Chapter 2274 Ranked Second

In the cave, the old man in gray was pale and coughed up blood. Fiction

He stared at Ling Xian steadfastly, feeling shocked, angry, and bitter.

He was two small realms higher than Ling Xian, but he was defeated by Ling Xian, which is undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he has lost all face and nothing left.

"With the power of the early stage of the holy stage, it is incredible to suppress the strong in the late stage of the holy stage."

"Victorious across two realms, what a terrifying strength!"

"After this battle, the Immortal Talisman Sect has risen. One day with him, no one would dare to offend the Immortal Talisman Sect!"

Everyone sighed and sighed with emotion.

Ling Xian is too powerful, maybe he is not the opponent of the old man Hong, but no one will refute him if he is said to be the second strongest in Kunlun Star.

"Do you still want to fight?" Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, like an immortal god king, overlooking the heavens and worlds, looking at the world with contempt.

"You!" The old man in gray gritted his teeth, his lungs were about to explode.

However, he didn't dare to make another move.

Ling Xian's blow from the battle immortal bone had already seriously injured him, and if he continued to hit him, he would definitely die.

Therefore, even if the old man in gray was full of anger, he could only force it down and dare not act presumptuously.

This made Meng Changhe laugh out loud, and the bad breath accumulated for many years finally dissipated.

Everyone was filled with emotion. They did not expect that a monk at the beginning of the Holy Realm would be able to suppress the strong men of the Ninth Realm one after another. In the end, even the old man in gray at the later stage of the Holy Realm was defeated by him.

"It seems that you don't want to fight anymore, so your seat will belong to me." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and the old man in gray clothes ranked second, that is to say, the Immortal Talisman Sect will become the second sect of Kunlun Star.

Although the name is not worthy of the name, as long as he is there, no one will dare to provoke the Immortal Fuzong!

"I didn't expect that the Immortal Talisman Sect, which has been at the bottom nine times in a row, can actually be ranked second." An old man in white sighed, and then showed anticipation.

The same is true of everyone.

Ling Xian has suppressed the old man in gray,

The final opponent is the strongest recognized by Kunlun Star.

Therefore, everyone wanted to see if Ling Xian could defeat Old Man Hong.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long while, Ling Xian did not speak.

He sat upright on the mahogany chair, his momentum restrained, as gentle as jade.

If he hadn't seen how powerful he was with his own eyes, no one would have thought that this calm and gentle man would be able to suppress a late-stage saint-level powerhouse!

"Don't you want to fight with me?" The old man Hong said, his voice was low and there was an unspeakable pressure.

"I don't want to." Ling Xian looked calm, his goal was only the third, and the reason why he shot the old man in gray was because he didn't like this person.

The old man in red is recognized as the strongest in Kunlun Star, far stronger than the old man in gray. Even if he wins, he will be seriously injured.

"You don't want to, I want to."

"In the last sorting battle, I ranked first, which means that I have no one to challenge."

The old man Hong took a deep look at Ling Xian, and said, "It's rare to hold a sorting battle. I have to stretch my muscles anyway."

"You can go to someone else, I have no intention of competing for the title of number one." Ling Xian smiled lightly, he didn't want to face the tall woman with serious injuries.

If the battle with the gray-clothed old man is an appetizer, then the duel with the tall woman will undoubtedly be a feast for the whole family.

This girl is not inferior to Ling Xian in terms of foundation or cultivation, and in terms of supernatural powers, she is not weaker than Ling Xian as she comes from the You Clan.

Coupled with a supreme battle armor, even if Ling Xian tried his best, he might not be able to win.

"Looking at the audience, no one can fight me except you." The red old man's eyes were deep, like a white tiger entrenched, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

His words embarrassed everyone present, especially the gray-clothed old man, who was even more angry.

However, no one had anything to refute.

Looking at the whole audience, indeed only Ling Xian could fight the old man Hong.

"I refuse." Ling Xian smiled faintly, turned his gaze to Meng Changhe, and said, "You should be content with being ranked second."

Hearing this, Meng Changhe nodded repeatedly, unable to close his smiling mouth.

Not to mention being ranked second, even if it is only seventh, he is satisfied.

"Are you afraid of losing?" The old man in red stood up, sweeping with monstrous power, making everyone present tremble with fear.

It was really too powerful, like an ancient fierce beast, trembling for nine days and ten ground.

"Half-step Supreme..." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, knowing that this person is not weaker than the Lord of the Thousand Monsters City, and his foundation is not bad.

In a battle at the same level, he can easily suppress this person, but it is very difficult when he is below two small realms.

"If you want to fight, I can accompany you, but it will have to be half a year later." Ling Xian said lightly, the most urgent task is not to be competitive, but to kill the tall woman.

He didn't want to face a young Supreme with a seriously injured body.

"Yes." The old man Hong took a deep look at Ling Xian, and as he waved his hand, a mysterious mighty power descended, separating the crowd.

"Huh?" Ling Xian frowned, and said, "Do you have something to talk to me about?"

"clever."

The old man Hong took a deep look at Ling Xian, and said: "I feel the news of Wanshengzong from you. To be precise, you killed the big shot of Wanshengzong."

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned. Although he didn't personally kill the elders of the Wanshengzong, they were indeed killed by him.

After those people died, they all attached a special breath to him, which had no effect on him, but it could let those who knew the secret method know that he killed the elder of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.

Obviously, the old man Hong knew the secret technique.

At that moment, Ling Xian was running the prehistoric heavenly kung fu, and said, "What is your relationship with the Wanshengzong?"

"Don't be nervous, my ancestors had enmity with Wanshengzong, otherwise, the sect wouldn't be called Shocking Saint Palace." The old man Hong said lightly.

"There is a grudge..." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he did not relax his vigilance.

If he let down his vigilance because of a sentence that he didn't know the truth or falsehood, he would have fallen long ago.

"The kind that never dies."

"My ancestor was originally the head of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect. If there is no accident, he will be in charge of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect."

"But at the succession ceremony, another faction of the Wansheng sect tried to usurp the throne and slaughtered the head sect. Only my ancestor escaped by chance."

The red old man looked cold, and said: "He came to Kunlun Star and built the Shocking Saint Palace. The purpose is to kill the Wanshengzong one day and avenge him."

"It has nothing to do with me." Ling Xian said lightly, not wanting to get involved in the dispute between the old man Hong and the Wanshengzong.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

The old man Hong said in a deep voice: "The Wanshengzong will not let you go, why don't you practice with me, and destroy the current headmaster line?"

"The Wanshengzong is not easy to deal with. Don't say that you are not the Supreme, even if you are, you can't shake this behemoth." Ling Xian shook his head. The Wanshengzong has the Supreme in charge. With the strength of the Shocking Palace, it is undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone.

"Kunlun Star has a fortune that can make me a supreme being. At that time, I, Jingsheng Palace, will have the qualifications to challenge the Wanshengzong."

The old man Hong looked at Ling Xian seriously, and said: "If you are willing to help, I will share that opportunity with you, which will allow you to reach the pinnacle of the holy realm."

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Calvin, there is no third chapter.