Chapter 963: Zhan Ling Qingxuan

Chapter 963: Battle Ling Qingxuan.

"Thank you for wanting to be the commander-in-chief, Jiang Chunyu and the two great rewards, thank you, it's three o'clock, and continue to ask for flowers."

"Did you win?"

Watching all this, the people on the high platform couldn't believe it at all. Under such a powerful soul attack, Lu Shaoyou was not damaged at all. beat.

"It's unbelievable. Could it be that Lu Shaoyou has a soul defense artifact, or else it's impossible not to be afraid of soul attacks." Many people who know the goods began to think in their hearts.

At this moment, King Lingling's face was ashen. Ziyan actually lost. How could this be possible? How could the most talented disciple since the creation of Tiandi Pavilion lose like this.

"I won, the master has won again." Qinghuo old ghost, Tian Luoyan Zuo Tianqiong, Lingwu double monster, Liu Xinghe and other strong men were all excited, and the heart was surging. Words.

"This kid is too surprising. I must interrogate him carefully when I go back. How many secrets are there?" Dong Wuming's eyes were about to pop out, and at this moment, he was also extremely excited.

"Winning again, what a fucking fight." The former elder Yuyu smiled, the smile was bright, and his old face seemed to be blooming like a flower at this moment. The apprentice is so competitive, what more can the master ask for? what.

Seeing Lu Shaoyou's victory, Elder Song and Elder Wang were both excited, and then turned their eyes to the former elder Yu Yu with vigilance at the same time.

"Elder Yu, what do you want to do?" Elder Song and Elder Wang shouted at the same time. Just as they watched, Elder Yu Yu's hands were like pinching someone. landed on their laps.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it, I'm used to it, I will definitely change it next time." Elder Yu smiled embarrassedly, and immediately apologized.

"Elder Xie, let's change positions, I'm afraid of Elder Yu." Elder Wu protested now, his eyes turned and fell on Elder Xie.

Elder Song also wanted to change seats, but after a closer look, there was no place to change, and he couldn't sit at the back, he could only be helpless.

Elder Xie raised his gaze, and Elder Wu spoke, but he was embarrassed to refuse, and immediately changed places with Elder Wu, and then said coquettishly to former Elder Yu Yu, "Elder Yu, you need to correct your old problems."

"It must be changed, it must be changed, Shaoyou's strength has improved a lot, and he has the demeanor of mine back then, so he is a little excited." Elder Yu said with a smile.

As soon as Elder Yu said this, all the Yunyang Sect lineup fell silent. Everyone seemed to have a huge black crow flying past, making people sweat all over the ground. , including Yun Xiaotian, looked at the former elder Yuyu, and almost couldn't help but spit it out.

This former elder Yu Yu is really thick-skinned, and he has the same demeanor as he did back then. Even now, a hundred of him are no match for his apprentices, right? Elder Yu back then was a lot of elders in the Yunyang Sect. Everyone knows that Elder Yu is a deadly elm lump, so forget about his cultivation, and he is known as the person with the worst talent since the founding of Yunyangzong.

But now, everyone can't refute it. The facts are in front of them. They have a good apprentice who has won eight games in a row. Just now, even the saint of Tiange was killed. This is really a big talk.

Yun Xiaotian looked at his senior brother, and didn't know what to say.

"Lu Shaoyou won."

On the high platform, it took a long time for the big man in yellow robes to recover from the shock and announce that the Saintess had lost, which made all the people in the Tiange unbelievable.

The girls of Lu Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and their tense hearts relaxed.

At the edge of the square, Ling Qingxuan's eyes fell on Lu Shaoyou at this time, and then his eyes converged without any unnecessary changes.

"Lu Shaoyou, you have won eight games in a row, do you want to take a break now?" On the high platform, the voice of the big man in yellow came again.

"Have you won eight games in a row? That's not too bad the last game." Lu Shaoyou murmured.

The surrounding onlookers stopped booing, and had already won eight games in a row, especially the last three games just now. The degree of thrills was obvious to all.

None of the onlookers made a fuss, but their eyes were all blazing. The last game was short, and after the last game, it would be a 1v9. Can Lu Shaoyou do this?

On the high platform, everyone is also looking at Lu Shaoyou. Thirty years ago, Sha Pojun won one against nine. Thirty years later, now it is the last match. Will Lu Shaoyou be able to be like Sha Pojun back then, only three times? How could the strength of the nine people ten years ago be so strong.

"Don't take risks, kid." Lu Zhengqiang, Yun Xiaotian, and Dong Wuming were all nervous in their hearts, and they challenged again, which would be a huge disadvantage.

"Flying Spirit Sect Lu Shaoyou, please enlighten Ling Wujie Ling Qingxuan." Lu Shaoyou raised his gaze, and then landed on Ling Qingxuan who was on the edge of the square. His gaze was fierce. There was no fighting intent in this gaze, but a cold intent, or even Mixed with a killing intent.

"Boom!"

