When Ling Xiao said he was stupid, the elderly elder blushed and turned into a pig's liver: "Ling Xiao, if you don't say it clearly, you can't walk out of Haotian Sect alive today."
"It seems you don't have the strength." Ling Xiao hit the elderly mercilessly.
Seeing that the elderly elder was about to take action, Sun Han immediately stopped the elderly elder: "What's the point of listening to his explanation first and then take action? Elder Sun, why are you doing so urgent?"
"Hmph." The old elder shook his sleeves and said in a cold tone: "Ling Xiao, tell me."
"How many disciples were Haotian Sect in total before attacking Xihe City?" Ling Xiao did not explain directly, but asked the elderly an seemingly ordinary and simple question.
The old elder sneered: "Although the numbers cannot be accurately stated, there are still more than 800,000 disciples."
Ling Xiao asked back: "What about now after attacking Xihe City."
The old elder was stunned and his face twitched: "It's more than 800,000..."
"However, many disciples entered Haotian Sect after the Battle of Xihe City." The old elder seemed to realize something, but then denied his thoughts and screamed repeatedly.
Ling Xiaoyou asked back: "Then why don't there be so many disciples in other sects? Moreover, these disciples do not seem to need to be cultivated by Haotian Sect. They almost all rely on their own strength to quickly restore the strength of those disciples before. ”
Not to mention the elderly sweating profusely, even other disciples who did not participate in the Battle of Xihe City were terrified. What does Ling Xiao mean by saying this?
At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the south of the fighting ring: "Meet Uncle Thirteenth Master."
Except for Shang Ziheng and Min Kang, everyone who watched the game here, including Sun Han, had their faces changed wildly.
The direction to the south is a large venue for all the disciples to gather, and the sound coming from there made the people here hear it clearly. The disciples of Haotian Sect who called the thirteenth master and the number of people happened to be killed in the battle with Xihe City. The number of dead disciples is comparable.
Hundreds of thousands of disciples of Haotian Sect shouted in unison to the thirteenth master, what does this mean?
Even if Elder Sun wants to deny Ling Xiao’s identity now, it is impossible for him to follow the twelve sons of Haotian Sect and a large group of elders to the south to see what happened.
When Ling Xiao appeared on this square, the entire square was boiling again, with dense crowds of people, hundreds of thousands of Haotian Sect disciples knelt on one knee to Ling Xiao and saluted elders: "I have met Uncle Thirteenth Master."
Shang Ziheng and Min An and Min Kang showed ecstasy on their faces, and Min Tian's face turned white as paper. The elderly elder shook his head and murmured: "This is impossible, this is impossible..."
Ling Xiao's appearance at this time was already very obvious. Shang Ziheng and Min Kang came back from Xihe City and had already been criticized by Min Tian and others. If Min Tianqi had not spoken, they would have long ago. The two of them punched them into pieces.
Now Ling Xiao actually appears as the thirteenth disciple of Min Tianqi, the leader of Haotian Sect. He is not trying to support Min Kang's father Min An, but what else can he come for.
At this time, no one doubted Ling Xiao's identity anymore. As for why the hundreds of thousands of disciples "resurrected their souls" back to Haotian Sect, the upper elders had no evidence except for suspicion. It was probably Min Tianqi's explanation. .
It is precisely because of this that the elders believe that the return of these disciples was the result of Min Tianqi and Ling Xiao's secret operation, which further proves that Ling Xiao is a disciple of Min Tianqi.
"Aged Elder, what else to say?" Ling Xiao looked at the elder with a victorious look. Ling Xiao never cared about his mockery of these guys who dared to be right with him.
The old elder gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Okay, Elder Ling, what advice do you have for you this time?"
Ling Xiao said leisurely: "Old elder, what do you think, you are here to vote for my precious vote."
The elderly elder is Min Tian’s loyal supporter. Min Tian usually gives the elderly a lot of benefits, so he spared no effort to suppress Ling Xiao. Now he can no longer suppress Ling Xiao, so he can only let Ling Xiao participate in the sect leader. Come during the election.
"I don't know which young master Elder Ling supports." The old elder asked with a hump.
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, pointed at Min Kang's father Min An and said, "Of course it is that young master Min An."
Although Min An knew that Ling Xiao was here to support him, when he heard Ling Xiao pointing at him and saying his name, he couldn't help but feel excited: "That's great, this kid Min Kang hasn't Bai has been to Xihe City for so long."
Min An knew that Ling Xiao chose him not because of Min Kang, but because of Shang Ziheng. Another reason was that he didn't want Haotian Sect to be controlled by Yue Xianan.
As soon as he heard Ling Xiao support Min An, everyone fell into silence again.
Originally, Min Tian supported one more person than Min An, but now the two are on par. It is really a tangled question to whom the position of the sect leader belongs to.
