Of course, it wasn't easy for those with less luck to defeat those with more luck.
After Long Chen, the competition continued. The ones who appeared one after another were actually Bai Qianjiao and Mo Wushang.
They defeated their opponents easily, but just as Ling Xiao had guessed before, their seven cauldrons had reached seven cauldrons.
Even if they defeated their opponents, the amount of luck they obtained was very little, so there was basically no change in their luck.
After that, more and more martial artists appeared. It had to be said that the battles were quite exciting, but the audience was more eager for this kind of competition to end quickly.
What they hoped for was the final showdown between the top experts. That would be even more exciting.
Of course, some people would cause a sensation when they appeared, but this was an exception.
For example, Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao's opponent was actually Feng Yaorao.
If there was no Ling Xiao, Feng Yaorao would definitely be first place in the True Devil Forbidden Zone's test.
This woman was not only powerful, but also very smart and good at reading people's expressions. She could be considered a very good leader among women.
However, today, in front of Ling Xiao, Feng Yaorao was like a baby who had just learned to walk.
Thinking about what happened the night before, Feng Yaorao still felt a lingering fear.
However, this woman's acting was very good. She was very afraid in her heart, but on the surface, she looked very calm.
But no matter how calm she was, when facing Ling Xiao, she couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
Thinking back, before she entered the True Devil Forbidden Zone, she simply regarded Ling Xiao as an ant that could be crushed at any time.
She even threatened to kill Ling Xiao.
But now, standing in front of this person, she almost lost the courage to fight.
Taking a deep breath, she smiled bitterly and said, "How about letting me lose a little better?"
She didn't expect to win against Ling Xiao at all. She just didn't want to lose too badly. Otherwise, a woman like her would be very sad.
"You're very smart. I can let you lose a little better."
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
He had almost killed Feng Yaorao before.
But this woman Feng Yaorao is different from Jian Wuji. Jian Wuji completely overestimated his own capabilities and didn't put others in his eyes. That's why he died miserably.
After Feng Yaorao realized how powerful Ling Xiao was, she didn't provoke Ling Xiao again. She even protected Ling Xiao most of the time.
This woman was very smart.
Generally speaking, smart women tended to live longer.
Whoosh!
Feng Yaorao wasn't holding any weapon.
Because she knew that using weapons was meaningless.
Her body turned into a blur as she pounced towards Ling Xiao, aiming for Ling Xiao's vital points.
Although she knew that she was no match for Ling Xiao, she still used nearly 90% of her strength because she wanted to see how big the gap was between her and Ling Xiao.
The raging True Essence tore through the air, as if it wanted to tear apart Ling Xiao's body.
Ling Xiao did not draw his sword. He did not even condense his Qi sword.
He only took a light step forward, then appeared behind Feng Yaorao.
There was a trace of blood on his fingertip.
There was a scratch on Feng Yaorao's neck.
It was a very shallow mark, almost no wound could be seen.
However, Feng Yaorao herself knew that if Ling Xiao wanted to kill her, he only needed one move to do so.
"How did he become so strong?!"
Feng Yaorao looked miserably at the two cauldrons on her back flying towards Ling Xiao and pouring into the three cauldrons on Ling Xiao's back.
Finally, the fourth cauldron on Ling Xiao's back appeared a vague image. Although it was not complete, it was already in its embryonic form.
"Many thanks!"
Feng Yaorao walked over to Ling Xiao's side and said with a bitter smile: "You're really an unfathomable guy."
Ling Xiao did not say anything and only smiled faintly.
Perhaps he was the only one who knew the depth of his own strength among the people present.
With the gathering of his Qi, he found that his One-Line-Sky early stage cultivation was showing signs of a breakthrough. With just a little more Qi, he might be able to break through to the One-Line-Sky middle stage.
This Qi was really magical.
This was a breakthrough in the Heaven Realm, which was much more difficult than the Transcendent Realm. But even so, Ling Xiao did not even cultivate. He just relied on the gathering of his Qi and showed signs of a breakthrough. This was really terrifying.
After leaving the stage, Ling Xiao looked at the stage while feeling the mysteries of his Qi.
This time, the Holy Son, Hime Myung-kō, was on the stage.
And her opponent was the Third Young Master Bai, whose strength was not ordinary.
Although there was only one cauldron of Qi behind the Third Young Master Bai, it was very condensed. The second cauldron also had a vague image.
This proud young man did not admit defeat.
Because he felt that he could try to challenge the Holy Son.
But the result was very tragic.
He lost, and there was no suspense.
He didn't even know how he lost.
The Holy Son only made a palm strike, and he was defeated before it even touched him.
After receiving part of the Third Young Master Bai's Qi, the ninth cauldron's Qi appeared behind Hime Myung-kō.
This girl was too strong. Among all the sky-prides, only she had eight cauldrons of Qi, and now the ninth cauldron's Qi had already appeared.
At this rate, as long as he did not lose, it was not impossible for him to successfully obtain nine cauldrons of Qi.
After leaving the stage, Hime Myung-kō glanced at Ling Xiao and sent a message to him.
"Ling Xiao, I hope you don't lose before you lose to me. I will absorb your Qi!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and did not say anything.
The battle between him and Hime Myung-kō was inevitable. It was only a matter of time.
Before meeting Hime Myung-kō, he felt that the possibility of him losing was very low.
"It's my turn, Junior Brother Ling. Pray for me!"
Hime Myung-kō left the stage, and Lan Yu 'er stood up.
"Senior Sister Lan, your opponent is Long Xiaoxiao. That girl is not easy to deal with. But don't be nervous. As long as you perform well, you will be stronger than her!"
Ling Xiao said with a smile.
"Thank you for your auspicious words!"
Lan Yu 'er trusted Ling Xiao very much. Since Ling Xiao said that she could win, she would definitely win.
Long Xiaoxiao was not a sky-prides in the last Martial Arts Festival, but she had made great progress in the past few years. Like the Third Young Master Bai, she defeated several seniors and successfully advanced to the Battle of the Twenty Sky-Prides.
Both of them had one cauldron of Qi. Whoever won would be able to condense the second cauldron of Qi.
After 50 rounds of battle, the two of them seemed to be evenly matched.
However, after 100 rounds, Lan Yu 'er's advantage became more obvious.
The magical effect of the Lunar Scripture allowed her to have a longer battle.
Her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of moonlight, which made her look dreamy.
However, one should not think that this layer of moonlight was just a facade.
If one thought that way, one would not be far from being unlucky.
This layer of moonlight was the perfect combination of Heavenly Primary Force and external energy. Not only did it have a terrifying defense, but it was also extremely cold.
If it hit the enemy, it could even freeze the enemy's True Origin or Heavenly Primary Force.
Obviously, as time passed, Long Xiaoxiao was gradually losing.
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