Chapter 800 Winning Streak

"Those who don't agree, come up anyway."

The faint words fell, showing peerless arrogance and fearlessness.

Immediately, there was a commotion in the crowd, and then, a man in black floated onto the stage.

"I want to see, why are you so arrogant?"

The man sneered, and the aura of Yuan Ying's peak swept out, accompanied by the brilliant light, killing Ling Xian.

"Only, I will suppress your strength with one move."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and as the sleeves turned over, an even more ferocious force roared out, directly knocking the man off the stage.

One-shot kill!

This scene shocked everyone, and those who were not familiar with Ling Xian changed their gazes towards him. And those who knew how strong he was, shook their heads secretly, thinking that to challenge him, it would be better to find other kings.

"Come on, I'll stand here, those who don't agree can come up."

Ling Xian smiled and stood with her hands behind her back, looking like a harmless boy next door. But in the words, in the momentum, it revealed the domineering of an emperor.

"Hey, I'm going to defeat you!"

A black brown bear appeared on the ring, with a fierce look in his eyes and an impressive aura. It doesn't talk nonsense, and when it raises its hand, it blasts out with a palm, suppressing it like a hill, directly shattering the space.

In this regard, Ling Xian is still not afraid, and it is also shot with one palm, showing ferocity in the dullness.

With a sound of 'bang', immeasurable divine light erupted. Whether it was a hill-like palm, or the black bear itself, it was like being struck by lightning, causing it to cough up blood.

Another one-shot kill!

Everyone's color changed, this is too domineering, and when he raised his hand, a monster at the peak of Nascent Soul was blasted away. It was really powerful.

The black bear was also frightened and lost his face, and hurriedly said, "I admit defeat, and I ask your Excellency to save my life!"

"Go."

Speaking lightly, Ling Xian threw his sleeves and knocked the black bear off the stage.

Immediately after,

A man floated up to the stage. He didn't talk nonsense, he directly sacrificed a silver knife, tearing the void, showing awe-inspiring killing intent.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian could not be threatened yet.

He slowly stretched out the two fingers of his right hand, clamped the silver knife tightly, and then gently said goodbye.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the sword broke, and the man was blasted out.

This shocked everyone. Three consecutive battles were solved with one move. How powerful is this?

"This person is not easy to deal with, no less than those long-established kings."

"I thought I found a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect it to be a fierce tiger. It seems that I have no chance to be the master."

"This is obvious. There are too many kings in this Tianjiao Contest, and only they can persevere to the end and hit the championship position."

"However, we can't give up. There is no hope for the top ten, but there are rewards for the top one hundred. And this ranking is completely determined by the master of Tianjiao Palace. As long as we are in the process of beating, show that the old man Wherever you admire, you will be rewarded!"

Everyone knew very well that the top ten was definitely out of the game, but in order to let the Lord of Tianjiao Palace appreciate and get rewards, they were unwilling to give up.

At the moment, one after another figure jumped onto the ring and attacked several other ring masters.

In front of Ling Xian, a man appeared again.

This person didn't talk nonsense, and directly sacrificed a golden yellow bell, which shook the incomparable fluctuations, shattered the void, and shook the universe!

This made Ling Xian's expression congeal, and in the blink of an eye, the Fulong Qin came out and played a peerless Divine Comedy!

"Zheng..."

The Divine Comedy of Fulong appeared again, opposite the bell, and unimaginable fluctuations erupted!

If it weren't for the incomparable sturdiness of the arena, I'm afraid it would have turned into powder long ago.

"Very powerful magic weapon, unfortunately, you can't."

With a faint smile, Ling Xian Su plucked the strings by hand, and the Divine Comedy shook the world, shaking the golden bell out of the cracks.

"Cough cough, he really deserves to be the king, I'm convinced." The man coughed up blood, and walked slowly off the stage with unwillingness and bitterness.

This shocked everyone again. This person is also considered a arrogant genius, and the golden bell in his hand is a very powerful magic weapon. However, in Ling Xian's hands, it was still difficult to make a move, so how could they not be shocked?

And after the man stepped off the ring, another Tianjiao of Nascent Soul's peak climbed onto the ring, and when he raised his hand, the divine light erupted, unstoppable!

It's a pity that in front of Ling Xian, he who was originally powerful was not even as good as an ant.

"Go down!"

Ling Xian waved his sleeves, and the majestic mana swept across the sky like a big wave of the Yangtze River, smashing his ragged clothes and coughing up blood.

Another one-shot kill!

No way, he was originally in the realm of the king, and after cultivating the Prehistoric Heavenly Art, he became even stronger. And all the methods he has learned are extremely strong, even the genius of Nascent Soul's peak, can't stop his edge.

Therefore, every Tianjiao who boarded the ring was blown away by him with one move, there is no suspense!

Ten games, one hundred games, two hundred games... Before you know it, five hundred games have passed!

This means that Ling Xian has defeated five hundred powerful Tianjiao. Whether it is Tianjiao with a powerful treasure, or a wizard with supernatural powers, he is a one-shot bombardment, and it is so easy to be outrageous!

And even after 500 consecutive battles, Ling Xian was still so calm and calm, without the slightest weakness.

This made everyone's eyes twinkle, and they knew that with their own strength alone, it was difficult to defeat Ling Xian. Only the sword went sideways and used strange methods.

"What a powerful king, but unfortunately, since you blocked me, don't blame me for killing me."

A black-clothed youth had a stern face, and the moment he stepped onto the ring, three silver needles ripped apart the void and circulated in a cold light, strange and powerful!

Suddenly, everyone exclaimed, full of fear.

"Quickly return the needle! It's actually such a legendary insidious magic weapon!"

"This treasure is rare in the world, and it is very terrifying to directly target the soul of a living being!"

"I can't believe that this person has the ability to quickly return such treasures as needles. Hehe, let's see if he will die this time."

At the same time as everyone exclaimed, Ling Xian also stood up, feeling a fatal threat.

brush!

The silver needle pierced the air, and the splendid evil power circulated, reaching Ling Xian's eyebrows, trying to tear his soul.

"Open it for me!"

Ling Xian shouted loudly, and the three flowers on the top suddenly appeared. In an instant, endless divine light rushed into the sky, covering the entire area.

In particular, the green divine light that represents the power of the divine soul is as dazzling as the sun, shining in all directions and dazzling!

And in the divine light that filled the sky, the quick return needles melted little by little, and in the blink of an eye, two of them had completely disappeared.

This made the man pale and disheartened. He didn't say a word, turned into a streamer, turned around and ran.

Ling Xian is too powerful, even a quick return of the needle can't hurt him, how can he not make this person feel fearful?

He knew very well that if he didn't run now, he would have no chance to leave.

"You have the intention to kill me, and you still want to escape?"

Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and real fire moved. In his previous battles, he blew his opponent away without beheading him, but this person used a poisonous magic weapon such as the Quick Return Needle on him, how could he let this person go?

"Give me death!"

Ling Xian's expression was icy cold, and with a wave of her sleeves, the speedy needle turned around and whistled away at the man.

This made the man's complexion change greatly, and he fought his fate to turn Nascent Soul. Unfortunately, he is not Ling Xian, and he does not have such terrifying strength.

In an instant, he was pierced through his eyebrows, and his soul was destroyed!