The shadow of the black sword was dozens of meters long and several meters wide. It slashed towards Fan Ruolin.
"Ah ~ ~ ~!"
Fan Ruolin cried out in anger, waving the zither in his hand to block.
Puchi!
Blood spurted out like a fountain. The ground in front of Fan Ruolin was completely dyed red.
Ling Xiao looked at this scene indifferently and put away the Dark Demon Sword.
Fan Ruolin was kneeling on the ground, his entire body trembling.
His clothes were completely soaked in blood.
He looked at the youth in front of him in fear. If the other party hadn't stopped at the last moment, he would have died a miserable death.
He thought he was a genius, that he was the only existence in the Fan Family.
But when he met Ling Xiao, he suddenly realized that he was just a frog at the bottom of a well.
Too pitiful.
"Even Third Young Master Fan lost to him! What's going on? "
In the VIP room, the administrator of the Hell Tower looked out the window in shock.
This scene was hard for him to accept.
"This child's cultivation isn't too high, but his battle strength is astonishing. His fists are domineering and his swordsmanship is strange and unpredictable. Third Young Master losing to him is nothing."
Fan Ruohai smiled. "On the contrary, I think that if Third Young Master can learn from this lesson and cultivate steadily instead of looking down on everything, he might improve even more."
"But Eldest Young Master, he's already reached the 69th floor. Are you really going to let him become the champion of the 70th floor?"
The administrator asked.
"What's wrong with that? The Hell Tower has always relied on one's own ability. If he has that ability, even if he becomes the champion of the 100th floor, so what? "
Fan Ruohai smiled.
"But Young Master, that secret map is extremely precious. It relates to the secret of the Underground World."
The administrator reminded. "If he can really decipher that map, his strength will increase crazily."
"Yes, but you said it yourself. After so many years, Heavenly Sea Tyranny and this Young Master have never been able to decipher that map. Moreover, the two of us are the two great families of the Heavenly Sea Empire working together to decipher it. Do you think he can do it?"
Fan Ruohai smiled, not minding it at all.
"Young Master, you're right. My worries were groundless. Even though the fighters after the seventieth floor aren't as terrifying as Heavenly Ocean's Four Greats, they're still quite strong. The most frightening floor is still the 99th floor, where the sealed Hell Lord is. Even Heavenly Ocean Tyranny was almost killed by that guy, but in the end, he relied on his wits to get through.
This Ling Xiao definitely won't pass. "
The administrator thought for a moment and finally calmed down.
The so-called Lords of Hell were said to have been born together with the Hellish Tower. They came from the cracks in space.
It was hard to tell what kind of creature it was.
However, this demonic being had killed quite a number of super genius martial artists who had reached the 99th level over the years.
Those martial artists all became his nourishment.
In another VIP room, Sun Lengchan couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said, "Jun Mochou, oh Jun Mochou, I actually hope that you can stop him. If he can even defeat you, then I'm really worried that if he is given more time, then I'm afraid that no genius in the entire White Tiger Continent can stop him."
"Is his talent really that terrifying?" Hua Huo asked in confusion.
"You're right, Fairy Lengchan."
Jun Mochou was the one who answered Hua Huo. She stood up slowly with determination in her eyes. "That's why I have to defeat him. The White Tiger Continent belongs to Zhengyi School. We can't let an outsider dominate."
"Can you stop him?"
Sun Lengchan asked.
"I have to stop him even if I can't!"
Jun Mochou didn't dare to underestimate Ling Xiao anymore.
She knew Fan Ruolin's strength very well. He was at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm Level Nine and possessed an extremely strange Martial Soul. Although she had defeated her opponent, it was definitely not easy.
However, looking at Ling Xiao, it seemed that he had defeated Fan Ruolin so easily. This made her feel very uncomfortable.
Right now, she wanted to personally experience Ling Xiao's strength.
She wanted to stop him with her mid-stage Yin-Yang Realm cultivation.
Jun Mochou took a deep breath and stepped onto the arena on the 70th level.
However, Ling Xiao was already waiting for him there.
"Don't you need to rest for a while?"
Jun Mochou asked curiously.
"No need. I didn't consume much energy."
Ling Xiao wasn't being arrogant. He indeed didn't consume much energy after defeating Fan Ruolin.
He knew that Jun Mochou was a truly difficult opponent to deal with.
However, he could still win even if she was difficult to deal with.
Jun Mochou wasn't called Fairy Mochou for nothing.
Her appearance was also very outstanding. She was almost on par with Sun Lengchan.
This wasn't strange. In the Mystic World, the more powerful a martial artist was, the more perfect their appearance was.
This was because after practicing martial arts, one's body would be strengthened and transformed continuously. This could make one's figure and appearance even more perfect.
Even an old woman in her sixties or seventies could be as pretty as an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.
"Alright. In that case, I won't hold back."
Jun Mochou didn't plan to talk nonsense with Ling Xiao. She planned to strike first.
The moment she spoke, her body flashed, and a light longsword flew into her hand from the weapon rack. Then, she stabbed it toward Ling Xiao at lightning speed.
The sword was a flexible sword.
This made Ling Xiao feel nostalgic, because he had also used a flexible sword before.
A martial artist who dared to use such a sword was extremely confident in their control of their moves.
Jun Mochou's goal was simple. She wanted to get close to Ling Xiao and gain the upper hand. She didn't want to give Ling Xiao a chance to counterattack.
She believed that Ling Xiao's strength lay in his terrifying attack power.
If a martial artist's attack power was strong, his defense would naturally be weak.
Therefore, if she wanted to defeat Ling Xiao, she couldn't let him make a move.
She wasn't the only one who thought this. In fact, everyone in the audience thought the same.
Because from the first floor to the 69th floor, Ling Xiao hadn't suffered the slightest injury. Even his clothes were clean.
He seemed to be afraid of something and didn't dare to take his opponent's attack head-on.
This also gave many people the illusion that Ling Xiao's defense was definitely weak.
In the VIP room, Fan Ruolin gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it. Why didn't I think of this? That guy chose to use a strange doppelganger to dodge my musical note attack. It must be because his defense isn't strong enough."
Until now, he still couldn't accept his loss. He felt that he had been played by Ling Xiao.
"Is that really the case?"
Fan Ruohai chuckled. "Third Brother, watch carefully. He will tell you how his defense is soon."
Facing Jun Mochou's sudden attack, Ling Xiao couldn't help but be stunned.
Then, he laughed.
Originally, he was still thinking about how to draw his opponent over and then defeat him in the simplest and most direct way.
After all, dragging it out wouldn't do him any good.
He didn't expect his opponent to walk right into his trap.
He had no intention of blocking this sword at all.
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