Chapter 399: Heart is hot!

After Ling Xiao was behind the Seven Devils, the two walked one after the other, and the speed was slower than that of ordinary people.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao sneered: "Master, I don't need to get a cook to play with me if I want to stimulate my fighting desire."
"Oh..." The Seven Devils screamed and laughed, saying: "The kid, still can't win you..."
"This kind of pediatric gadgets are also played out, Master is too naive for you." Ling Xiao did not hide his ridicule: "In the seven magics, unless you have your instructions, who dares to move, For the point that can control the entire seven demons, I still trust you very much."
The Seven Devils did not pay attention to Ling Xiao’s cynicism. They slowly turned around and looked at Ling Xiao seriously. There were a few strange and incomprehensible eyes in their eyes:
No matter what you think, you must do your best. Conquer, you should be clear, you can't win, only die."
Ling Xiao shrugged and said that he did not care: "You see me, the guys who come to my opponent, no one can live."
The Seven Devils can accommodate more than 100,000 people in the middle of the square. A large circular open space is drawn out by a number of spar arrays, and they are used as the seven confucian disciples to challenge the collapse of Ling Xiao.
When Ling Xiaoyi appeared on the square, everyone calmed down and sent Ling Xiao and the Seven Devils to the middle of the ring.
The seven devil ancestors had a solemn face and quite the majesty of his lord: "In these three days, my seventh apprentice, who you call the seven sons, will accept your challenge here. There are not many other words. Say, no matter what means, as long as you can defeat the seven sons, your master or elder can become the left guardian. Now, the challenge begins."
The seven demon ancestors moved in a teleport, sat on the throne of the distant leader, and quietly watched their seven demon disciples challenge Ling Xiao.
For this disciple who is not weaker than himself in the mind, the seven devil ancestors have paid more attention to Ling Xiao than to the other six disciples.
It's not just because Ling Xiao has the magical spirit that is beneficial to him. What's more, as long as this kid is in his own hands, he is equivalent to a strong avatar.
Therefore, it is very necessary to give Ling Xiao a proper tempering, and this time the challenge is naturally used to temper the shovel.
Ling Xiao will die.
The seven devils have a strange smile on their lips, and they can find it through their own test in the realm of the soul world. How can such a person die so easily?
The first challenge to Ling Xiao is the disciple of the Seven Devils, Tian Bao, Bao Zheng.
Bao Zheng has a green level of cultivation, and is the fourth disciple of the seven devils who teach the elders of Tian Chong Temple. As for why the elders of the Tian Chong Temple do not arrange the three fronts to compete, it is natural because the three disciples have reached the Qing For, does not meet the requirements of the competition.
Bao Zheng’s appearance is extremely ordinary. The only thing that makes Ling Xiao remember is his big nose.
When Ling Xiaoyi saw the big nose, he felt uncomfortable. He had decided to make a secret decision. He must first let the big nose see the blood.
"Seven sons, I have been taught." Bao Zheng is rushing to Ling Xiao, and then Ling Xiao is also holding a fist toward Bao Zhengyi: "Teaching the leader..."
Saying that the sound has not fallen, Ling Xiao has already rushed toward Bao Zheng, who is only twenty meters away from himself.
The seven demon disciples were all stunned: I didn’t say that I started, the seven sons were too stunned.
But the teacher did not speak, who would dare to say that the seven sons fouled.
Bao Zheng was not ready yet, and he was already rushed over when he was cold. He was so angry that Bao Zheng’s big nose smashed a few times:
Damn.

I saw that Bao Zhengtian rushed to the soul and the green light flashed. The space around Bao Zheng was immediately cut into a space of one grid after another by numerous green lights.
As long as Ling Xiao goes one step further, his body will be cut into square and square human tofu pieces by the squares.
"Bao Zheng's speed is still quite fast." The crowd could not help but praise, this hand first set itself in an invincible position, so that Ling Xiao can not attack, waiting for the green level of Bao Zheng from the sneak attack Adjusted, I am afraid that I can't get the orange level.
Ling Xiao stopped his footsteps, but his feet stopped and his hands moved.
Everyone saw that Ling Xiao’s hands were ten fingers, and a group of black powder with blue smoke was thrown forward.
Ling Xiao can still use poison.
This is greatly out of Bao Zheng’s surprise. When Ling Xiaoyi poisoned, those poison powders just spread out through their irregular spaces. As long as they collected their souls, those poison powders would follow them. The rush of the sky is rushing in, and it is impossible to prevent it.
Originally used to suppress the space used by Ling Xiao, it turned out to be Bao Zheng’s self-restraint.
Bao Zhengyi was anxious, his body was flashing, and a blue windbreaker was put on his body. This windbreaker was not as defensive as the armor, but it was very effective against defensive attacks and poison attacks.
