When Jun Mochou's sword was less than two or three meters away from Ling Xiao's body, a layer of white bone armor suddenly appeared on his body, making him look like a demon stepping out of hell.
And it wasn't over yet.
Outside the white bone armor, a layer of Red Sun Feather Coat emitting a blazing light completely wrapped around him.
Jun Mochou's sword quickly melted as soon as it entered the range of the blazing light.
After all, it wasn't a magic weapon. Although the material was good, it still couldn't resist Ling Xiao's terrifying Red Sun Feather Coat.
However, Jun Mochou seemed to have been prepared for this.
At the same time that his right hand stabbed down, a dagger that he had prepared beforehand suddenly shot out from his left sleeve.
This broken sword was also on the weapon rack, but Jun Mochou had already hidden it in her sleeve.
"Ice Spike!"
The short sword was wrapped in a strange layer of ice. It avoided the melting of the high temperature and directly pierced the white bone armor.
"Hmm?"
Jun Mochou sensed something was wrong with this stab. "This isn't an ordinary armor. You cheated by using a magic weapon!"
"A magic weapon? I didn't expect the Seven Disciples of the Zhengyi School to be so ignorant. "
Ling Xiao's cold voice sounded. This was the moment he had been waiting for.
Jun Mochou had just finished her attack and was very close to him.
Ling Xiao roared and directly punched Jun Mochou, who was only a few feet away from him.
Jun Mochou wasn't an ordinary person. She was able to think of a way to deal with such a dangerous situation.
As she retreated, she stepped on the ground of the arena.
Then the ground turned into stone slabs, blocking Ling Xiao's attack.
However, at this time, Jun Mochou was overconfident again.
She didn't choose to take advantage of the situation to retreat. Instead, she summoned another sword from the weapon rack and stabbed through the stone slabs.
Puff!
The stone slabs were pierced through by the long sword in her hand, which contained an astonishing amount of yuan qi, as if they were made of tofu.
However, she had already lost the best opportunity to dodge.
Ling Xiao's fists came crashing down.
The terrifying power of the six hundred Emperor Earth Empress combined with the terrifying power of the Body of Hell.
Even the sword in Jun Mochou's hand was shattered once again.
Jun Mochou no longer had a chance.
She had made a mistake, so she was destined to be caught by Ling Xiao and be unable to fight back.
The two terrifying fists landed heavily on Jun Mochou's chest. Jun Mochou felt a terrifying force throw her far away.
However, what annoyed her the most was Ling Xiao. Wasn't it because she was a woman?
Of all the places to attack, he actually chose that place that couldn't be attacked the most. It really pissed her off.
Jun Mochou was blasted back dozens of meters, but she eventually stopped and somersaulted a few times in the air in an attempt to counterattack Ling Xiao.
This was her strong point, which was something that Fan Ruolin and Kou Ziling could not compare to.
Unfortunately, she couldn't see any trace of the enemy.
By the time she reacted, a sword was already at her neck.
Defeated!
He had lost so easily!
Jun Mochou didn't even have time to display his full strength.
She felt that she had lost miserably.
"I don't accept this!"
Jun Mochou stared at Ling Xiao and shouted.
"This is the arena. If it were a Jianghu vendetta, there would be no need for you to accept this, because you would already be dead."
Ling Xiao said coldly, "Admit defeat. Otherwise, my sword won't show any mercy."
Feeling the terrifying aura emitted from Ling Xiao's cold eyes, Ling Xiao's expression changed drastically.
She also felt the pain of being cut by the sword on her neck.
Although Jun Mochou felt extremely sullen, she still admitted defeat in the end.
"I won't make the same mistake at the White Tiger Gathering."
Jun Mochou felt that the sword on his neck had been removed. He stood up straight and said.
"Do you know what mistake you made?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"Underestimating the enemy!"
Jun Mochou said.
"It wasn't underestimating the enemy, but overconfidence. You made a series of mistakes! You thought my defense was weak. That was the first mistake!
When you had the chance to avoid my killing move, you chose to counterattack. That was the second mistake.
And the root of the mistake was that you were overconfident and didn't analyze the opponent. "
Ling Xiao shook his head and continued, "Actually, if you hadn't launched a sneak attack and had chosen to fight me head-on, I might not have been able to defeat you so quickly."
Jun Mochou was stunned for a moment. Although she wasn't convinced, she had to admit that Ling Xiao was right.
This time, it was because she wanted to take advantage of Ling Xiao's weak defense that she suddenly launched an attack and fell into the opponent's trap.
In reality, she hadn't even used half of her strength.
This was the reason why she was so cowardly.
"See, Third Brother? His defense isn't weak. If you had followed Jun Mochou's example, you would have lost even more miserably."
Fan Ruohai glanced at the pale-faced Fan Ruolin and said indifferently, "Jianghu produces talented people in every generation. The outside world is very big. Don't be a frog at the bottom of a well.
Go see the world at this White Tiger Gathering. It doesn't matter if you don't get a ranking. Only by seeing the strength of the world can you cultivate even harder. "
Fan Ruolin clenched his teeth and didn't say anything.
"Eldest Young Master, almost none of the arena masters are stronger than Ling Xiao. I think Ling Xiao can easily reach the 99th floor.
The only one who can truly stop him is the Archdevil of Baator. "
The Hell Tower administrator seemed to be trying to ease the awkward atmosphere in the VIP room.
"Yes. In order to incite the warriors' enthusiasm, the arena masters of the Hell Tower are usually below the peak of the tenth level of the Yin Yang Realm. The 99th floor is an exception."
Fan Ruohai nodded and said, "Go and inform Ling Xiao to stop when he reaches the 98th floor. The Lord of Hell is too strong. He's definitely not a match for him."
"Big Brother, why should we help him?"
Fan Ruolin said unhappily.
"He spared your life. Shouldn't you return the favor?"
Fan Ruohai glared at Fan Ruolin. Although he looked calm, Fan Ruolin was so scared that he didn't dare to speak.
"I'll go now."
The Hell Tower administrator left the VIP room and told Ling Xiao about this matter.
However, when he returned, he brought back a piece of news that made Fan Ruohai not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Ling Xiao said that he has to go to the 100th floor. He's grateful for our good intentions, but he's not afraid of the Lord of Hell."
"Sigh, he's still too young."
Fan Ruohai shook his head helplessly and sighed. "Wanshuang, let's go. I can't bear to see a genius get killed by the Lord of Hell."
He really cherished Ling Xiao's talent.
"Yes, Master."
Mu Wanshuang also stood up and left with Fan Ruohai.
Ling Xiao, who successfully became the arena master of the 70th floor, not only received a large amount of Spiritual Stones as a reward, but he also received a thousand-year Scarlet Sun Fruit.
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