Chapter 599: Luo Han
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1862 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:42:18
It was stupid by Ling Xiao, and the old man turned red and turned into a pig liver color: "Ling Wei, don't make it clear, today you want to live out of Haotianzong."
"You don't seem to have this strength." Ling Xiao unrestrainedly attacked the elderly.
Seeing the old man getting ready to start, Sun Hao immediately drank the old man: "I will listen to him and explain what to do again, Sun Elder, what are you doing so urgently."
"Oh." The old man licked his sleeves and said coldly: "Ling, let me."
"Before attacking Xihe City, Hao Tianzong was a total number of disciples." Ling Xiao did not directly explain, but asked the older old one to seem ordinary and simple.
The older and the old sneer: "Although the numbers cannot be accurately stated, more than 800,000 disciples still have them."
Ling Xiao asked one sentence: "Now after the attack on Xihe City."
Older and older, his face twitched: "It’s also more than 800,000..."
"But there are many disciples who have entered Haotianzong after the Battle of Xihe City." The old man was aware of something, but immediately denied his thoughts and screamed again and again.
Ling Xiao faintly asked: "Then why other martial arts do not have so many disciples to add, and these disciples do not seem to need how to cultivate Hao Tianzong, almost all rely on their own strength to quickly restore the strength of those former disciples.
Not to mention that the old and the old are cold and sweaty, and even other disciples who did not participate in the Battle of Xihe City also heard the creeps. What Ling Xiao said is exactly what it means.
At this moment, suddenly there was a shout from the south side of the fighting box: "See the thirteen divisions."
In addition to the commercial son Henghe Kang, all the people watching here, including Sun Wei, all face madness.
The direction in the south is a large venue for all the disciples' gatherings, and the voices passed there have also made the people here clearly heard. The number of the Tiantianzong disciples who shouted the thirteen divisions there was just the battle with Xihecheng. The number of disciples killed is comparable.
Hundreds of thousands of Haotianzong disciples shouted at the thirteen divisions, what it means.
Even if Sun’s elders want to deny the identity of Ling Xiao, it’s impossible. The only way is to look at it with the 12th son of Hao Tianzong and a large group of elders.
When Ling Xiao appeared on this square, the whole square was boiling again. The dense crowd of hundreds of thousands of Haotianzong disciples neatly bowed to Lingxiao on one knee, and the elders said: "I have seen the thirteen divisions."
Shangzi Henghe and Anan Kang and his father and son showed a ecstasy on their faces, and Yan Tian’s face was white and white, and the older man kept shaking his head and muttered: "This is impossible, it is impossible..."
When Ling Xiao’s appearance appeared at this time, his meaning was already very obvious. Shangzi Henghe and Kangkang returned from Xihe City. They had already suffered from the criticism of those people. If they had not spoken because they had not spoken, they would have already The two men rushed into a meatball.
Now, Ling Xiao has appeared as the thirteen disciple of Haotian Zongzong, who is the master of Tian Qi, not to support Ji Kang’s father, Diane, but also for what.
At this time, no one doubts the identity of Ling Xiao. As for why the hundreds of thousands of disciples have returned to Hao Tianzong, they have no evidence other than doubts. It is estimated that they are confessed. .
It is precisely because of this that the elders are even more convinced that the return of these disciples is the result of the operation of Qi Tianqi and Ling Xiao, which is even more firm proof that Ling Xiao is the disciple of Qi Tianqi.
"Elderly and old, what else to say." Ling Xiao looked at the old man with a look of the winner. For those guys who dared to be right with themselves, Ling Xiao never regretted their mockery of them.
The old man bit his teeth and hate: "Well, Ling elder, may I ask you to come here, what advice?"
Ling Xiaoyou said: "Elderly, you said, naturally, it is a precious vote to vote for me."
The elderly are always loyal supporters of Yan Tian. Yan Tian usually does not give much to the elderly. Therefore, he has spared no effort to suppress Ling Xiao. Now he can’t hold back Ling Xiao, and he can only let Ling Xiao participate in the sovereign. Come in the election.
"I don't know which one of the elders Ling supported." The older and the old did not know, he asked.
Ling Xiao smiled and pointed to Xiao Kang’s father, Diane, saying:
Nature is the one who is a good son.
Although Diane knew that Ling Xiao was coming to support him, when he heard that Ling Xiao personally pointed to him and said his name, he still couldn’t help but feel excited in his heart: "Great, Ji Kang has no kid." I went to Xihe City for so long."
Where did Chun’an know that Ling’s choice was not because of Ji Kang, but because of the commercial side, there was another reason that he did not want Hao Tianzong to be controlled by Yue Xia Nan.
