A Demon’s Path

After two days of fierce fighting, the team battle was finally over. In the final result of the team battle, one hundred and twenty rookie elite disciples were selected. Among them were Ling Xiao, Cheng Yu and Qian Hai, as well as three members from Luofenggu's other reserve team.

Of course, Li Yuanchong was also among the one hundred and twenty people. In the second team battle, his performance was even more surprising. He actually watched two of his teammates being besieged by three opponents, and he didn't take action until they lost their combat effectiveness.

Moreover, it was also just one move, killing three opponents.

Everyone was feeling that it was unlucky to be Li Yuanchong's opponent, but it was not easy to be his teammate.

There is only one explanation for Li Yuanchong's behavior: Li Yuanchong simply looked down on his two teammates and took this opportunity to let them go. Although the names of those two people were also included in the list of 120, it seemed impossible for them to recover their fighting power during the short three-day rest period.

In fact, there were only one hundred and eighteen left out of the one hundred and twenty.

Qian Hai was also seriously injured, but fortunately, Ling Xiao, a teammate with excellent medical skills, was there to invigorate his blood and heal his wounds, and refined good tonics to restore his vitality. In just three days, Qian Hai's combat effectiveness has fully recovered .

Although there might be an opponent next, but Ling Xiao just let out this sentence: Even if you meet me, I will make you convincingly lose.

Qian Hai shook his head, remembering Ling Xiao's weird method, and then had to admit that he was not Ling Xiao's opponent. It seemed that there was no way for him to take revenge for the horse incident in the teahouse.

During the three days of rest, the entire Luofeng City's Soul Master sect began to move. Some eliminated sects come and go with each other, drink tea and listen to ditties and the like. As for guys like Ling Xiao who went out to drink, drink, and whore, although there were some, on the surface, there was only Ling Xiao, a scum who behaved disorderly in the soul master sect.

No one knew, Ling Xiao just wanted to go there to try his luck, to see if he could run into Tang Yingying again.

Knowing that it was impossible, Ling Xiao was still willing to do it. He even thought absurdly that Tang Yingying might be caught by the spirit master again, and then sold to a brothel in Luofeng City.

Of course, Ling Xiao was just thinking about it, but she didn't really want Tang Yingying to be frightened again.

At the same time, the sects that entered the knockout round began to collect information frantically, trying to study every competitor carefully.

Then, these sects soon discovered that besides Li Yuanchong, who was a pervert that no one wanted to meet, there was another troublesome character: Ling Xiao.

All the information shows that this guy is just a red-level soul master. He has been in the Beimin faction for less than a year, but his strength is far better than that of Luo Feikai, who is famous for his strength. One of the things that was shown was the space skill of Tian Chong Soul-shrinking the ground into an inch.

In addition, according to reliable sources, this guy may also cultivate soul essence, use talismans, and also master the fighting skills that a certain pharmacist would have.

What's even more frightening is that Ling Xiao's shots are extremely ruthless, and he is also a ruthless character who dares to kill people.

Facing such a newcomer, everyone can only sigh with emotion: Perverted monster!

However, in contrast, everyone turned their attention to Ling Xiao's two teammates in the team battle: Qian Hai and Cheng Yu.

Qian Hai's double-sword circular slash can make people feel a little bit taboo, but no one thinks that he will recover from serious injuries within three days. Cheng Yu, Ling Xiao's elder sister, was recognized as the worst and weakest by everyone.

Therefore, everyone was praying that Qian Hai and Cheng Yu would be drawn during the lottery, and Li Yuanchong and Ling Xiao would not be run into.

In these three days, there were detailed information about 120 rookie disciples who had sold ten topaz stones in the black market of Luofeng City, which was almost like stealing money.

If it weren't for Ling Xiao not having this first-hand information, he would definitely make a fortune. Although Ling Xiao is very rich now, that money is often not visible.

Three days slipped away quietly in this busy atmosphere.

On a sunny day, the individual knockout round of the Luofeng Valley New Grand Tournament finally kicked off on the same field.

The process of entering the knockout round has been much faster. Its rule is that after the first round is played, the second round will be played immediately until dark. If there are people who end early, they can rest for a while and watch other people's battles. If someone is the last one to finish, then I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you will soon draw lots to enter the next round of battle.

From Ling Xiao's point of view, Luofenggu seems to be in a hurry by doing this, as to why he is so nervous, Ling Xiao has some clues in his mind. However, he didn't tell his master his worries, but told the two brothers, Big Zhu and Little Zhu.

The two brothers were eliminated by Ling Xiao and the others in the first team battle, and their Bronze Leg Gang was just a party in the knockout round. But they can't leave, they can't leave until the competition is over, this is the rule of Falling Wind Valley.

I don't know what Ling Xiao and the two brothers said, they all looked worried. But when they saw Ling Xiao, they seemed to feel much better. The father of these two brothers said to them: Anyone who dares to say this to you must have no bad intentions towards you and is a friend worthy of association.

Therefore, Da Zhu and Xiao Zhu became Ling Xiao's loyal fans, and they sat in the chairs of Ling Xiao's group of relatives and friends - the Beimin faction.

There were a lot of empty chairs there, anyway, Cheng Qiantai didn't mind, so they could sit down wherever they wanted.

Ling Xiao's first opponent was a little guy of thirteen or fourteen years old. From Ling Xiao's point of view, that little guy should now be hiding in his mother's arms, drinking milk, acting coquettishly, occasionally peeing out of bed and so on.

For the little boy who came to participate in such a bloody battle at such a young age, Ling Xiao held a strong heart of compassion: Little brother, who is your father? Is your mother beautiful? Why are they willing to let you die? I think you are still Go back, big brother will not make things difficult for you.

Little boy: !@#￥......! It's none of your business! Take it!

Although the little boy was not big, his strikes were extremely fast and ruthless. He used a weapon called a nine-section whip, which greatly made up for his short hands and feet.

I saw this kid swinging the nine-section whip like a white ribbon, flying towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao didn't even take a weapon, she hurriedly dodged left and right, looking very embarrassed. In fact, if someone noticed Ling Xiao's footsteps, they would find that there was no trace of panic in his footsteps, nor did he move too much.

This kid can just be used to experiment with my ghost step. Ling Xiao thought in his heart, and moved his footsteps lightly again, letting the nine-section whip hit the ground ten centimeters beside him with a snap.

That kid's skill with using the whip is not bad, he can quickly pull up the whip after each whip misses, and attack again. Because the length of the whip determines that the boy's opponent is unlikely to get too close to him, so he has time to attack one after another.

Ling Xiao didn't seem to want to get too close to that kid, and always kept a whip distance. As a result, the white shadow of the whip never left Ling Xiao's side, and there was a possibility of hitting him at any time.

The two fought like this for hundreds of rounds. Ling Xiao thought that the little boy would be too tired to hold on, but he didn't expect that the little boy was also a monster. I saw that the boy showed no signs of exhaustion, but accelerated the speed of waving the whip.

Forget it, stop messing around with this kid. Ling Xiao felt that he had almost studied the ghost change, so he decided to kick this kid out of the knockout round. After all, he still has his next game to play, so it's not good to rush into the game.

As if he felt that Ling Xiao would attack him, the boy hastily retracted the nine-section whip, raised it above his head, and waved his wrists quickly, making the nine-section whip spin on top of his head to form a propeller!

Ling Xiao, I want you to experience my young master Ma Chongyang's unique skill - the wild dance of the golden snake! Hey! The young man let out a quick shout, and loosened his hands, the fast-rotating nine-section whip made a strong and powerful whirring sound of breaking the wind Fly towards Ling Xiaofei!