Chapter 9821 The audition ends, Tower of Holy Light
The person on stage is Zhu Tianpeng.
Zhu Tianpeng is already a first-level true saint.
And his opponent is relatively weak.
Just a tenth-level virtual saint.
So within a few minutes, the battle was resolved.
Zhu Tianpeng successfully entered the next round of duel.
The reason why we talk about the next round is because there will definitely not be a repeat matchup.
Those who have fought and won will basically automatically enter the top 200.
"Although Zhu Tianpeng is only an emperor, he has the blood of the Sky Peng Immortal Beast, so he may not be worse than the Son of the Supreme.
If you win, it will be normal."
Ling Xiao watched and analyzed.
After all, the Son of the Supreme is not invincible.
Next, more acquaintances appeared.
Zhang Qiang, Zhang Feiling, Hua Zuiyu, Tuoba Jue, Jin Yan, Long Chen and others.
All won easily.
Because the rules will automatically avoid strong conversations.
Therefore, those who are stronger, especially those who have broken through to True Saint cultivation, will most likely not be eliminated in the first round.
Ling Xiao sat there, watching and comprehending.
The battles of others also helped him a lot.
Many of these people have already broken through to true sainthood.
The power of the other party's true saint had touched him.
I have to say, this is really a world of great contention.
Geniuses gather.
These four hundred people turned out to be either the emperor's talents or the sons of the Supreme Being.
Most of the current battles are duels between emperors.
The Most High Son has not made a move yet.
I don't know how it will be arranged.
The fighting continues.
But no one was bored.
Everyone looked excited.
A few days later.
The first round of the showdown is basically almost over.
Ling Xiao's bubble finally came into contact with another bubble.
But the opponents I encountered were really not strong.
Although he is also a tenth-level virtual saint.
But it is only the capital of the emperor.
It's too far behind his strength.
"Are you sure you don't want to admit defeat?"
Ling Xiao asked.
He was watching it with great interest, but he really didn't want to fight with the weak.
But the other party obviously didn't want to admit defeat.
"Huh, you want me to admit defeat, but you're not qualified yet.
You are nothing more than a false saint.
Want to scare me?"
The other party snorted coldly.
Attacked directly.
This is the property of an emperor who controls the laws of evil.
In battle, he is very good at casting evil curses.
Such as extremely poisonous!
weaken!
etc.
To be honest, the laws of evil are very weird.
Most people really can't handle it.
But it's a pity.
Ling Xiao's laws of heaven include evil ways.
What's more, there is an evil ancestor dragon in Lingxiao.
Not only were the opponent's evil attacks ineffective, but they were all absorbed by him.
"Get down!"
Ling Xiao waved his hand casually.
The warrior screamed in horror.
He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
Ling Xiao also had no intention of killing the other party.
Just let the opponent escape from the bubble.
But this is just an ordinary battle.
Xusheng versus Xusheng cannot attract too many people's attention.
Of course, the enemies are different.
Cangsong, for example, stared at Ling Xiao.
He was a little excited.
Because although Ling Xiao's cultivation level has improved.
But it's just a false saint.
He is already a true saint.
The gap between them is even wider.
He is confident that he can definitely deal with Ling Xiao.
The battle is over.
Ling Xiao began to rest again.
Until the end of the first round.
As soon as the second round started, it was his turn again.
What he met this time was a first-level true saint.
It is still the property of an emperor.
But he still had no interest.
Not to mention the first-level virtual saints with imperial qualifications, even the first-level virtual saints of the Son of the Supreme, he was not very interested.
However, I can finally move my joints.
The last battle was relatively boring.
The opponent still refused to admit defeat.
Ling Xiao didn't bother to ask.
If you don't admit defeat, fight.
Cangsong is still staring at this side.
"You must never lose.
If you lose, I won’t have a chance to kill you!”
Cangsong said coldly.
He was actually a little worried that Ling Xiao was hiding his strength.
Therefore, it is still possible for a first-level true saint-level emperor to force out all of Ling Xiao's trump cards.
A year ago, the auditions for the Eastern Theater Command were underway.
Ling Xiao defeated Cangsong as Yang Jian.
If Hong Yi hadn't taken action, he would have even killed Cansong.
Therefore, everyone wants to see where Ling Xiao has reached now.
"kill!"
The opponent is a warrior of the Kuangsha Way.
With a wave of his hand, the sky was filled with dust.
The power is also quite terrifying.
All the moisture in the air seemed to have been sucked out.
Ling Xiao waved his hand casually.
The huge magic hand beats the sand and dust away.
Pounced on his opponent.
In such a battle, he does not intend to reveal too much strength.
Just rely on the dark ways.
"kill!"
The opponent roared and came to kill again.
A terrifying sandstorm formed.
Almost enveloped Ling Xiao.
"This rule is interesting!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and planned to play for a while longer.
After all, the other party is a true saint, and he also wants to know what is the difference between a true saint and a false saint.
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Ling Xiao burst out with his true cultivation aura.
Punch out.
The Great Demon God appears.
Blast the entire sandstorm to pieces.
"Hahaha, it's just a virtual saint, so it should be fine."
Cangsong laughed excitedly.
He was a little worried just now.
If Ling Xiao is promoted to true saint, he will really be no match for him.
Because he was never Ling Xiao's opponent, Ling Xiao had to kill him if he was promoted to True Saint again.
"What a useless piece of trash.
But it's normal. My previous cultivation level was not as good as mine. Even if I entered a corner of the fairy world, I wouldn't be able to be promoted to a true saint.
His talent isn’t that great either.”
Cangsong was completely relieved.
"Others are trash, so who are you?
You have forgotten the scene a year ago when someone tortured you with an eighth-level virtual saint."
Beside, Haitang Shuiling said disdainfully.
she thought.
If you knew it was Ling Xiao, you would probably be even more frightened.
It's just that Ling Xiao's identity hasn't been revealed yet, so it's hard for her to tell her.
"Humph, so what.
At that time we were all eighth-level virtual saints.
Now, I am a true saint.
He is a false saint.
The gap between them is worlds apart.
It can only mean that his talent is not as good as mine.
He could beat me a year ago, but one year later today, it may not be possible."
Cangsong snorted coldly.
"Haha, just keep dreaming."
Haitang Shuiling smiled.
If Cangsong really meets Ling Xiao, it will definitely be very miserable.
By then, there probably won't even be a chance to escape.
At this time, in the huge bubble, the battle was coming to an end.
Although the young man with imperial qualifications is very strong.
But even if he tried his best, he couldn't do anything to Ling Xiao.
Instead, he was approached by Ling Xiao.
Blow it away directly.
"Oh, I seem to have caught something.
But it doesn’t seem like there is.”
Ling Xiao sighed.
I really want to try it again.
I hope the opponent I encounter next time is also a true saint.
"Cangsong, do you think he used all his strength?
I see him winning very easily.
Can you really win?
Don’t encounter it when the time comes, just admit defeat.”
Haitang Shuiling directly used the provoking method.