Chapter 834 The Last Battle

For a spineless guy like Qin Bixue, Ling Xiao has never been good at anything.

In fact, with Qin Bixue's qualifications, he is not inferior to the Holy Son at all. If he loses today, he will still have the opportunity to surpass him in the future, but this guy is completely willing to be a dog for the Holy Son, which is really disgusting. .

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After Ling Xiao defeated Qin Bixue, the audience had lost interest in other matches. The only thing they wanted to watch was the showdown between Ling Xiao and the Holy Son Ji Mingkong.

So much so that the eighteenth round of the game was still going on, and many people were getting restless.

Until the last round started, the audience was still anxious.

But the referee team seemed to deliberately oppose the audience and forced the duel between Ling Xiao and Ji Mingkong to the last game.

Now all the rankings are clear except for first and second.

Qin Bi’s blood ranked third;

Bai Qianjiao fourth;

Mo Wushang is fifth;

Long Chen is sixth!

Together with Ji Mingkong and Ling Xiao, they are the new Sixth Young Master of the Holy Dynasty.

Lan Yu'er was lucky enough to get a ninth place. Although it was not easy, she entered the top ten after all, which made the people of Yuehua Sect extremely excited.

Jinguang Tianzun couldn't even help crying.

"Ling Xiao should be second, but in this martial arts festival, our Yuehua Sect is also in the limelight. Ling Xiao is second, Lan Yu'er is ninth, Dai Yuling is twenty-four, Leng Hao is fifty-two, these The top 100 people take up four places.”

Tianyan Tianzun also sighed with emotion.

"Yes, it would be great if Ling Xiao could defeat Ji Mingkong."

Guanghan Tianzun still has a little ambition.

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. You all saw Ji Mingkong's battle before. She is so powerful that she is completely superior to others. It is simply a luxury to hope to win against him."

Tianyan Tianzun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Although I have great confidence in Ling Xiao, it is really difficult to win against Ji Mingkong." Jinguang Tianzun also felt the same way.

No matter how worried they were, there was only one final showdown left in the Martial Arts Festival finals.

On one side was Ling Xiao, on the other was Ji Mingkong.

Ling Xiao, the biggest dark horse in this martial arts festival, has been through all the way and still maintains a winning streak so far. His record is exactly the same as Ji Mingkong's, the points are exactly the same, and even his luck is exactly the same.

It seems that his strength can never be seen clearly, as if it is always hidden.

Every battle will give people a surprise and an accident.

Just when you think he can't do it, he turns out to be surprisingly powerful.

Even Qin Bixue, who was in the Yixiantian realm, was killed by Ling Xiao. This was really unexpected.

As for the Holy Son Ji Mingkong, there is no need for too much introduction at all. He was the first in the last martial arts festival and the first among the six young masters in the Holy Dynasty.

No matter who you face, you win easily.

Her cultivation has reached the early stage of Liangyitian, making everyone look at this aloof woman with admiration.

"Before this game starts, should His Highness the Son of God tell us our bet first?"

Ling Xiao was not in a hurry to get on stage. Anyway, the competition stage was still being maintained intensively, and he couldn't get there even if he wanted to.

"Bet? What bet?"

The audience was a little confused.

Ling Xiao is just a disciple of the Yuehua Sect, but the Holy Son is the one who will inherit the throne of the Holy Emperor. What kind of bet will there be between the two of them?

Very few people knew about this. After all, this bet was only made between Ling Xiao and Shengzi.

At the beginning, not many people in Yuehua Sect knew about it.

Ling Xiao must let more people know, otherwise, if Ji Mingkong loses and refuses to admit his defeat, it will be hard for him to say anything.

"I didn't expect you to dare to admit that bet. I thought you were too scared to bring it up."

Ji Mingkong sneered, then stood up from his seat and said loudly: "My bet with Ling Xiao is very simple. If he loses, he will accept the interrogation of the Holy Emperor in public and pay for the massacre of the Sword King Sect disciples." Pay the price and become my slave for life!"

Ling Xiao continued: "If the Holy Son loses, the Holy Dynasty will no longer interfere with the Sword King Sect's affairs, and the Holy Son will still be a slave in front of me! Although I don't really like such a maid, but there is one more Not bad either.”

What!

When the content of the bet was revealed, everyone was really shocked. This was too bold.

Putting aside who loses and who wins, Ling Xiao actually dared to make such a bet with the Holy Son. He simply didn't take the Holy Dynasty royal family and the Heavenly King's Gate into consideration.

On the audience stage, countless disciples of the Heavenly King Sect looked at the young man in green robe near the competition stage with angry eyes.

They were still very unfamiliar with Ling Xiao.

But now that the martial arts festival has been carried out, they will no longer feel unfamiliar.

The biggest dark horse in the finals of this martial arts festival, who dares to underestimate this person?

Of course, at the beginning of the competition, most people mentioned this name with a bit of disdain and ridicule.

What abilities can a mere disciple of the Yuehua Sect, the lowest ranked disciple among the twelve sects, have? How dare you provoke Dao Wuming, the core disciple of their sect.

But now, instead of contempt and ridicule, they have become anger and intense jealousy.

Who is the Son?

After her daughter's pregnancy was announced, she became not only the unattainable Holy Son, but also the goddess in the hearts of countless disciples of the Twelve Sects!

On weekdays, most disciples of the Heavenly King Sect have no chance to contact the Holy Son, not only because of the Holy Son's arrogant and indifferent character.

Especially because Tianlong has the most noble background on the continent.

But this woman whom they had trouble even getting in touch with now actually made a bet with Ling Xiao. If she loses, she will become Ling Xiao's maid.

Just thinking about it makes me jealous.

Although this kind of jealousy is a bit strange and abnormal.

It is precisely because of this that almost all the disciples of the Tianwang Sect have a very bad impression of Ling Xiao.

When talking about this person, they were all sarcastic and critical, as if they would not give up until Ling Xiao was said to be worthless.

I really don’t know if Ling Xiao stole their wives or slept with their daughters.

Facing the aura of contempt and anger from the disciples of the Tianwang Sect, Ling Xiao always had a calm and calm smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, the other disciples of the sect secretly gave Ling Xiao a thumbs up.

This Ling Xiao not only made it all the way to the finals of the martial arts festival, but also satisfied the blasphemy they felt towards the Holy Son deep in their hearts.

"Hehe, you are a role model for our generation. You actually dare to tease the Holy Son. It's amazing! It's amazing!"

Especially some of the disciples in the sect, who didn't know what they thought of the bet, and laughed very strangely.

Ji Mingkong looked at Ling Xiao not far away.

I absolutely hate this person.

"The bet has been announced to the world, and the competition platform has been basically repaired. Can our battle begin next?"

Ji Mingkong said to Ling Xiao.

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