"Mo Wushang, you're not admitting defeat?"
Ling Xiao looked at Mo Wushang and asked coldly.
"There's only a Mo Wushang who dies standing, not a Mo Wushang who admits defeat!"
"Scram!"
Ling Xiao didn't waste any more words with Mo Wushang. He kicked Mo Wushang's face and sent his huge body flying out of the arena.
Many people were stunned by this scene.
After all, he looked as delicate as a baby in front of Mo Wushang.
Thinking about the scene of a baby kicking an adult into the air, it was indeed quite strange.
Mo Wushang collapsed outside the arena. The head judge had no choice but to announce Ling Xiao's victory.
At the same time, Ling Xiao absorbed Mo Wushang's luck and began to condense his ninth cauldron. He was now second only to Hime Myung-kō and had surpassed Bai Qianjiao.
At that moment, the spectator stands were completely silent.
They had thought that it would be an even match, with Mo Wushang having the upper hand.
But in the end, it had become Ling Xiao's performance.
In front of him, Mo Wushang was as weak as a three-year-old child.
"This Ling Xiao is too scary. I can still understand the movement technique at the end because it's fast and mysterious. But what's going on at the beginning? Why didn't the Inextinguishable Dark Flame attack him?"
"I think he said something about Celestial Energy."
"Twelve Golden Lotus Arts."
"Yes, yes, yes. It's the Celestial Energy produced after cultivating the Twelve Golden Lotus Arts. It's said that after cultivating this internal cultivation technique, whether it's True Yuan or Heavenly Yuan, it will be completely transformed into Celestial Energy. It's extremely powerful."
"That's an ability that only a god can have!"
"Isn't Master Lotus a god? No human has ever been able to successfully cultivate the martial arts that he created. Most people would give up after cultivating to the first or second level, while a portion of people died tragically because of cultivating this martial arts."
"But what's this Ling Xiao? He's a human. Why isn't he dead? Why is he so strong? "
"It's not time yet. Didn't you hear what he said? Right now, he's only at the fifth level. The further he cultivates, the more dangerous it gets. The more he cultivates, the easier it will be for problems to arise."
"Sigh, I thought he could surpass the Holy Son. Who knew that it was just a flash in the pan."
"Forget it, he can't surpass the Holy Son. As long as he can reach the level of the Qin Bixue, it's enough. who knows what will happen next?"
"That's right, he might lose if he meets Qianjiao."
At the end of the day, Ling Xiao still didn't have much of a fan base. Although he had relied on his own strength to rise up and attract a group of fans, there were still more people who didn't think highly of him.
Even if he defeated Mo's son.
However, there were still Bai Qianjiao, Qin Bixue, and Hong Li, who had obviously undergone a transformation.
He Wushang's he, Lin, Lin, he might not even a single winning winning winning win..
Soon, the fourteenth round ended. After resting for two hours, the fifteenth round began.
The closer it was to the end, the more the audience was focused on it.
The matches after the tenth place became a rest period. Many of the audience even used this time to go to the toilet.
In the first few matches, the ones that really caught their attention were the battles between Fire Demon Ancestor and Hong Samadhi, and Hong Li and Mo Wushang.
After all, Fire Demon Ancestor's cultivation had reached the advanced stage of One-Line Sky. Against Hong Samadhi, he won easily without much effort. His luck naturally increased as well.
The battle between Hong Li and Mo Wushang was exceptionally exciting.
Just as Bai Qianjiao said, Hong Li was like a carp that had jumped through the dragon's gate. She had completely transformed into an enhanced version of Bai Qianjiao.
Bai Qianjiao alone was enough to fight against Mo Wushang.
Not to mention the enhanced version of Bai Qianjiao. In the end, Mo Wushang lost to Hong Li after 200 moves.
This was a huge blow to Mo Wushang.
Losing to Hime Myung-kō and Qin Bixue was nothing.
However, losing to Ling Xiao and then to Hong Li was something he simply could not accept.
As a result, the upper echelons of the Heavenly King Sect did not look too good.
After these two matches, the most anticipated match was the one between Long Chen and Hong Samadhi.
Although Long Chen was favored, the only one of the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty that he had defeated was Liu Taiyin.
It was very difficult for him to win.
Although Hong Samadhi had lost a few matches in a row, he was actually stronger than Liu Taiyin.
However, he lost this match very easily.
After understanding Ling Xiao's words, Long Chen cleverly disguised the power of his Golden Dragon as the power of his Martial Soul.
With this, his strength had increased tremendously. It was reasonable for him to defeat Hong Samadhi.
"The next match will be Ling Xiao against Bai Qianjiao!"
The head judge seemed to be excited. He seemed to think that Bai Qianjiao could pose a threat to Ling Xiao.
In the VIP seats, the Sect Leader of Heavenly King Sect, Sikong Zun, and Sheng Di smiled.
Ling Xiao, this dark horse, really gave them a headache. Someone had to be able to teach him a lesson. Otherwise, who knew where this fellow's tail would end up sticking out.
The audience was in an uproar.
Although Bai Qianjiao lost to Qin Bixue, it was because Qin Bixue had broken through to the Celestial Realm.
If not, Qin Bixue would be the one to lose in the end.
Therefore, the audience thought highly of Bai Qianjiao.
As for Ling Xiao, it was needless to say.
This dark horse had already defeated Jian Wuji, Hong Samadhi, and Mo Wushang, these three young masters.
It seemed that the reputation of the Six Young Masters would be completely destroyed by Ling Xiao today.
Of course, to Ling Xiao, this battle was more important than the audience thought.
He was a human, and Bai Qianjiao was from the Sea Clan. She was a martial artist belonging to the Storm Legion.
The Sea Clan had never given up on destroying the human race. It had been like this since ancient times.
The True Demon Emperor had almost completed this task.
Now that the Storm Legion was attacking, Bai Qianjiao would undoubtedly become the frontline of the Sea Clan.
Therefore, he could not lose to Bai Qianjiao.
Losing to a foreign race made him feel worse than losing to Hime Myung-kō.
"Before the battle, can you answer a question for me?"
Ling Xiao asked calmly.
"Of course!"
Bai Qianjiao did not refuse.
"What I want to ask is, if the human race and the Sea Clan go to war one day, what will your choice be?"
Ling Xiao felt that this question was very important.
"You actually know about the Sea Clan. As expected, you are not simple."
Bai Qianjiao frowned and said coldly, "Although I admire you, as a human, I am a pawn of the Storm Legion. I must prioritize the Sea Clan. I will not show mercy to humans."
"Understood."
Ling Xiao nodded and said, "I also admire you. Your talent is not very good, but you can rely on your own efforts to master the Blue Water Domain.
However, in the face of righteousness, there is no room for carelessness! "
"Come, let me see your righteousness!"
Bai Qianjiao took a deep breath. Since the opponent already knew her identity as a member of the Sea Clan, she could completely let go.
In the previous battle, she was afraid that the opponent would discover her identity. There were some moves that she did not use.
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