Xiaotian had always paid attention to Ling Qingxuan. With his eyesight, he had already seen that Ling Qingxuan would not be simple, perhaps not under the saint of the pavilion on this day.

"Do you still have a challenge, silly boy? I haven't been as clever as me at this point." the former elder Yu Yu was worried when he saw that his disciples had to continue to challenge the ninth game.

"This boy is so arrogant that he doesn't think he will consume it." Yun Hong Lingbei bit his teeth and was very worried.

At the edge of the square, Ling Qingxuan's eyes suddenly had a fine fight. Her beautiful eyes were light. After looking at Lu Shaoyou on the square, her beautiful shadow flashed. The next moment, Miaoman's delicate body fell on the square.

Lu Shaoyou's eyes sank and looked at this familiar figure. Lu Shaoyou could not forget that there was no powder on the familiar face, but there was a trace of charm on the green and astringent face. The beauty of the face could not be described in words, and it was like an immortal.

Her black hair is messy and hanging on her waist. It just brings out the meaning of being relegated to the world. Her beautiful face and exquisite facial features look weak and elegant. Such a face and temperament will never be under the purple smoke of the saint of Tiange, nor under Lu Wushuang, even compared with Dugu Jingwen and Bai Ling, At most, it's just a gap of one piece of paper.

Such a woman, at this time, Lu Shaoyou doesn't have any appreciation. She is only cold in her heart. This woman is cruel and cruel. She feeds the enemy with kindness. She is as beautiful as a fairy and her heart is like a scorpion. I'm afraid it's more appropriate to describe this woman.

Watching the landing and Shaoyou, Ling Qingxuan felt a chill in her eyes, which made people look and feel cold in her heart.

"Scholars should look at you with new eyes on the third day. Your strength has made great progress. You are still a master of both spirit and martial arts, but your strength is still too weak. Today will not be like last time. This time, I will defeat you in the eyes of thousands of people." Ling Qingxuan's voice is clear and sweet, with an indescribable pride and coldness. His voice falls, and a chill envelops the sky, Thinking of being insulted by this shameless man in the Wudu mountains and after the peach blossom banquet on that day, I always wanted to break it up.

"Then it depends on your strength. This time, you won't escape as easily as last time." Lu Shaoyou said coldly. The majestic Qi in his body runs slowly, and with the surge of Qi in his body, a strong breath spreads quietly.

"Do you think you can deal with me with your strength now? At the beginning, you just relied on that soul body. Do you want to use that soul body today? I'm afraid it won't work today." Ling Qingxuan was even more angry when he remembered that he was captured last time.

"If you have this strength, just try it. If you lose your cultivation and sell you to the kiln today, what will happen?" Lu Shaoyou said coldly.

Hearing Lu Shaoyou's words, Ling Qingxuan slowly felt a chill on her beautiful face. Her beautiful eyes stared at Lu Shaoyou coldly, and a chill spread. If her eyes could kill, Lu Shaoyou might have died without a whole body. At this time, Ling Qingxuan wanted to break Lu Shaoyou into pieces immediately.

"It seems that there is a feud." hearing the dialogue between the two people, all the strong people were confused on the high platform.

"Lu Shaoyou, you will regret this sentence." the overwhelming cold fell on Lu Shaoyou. Beautiful eyes stared at Lu Shaoyou coldly, and Ling Qingxuan outlined a cold arc on the corner of his red mouth.

"Hum, you'll regret it if you fall into my hands. You've grown well. If you sell it to the kiln, it must be very popular." facing Ling Qingxuan's coldness, Lu Shaoyou's heart is incomparably relieved.