Chapter 2722 Young Master Pianpian Vs. "Fake" Ling Xiao

The next day, the main square of Magic Dragon City was already overcrowded.

What is more eye-catching than the selection of the middle-ranking disciples is naturally the selection of the upper-ranking disciples.

Ling Xiao also arrived here early.

Although he didn't know who his opponent was, he was really eager for this trial to start as soon as possible.

For others, practicing in seclusion may be better, but for him, constant fighting is more conducive to the recovery and improvement of cultivation.

"Disciple, my master has something to tell you. If you can get among the top three candidates for the top position, you must get it."

Chen Buyi said suddenly.

"Why? Is there any difference?"

Ling Xiao asked curiously.

"Of course it's different. A total of ten candidates have to be selected for the top position, but only the top three will be eligible to go to the Grimoire Hall of the Demonic Dragon Religion!"

Chen Buyi smiled.

"The Grimoire Hall? Is it a place where martial arts classics are hidden?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Yes, it's just that kind of place. In fact, the warriors who participate in the selection of candidates for upper-level disciples all have the idea of ​​​​entering the Grimoire Hall in their hearts.

It's just that some people are capable and some are not. "

Chen Buyi smiled and explained: "Don't you want to obtain the four supreme martial arts of the Demon Dragon Sect?

As long as you can become the first among the candidates for a higher position, you will be eligible to receive the "Dragon Phantom".

If you rank second and third, you can get a set of divine second-level martial arts. "

"oh?"

When Ling Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

It was so meaningful to him that he could get "Dragon Phantom" in advance.

This "Dragon Phantom" belongs to the martial arts of the third level of divine grade. The earlier you learn it, the more useful it will be.

You must know that most warriors who have reached the eleventh level of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm are still best at divine first-level heavenly martial arts. Only a few geniuses can obtain the second-level divine martial arts.

If Ling Xiao can master the third level of divine martial arts, then he can be one step ahead.

"Great, Master, your words are so timely. Don't worry, I will work hard and strive to win the first place."

Although Ling Xiao was also interested in divine second-level heavenly martial arts, since there was a better one, of course he had to choose a better one.

"With your current cultivation level, I'm afraid it's still a bit difficult, unless you can continuously improve your cultivation level in battle and return to your original state.

Once you recover, there are only three or four people who can really pose a threat to you.

However, they are all middle-ranking disciples at the level of Yinshan, so they are difficult to deal with.

At this stage, it is difficult for you to meet Liu Yan, but I hope you will not run into him. "

As for Chen Buyi, of course he hopes that his disciples can perform better in the selection of candidates for the top position.

This way his face will shine.

But Ling Xiao had different ideas from him.

He really wanted to meet a stronger opponent.

Soon, the trials began.

There are quite a few people participating in the selection of candidates for the top position, thousands of them.

But compared to the tens of thousands of median disciples, they are still very few.

Among these thousands of people, Ling Xiao's superficial cultivation level was naturally the lowest.

Warriors like Zheng Quan and Liu Xu did not dare to participate in this kind of selection.

Because not only will you not get any benefits in the battle, but your confidence will be polished away.

Therefore, among the warriors participating in this selection, the ones with the lowest cultivation base are those who have reached the late stages of the tenth level of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm.

Of course, except Ling Xiao.

This guy is a different kind of guy.

Ling Xiao didn't bother to watch the battle ahead. He just sat there silently using the potential in his body to prepare for a sprint.

In this way, once fighting occurs, the chances of a breakthrough in cultivation will be greater.

A full hour later, Ling Xiao finally heard his name.

"The next selection will be between Liu Yan and Ling Xiao!"

Hearing this voice, he slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were turned to him, and most of them had bad intentions.

Everyone seemed to be waiting to see Ling Xiao's joke.

Chen Luan smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Ling, you can't lose, those people are waiting to see your jokes.

They knew that Liu Yan was a warrior who had reached the tenth level of the Yin-Yang Realm and was definitely not comparable to the Thirteenth Prince.

His strength, even among the entire average disciples, is considered to be above average.

And because he is the grandson of the third sect elder, he has a very powerful magic weapon on him. It is said that it can absorb the opponent's energy and blood. If it is taken out at a critical moment, it will make the opponent very uncomfortable. "

"A magic weapon that can absorb blood?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao secretly smiled in his heart, this is good, I want to see whether your magic weapon is more powerful, or my Ling Xiao's bloodthirsty plague!

But you'd better hold out until I cast Bloodthirsty Plague, otherwise it'll be too disappointing.

Maybe the dragon's blood curse will take care of you.

Ling Xiao doesn't even know how well he can perform when facing Liu Yan.

Because of his cultivation, he could break through at any time.

As long as he breaks through, the difficulty of dealing with Liu Yan will be greatly reduced.

There is no need for Zi Shen’s magical power at all.

"Disciple, work hard, try your best to show your strongest strength, and let that old guy from the Third Sect see that I, Chen Buyi's disciple, am not just a boast."

Chen Buyi himself is very strong, but his adopted son and daughter are not so good. It feels bad to be suppressed all the time.

"Losing probably won't happen, but I can't control the battle scene."

Ling Xiao sighed, who made him go crazy? Even he was afraid.

He stood up, transformed into a wolf shadow, and was on the ring in an instant.

The elegant figure actually caused many female disciples of the Demonic Dragon Sect to exclaim.

However, his foundation was too shallow after all, and the exclamation was quickly suppressed by another, more powerful cheer.

Because Liu Yan appeared.

Liu Yan was really show off, deliberately spinning a few graceful circles in the air before landing gracefully.

Dressed in white, he really looks like a handsome young man.

In his hand, he held a fan.

At first glance, this fan is not an ordinary thing, but a weapon of the divine spiritual weapon level.

It is on the same level as Ling Xiao's Eight Immortals Sword.

The moment he landed, the scene erupted with crazy cheers and cheers like a tsunami.

It can be heard that most people in the Demonic Dragon Sect still hope that Liu Yan, a handsome young man, can defeat Ling Xiao, a fake.

"If you can't even pass Liu Yan's level, why are you competing with me to become the leader's disciple?

To be honest, I really hope you win, but I really don’t see the hope of you winning!

Liu Yan is not that good-for-nothing like Thirteen. After being taught by the third sect elder, he is about to break through to the eleventh level of hell.

You have no chance of winning against him.

I want to see why you trash can fight with me! "

There was a longing in his heart, looking forward to Ling Xiao being defeated by Liu Yan, so that his injured little heart could recover.