A Demon’s Path

The places for the top fifteen had already been determined in the morning, and the competition had also entered a fierce stage.

As long as they can win another game in the next top fifteen games, they will definitely be in the top ten.

However, what people are most concerned about now is who can draw the empty lottery.

Fifteen people draw lots, and the one who gets an empty lot will directly enter the top eight. This is the shit luck that everyone dreams of.

Although everyone will say that they must rely on strength to achieve results, but when there is such an opportunity, everyone is eager to let that shit be stepped on by themselves.

This time, Ling Xiao's luck was not so good.

The result of the lottery was Ling Xiao vs. Li Yuanchong!

When Ling Xiao got this lottery, he deliberately looked towards the team in Luofenggu.

Sure enough, Shen Xuan was looking at him with a half-smile.

Ling Xiao sneered softly: Want me to die? snort!

Cheng Qiantai's face turned green when he saw the result of the lottery.

What made Cheng Qiantai's face turn greener was that Ling Xiao yelled loudly: Referee, I admit defeat!

Everyone wanted to watch a fierce rookie match, but they didn't expect Ling Xiao, a guy who has always been domineering, to abstain at this time!

There was a burst of boos on the field, and even a lot of disappointed guys booed together: Ling Xiao, a coward; Ling Xiao, a coward...

Ling Xiao didn't say a word, and after waiting for the booing to stop, she yelled towards the stands: If you are capable, call your disciples to fight Li Yuanchong! You guys who don't hurt your back when you stand and talk !

Seeing that those people wanted to coax Ling Xiao again, Shen Mingfang spoke very appropriately: The audience is not allowed to roar at the arena, otherwise they will be kicked out of the arena.

Everyone fell silent all of a sudden, and many people even showed disappointment on their faces.

Firstly, they were disappointed that they did not see the intense competition, and secondly, they wished that Ling Xiao would be beaten to death by Li Yuanchong. Even if you don't beat him to death, it's okay to kill him.

Their disciples couldn't make it to the top fifteen, but they let a disciple from such a small sect as the Beimin Sect get in. Ling Xiao didn't die, and it was really difficult for them to balance their minds.

With Ling Xiao's surrender, three of the top eight out of 15 will have to rest: Li Yuanchong, Ling Xiao, and Zheng Hao, another disciple of Luofeng Valley's newcomer reserve team who got an empty lottery.

According to the rules, Ling Xiao has already been excluded from the top eight, and the only way to get into the top ten is to compete with the other six losers for the ninth or tenth chance.

Cheng Qiantai obviously knows this rule, it seems that this is better for Ling Xiao, but the ninth and tenth place is not so easy to fight for.

Because, this Ninety Domination Tournament adopts the cruelest melee mode!

As long as anyone with a brain can think of it, the six people who failed will definitely join forces to deal with Ling Xiao. Then, the difficulty for Ling Xiao to win in this scuffle is not much different from that of Li Yuanchong!

Ling Xiao sat back beside Cheng Qiantai very calmly, with a smile on his face. Before Cheng Qiantai could speak, he first comforted him: Master, don't worry. As long as it is not Li Yuanchong, those six people will not be my opponents.

Seeing Ling Xiao's extremely confident look, Cheng Gantai couldn't help being moved: This kid, I really don't know what to say about him.

Brother Big Zhu and Little Zhu came up together, calling Senior Brother Ling affectionately. They still blindly felt that Ling Xiao would definitely win.

Ling Xiao smiled at the two brothers: Thank you for your support, Brother Ling will naturally not let you down.

Without Li Yuanchong and Ling Xiao's shots, although the next knockout round was fierce, all the audience still felt that it was not interesting.

And those rookie disciples also seemed to feel the audience's absent-mindedness, and always felt that their hard-working performances would not be well-received. Depressed, they had no choice but to be ruthless and try their best to knock down their opponents with the fastest speed.

As a result, the top eight rounds of the knockout round ended the fastest, and it was all over in less than ten minutes.

Li Yuanchong, who entered the top eight, Yang Chao, Yue Mingming, Zheng Hao from Luofenggu, Lian Yueting, a female disciple of Luoxia Sect, Qin Shengchuan from Qinshanmen, Lu Tie from Mad Sabermen, and Zhao Ziyun from Feiyunshan.

The next battle will naturally be the ninth and tenth place play-offs.

When Shen Mingfang announced the start of the playoffs, all eyes were on the center of the field.