After wearing a blue windbreaker, Bao Zheng’s mood relaxed a lot, and then he recovered his own strength and prepared to launch another attack.
But when he was just rushing back, Ling Xiao suddenly released a fire and burned the poison powder that had just been thrown out.
The poisonous powder was on fire, and the blue smoke and black smoke rolled, and Bao Zheng was surrounded by smoke.
"Animals." When Bao Zheng found that his mental strength could not penetrate these smokes, he couldn't help but swear.
This seven son is really too mean and too shameless.
Although there is a cyan anti-virus windbreaker, but Bao is still in the first time to make a Tianchong skills, trapped cage.
The trapped cage is to transform the sky into a cage-like space, which is absolutely isolated from the space and can be applied to the opponent or himself.
Casting on the opponent can make it impossible to play manually. If you cast it on yourself, you can avoid all attacks. Unless the opponent's strength is stronger than himself, the opponent can't break the trap before the trapped skill disappears.
Bao Zheng’s intention is to trap himself, not letting the other party have any possibility of attacking himself, and then wait until the thick smoke dissipates, and then decide the outcome with the seven sons.
"This seven sons have never dared to confront me in a confrontation. They use all these means." Bao Zheng hated his teeth, but there was no way.
When Bao Zheng was hiding in his trapped cage, Ling Xiao did not stop waiting. He quickly drew a hexagonal starburst pattern on the ground around Bao Zheng, and magnified the crystal at the apex of the hexagonal starburst pattern. stone.
In the middle of the hexagonal star, it is the trap of Bao Zheng.
Looking at Ling Xiao's mouth with a sinister smile, everyone watching the game could not help but a cold air.
The eyes of Tianchong Temple’s elder Tian Heng can’t help but slam, even if no one else can see what Ling Xiao is doing, he can’t see it.
"The cut-off." The half-eye of Elder Tianheng was covered with an eye mask. It should be awkward, but his other eye was shining with terrible light.
The seven devil ancestors have already passed their own tactics to the singer who is known as the seven sons. It seems that his apprentice, Bao Zheng, has only one dead end.
The nature of knowing the goods is not only the elders of Tianheng, but the other elders of the Seven Devils have also seen the intent of Ling Xiao, and they can’t help but change their faces.
Seeing that Ling Xiao is so casual, if he is replaced by other people who don't understand the situation, he thinks that Ling Xiao is playing with the spar.
Fortunately, the person who knows the goods knows that the level of Ling Xiao is only orange. Even if he can drive this kind of cut, he can only play more than one or two levels. Bao Zheng is a wound, and his life should be worry-free. .
Bao Zheng, who was in the black smoke, could not see what happened. He was still anxiously waiting for the blue smoke to disperse. Suddenly, the glare around him made him realize that it was wrong and was preparing to break the cage. Six star-shaped horns, which are gathered by cyan rays, are simultaneously squeezed toward their trapped cages.
"Your sister." Bao Zheng screamed, and immediately dispersed the trapped cage. One of the strongest defense armor hurriedly put it on his body.
With the bang, the blue smoke quickly dissipated as the sound of the explosion rang. The person who was exposed to the blood was the most powerful armor that was lying on the ground with Bao Zheng and the pieces broken into pieces.
At this time, even the idiots understood that from the beginning, Bao Zheng was controlled by Ling Xiao for every walk.
In their opinion, Ling Xiao’s sneak attack can only prove that Ling Xiao’s despicable and shameless, but at this time, they think that this is the most
great
step of Ling Xiao.
Everything starts from this step, sneak attack, force the opponent to defend, poison, burn poison, put the opponent in control, leisurely arrange the array method, use the array method to kill the opponent.
This step by step is closely linked. As a rival of Ling Xiao, Bao Zheng is simply unable to prevent it.
Let Bao Zheng and Tian Chong Temple Tianheng elders lose face is not Bao Zheng lost, but Bao Zheng was defeated by the space array he is best at.
It may be arguably defeated by the space array method. The most unspeakable thing is that in the time of the duel, the opponent has the leisure time to arrange the formation method, which is impossible in all previous duels.
Despise, this is the seven sons who despise Bao Zhengqi fruit.
But people are so victorious, despising you, how can you do it.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Xiao slowly walked to the side of Bao Zheng, smirking and said: "You, don't admit defeat."
Bao Zheng was just about to open his mouth, and he couldn’t prevent Ling Xiao’s foot from stepping on Bao Zheng’s chest.
Clear and inconspicuous, Bao Zheng's sternum broke, stabbed into the heart, and screamed.
Tian Heng’s elder face was stunned and couldn’t help but yell at the Seven Devils’ ancestors:
Teacher, I protest.