Emperor Fengming Wuliang sat there with a joyful expression. It was impossible to tell that his son had died last night.
It was said that Emperors were heartless. Perhaps this saying was true.
Feng Yinshan and Fengming Qishan were also present. From this, one could see how much attention they were paying to this competition.
Besides them, Alliance Lord Jia of the Righteous Alliance, the Peacock Race Patriarch, Medicine King Sun Sa, and Feng Mingxiao were all present.
Jia Tianfeng, Kongming, Ji Luoyu, and even Feng Xidao, whose arm had been crippled by Ling Xiao last night, were present.
They were here to compete for the position of Phoenix Son.
Of course, Shangguan Hong would not be absent.
But this fellow still had not appeared.
Ling Xiao stood in the crowd and listened to the discussions around him. Some people said that Shangguan Hong was afraid.
But Ling Xiao disagreed.
How could someone as proud as Shangguan Hong be afraid?
A few moments later, a rainbow bridge appeared in the clear sky. Shangguan Hong stepped on the rainbow bridge and looked down at the crowd below. It was truly eye-catching.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile.
He was also confident and arrogant, but he would never be as ostentatious as Shangguan Hong.
This was because other than attracting screams and cheers, it had no practical significance.
"This Shang Guan Hong is really a show-off. Those few people's cultivations are similar to his. What makes him think that he can definitely defeat those young elites?"
"That's right, especially that Feng Xidao. He's a silver medal second-rank assassin of the Dark God Hall. He's killed too many people, and his martial soul is a throwing knife that is extremely compatible with his weapon. How can Shangguan Hong win?"
People raised their heads to look at the arrogant figure standing on the rainbow bridge. They were puzzled.
But they were not in a hurry. The answer would soon be revealed.
In today's competition, they would be able to see what Shangguan Hong was relying on.
Shangguan Hong's eyes were sharp and domineering. It was as if he would not give face to anyone.
Today, he would take away the position of Phoenix Son to pave the way for the Dragon Phoenix Selection.
"Who's first?"
Shangguan Hong asked indifferently. His condescending attitude showed that he did not place any importance on those young geniuses.
Ling Xiao was actually very curious as to what exactly he was relying on.
"I'll go first!"
Feng Xidao's voice rang out, and a terrifying saber intent immediately filled the entire square.
An exquisite throwing knife appeared behind him.
Although it was small, it contained a terrifying power that could tear space apart.
The crowd had no doubt that the Flying Dagger Martial Spirit could easily kill them.
"Why did the Wind of Regret Sword lose an arm?"
"Yeah, who can break his arm?"
"Don't think too much about it. Maybe he accidentally broke it when he was practicing martial arts. What we need to pay attention to today is his battle with Shang Guan Hong."
"That's right. Although he lost an arm, it's an insignificant arm. It won't affect his combat strength."
The Wind Regret Blade controlled the domain's elemental energy and floated into the air.
With him as the center, a Paradise Domain formed by interweaving flying daggers was formed. The Flying Dagger Martial Soul was the core of this Paradise Domain.
The Wind Regret Blade's sharpness still hadn't decreased.
Although he had lost to Ling Xiao last night, he seemed to think that it was only natural because Ling Xiao was too strong.
But facing Shang Guan Hong, he wasn't afraid at all.
Like a flying dagger floating in the air, the flying dagger and his body seemed to have merged into one.
"This guy has improved again after last night's battle."
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
To be able to break through again after a failure, Ling Xiao was quite impressed by such a person.
"It should be a fierce battle. Just who will be able to obtain the position of Phoenix Son?"
Everyone was looking forward to it.
Including the peerless expert sitting on the rostrum.
Shang Guan Hong was arrogant and independent, looking down on everything!
The Wind of Regret Blade was as sharp as a blade, fearless!
When the two of them met, it was really a match for each other. Therefore, everyone was looking forward to it.
However, Ling Xiao had a different opinion.
"The Wind of Regret Blade will lose."
He sighed softly.
There were too many things that a Paradise Realm martial artist had to do, including cultivation, Paradise Domain, Martial Soul, martial techniques, soul power, internal strength, and so on.
Obviously, Shang Guan Hong was much better than the Wind of Regret Blade in terms of controlling the fusion of Martial Soul and Paradise Domain.
The Wind of Regret Blade focused too much on martial techniques and went down the wrong path.
"You brat, I don't know where you came from. You're really talking nonsense."
Not everyone in the crowd knew Ling Xiao.
For example, the middle-aged martial artist standing beside Ling Xiao was disdainful of Ling Xiao's words.
Ling Xiao smiled and didn't refute. The facts would prove everything. What was there to argue with a passerby?
"Wind of Regret Blade, I admire your courage. You actually dared to be the first to challenge me. But unfortunately, you're not my match."
Even though Shang Guan Hong had seen the sharpness and dominance of the Wind of Regret Blade, his words were still light and even a little disdainful.
He was too confident!
"Whether I'm your match or not, it's not up to me or you! We'll know after we fight! "
Wind of Regret Blade said indifferently: "In Divine Phoenix Empire, the title of Phoenix is a kind of supreme glory for young martial artists. I won't give it to you so easily. Of course, you can't take it from me either."
The dignified Dark God Hall's silver medal second rank assassin who had even killed a fourth Paradise Realm martial artist.
How could Wind of Regret Blade admit that he was inferior to Shang Guan Hong?
Shang Guan Hong's contempt was a kind of humiliation to him.
"Hehe, your courage is really admirable. Then let's fight quickly. After defeating you, I still have to defeat Jia Tianfeng, Kong Ming, as well as Little Medicine King Ji Luoyu. Of course, there's also that self-righteous Ling Xiao, if he dares to come."
Shang Guan Hong laughed lightly, as if Ling Xiao was casually included in his calculations and wasn't even worth mentioning.
"Self-righteous?"
Wind of Regret Blade couldn't help but be stunned: "You dare to say that Ling Xiao is self-righteous? Hahahaha, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth.
I'm not afraid to tell you that I've fought with Jia Tianfeng, Kong Ming, and Ji Luoyu. They couldn't gain the slightest bit of advantage over me. If you defeat me, it's equivalent to defeating them.
But Ling Xiao, I don't mind telling you that this left arm of mine was crippled by Ling Xiao. "
It really was a stone that caused a thousand ripples.
Everyone was guessing who had crippled Wind of Regret Blade's left arm, but no one thought of Ling Xiao.
Unexpectedly, they really didn't expect it.
"Is Ling Xiao really that scary? He's actually also a Paradise Realm martial artist? "
"Feng Regret Blade's own family scandal, it shouldn't be wrong."
"You actually lost to Ling Xiao?"
Shang Guan Hong's eyes became even more contemptuous as he asked coldly.
"I did lose, so unless you can defeat me, you don't have the qualifications to fight with Ling Xiao."
Feng Regret Blade trembled in fear when he thought of the frightening scene last night.
If he hadn't escaped quickly, he probably wouldn't be able to talk to anyone now.
The crowd was extremely excited because of this matter.
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