Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 807 Seed Players

He dared to take down the Holy Emperor even if he was willing to be killed!

Ling Xiao had no choice. Facing the Holy Emperor's aggressiveness, he could only defend himself in an extreme way.

Seeing the gloomy expression of the Holy Emperor, Ling Xiao swung his sleeves and said, "Sister Yuenv, let's go!"

Yue Nu followed Ling Xiao away, and the Holy Emperor turned livid with anger, but in the end he did not take action again.

He didn't understand that Ji Fuling could win Yu Xuanyue's favor.

Why can this Ling Xiao be favored by a strange woman like Yue Nu?

Could it be that this Ling Xiao is really Ji Fuling's son?

No!

It should be impossible. Ji Fuling's son had already died in the assassination, and he had personally confirmed it.

Maybe he just looks like Yu Xuanyue and has a personality like Ji Fuling. There are still people like this.

The Holy Emperor took a deep breath and looked at the retreating figures of Ling Xiao and Yue Nu. Suddenly, he slapped his palm on the floor tiles, and the floor tiles, which were a foot thick, were actually smashed into pieces.

"The day after tomorrow, in the battle between geniuses, if a man defeats Ling Xiao, he can get Mingkong as his wife! If a woman defeats Ling Xiao, she can be named the Princess of the Holy Dynasty!"

After speaking, there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Defeating Ling Xiao was only the first step. Next, he would humiliate this boy who dared not give him face.

One day and two nights are really short.

Ling Xiao was originally worried that the Holy Emperor would be detrimental to everyone in the Yuehua Sect, so he made a large number of secret scrolls overnight, which could be sent directly back to the Yuehua Sect.

Of course, it can only be teleported back to Yuehua Sect.

It is impossible to go to other places because this secret scroll relies on the magical power of the Moonlight Pagoda.

But the next day, the Holy Emperor did not make any move.

Until the third day, when the Prodigy War officially kicked off, there was still no movement from the Holy Emperor.

Although Ling Xiao couldn't guess what the Holy Emperor was thinking, he was definitely going to participate in this battle between geniuses. Anyway, he was already prepared to escape, and he wasn't afraid of any tricks the Holy Emperor would play.

Early morning.

The sky has just turned white, but the competition venue is already packed with people and the noise is overwhelming.

Today’s audience is larger than ever.

Moreover, the original ten competition stages were merged together to form a larger competition stage with a length and width of 100 meters.

Outside the square competition stage, there are ten defensive formations that can defend against stronger attacks.

After all, today's twenty geniuses are all the most outstanding people under the age of twenty on the Tianlong Continent.

Their strength may break through at any time.

In the event of a duel between the Heavenly Realm and the Heavenly Realm, ordinary magic circles would really be unable to defend against it.

When he arrived here, Ling Xiao felt that the atmosphere was completely different. The eyes of the geniuses who had already arrived here seemed to have more desire.

That's the desire to win.

Even more so is the desire to defeat him.

Except for Long Chen's eyes, which revealed worry, the eyes of the others revealed a strong fighting spirit.

"What's going on, Junior Brother Ling, these people seem to have a grudge against you?"

Lan Yuer asked in confusion.

"Hmph, it's probably because of what happened at the banquet that day. I don't know what the old man Holy Emperor said. These people are planning to target me."

Ling Xiao snorted coldly. Faced with the pressure of these people, he showed no fear at all. The originally calm war in his heart started to burn.

"You want to deal with me, and I also want to steal your Jiuding luck! Let's see who can have the last laugh!"

Ling Xiao's face showed a look of joy.

After he obtained Jian Wuji's Three Cauldrons of Luck, he discovered that this luck could not only improve people's luck and make it easier for the Tianyuan Power to circulate in the body, but it could also continuously nourish the body and soul, and continuously sublimate the entire body. personal.

That feeling is simply wonderful.

Of course, the other geniuses probably have the same idea.

Although they regard Ling Xiao as their biggest enemy, they are also very wary of each other, and no one is willing to lose to the other.

This is the battle between the last twenty, the most intense and exciting battle.

Whoever can get the final Jiuding Luck will become the chosen one and will be blessed by the destiny of the entire Tianlong Continent.

By that time, things will be completely different.

After the Yuehua Sect's people arrived, about a quarter of an hour later, all the referees also arrived.

The chief referee began to read out the rules of the Prodigy Battle in front of everyone.

The Tianjiao battle is conducted in a city that captures points.

The competition takes place on a wrestling ring.

There are twenty rounds in total, with one opponent in each round.

And there is no such rule as losing streak.

In other words, no matter what this time, every genius will get a chance to fight against other geniuses.

Which one is stronger and which one is weaker will soon be known.

Moreover, any warrior who becomes a genius will receive Jiuding's luck, but it's just different.

If you lose the battle, your luck will decrease; if you win the battle, your luck will increase.

So if you give in, the losses will be serious.

Twenty rounds of competition are held day and night, with a certain rest period between each round until the end.

There is nothing wrong with such a rule. Anyway, a warrior in the extraordinary realm will not die if he does not sleep or eat for several days and nights, not to mention that there is rest time in between, and he can recover after a little meditation and breath adjustment.

In addition, because Jian Wuji was killed, Feng Moting, who was originally ranked twenty-one, was lucky enough to be substituted into the top twenty geniuses.

Regarding the murder of Jian Wuji, many people had doubts in their hearts, but everyone was tight-lipped that night, so it was almost impossible to find out any information.

"Finally, I will add another rule. We will select six seed players based on their previous performance. These six seed players will not meet in the previous games. This is also to ensure the excitement of the game!"

The referee continued.

Although some people are not satisfied with this rule, when facing the referee, they have nothing to say and can only accept it.

What's more, this can indeed ensure the excitement and fairness of the game, so the audience is very approving of it.

"Who do you think these six seeded players will be?"

"This is not nonsense, His Royal Highness the Holy Son will definitely be able to enter without any problem!"

"Don't forget Mo Wushang. In the last competition, His Royal Highness the Holy Son personally said that Mo Wushang is the most difficult opponent!"

"Bai Qianjiao must be one of them."

"There are three of them, plus Liu Taiyin and Hong Samadhi."

"Liu Taiyin is okay, but Hong Samadhi lost his blood to Qin Bi, so there is no hope."

"Yes, that's four. The fifth one is definitely Qin Bi's blood. He can defeat Hong Samadhi. It can't be justified if he is not a seed player."

"Then there's only one left, who do you think we should choose?"

"Ling Xiao, he defeated Jian Wuji after all!"

"I think Long Chen is no worse than him!"

"Have you forgotten the red carp?"

"Tsk, tsk, it's really hard to choose this last person."

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