When I heard that Ling Xiao supported Diane, everyone was once again in silence.
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After a long silence, the older and older people broke the silence: "Since the elders of Ling support the Diane son, and we support Yu Tianzi, it is difficult to decide, we still follow the last method of the Soulist School. Fight to solve the problem."
Ling Xiaowan smiled and said: "How do you want to fight this time."
The face of the old and old haze suddenly showed a sly smile: "Since the elders of Ling are the disciples of the Sovereign, then the elders of Ling choose one of the disciples who support the son of Zang, to fight for two. Winning and losing to decide, how."
The old and the old can't be said to be unscrupulous. No matter which brother is selected by Ling Xiao, they are directly offended by the offender. Moreover, he is looking for his brother to single out in the state where Ling Xiao has just fought a battle with Sun Wei. In the absence of other means, the possibility of losing is relatively large.
However, like this kind of competition within the Haotianzong martial art, if Ling Xiao dares to use other means, the result is naturally to let people down, and then it is a martyrdom.
This is a dilemma. Ling Xiao’s heart sneered a little, and still said:
I can play, but I am a younger brother. Where is the qualification to choose a brother to fight with me? Of course, the five Among the brothers, who is willing to come out to fight, is the battle of the brother."
Ling Xiao’s words are reasonable, and the old and the old have nothing to say. They can only use the eyes to signal to the five.
The five men frowned and glanced at each other. It was estimated that they had exchanged mental energy in the dark. Finally, a guy who looked very handsome stood up and shook hands toward Ling Xiao: "Thirteen younger brothers, I am coming to teach by my brother, can you?"
This man, named Luo Han, is the tenth disciple of Qi Tianqi.
Although ranked tenth, it can be repaired as actually not much weaker than the boss Sun Hao.
None of the disciples of Qi Tianqi is a weak one. The so-called rankings are just in the order of entry.
Ling Xiao naturally does not think that the old ten will play, and he will have the confidence to win.
However, if the old ten thinks that he is a soft persimmon, then some of his sufferings are eaten.
Since both of them have stood up, then it is the battle between the two.
The two men stood on the fighting box again, facing the face, waiting for the referee's grandson to issue a starting order.
At this time, the entire boxing ring was surrounded by Haotianzong disciples. Whether it was in the sky or on the ground, the ones that were densely pressed were people.
This battle is related to the next lord, which makes these disciples not excited.
Some disciples with good deeds immediately yelled: "Luo Changjiao cheers, Master cheers."
Most of the disciples of these good deeds are supporters of Yu Tian, and the other half are naturally pro-disciples of Luo Han.
The cries here are shouting, and the supporters of Ling Xiao are not happy: you are still stunned, we have not shouted, you shouted.
"Ling elders come on."
"Thirteen divisions are cheering."
Obviously, the voice of the supporters of Ling Xiao has overshadowed the voice over there and filled the entire venue.
Looking at Ling Xiao’s supporters so enthusiastic, Luo Han couldn’t help but sneer:
Thirteen younger brothers, the battle is not to rely on the big door to do it.
Ling Xiao retorted: "It is not something that you can change in one sentence."
Luo Han's face changed, his face was cold, this old thirteen, as if rumored by the outside world, is a difficult bone.
However, today he only wants to overcome himself with the help of a younger level, and he does not need the means of the devil. It is simply impossible.
"I want you to know, what is called someone outside, there is heaven outside." Luo Han secretly determined in his heart, even if he did not kill Ling Xiao, he would be disabled.
Sun Wei did not pay attention to the sword between the two men. He turned and asked Luo Han: "Ten, brother, are you ready?"
Luo Han’s fists pinched and squeaked:
I’m ready.
Sun Hao turned to Ling Xiao: "Thirteen teachers, you?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "The game is not prescribed, not allowed to 磕 medicine."
Sun Yiyi shook his head and shook his head: "Of course not."
Ling Xiao took out a purple pill from the storage space, and when he saw the goods, he immediately exclaimed: "Nine turns to the soul of the gods."
The medicinal medicine in the hands of Ling Xiao is exactly the same as the pill taken by Nangong Yuhua that day.
As soon as I saw this medicinal herb, even Luo Han was full of stunned colors. This is a scorpion, but if he was promoted to the purple level, how could he be his opponent.
Fortunately, the person with the sharp-eyed voice shouted: "Wait, this medicinal medicine does not seem to be a nine-turner."
Ling Xiao nodded to the man: "Yes, this one is indeed not a nine-turned soul, but it is not a nine-turn, but it is indeed a soul."
The soul of the soul of the heavens and the nine turns of the soul of the gods, Tian Tiandan, the difference between the words "nine turns", but above the efficacy of the drug has a world of difference.