Chapter 1922

Lingxiao suddenly came, but let the hundred eyed Lord Wu Long's mind become more chaotic.

Since he joined the Orthodox Church, wu long has been praised as a rare genius, second only to Feng feiye.

But even in the face of Feng Fei night, he has never admitted defeat.

He tried his best to practice hard and did not dare to slack off for a moment.

He hoped that he could become a strong man in the white tiger continent.

You can even go to basaltic land for further study.

Now he has become one of the top 13 talents in the white tiger continent.

He's the second son!

Such glory makes him feel that his dream is coming true, and no one can stop him from going forward.

Even fengfeiye, tianhaibatu and leilie, he will win!

However, at this moment, he faced a little sky, but was afraid!

It's impossible, but it's the truth.

Lingxiao incarnates as a demon and looks down at him. In front of this demon, he is trembling?

Dare not look directly?

It's not that he is timid, but because he has used nearly 90% of his strength in the two attacks he has just made, but he can't hurt Ling Xiao Fen Fen.

It almost made him feel discouraged and hopeless.

As if standing opposite is not Lingxiao, but a God he can never defeat.

The opponent who can't be hurt makes him feel powerless. What's the use of his strong cultivation?

"Wu Long! Are you still a disciple of my orthodox religion? Waste

Suddenly, a clear voice came directly into Wu Long's ears.

The Phoenix is not the night.

Her voice was not loud, but she had a strong soul.

In an instant, Wu Long recovered from the chaos.

The mood, which had been chaotic and almost collapsed, soon returned to normal.

"Almost caught your trick!"

Wu long, the king of hundred eyes, raised his head and looked at the sky. His cold eyes were full of more decisive murderous spirit: "I can't hurt you, you should not hurt me. It's ridiculous that I'm so desperate."

He seemed to suddenly understand it and reappeared with a confident smile: "I, wu long, are the second son of Zhengyi teaching. In terms of fighting skills, I will not lose to you. Since we can't kill you in a short time, let's fight for endurance."

After saying that, a more terrible breath was released from his body.

Behind him, there is another shadow, the millipede.

Centipede and millipede are very similar in shape, but they are very different in essence.

One has a hundred magic eyes.

One long and countless tentacles.

Two huge demons stare at Lingxiao's demon incarnation, and Wu Long's eyes are full of merciless killing intention

"kill!"

He roared again, and the two devils were biting toward the sky in two directions.

In the air, the evil breath not only did not let these two demons become dispirited, but more fierce.

"The power of heaven, the fist of heaven!"

Lingxiao cold eyes, showing a touch of ridicule, and then a hand, blue light rushed to the sky.

A huge fist fell from the sky and hit the shadow of the two demons.

"Click!"

"Roar ~ ~"

the terror fist directly smashed the Centipede's head and blew off the millipede.

The millipede uttered a cry of terror and retreated behind wu long, the king of hundred eyes.

Lingxiao was still standing there, smiling and looking down at Wu Long: "do you think a few words from Feng Fei night can save you? You're just deceiving yourself.

In front of me, you won't have any chance. You will be killed by me as easily as in the bloody purgatory

"This fellow! How much control! What's more, how could his strength be so terrible? That doesn't make sense. "

Feng Fei night's face, finally emerged the color of astonishment.

He thought that wu long, the king of hundred eyes, could crush the sky completely.

But I don't want the whole situation to turn around.

Lingxiao is not only good at controlling the enemy's emotions, but also has a formidable strength.

"He can't be the thirteen times of yin and Yang."

Drunk Linglong murmured to herself.

Don't forget that wu long, the hundred eyed demon king, is a martial artist with seventeen peaks in Yin and Yang.

Moreover, he can challenge the ordinary Yin and Yang realm and become martial arts practitioners by leaps and bounds.

However, in the face of Lingxiao, there is no advantage, which can only show that the cultivation of Lingxiao can not be low.

Not only were they surprised, but actually the audience was even more surprised to see it.

In their mind, Lingxiao is a small figure who can get into the final battle of the king. It's amazing that he can even suppress wu long, the king of hundred eyes.How can this strength be so terrible?

Now, it seems that Lingxiao can get the first place in the treasure hunt battle, which is definitely not a coincidence or luck, but that this person has that kind of strength.

This guy made fun of all the top talents who could not be insulted in the eyes of all the white tiger mainland warriors as ants.

This makes the warriors in the white tiger land resentful, but helpless.

They are fighting against each other on the challenge arena. They don't use any heresy. Even if they win, they will win.

"Damn it! Is that true? Am I just deceiving myself? be opinionated?

Am I really as helpless as a mole ant in front of him

At this time, wu long, the king of hundred eyes, once again fell into chaos, and was deeper than before.

Wu Long came to wanlei Jedi with confidence.

Take part in the white tiger wind and cloud meeting as a strong man.

Once upon a time, I didn't put Lingxiao in the eye at all, and even took a look at each other.

But now, in the face of this person he totally despises, he has fallen into chaos and low ebb, unable to extricate himself.

He was completely disorganized, his confidence completely shattered, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Even Feng Fei ye could only shake her head: "Wu Long's psychological quality is too poor.

Originally with his strength, even if he can't kill Lingxiao, he can't be defeated. He can even occupy some advantages. However, he is confused and can't fight anything.

Well, he even forgot his own cards. How can he fight this battle? "

Then, she looked at other people of Zhengyi sect: "remember, when you meet this Lingxiao, you should first build up confidence. In any case, don't mess around. His strength is not as strong as you can see.

You should learn from the fourth son Junmo. Although he was defeated by tianhaiba, he soon regained his self-confidence. This is the right thing to do. "

"Yes, sister!"

In Zhengyi religion, all the contestants and those who did not participate in the competition all nodded and said yes.

If the Phoenix is not the night, it will not harm them.

"Well, psychological tactics are just the tricks of the weak. The strong don't need them at all."

Tianhaiba gives a cold hum, but he is dismissive of everything Lingxiao has done.

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