Apart from the other advantages.
More importantly, with the help of the palace's array, Jian Wuji's True Inner Force would be endless.
Ling Xiao actually agreed to fight here. Wasn't he courting death?
However, they didn't know that Ling Xiao had already seen through the mysteries of the array. The reason why he didn't suggest it was because he was confident that he could kill Jian Wuji.
At this moment, many people present felt a little regretful. How could they let Jian Wuji seize the initiative?
Ling Xiao was so stupid. He didn't know the concept of time and place. He thought that the battle would be the same anywhere. He didn't know that today's banquet was targeted at him.
Mo Wushang sighed. "It's a pity. If I had taken action, I could have used the array here to increase the power of the Demonic Eye. Taking down Ling Xiao would have been a piece of cake."
"Yeah, Ling Xiao didn't know the situation here at all. He just accepted the invitation and came here. He didn't even know why he was the last to arrive. Idiot!"
"But why is the Sage Emperor targeting Ling Xiao? It seems that Ling Xiao isn't a threat to the Sage Emperor."
This conversation was already considered a private conversation. After all, it involved some secrets.
"It's said that Ling Xiao looks a lot like Yu Xuanyue. Yu Xuanyue is Ji Furing's wife, so the Sage Emperor suspects that Ling Xiao is related to Ji Furing."
"What kind of joke is this? Back then, Ji Furing passed the throne to the Saint Emperor. Even if Ling Xiao was really Ji Furing's son, the Saint Emperor should still protect him. Why is he targeting him?"
"You don't understand. It's said that the Sage Emperor also liked Yu Xuanyue. It's a pity that Yu Xuanyue only liked Ji Furing. It was a beautiful story back then."
"How do you know?"
"I heard it from the elders of the sect. I can only say that Ling Xiao deserves it. Who asked him to look so much like Yu Xuanyue?"
"Complicated!"
All the discussions were carried out via voice transmission, so Ling Xiao didn't know that he was now facing Jian Wuji. His expression had already returned to normal.
Jian Wuji also looked at Ling Xiao with a mocking sneer. "Ling Xiao, I know that you are stronger than me, but do you know why I still dare to challenge you?"
"I don't know."
Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "I don't want to know."
"You don't want to know? Hehe, I'm afraid you think I won't tell you. Don't worry, this time I'll let you die knowing the truth! "
Jian Wuji smiled and explained the relationship between the Imperial Palace's formation and his half-puppet body. Then he continued, "If that's all you think, then you're completely wrong. Before you came to the Holy City, you should have heard of the Nine Cauldrons Luck, right?"
"What does that have to do with the Nine Cauldrons?"
Ling Xiao was really confused.
"What does it have to do with it?"
Jian Wuji sneered. Suddenly, a strong aura erupted. Then, not only did the Sword King Martial Soul appear behind him, but there were also three huge bronze cauldron shadows behind him.
"To tell you the truth, only 20 geniuses can obtain the Nine Cauldrons Luck. I was one of the Six Young Masters in the previous Martial Arts Festival, so I obtained three cauldrons of Luck. It's a pity that the Martial Arts Festival has a rule that I can't use the Nine Cauldrons Luck before the Geniuses Battle. Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost to you today."
"I see. No wonder the Holy Emperor values the 20 geniuses so much. These 20 geniuses must have gathered the Nine Cauldrons Luck. It represents not only strength, but also the future."
Ling Xiao nodded and said, "I understand. The Luck can be stolen from each other, right?"
"That's right. As long as you show the Nine Cauldrons Luck, once you lose in the competition, the Luck will be transferred to the winner. You will see in the Geniuses Battle the day after tomorrow."
Jian Wuji smiled.
"There's no need to wait until the day after tomorrow. I want to see what the Nine Cauldrons Luck represents tonight."
Ling Xiao said indifferently.
"You're too arrogant. I've told you so much, but you still don't understand?"
Jian Wuji continued, "You have no chance of winning this battle because the Luck is on my side. So, I only have one request for you. Cripple your lower body like me, then apologize to me and swear that you will never covet the Holy Son. Then, I'll let you live."
"Are you going to let me live? Haha, I didn't have the heart to kill a crippled guy like you, but now I realize that I'm too kind. "
Ling Xiao's killing intent was completely set.
Jian Wuji must die.
"Humph, I'm being merciful by not killing you. Since you don't want to submit, then don't blame me!"
After saying that, Jian Wuji waved the longsword in his hand. Immediately, several sword winds broke through the air. The two of them were only a few feet apart. The fierce sword winds instantly blasted Ling Xiao's body.
"Let's see if you can still survive!"
Of course, Jian Wuji didn't expect the Sword Winds to kill Ling Xiao. So, he immediately stabbed with his sword, not intending to give Ling Xiao any chance to fight back.
"Kill me? You're not qualified! "
All of a sudden, an indifferent voice came out from the fierce sword wind.
Ling Xiao's body suddenly burst out a strong murderous aura, which directly filled the whole palace hall.
Boom!
The Sword Winds collapsed, and Jian Wuji was also forced to retreat.
Ling Xiao walked out from the Sword Winds and slowly walked toward Jian Wuji. He was like an invincible demon god on the battlefield, causing people to tremble in fear.
At that moment, Hime Myung-kō actually went into a trance for a moment.
The others were also shocked.
Just now, Ling Xiao had looked like an ordinary person. There was nothing eye-catching about him. But in that instant, Ling Xiao was like a sword wind that could destroy everything.
Sharp, and terrifying!
Every step that Ling Xiao took was like a huge boulder slamming into everyone's hearts. Aside from Saint Emperors, all the people present felt their hearts violently shake.
"Luck is only effective for the strong. To the weak, luck is just a burden, just like the wealth of an ordinary person!"
Ling Xiao said calmly as he walked.
"What! How can he be so strong! "
Jian Wuji had already overestimated Ling Xiao. He thought that with his strength doubled, even if he couldn't defeat Ling Xiao, he wouldn't be as tragic as he was during the day.
But now, he actually had a feeling of wanting to flee in defeat.
His opponent still hadn't made a move!
"Die!"
With a roar, Jian Wuji wanted to use this roar to alleviate his fear. The sword in his hand stabbed out once more. A sword energy thicker than the one during the day tore through the air, tearing the space apart. It was as if he could hear the miserable cries of the elements.
His target was Ling Xiao.
However, Ling Xiao still continued to walk forward, and he didn't even have any intention of attacking.
Black and gold dragon scales were forming on his body, covering his entire body.
Perhaps it had been too long, and many people had forgotten that Ling Xiao's defense wasn't inferior to the Dragon Clan's.
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