"So weak?"

Ling Xiao's face froze for a moment, and he looked at the elder Xianzong on the side of the battle stage in a daze.

With that appearance, it seemed a little helpless.

But at this moment, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Now that his destiny casting value has reached 20%, it is obvious that this kind of evildoer with little luck can be easily killed.

It's just that I don't know, after the casting value is completed, people like Qin Chu and Chen Qingshan, who are recognized by the system as destiny, can also be killed at will?

"Hehe, the combat power of the Holy Son is really an eye-opener for this old man!"

The elder of Xianzong shook his head and smiled wryly, although Xianzong has rules in martial arts competitions.

When peers fight for the top, don't kill them.

But did Shengzi Ling Xiao kill him?

He just stretched out two fingers and gestured toward the sky!

Who knew that the black tiger was so weak that he was punished by the Holy Son!

Can this be called a pain killer?

You see, the Holy Son didn't even react! !

All I can say is, Holy Son Ling Xiao, awesome! !

"Holy Son of God!!"

"It's so awesome, it's... no shot at all!!"

"Is the black tiger too weak, or am I drifting away? How do I feel that I can kill him too?"

"Fuck you bastard, the Holy Son is too strong!!"

Under the battle platform, thunderous applause and cheers shook the sky.

At this time, all the Tianjiao in Southern Xinjiang looked at Ling Xiao with a touch of awe in their eyes.

Even before, everyone knew that the Holy Son was extremely strong, but never dreamed that he was so strong.

This seems to be no longer invincible, right?

Even some god king elders in Xianxuanzong would never be able to kill a monstrous young man who had comprehended the principles of the earth so easily.

What's more, the black tiger never underestimated the enemy, and seemed to have exerted its full strength.

However, he was still killed by the Holy Son with two fingers.

Among the crowd, Feng Ruge's pretty face was indifferent, but there was an unconcealable panic in her eyes.

She had seen the battle between Ling Xiao and Qing Yu, but it was not as shocking as it is today.

After all, Qingyu is originally the destiny, with many cards in his cards, he is protected by the way of heaven.

But just now, that Ling Xiao only waved two fingers, and didn't even use his spiritual power, so he killed the eight young masters?

Very suddenly, Feng Ruge felt a little regretful in her heart.

She felt like she was playing with fire.

And what he was playing was still Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire, the kind that could be burnt to slag if you were not careful.

If Ling Xiao hadn't died today, her fate would be... quite miserable.

and! !

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Feng Ruge always feels that her sky poison seems to have no effect on this young man.

how is this possible?

Feng Ruge has researched for ten years and consulted countless ancient books and secrets, but she has never found anything that can cure this poison.

Too strong and too terrifying.

Even if Ling Xiao's talent is close to that of a demon, he is only a young man, how could he resist the sky poison?

Oops!

It seems to be... the feeling of dying.

no! ! Need to increase the dose! !

Thinking in this way, Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes flickered with gloom, but a shyness appeared on her pretty face.

"Young master."

At this time, she was standing under the battle platform, smiling at the handsome young man walking towards her.

To be honest, Ling Xiao gave her a different feeling from anyone else in this world.

Charming and dangerous.

If she is not a villain, she is willing to have some in-depth contact with him.

It's a pity that her immortal journey is doomed to be lonely. In Feng Ruge's eyes, there is no trustworthy person in this world.

Even masters and juniors are pawns that can be discarded at any time.

As long as she feels that her life is threatened, she will not hesitate to... cut off the cause and effect.

Gou, is an attitude, reclusive and secluded, without causality.

But Gou doesn't mean not killing people, as long as the layout is reasonable, no one in this world can't be killed.

"Young master, you are so mighty."

Feng Ruge's tone revealed an obvious coquettishness.

She still has some confidence in her appearance.

"Hehe, Ruge, it seems that this time, you and I will be seated in Tianchi Lake."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, his eyes were gentle, but there was something playful in his heart.