Hearing Lu Shaoyou's words, the fiery eyes of the audience reached the peak of anticipation, and the huge cheers moved the sky enthusiastically, and they continued to challenge the ninth round, which shocked everyone. I wonder who among the younger generation would dare to do this.

In the last challenge to Ling Qingxuan, Lu Shaoyou not only knew that Ling Qingxuan was extremely powerful, but at the same time he had to deal with this person well in the end. He let her escape at the beginning, but this time, if he had the chance, he would definitely not let her go.

For people in the Lingwu world, when Lu Shaoyou saw it, he felt a killing intent in his heart. The relocation of the Lu family can be said to be a big change. Because the people in the Lingwu world, grandpa Lu Yu, can be said to have died under the black ghost king. In his hands, the other half is the Zhao family.

Lu Shaoyou has not forgotten this grudge, it's not that he didn't repay it, but that the time has not come, and one day, he will get it back twice as much.

"This kid is so crazy, this Ling Qingxuan is absolutely extraordinary." Yun Xiaotian's face was very serious. At the Three Sects and Four Sects Conference, Ling Qing was a first-level martial commander, a fifth-line warrior, and his current strength must be extremely strong.

Yun Xiaotian had been paying attention to Ling Qingxuan a long time ago, and with his eyesight, he had already seen that Ling Qingxuan would not be simple, and perhaps he would not be under the saint of Tiange.

"This kid, is there still a challenge? This silly boy, he has never been as clever as me in this regard." The former elder Yuyu became anxious when he saw that his disciple was going to continue to challenge the ninth round.

"This kid, you're too arrogant, do you think you won't consume it?" Yun Hongling gritted her teeth lightly, feeling extremely worried.

At the edge of the square, at this moment, Ling Qingxuan's eyes suddenly had a flash of brilliance, her beautiful eyes were lightly lifted, she glanced at Lu Shaoyou on the square, her beautiful figure flashed, and the next moment, Miaoman's delicate body landed on the square.

Lu Shaoyou's eyes sank, and he stared at this familiar figure. Lu Shaoyou could not forget that there was no makeup on this familiar face, but there was a trace of charm on top of the greenness. This face was so beautiful that it cannot be described in words. She is as graceful as a celestial being.

A head of jet-black hair hangs in a mess around her thin waist at the moment, just bringing out the impression of being exiled to the mortal world. The beautiful face and exquisite facial features look weak and elegant. Such a face and temperament will definitely not Under Tiange Saintess Ziyan, she will not be under Lu Wushuang. Even if she is compared with Dugu Jingwen and Bai Ling, there is not much difference, at most, the difference is only a piece of paper.

For such a woman, Lu Shaoyou didn't have any intention of admiring her at this moment, only coldness in her heart. This woman is ruthless, will repay kindness with revenge, is as beautiful as a fairy, and has a heart like a poisonous scorpion. I'm afraid it can't be more appropriate to describe this woman.

Staring at Lu Shaoyou, Ling Qingxuan's eyes were filled with coldness at this time, which made people feel cold when looking at him.

"Shibie Sanyue should look at you with admiration. Your strength has improved a lot. You are still a dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts, but your strength is still too weak. Today will not be like last time. This time, I will defeat you in front of tens of thousands of people." In the gaze." Ling Qingxuan's voice was clear and sweet, revealing an unconcealable arrogance and coldness, the words fell, and a chill shrouded the sky, thinking of the Wudu Mountain Range, and after the peach blossom feast that day , I was insulted by this shameless person, and I always wanted to smash him to pieces.

"Then it depends on whether your strength is enough. This time, you won't escape as easily as last time." Lu Shaoyou said coldly, and the majestic zhenqi in his body slowly circulated, and with The surge of true energy in the body, a strong breath, quietly spread.

"Do you think you can deal with me with your current strength? Back then, you just relied on that soul body. Do you still need to use that soul body today? I'm afraid it won't work today." Thinking of being captured last time, Ling Qingxuan Even more angry.

"If you have this strength, just try it out. If you fall into my hands again today, I don't know how to abolish your cultivation, and then sell you to a kiln, what will happen." Lu Shaoyou said coldly.

Hearing Lu Shaoyou's words, Ling Qingxuan's beautiful face slowly felt a chill, her beautiful eyes stared at Lu Shaoyou coldly, a chill spread, if eyes could kill, Lu Shaoyou would have died long ago At this time, Ling Qingxuan could not wait to smash Lu Shaoyou's body into thousands of pieces immediately.

"It seems that there is a grudge." Hearing the conversation between the two, all the powerhouses on the high platform became a little puzzled.

"Lu Shaoyou, you will regret this sentence." A monstrous chill fell on Lu Shaoyou's body, her beautiful eyes stared at Lu Shaoyou coldly, and Ling Qingxuan's red mouth outlined a cold arc.

"Hmph, you will regret it only if you fall into my hands. You are not bad, if you sell it in a kiln, you must be very popular." Facing Ling Qingxuan's coldness, Lu Shaoyou's heart was incomparable Degas.