However, Ling Xiao was overjoyed and excited after the initial shock.
The stronger the enemy, the greater his motivation. Otherwise, without an opponent, there would be no motivation to cultivate.
"You're good!"
Fengming Wushan smiled.
"You're good too."
Ling Xiao also smiled.
"Although you're good, you can only take one of my palms at most. You can't even beat me. How are you going to challenge the other six Phoenixes? Are you going to rely on that mouth of yours?"
Fengming Wushan changed the topic.
"Although you're good too, you're just passable. With your strength, you're still no match for me. If you don't believe me, you can try."
Ling Xiao stood there, his battle intent suddenly erupting.
Fighting with Shang Guan Hong was really not satisfying enough.
He believed that only by fighting with Fengming Wushan would he be able to truly unleash his potential.
Perhaps, he would break through because of this.
After all, he still had a strong move that he had yet to use.
"Have we been out of touch for too long? Shang Guan Hong can defeat a third Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist. It's already ridiculous enough. Ling Xiao can actually take one of Golden Phoenix's palms. How strong is he?"
Everyone looked at this scene and was extremely emotional.
"Perhaps Qingxu College is really going to rise. At least this time, Ling Xiao, Shang Guan Hong, and that Long Chen will be able to stand out in the Longhu Selection. If Hime Myung-kō can recover, they might also be able to get a ranking."
"Yes, the entire Qingxu College seems to have come alive as soon as Ling Xiao returned."
"Isn't that so? Ling Xiao just came back and killed the celebrity Phoenix and Heavenly Roc Phoenix. Now, he took one of the palms of Golden Phoenix, who is ranked seventh. His strength really makes people look forward to it.
Just now, he said that he wants to challenge all the Ten Phoenixes. Although he's a little arrogant, I think those who are ranked at the bottom will be worried. "
Although Ling Xiao brought a great impact to everyone, most people were more optimistic about the few monsters ranked at the top of the Ten Phoenixes.
After all, those people had already broken through to the Grotto-Heaven realm a long time ago, while Ling Xiao had only just broken through.
What's more, including the Golden Phoenix's son, Feng Ming and Wu Shan, each of these seven people had their own unique Martial Soul and Bloodline Power. They were Double Innate Martial Artists.
Compared to them, Ling Xiao was still somewhat lacking.
Today, Ling Xiao was pushed back five or six steps by Feng Ming Wu Shan's palm.
They directly ignored the fact that Feng Ming Wu Shan had also taken five or six steps back. They probably thought that Feng Ming Wu Shan had deliberately retreated, afraid that Shang Guan Hong would sneak attack him.
Of course, there was one point of view that everyone agreed on.
That was, Ling Xiao was definitely the most talented and promising young man of this era.
He was only seventeen!
Among the Ten Phoenix Sons, the youngest was Piao Xue, who was already 18 years old. The rest were already 20 years old.
If Ling Xiao was given enough time, he might really be able to challenge the Ten Great Phoenixes.
But would Ling Xiao have the time?
Many people had this question.
Ling Xiao provoked the Ten Great Phoenixes today and humiliated the Emperor, Feng Ming Wu Liang. Could he still live for so long?
Of course, if someone knew what happened last night in the wilderness leading to Qingxu College, they would not think so.
There was no so-called politeness between Ling Xiao and Feng Ming Wu Liang. The conflict between the two of them was already known to the world.
Ling Xiao did not give Feng Ming Wu Liang face.
And Feng Ming Wu Liang acquiesced to his son's sneak attack on Ling Xiao.
The hatred between them could no longer be resolved.
"It would be great if I could see the battle between the Golden Phoenix and Ling Xiao today."
The crowd looked at the sky.
In the void, Feng Ming Wu Shan and Ling Xiao stood opposite each other.
Ling Xiao's fighting spirit was very strong.
However, Feng Ming Wu Shan did not seem to have the intention to fight with Ling Xiao.
"You know, I'm not a combative person."
Feng Ming Wushan smiled.
"You're afraid. You're afraid that you'll lose!"
Ling Xiao did not give Feng Ming Wu Shan a chance to step down. "And when you sneak attacked Shangguan Hong just now, you didn't seem like a combative person at all."
"I'm afraid? Haha, I'm just disdainful. My cultivation is much stronger than yours. Even if I win, it's reasonable. It won't do me any good. "
Feng Ming Wu Shan was still very indifferent.
This guy was worthy of being Feng Ming Qi Shan's think tank. He knew how to talk and was very tolerant.
Of course, he was not afraid of Ling Xiao. Just as he said, his cultivation was much stronger than Ling Xiao's. It was reasonable for him to win. But if he failed miserably, it would be a joke.
"In the end, you don't dare to fight."
Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully and then withdrew his fighting spirit. "It doesn't matter if you don't fight today. I'll see what excuses you can find during the Longhu Selection! Let's go! "
Although he really wanted to have a good fight with Feng Ming Wu Shan, if Feng Ming Wu Shan was not willing to fight, he could not take the initiative to attack.
There was nothing to be happy about if he won against a person who had no fighting spirit.
He leaped away.
Shangguan Hong, Cold Plum, Moon Lady, and the other disciples of Qingxu College also followed behind.
After this battle, Ling Xiao's reputation could be said to have soared.
It was more exciting than killing the celebrities Huangzi and Tianpeng Huangzi.
The disciples of Qingxu College were especially happy. In their eyes, Ling Xiao had become the key to the rise of Qingxu College.
Feng Ming Wu Shan landed on the high platform and looked at Ling Xiao's back. He suddenly sneered and said, "Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, in my eyes, you are at most a toad that is slightly stronger than an ant. If you can survive before the Dragon Phoenix Selection, I can let you know what fear is!"
He did not whisper these words, but said it in front of everyone present.
Everyone understood the meaning of these words.
There were clearly two meanings.
One of them was that he looked down on Ling Xiao. In his eyes, Ling Xiao was only slightly stronger than an ant.
The other meaning was that someone had already targeted Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao might not survive until the day of the Longhu Selection.
"Wu Shan, it's fortunate that you came today. Otherwise, I'm afraid that no one can suppress Ling Xiao. Don't be fooled by his provocation in front of you. It's just a bluff. How would he dare to fight with you?"
Feng Ming Wuliang said with a smile.
"Your Majesty is right. People say that he took my palm, but in fact, they don't know that I only used 60% of my strength. I just wanted to teach Shangguan Hong a lesson. It's not strange that Ling Xiao blocked it."
Feng Ming Wu Shan bowed and said, "Ling Xiao is really a frog at the bottom of the well. It's ridiculous. I'm afraid that he will lose to Ying Tianxia, the son of Thunder Eagle, who is ranked eighth. If the two princes fight, he is not worth mentioning."
"Yes, he is just a human from the Tianlong Continent. The Jianghu that he sees is only the size of a palm. Naturally, he doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. But do you really want to fight with him?"
Feng Ming Wuliang asked.
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