Chapter 2105 Half an Hour

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Above the statue of the real fairy, the little god king is like a big sun in the sky, illuminating the sky and shining brightly.

He is really too dazzling, like standing out from the crowd, it is difficult not to attract attention.

Therefore, when he invited Ling Xian to fight, everyone immediately started talking about it.

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be a battle of the same rank and suppressed Ling Xian, the number one general!"

"Is that Ling Xian who is favored by Fairy Luo and is known as the most likely to become the fifth holy son?"

"That's right, I heard that he repeatedly refused to give the Little God King face, and even dared to compete with the Little God King for Fairy Luo."

"It's no wonder that the little god king came to Ling Xian. Hehe, it's a good show. Tell me, do Ling Xian dare to accept it?"

"If it were me, I would refuse. After all, face is not as important as life."

Everyone spoke one after another, waiting to see a good show.

"Sorry, I don't have time to fight with you."

Ling Xian glanced at the little god king lightly, the ancestor of the Ji family was about to be born, and he had to go as soon as possible.

"Are you afraid?" The little god king looked indifferent, like an immortal emperor, overlooking the heavens and worlds.

"Whatever you think." Ling Xian didn't bother to explain, and said lightly, "Make way."

"That depends on whether you have the qualifications."

The little god king looked down at Ling Xian, and said: "I will suppress my cultivation to the late stage of the Transcendent Realm, and I will proclaim myself a soul and a body, and I will fight you only with mana."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's star eyes narrowed, and a cold glow surged.

The little God King's words are tantamount to putting him on the fire. If he refuses, his face will be wiped away.

After all, the Little God King will not only suppress his cultivation, but will also confine himself to the two powers of body and soul. If Ling Xian refuses, it will seem too useless.

"how?"

"I suppressed my cultivation and proclaimed my strength, don't you dare to fight me?"

The little God King smiled, and anyone could see the sarcasm in his smile.

"It's all about this,

If I refuse, I will lose face to stay in the academy. "

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he said: "I would like to see how powerful the legendary Destiny Body is."

"You'll see."

The little god king said with a smile on his face, "After half an hour, you and I will fight, regardless of life or death."

"I don't care whether it's life or death, but why wait half an hour?"

Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, and said: "Let's start now, I don't have time to waste on you."

"Not now."

The little god king looked at the sky and said: "I will suppress you in front of Fairy Luo and everyone in the academy."

Hearing this, many people frowned, especially Ji Huang, who was even more angry.

The meaning of the little god king is already obvious, he wants to let the whole academy know about his decisive battle with Ling Xian, and then defeat Ling Xian in full view.

In this way, Ling Xian will be even more ashamed.

"Your mind is really narrow."

Ling Xian said lightly, "If you can suppress me, you can indeed make me lose face, but are you sure you can suppress me?"

"Beating you is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand." The little god king looked proud, and didn't take Ling Xian seriously at all.

Everyone also didn't think Ling Xian could win.

The little god king is too powerful, even Lord Long can't stop him for a moment, so Ling Xian is his opponent?

"Cherish your last glorious time, half an hour later, your life will be cast a shadow."

"My shadow for you."

The little god king stood with his hands behind his back, illuminating the sky with his new demeanor.

"I'll wait and see." Ling Xian said lightly, too lazy to argue with the little God King.

He closed his eyes and meditated, waiting quietly.

Seeing this, everyone sent messages one after another. In just a short moment, the news of the decisive battle between the Little God King and Ling Xian spread throughout the Chaos Academy.

Therefore, people came to this place one after another, including inner disciples and deacons and elders.

Even Long Jun and Ye came.

Although Ling Xian is not a holy son, nor is he a cultivator of the ninth realm, but he is recognized as a shocking talent in the world. In terms of foundation alone, he is not inferior to any holy son.

Not to mention the little god king, he suppressed Lord Long within a short time, and was considered by many people to be the strongest holy son.

The decisive battle between the two is naturally eye-catching.

"Be careful, his domain is very strong." Long Jun landed beside Ling Xian and said, "I have already lost, I hope you can win."

"I will be careful and try my best." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then looked at Ye.

He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and had an ordinary temperament. No matter who saw him, he would not associate him with the Holy Son of Chaos Academy.

But from Ling Xian's point of view, this person is unpredictable and will never be weaker than the Little God King.

"The time is almost up, and the scene you want is almost up, it's time to start."

Ling Xian glanced lightly at the little god king, dancing lightly in his white robe, like an exiled immortal.

"The most important person has not arrived yet."

The little God King's eyes were deep, and he said: "It is my goal to defeat you in front of her."

"Does it make sense?"

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said, "Even if you beat me in front of Luo Xinjie, can you win her favor?"

"Xinjie is naturally not such a superficial woman."

"I just want her to see how miserable the man she chooses is."

The little God King's eyes were cold, and he said, "You are too weak to be worthy of Xinjie."

"Even if you suppress me, it won't change her mind." Ling Xian smiled faintly, provoking the little God King on purpose.

Luo Xinjie is just a cloud of fog, even after many years of acquaintance, he can't see through it.

Perhaps in the eyes of everyone, Luo Xinjie fell in love with him, but he didn't think so.

"Ling Xian, you are courting death."

The little god king's expression turned cold, and his killing intent rushed straight to Xiaohan.

He has been pursuing Luo Xinjie for many years, but he can't even get a smile, but Luo Xinjie is so tender to Ling Xian, how can he not make him angry?

"You can't kill me." Ling Xian suppressed his smile and turned his gaze to the south, and so did everyone else.

Because, Luo Xinjie appeared.

She is dressed in white like snow, stunningly beautiful, like a fairy in Guanghan, cold and arrogant, unattainable.

This made most male cultivators look obsessed, and they made no secret of their admiration.

The same is true for the little god king.

He stepped towards Luo Xinjie, with a charming smile on his lips, which dazzled many girls.

At the same time, Luo Xinjie also moved lightly with lotus steps. In everyone's eyes, she was walking towards the little god king.

The little God King thinks so too.

Therefore, his smile was wider and his steps were lighter.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

Because, Luo Xinjie passed him by without even looking at him.

This made the little god king's smile stiff, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, making it difficult to move forward.

What made his heart even colder was that Luo Xinjie walked towards Ling Xian, and showed a smile that fascinated all sentient beings.

This made everyone present look dull, especially after hearing Luo Xinjie's words, they were even more dumbfounded.

"Really, don't tell me when you come back."

Luo Xinjie glanced at Ling Xian angrily, then stretched out her slender hands to straighten his slightly messy collar.

Such a gentle and watery appearance made everyone's minds tremble, and their eyes almost popped out.

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