After being silent for a long time, the older elder took the lead in breaking the silence: "Since Elder Ling supports Mr. Min'an and we support Mr. Min Tian, it is difficult to make a decision, we should follow the last method of the Soul Master Sect. Fight to solve the problem.”
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "How do you want to fight this time?"
A cunning and vicious smile suddenly appeared on the sinister face: "Since Elder Ling is the disciple of the sect leader, then Elder Ling will select one of the sect leader disciples who support Mr. Min Tian to fight with the two. The winner is decided, how is it?”
The old elder's move is ruthless. No matter which senior brother Ling Xiao picks out, it will directly offend people. Moreover, because Ling Xiao has just fought with Sun Han, he will go to his senior brother to take a single challenge. , without using other means, the possibility of losing is relatively high.
However, if Ling Xiao dares to use other means to compete within the Haotian Sect, the result will naturally be a way to leave people's words, and it will be a difficult task at that time.
This was a dilemma. Ling Xiao sneered in his heart and said without changing his face: "I can show up, but as a junior brother, I am not qualified to choose my senior brother to fight me, of course, those five are the ones. Among the senior brothers, who is willing to fight, will be the one who will fight?"
Ling Xiao's words were reasonable, and the elderly had nothing to say, so they could only signal to the five people with their eyes.
The five people frowned and looked at each other. They probably used their mental power to communicate in secret. Finally, a handsome guy stood up and bowed his hand to Ling Xiao and said, "Junior Brother Thirteen, Let me learn more about it, can I?”
This man's name is Luo Han, and he is Min Tianqi's tenth disciple.
Although ranked tenth, his cultivation level is actually not much weaker than that of the boss Sun Han.
None of Min Tianqi's disciples are weak, and the so-called ranking is just in the order of entry.
Ling Xiao naturally would not think that if the tenth brother appeared, he would be sure to win.
However, if the old tenth thinks he is a soft persimmon, he will suffer a lot.
Since both of them have stood up, the next step is the battle between these two.
The two stood on the ring again, facing each other, waiting for Sun Han, who was the referee to issue the order to start.
At this time, the entire boxing ring was surrounded by disciples of Haotian Sect. Whether in the sky or on the ground, there were dense and dark people.
This battle is related to the next sect leader, so how can these disciples not be excited?
Some good disciples immediately shouted: "Come on Elder Luo, come on Master."
Most of these good disciples were Min Tian’s supporters, and the other half were naturally Luo Han’s personal disciples.
As soon as the shouting started, Ling Xiao's supporters were unhappy: You are so amazing, we didn't shout, what are you calling?
"Come on Elder Ling."
"Come on, Uncle Thirteenth."
It was obvious that the voices of Ling Xiao’s supporters far exceeded the sounds over there, filling the entire venue.
Seeing Ling Xiao’s supporters so enthusiastic, Luo Han couldn’t help but laugh: “Junior Brother Thirteen, fighting is not enough to rely on a loud voice.”
Ling Xiao retorted: "That can't be changed with just one word of yours."
Luo Han's face changed, and his face was full of coldness. This old Thirteenth, as rumored outside, was a difficult bone to crack.
However, today, it is impossible for him to defeat himself by relying on his green level cultivation and without the means of demon souls.
"I want you to know what it means to have someone outside of people and there is a heaven outside of heaven." Luo Han made up his mind in his heart that he would still crippled even if he didn't kill Ling Xiao.
Sun Han ignored the verbal confrontation between the two, turned around and asked Luo Han, "Junior Brother Ten, are you ready?"
Luo Han pinched each other's fists, clattering: "It's already ready."
Sun Han turned to Ling Xiao again: "Thirteenth Junior Brother, where are you?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "There is no rule in the competition, so you are not allowed to take medicine."
Sun Han was stunned and then shook his head: "Of course not."
Ling Xiao took out a purple pill from the storage space. When the person who knew the goods saw it, he immediately exclaimed: "Nine-turning Spiritual Souls and Heavenly Pill."
The pill on Ling Xiao's hand was exactly the same as the pill Nangong Yuhua took that day.
When he saw this pill, even Luo Han looked horrified. Ling Xiao was at the seven-spirit green level. If he was upgraded to the purple level, how could he be his opponent?
Fortunately, another sharp-eyed man shouted loudly: "Wait, this pill doesn't seem to be the Nine-Turn Spirit Soul Mi Tian Pill."
Ling Xiao nodded to the man: "Yes, this one is indeed not the Nine-turn Divine Soul and Heavenly Pill. However, although it is not the Nine-turn Divine Soul, it is indeed the Nine-turn Divine Soul and Heavenly Pill."
The divine soul Mi Tian Pill and the Nine-Turn Divine Soul Mi Tian Pill are different from the word "Nine-Turn", but there is a huge difference in the efficacy of the medicine.