Chapter 9811

Lingxiao wants to help her friends now, but she can't.

But there should be no need to worry.

With their strength, it should be relatively easy to pass.

Such a level is not difficult for Lingxiao.

But I don't want to be paid too much attention.

Lingxiao deliberately delayed the time.

It didn't even take a minute.

Finally, it was delayed to ten minutes.

Neither warm nor fire.

When Lingxiao comes out, many people have passed the customs.

About three hundred people passed the customs in ten minutes.

It's really great.

"You can really pretend, you guy."

Begonia Shuiling has no good airway.

"Hey, hey, there's no reward for being the first."

Lingxiao smiled and said.

At this time, he found that there were more saints here.

No less than a dozen.

Standing there gives people great pressure.

"Huh?"

Lingxiao was looking around and suddenly stunned.

Who did he see?

Hongyi, the body of the heavenly way!

I didn't expect to meet Hong Yi so soon.

What a surprise.

Hong Yi has no intention of hiding his strength.

So the first one passed the level.

Standing there with his hands behind his back, he looked like a supremacy.

But he just glanced at it.

No longer notice.

Although the body of heaven was strong, he didn't pay attention to it.

He's been thinking about the weird people now.

If you can't even crush the younger generation, you can't talk about fighting against the weird family.

"Boy, do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Lingxiao noticed that someone found Hong Yi.

Is a great saint.

It made him suddenly understand.

Why are there so many saints here.

I'm here to accept my disciples.

Tianjiao, who can pass the second round of audition, is generally not weak.

Hong Yi performed even better.

It will be noticed naturally.

"You are the tenth saint to come to me.

Unfortunately, I already have a master, sorry! "

Even the arrogant Hong Yi dare not be too presumptuous in front of the great saint.

"What a pity!"

At this time, Lingxiao noticed another person.

It was the destruction of the bloody blessed land.

About a year ago, he defeated the world.

I don't know to what extent the cultivation of killing the world has reached.

The physical body becomes a devil. In terms of qualification, it is better than the son of the highest.

It's not something you can't do.

Everyone should make progress.

The strength of many Tianjiao here even surpasses their teachers.

They also need to be more refined, so they have to choose a new master.

Of course, the past master will not forget.

Not only will the supreme son be favored.

The talent of emperors who perform well will also be noticed.

In short, many people come to the blessed land of light.

The purpose of participating in the strongest battle is to find a stronger master of Tao.

Since then, it has become stronger.

Xue Xue, the son of holy grain, naturally became a pastry.

But she refused everyone.

"Sorry, I already have a master, and my master is in the blessed land of light."

Xue Xue said the same thing.

"Is your master better than me?

Besides, if you worship me as your teacher, it won't delay you to learn from your teacher. "

"Naturally, my teacher is not as powerful as his predecessors, but he is really good at teaching students.

Moreover, he must be a strong saint in the future. "

Xue Xue said proudly.

"Hahaha, do you know what the saint represents?

There is no shadow of the Holy One in the whole ancestral dragon world.

I'm afraid you've not been cheated? "

Several old men laughed.

With Xue Xue's cultivation, talent and age.

It will be great to cultivate it.

"Elder, please don't insult my master."

Xue Xue frowned.

"Who is your master?"

Asked the old man.

"Son of heaven, Lingxiao!"

Xue Xue proudly preached.

Hearing this, Hong Yi, the body of heaven, suddenly looked over and showed his intention to kill.

Annihilation also looked over.

But more war.

Among the crowd, there are green pines.

He looked at Xue Xue with a murderous look on his face.

Lingxiao is dead.

I didn't expect to hear Lingxiao's name here.

Hey, hey, Lingxiao's Apprentice?

It's these people who have been bothering their family recently.

Many people died in their Cang family.

"Lingxiao!"

At this time, Bai Feifei, Dao unintentionally, Lang Xiaoyao and others all looked this way.

"What a pity, little girl.

Your master may indeed become the future saint, but he didn't lie to you.

But he was killed by helldog.

I'm sorry. "

The old man shook his head and said.

"The elder is wrong."

Xue Xue shook her head and said, "my master is not so easy to die.

Do you know what the supreme son is?

Do you know what an atmospheric transporter is?

My master came from a wild land.

If he had been killed so easily, he would have died long ago and would not wait until today.

I believe that someone in the strongest battle must be my master. "

"All right!"

The old man sighed.

He doesn't think Lingxiao is still alive.

Just simply think Xue Xue can't accept the bad luck of Lingxiao's death.

"If one day you figure it out, come back to me.

I've always kept my apprenticeship quota for you! "

Said the old man.

"Little girl, your teacher died a long time ago. Don't deceive yourself and others.

Even next, you will die! "

Cangsong looked at Xue Xue and showed a cold smile.

"Your master Lingxiao, with a little cultivation, is rampant and deserves to be killed.

You too! "

"You are the Cangsong, the waste who was humiliated by my teacher's face."

Xue Xue sneered.

"You want to die!"

Cangsong was immediately furious.

Although Lingxiao died, the humiliation of being trampled on his face by Lingxiao is still widely spread today.

Many people know.

He felt that the other party deliberately uncovered his scar, which made him very unhappy.

"It's up to you?"

Xue Zun looked sarcastically at my opponent.

Not even my opponent! "

"I'll kill you!"

Cangsong roared and jumped directly at Xue Xue.

Xue Xue is about to make a move.

Suddenly, a terrible breath pressed down: "what are you doing? Is this where you can go wild?

Go back! "

Is a great saint.

"Hum, you're lucky. Don't let me meet you!"

The pines snorted coldly and retreated.

Soon, the second round of audition was over.

There are 10000 people left.

20000 people were eliminated.

"Let's go and have a third audition."

There are still a little more than 10000 people.

So it needs to be reduced.

The third round of assessment.

It's also the last round of audition.

This round is also a battle in the traditional sense.

The crowd was taken to the challenge arena.

"It's only a hundred people!

The rest will be eliminated! "

The great saint with white hair and beard announced.

As soon as this remark came out, many people panicked.

There are still 10000 people left.

It's a bit exaggerated to leave only 100 people in the end.

The chances of elimination are too high.

However, it seems that only 100 people are left in the fourth World War area.

In the end, only 400 people may take part in the strongest battle.

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