Look, she is in a hurry.

If Ling Xiao's prediction is correct, then it should be this Ruge girl who lures demons to attack the mountain.

This behavior is somewhat similar to his own.

What kind of junior and senior disciples, of course life is the most important thing.

In order to achieve the goal, use any means, and at the same time... stay out of the matter, and harvest good fortune as an outsider.

This Feng Ruge's scheming is far more terrifying than ordinary people of destiny.

More importantly, she is still a man of destiny.

Sure enough, there is no good thing in time travel!

The smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth made Feng Ruge's pretty face even redder, and even her voice seemed to tremble a little, "My lord, although Ruge knew you were peerless, but seeing you today, it seems that Ruge still underestimated you What! The position of Tianchi must be occupied by the young master, as for me... the young master thinks highly of Ruge too much."

"I said there is a place for you, so naturally there will be."

Ling Xiao inexplicably smiled

, but Feng Ruge snorted coldly in her heart, then you have to survive first.

"Young Master, my junior brother hasn't finished the competition yet, why don't we go over and have a look?"

Feng Ruge stretched out her hand and put it on Ling Xiao's arm, "I know, if there is no young master, Ruge might have lost by now. Thanks to the protection of young master, all the juniors and brothers voted without fighting. Ruge... I am very grateful Where is the son?"

"Oh? Is it only gratitude?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the beautiful face that was close at hand, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

Is this woman seducing me?

Is this a plan to feed yourself medicine?

If I don't eat it, won't it spoil the girl's heart?

"Grand... son..."

As if feeling the heat in Ling Xiao's eyes, Feng Ruge pursed her red lips tightly, surprisingly not dodging.

It's not a day or two since she's been greedy for Ling Xiao's body.

This has nothing to do with killing or not, eating a big meal before dying will save his prosperous face from being wasted.

"Ru Ge, you are so beautiful."

A smile rose from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and he suddenly leaned over and touched Feng Ruge's red lips.

"boom!"

The entire Immortal Xuanzong suddenly fell into dead silence strangely.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Ling Xiao and Ling Xiao, but no one paid attention to Chen Qingshan and Chen Qingshan who hadn't competed yet.

"Um…"

Feng Ruge groaned softly, her tongue was dexterous, and she was even more active than Ling Xiao.

You have all seen it, the Holy Son and I are in love with each other.

So, if he dies later, I will cry.

So, what does this shocking conspiracy have to do with me?

How could I plot against my beloved Holy Son! !

"Gulu."

"That's Feng Ruge from the Seventh Peak, right?"

"It seems to be! Let me just say...she and Shengzi are a little adulterous...ahem, a little emotional."

"It is said that someone entered the Seventh Peak to humiliate Feng Ruge that day, and was cut into scum by the Holy Son!"

"But this Feng Ruge... is too shameless, right? In broad daylight?"

"What do you know! Master Shengzi and Miss Feng are so in love that they can't control themselves, and they don't care about the worldly eyes."

"This pair of farts, I'm sure."

Hearing the discussions from around, Feng Ruge shyly pushed Ling Xiao away, her pretty face was rosy and shy, adding a bit of charm.

At this time, the corners of her mouth were still a little crystal clear.

The body of sky poison, saliva or something, is extremely poisonous.

Now, let me see how you resist.

But...why did his body suddenly become weak, and even his legs lost strength?

And...you almost shouted happily?

Gan!

In front of him, Ling Xiao also had a bit of a smile on his face, and touched the corner of his mouth, "Ruge's kissing skills are really... lingering, a woman is indeed a stumbling block on the road to immortality."

"Kiss...work? A stumbling block?"

Feng Ruge froze in place suddenly, her eyes flickered with fear, is this world so fashionable?

These words seem to be spoken by a fantasy native?

Or, in the land of Central Xinjiang, the culture is prosperous, far from being comparable to Southern Xinjiang?

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