Chapter 787 (2/2)

A group of judges laughed.

”Who do you think will win?” Asked the ten judges.

”In the sky.”

A group of referees hesitated for a moment and said: ”this is the result of the devil without injury. There should be no mistake, but the battle will not be too easy. Unfortunately, Lingxiao doesn't seem to master the Tianyuan power. Otherwise, even if it is the position of the sixth master of the Holy court, you can try to compete for it.”

”It's true that even those who are martial arts in the heavenly vein may not be able to master the power of Tianyuan. After all, it belongs to the power of the martial arts of heaven and man. It's too mysterious.”

Ten groups of referees are also optimistic about Lingxiao, so they are a little disappointed.

In fact, he would like to see Lingxiao join the ranks of the sixth son of the holy pilgrimage, so his face also has a light ah, after all, he watched Lingxiao stand out from the group competition step by step.

Of course, he won't force it.

After all, it's easy to be a martial artist, but it's not easy to condense Tianyuan power. This is not only related to understanding, but also to one's own martial spirit and qualification.Otherwise, no matter how strong the strength is, it is impossible to master the Tianyuan force. Only the natural trace of Tianyuan force is of no use at all.

”Qianjun, as a disciple of Tianlong academy, is not allowed to lose to the unknown!”

In the stands, an old man called out.

His face changed slightly.

Maybe it's nothing to lose to the sixth master of Shengchao, or even to those talents of the last term, but Lingxiao is just a nobody in the whole Tianlong continent. If you lose to him, you will be disgraced.

Not only did he lose face, but the whole Tianlong academy would follow him.

However, in the face of the sky, breaking the thousand army is not a big chance.

Still not out of the sword, Lingxiao just looked at the broken Qianjun and said: ”you don't need to produce so much pressure, because losing to me is not a disgrace, the son will be defeated in my hands!”

”Well, the son of God can not be defeated by such an unknown person as you. Today, let me break through thousands of troops to end your arrogance.”

The army took a deep breath.

He has no way out.

In this war, we must make every effort to fight against it. Otherwise, it is estimated that even Tianlong academy will not be able to return.

He can only choose the latter on the choice question of saving strength and promotion or defeating Lingxiao.

Hum!

The faint light flashed over the ring of stored things. The sword of the broken thousand army was taken out, which was full of terror and destruction. The invisible sword spirit was forced to the sky like wind pressure.

The surrounding air was compressed out of shape.

”Good sword! Good momentum

Standing there, Lingxiao still has no intention of sword.

”You don't have a sword yet?”

Broken Qianjun is a little angry. He knows that Lingxiao is a good swordsman. If he doesn't show his sword, he looks down on him.

”There's no need for that.”

Lingxiao lightly shook his head a way.

Looking at Lingxiao, Mo Wushang shook his head and sighed: ”this man is arrogant and arrogant. No matter how strong he is, he will surely capsize in the gutter. Just now I said that he can win the thousand armies, but now, I have to draw a question mark.”

”Thunderbird sword technique - Eagle strikes the sky!”

A violent drink, the sword of the broken thousand army stabbed out.

A sword stabbed out, the wind is frightening, the sword spirit is awe inspiring, and the sense of terrifying separation makes many people close to biwutai choose to retreat.

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