We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"You don't need to worry about it, just do your own thing well, and I will make my own decisions about the rest."

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, as if he didn't pay attention to the four great demon gates.

I was originally a villain, and I was still worried about how to uproot this Xianxuanzong, so why don't I come to help?

Although, with the strength of the four sects of Wangui Mountain, it may not be possible to destroy Xianxuanzong.

However, the more chaotic the situation, the more benefits for Ling Xiao.

First Angel, you are busy!

"Yes! My lord!"

Qing You bowed and bowed, the worries on his face dissipated a lot.

Since the lord said nothing happened, it is likely that today's four great evil sects are about to fall into a trap.

"The last ten places will be selected among the twenty-six winners. Now, all the disciples will draw lots and compete."

It wasn't until the voice of the elder Xianzong came from the battle platform that Ling Xiao raised his feet and walked towards the distance.

In the end, the opponent he drew was a young man from the Eight Parts.

Moreover, he is still a Taoist evildoer.

The way of soil is to attack the weak and defend the strong.

It's just that Ling Xiao didn't have much interest in the five elements.

But since it is necessary to complete the way of destroying the world, these ways are monsters... they are all nourishment.

As for Feng Ruge's opponent, it was a disciple of the Immortal Sect, the ninth rank of the god general, with a handsome appearance, he had just informed the elders of the Immortal Sect and picked it for her.

This person is also one of the hidden guards, and now he is a direct disciple of Xianzong.

Ling Xiao glanced at the man from a distance, and the corner of his mouth raised a hint of teasing.

It's about cheating, who gets the points.

Son, can this be called cheating?

Both of these two are disciples of Xianzong, whoever wins will ensure an extra quota for Xianxuanzong.

The Holy Son is... taking care of my sect! !

"This time I will lose no matter what!"

Feng Ruge clenched her hands tightly, just as she stepped onto the stage, she saw that the opponent had already turned around and left, "I admit defeat."

"I…"

Feng Ruge stood on the stage, her mind was in a mess.

No one knows her realm except Ling Xiao.

Even Shizun always thought that she was on the level of God General.

But, you run a hammer?

Hey, I can't beat you! !

Tianchi Good Fortune, do you all want it?

It's very inexplicable, Feng Ruge suddenly felt that her luck seemed to be more against the sky than Chen Qingshan, the destiny junior?

How come the opponents you meet are all actors?

But the more so, Feng Ruge not only didn't feel happy at all, but felt...as if she had fallen into an invisible trap.

Could it be... Ling Xiao?

But why would he do this?

Send me luck? To win favor?

No!

I don't want any good fortune from Tianchi at all, I just want to cultivate a fairy in peace and be a free fish, why do you insist on adding drama to me?

Feng Ruge's Heavenly Poison Saint Physique, the higher the cultivation base, the harder it is to suppress, and now it is on the verge of breaking out.

And once she enters Tianchi, she will definitely make a breakthrough.

When the time comes... hiss!

If it weren't for the means arranged by Master on her, she would probably turn around and run away at this time.

Otherwise, I beg Master?

Forget it, after all, the matter of the Holy Physique of Sky Poison is very important, once she tells the master, it's time for him to clean up the house if no one else needs to do it.

hold on! !

"Son!"

On another battle stage, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and there was an ancient fairy spirit circulating around him.

In front of him, a dark-skinned, strong young man bowed and bowed, there seemed to be determination in his eyes.

Three hundred small luck, the young master of the Black Stone Department, Hei Hu.

Compared with Qin Chu and others, this black tiger is not even a leek.

But the way is this thing, no one thinks it is too little.

Besides, this dish is delivered to the mouth, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't eat it?

The ancients said that every particle is hard work!

The child has grown so big, and he has eaten a lot of food at a glance.

Refuse to waste, start from me!

As for the battle platform rules...

You are afraid that I look down on someone Ling. With my strength, I accidentally killed a general. Do you have any objections?

"That's right, you have the demeanor of the southern border arrogance, let's make a move and let me see your strength."

Before Heihu could open his mouth, Ling Xiao suddenly nodded with a smile, his eyes were gentle, and his tone was like a mountain breeze, making people feel kind for no reason.

"Holy...Holy Son!!"

The black tiger's body trembled, if it wasn't for the dark face, it would be a little rosy now.

Holy Son, are you praising me?

Holy Son, Ling Xiao! ! Say I'm okay?

How honorable is this?

Just take a look, there are tens of thousands of talents in southern Xinjiang, how many of them can get into the eyes of the Son of God?

Only I, Heihu, have this honor!

Originally, Heihu was ready to vote, but according to what Young Master said, did he want to compete with him?

I can't beat it, but let Shengzi see my attitude, maybe he will be happy, and then accept me as a younger brother...

Reach the sky in one step! ! This is a step up to heaven.

"In order to show respect for you, I will also use my full strength later, so be careful."

Ling Xiao's eyes are gentle, and his whole body seems to have

Lei Yi circulated.

And Heihu took a deep breath, and the power of Taoism surged instantly.

Do your best and respect me?

Holy Son, how can I, Heihu, be so valued by you!

"Holy Son! I'm going to make a move!!"

After the words fell, the figure of the black tiger suddenly rose into the sky, and it really came to the world like a black tiger, rushing towards Ling Xiao angrily.

Under the battle arena, many Southern Xinjiang Tianjiao showed fascination, and looked at Heihu with a hint of envy in their eyes.

It is also an experience for them to be able to fight against such immortals as Ling Xiao Shengzi.

even! !

People with Taoism, perseverance, and extreme talent can even get a chance to achieve epiphany in the battle against the strong.

The few people before did not cherish this opportunity.

It's just that the status of the Holy Son is too noble, and they don't have the courage to provoke at all.

But now, Holy Son Ling Xiao took the initiative to speak up and gave Hei Hu a chance!

This black tiger is really lucky for three lives! !

"Guess, how many tricks can Heihu persist in the hands of Shengzi Lingxiao?"

"I suspect you look down on the Holy Son."

"If it's someone else, it might not be able to withstand the blow of the Son of God, but this black tiger, who has comprehended the way of the earth, has a very strong physical defense. I have seen him use his defense to forcefully carry a sea clan god Hou Tianjiao with all his strength. hit."

"Oh, can the Tianjiao of the Sea Clan compare with our Son? I am optimistic about the Son... defeat him in two moves!"

"At least...three tricks?"

There was a lot of discussion under the battle stage, but Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely sharp at the moment the black tiger's figure descended.

Then, everyone was stunned to see that Ling Xiao stretched out two fingers and gently slid towards the sky.

"Buzz."

Between heaven and earth, the sound of sword chant suddenly resounded.

I saw a ray of clear light blooming quietly like the first ray of light at the beginning of heaven and earth.

Thousands of Dao patterns unfolded like a scroll, filling the entire void in an instant.

Outside Ling Xiao's body, there are also many fairy shadows, which have evolved countless visions.

The clear light is fleeting and disappears in an instant.

only! !

However, Heihu's body fell from the sky and landed in front of Ling Xiao.

At this time, his eyes were still wide open, but there was no vitality left in his body.

"Gulu."

On the top of Xianxuan Mountain, there was a dead silence.

Even the elders of Xianzong on the side of the battle platform widened their eyes and remained silent for a long time.

With his cultivation in the realm of a god emperor, even at this moment, he could feel a coolness rising from the soles of his feet and pouring into the top of his head.

Just, dead?