Chapter 833

For Qin bixue, such a spineless guy, Lingxiao has never had a good face.

In fact, Qin bixue's qualification is not lost to the son of the emperor. If he is defeated today, there will be a chance to surpass him. However, this guy is totally willing to be a dog for the son. It is really a shame.

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After Lingxiao beat Qin bixue, the audience has lost interest in other competitions, and the only thing they want to see is the fight between Lingxiao and shengziji Mingkong.

So that the 18th round of the game is still in progress, many people are restless.

Until the last round, the audience was still anxious.

But just as if the referee team deliberately against the audience, just put Lingxiao and Ji Mingkong in the last match.

Now all the rankings are clear except for the first and second.

Qin bixue was the third;

Bai QIANJIAO was the fourth;

magic without injury was the fifth;

longchen was the sixth!

Together with Ji Mingkong and Lingxiao, he is the new sixth master of the holy Dynasty.

LAN yu'er was lucky to get a ninth, although not easy, but after all into the top ten, so that the people of Yuehua Zong are not excited.

The golden emperor couldn't help crying.

"Lingxiao should be the second place, but in this session of Wudao Festival, we Yuehua sect has also made a big splash. Lingxiao is the second, LAN yu'er is the ninth, Dai Yuling is 24, Leng Hao is 52. The top 100 places take up four places."

Tianyan Tianzun also sighed.

"Yes, if Lingxiao can beat Ji Mingkong."

Guanghan Tianzun is still a little ambitious.

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult. As you can see from Ji Mingkong's battle before, she is powerful and completely superior to other people. It's just an extravagant hope to win him."

Tianyan Tianzun shook his head and said with a bitter smile.

"Although I have confidence in Lingxiao, it's really hard to win Ji Mingkong." Jinguang Tianzun feels the same way.

No matter how worried they are, there is only one match left in the final of wudaoji.

One is Lingxiao, the other is Ji Mingkong.

as like as two peas as like as two peas as like as two peas unexpected winner, the biggest black horse in the martial arts festival has been winning all the way.

His strength, as if never see through, as if there are always hidden.

Every battle, will give people a surprise, an accident.

When you think he can't, he shows amazing and terrible strength.

Even Qin bixue, who was in the realm of heaven, was killed by Lingxiao. This is really unexpected.

As for the Holy Son Ji Mingkong, there is no need to introduce too much. The last Wudao sacrifice was the first, and the first of the six princes of the holy Dynasty.

No matter who you face, you win easily.

The cultivation has reached the state of the early days of Liangyi heaven, which makes everyone look at this superior woman with a new look.

"Should your highness tell us about our bets before the game begins?"

Lingxiao is not in a hurry to take the stage. Anyway, the competition platform is still under intense maintenance. Even if you want to go there, you can't go there.

"Bets? What bets? "

The audience was a little confused.

Lingxiao is just a disciple of yuehuazong, and the son of heaven is the one who wants to inherit the throne of the emperor. What kind of bets will there be between them?

Few people know about it. After all, this bet is only made between Lingxiao and the son.

At that time, few people knew about yuehuazong.

Lingxiao must let more people know, otherwise, if Ji Mingkong loses and doesn't admit it, he really can't say anything.

"I didn't expect you to admit that bet. I thought you were too scared to mention it."

Ji Mingkong sneered, then stood up from his seat and said in a loud voice, "the bet between Lingxiao and me is very simple. If he loses, he will be interrogated by the emperor in public, pay the price for killing the disciples of the sword King clan, and become my slave all his life."

Lingxiao then said, "if the son loses, the emperor will no longer interfere with the affairs of the sword King clan, and the son will be a slave in front of me! Although I don't like such a maid very much, it's not bad to have one more

What!

The content of the bet is really startled. It's too bold.

Regardless of who wins or loses, Lingxiao dares to make such a bet with the son. He just doesn't pay attention to the royal family and the heavenly king gate.

On the stage, countless disciples of tianwangmen looked at the youth in qingpao near biwutai with angry eyes.

For Lingxiao, they were originally very strange.

But now, they will not feel strange.Who dares to look down on this man, the biggest black horse in the final of Wudao Festival?

Of course, at the beginning of the game, most people mentioned the name with a bit of disdain and ridicule.

Just Yuehua sect's disciples, the last disciples among the twelve sects, what skills can they have? They dare to provoke the core disciple of their clan, Dao Mingming.

Now, instead of scorn and ridicule, they are angry and jealous.

Who is the son?

After being announced her daughter's body, she was not only an unattainable son, but also a goddess in the eyes of countless disciples of twelve schools!

On weekdays, most of the disciples of tianwangmen have no chance to contact with the son, not only because of his arrogant and indifferent character.

Because of the most noble birth on the land of Tianlong.

But they are very difficult to connect to touch the woman, now actually with Lingxiao bet, if lost, will become Lingxiao's maid.

It's very envious to think about it.

Although this kind of jealousy has some strange flowers and deformities.

Because of these, almost all the disciples of tianwangmen have a bad impression of Lingxiao.

Talking about this person, they are extremely sarcastic and critical. It seems that if they don't make Lingxiao's words worthless, they won't give up.

I really don't know if it was Lingxiao who robbed their wife or slept with their daughter.

Facing the disdain and anger of tianwangmen disciples, Lingxiao's face always wears a calm and calm smile.

Seeing this scene, the other disciples of the sect secretly gave a thumbs up for Lingxiao.

This Lingxiao is not only a way to the end of the martial arts festival finals, but also to meet the profanity of their hearts to the son.

"Haha, it's really a model of our generation. Even the son dares to molest. It's fierce and fierce!"

In particular, some of the disciples in the clan, I don't know what they associate with gambling, and they laugh wonderfully.

Ji Mingkong looks at the sky not far away.

He was absolutely disgusted with this man.

"The bet has been announced to the world, and Biwu platform has been basically repaired. Can we start the fight next?"

Ji Mingkong said to Lingxiao.

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