The arena is very large, but Shen Mingfang used formations to limit the range, so that the disciples participating in the playoffs can only compete in a space of about 300 square meters.

There are escape doors for exiting from the formation in the four directions of east, west, north, and south. As long as you exit this door, you will be deemed to have abstained.

There was only one in other competitions, but this time four were used, obviously for the consideration of these contestants.

In such a brutal melee, if someone wants to escape and abstain temporarily, one door is naturally not enough.

At the beginning, Ling Xiao was surrounded by six people. Facing the six people who were staring at him covetously, Ling Xiao unexpectedly closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes and thought about how the Crazy Demon Fist he used in the match with Wang Daotian could be integrated with Beimin Shenquan.

Ling Xiao had a premonition that as long as he could fuse these two boxing skills, his two souls of strength, spirit, god and demon would fuse together.

At that time, he will be 10% more sure of dealing with Li Yuanchong.

With Ling Xiao closing their eyes like this, the six people were a little confused: What is this kid doing?

One of them couldn't help shouting: This guy is playing tricks, everyone, don't be fooled, kill him!

One person took the lead, and the other five naturally rushed forward, throwing their fists at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao, who was meditating, suddenly felt fist wind coming from the front, back, and all around. He opened his eyes suddenly, changed his footsteps, swiped a few times, and circled the place where he was standing just now with the fastest speed.

At the same time, those six people felt that Ling Xiao was rushing towards them, and each punched Ling Xiao with all their strength.

Bang bang bang bang... There was a sound of clenched fists, and the six people each took three or four steps back.

When they took a closer look, Ling Xiao was still standing there!

Brother Ling is doing great! Da Zhu and Xiao Zhu couldn't help applauding, and the eyes of other spectators were also brightened.

This kid's agility is comparable to Li Yuanchong's three phantom transformations, but his speed may still be a little lacking.

But Shen Nanfeng and Shen Mingfang frowned at the same time, and fell into deep thought: Why have I never seen this kid's body skills before!

Whether it's the Divine Soul sect or the Demon Soul sect, it's impossible for such an exquisite space body skill to not be famous at all!

Even Li Yuanchong began to feel a little uncomfortable: He had read all the books in Tianjiang City, but he had never seen such a space movement skill!

Probably let Li Xuanyi, the lord of Tianjiang City, come and recognize him. Shen Nanfeng thought to himself.

However, Shen Nanfeng thought no matter what, even if Li Xuanyi came, he would not be able to recognize him.

Because this trick was created by Ling Xiao himself, and his surname is Ling!

The six people were shocked by Ling Xiao's movement. For a while, Ling Xiao was allowed to stand in the middle of the arena without any pressure.

Until someone shouted: Brothers, you can't hit him with your fists, everyone use weapons!

yes! Why didn't I think of it?

With this reminder, the six of them pulled out their weapons at the same time and attacked Ling Xiao again.

Naturally, Ling Xiao would not be polite to these guys, and took out the iron broom and danced wildly beside her.

Ding ding ding... There was a sound of metal clapping, and there was always a black shadow covering Ling Xiao's side, which was watertight. No matter which direction the weapons came from, Ling Xiao blocked them all.

The six people on the field attacked Ling Xiao one after another. Although Ling Xiao was powerless to fight back, the spectacular scene still drew applause from the audience: Good!

Indeed, Ling Xiao is probably the only one who can swing a broom to such an extent.

Cheng Qiantai was in a turbulent mood and high-spirited: there is such a disciple, this master has face!

He still remembers what Ling Xiao said when he chose the broom: If his disciples can sweep them out with this broom, it can only prove that they are rubbish.

The arrogance at that time, and the feat of today, Cheng Qiantai couldn't help being proud of his disciple.

At this time, everyone understood Ling Xiao's intention: don't fight Li Yuanchong, save your strength and fight these six people, just keep the top ten.

It seems that there is still great hope.

Even if Ling Xiao ate the Dali Vajra Pills he refined all day long, his strength was astonishingly great, but after all, one against six, six people taking turns attacking is not so easy to bear.

After only a minute or so, Ling Xiao's speed slowed down a little, and the black shadow also faded a little.

Good opportunity! These guys couldn't see that this was a sign that Ling Xiao couldn't keep up with his strength, so they all shouted excitedly like a chicken blood: Come on, let's beat this kid first. !