Medicine door witch

Chapter 1181 Only win, not lose! (2)

"There are very few records in ancient documents about the descendants of the merman's demon race, but the merman race is a warlike race like the demon race, and they are naturally powerful. Every merman has been a seventh-level human martial artist since he was born. level." Yan Xiang's expression was a little dignified.

Xiling Yunqin continued her husband's words, and said: "20 years ago, I saw a shark's tear in my father's hand. The spirit of the shark's tear was terrifyingly abundant. When I touched it, I faintly felt a trace of demonic energy. .”

Ling Luo's eyes darkened, and he thought to himself, it seems that the mermaid race in the North Sea might have been derived from the darkness, and the possibility of the descendants of the demon race is not small.

Hearing Yan Xiang and Xiling Yunqin's explanation about the Merman Clan, the expressions of several disciples became flustered.

"Then what should we do? The mermaid clan is so powerful, it is impossible for Shengshuitang to have only one mermaid. If Xiaoling brings his people to fight with our hall, how can we have any chance of winning?" The first discouraged The only one is Su Yi who is a bit cowardly.

The usual gentle smile on Fu Dong's face also disappeared, and he said: "I have a clan brother in Shengshui Hall. I heard from him that besides Xiaoling, there seem to be two female mermaids in Shengshui Hall. Although their strength is not as good as Xiaoling is so heaven-defying, but she is also above the martial arts, so she should not be underestimated."

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly sank again, and the faces of all the disciples were full of distress.

"Are you all afraid?"

On the high seat of the hall, a dull and loud roar came from Yan Xiang's mouth.

"Didn't you all say that Luo'er was right, and you vowed to attend the hall battle to seek justice for Luo'er and the Holy Fire Hall?" Yan Xiang narrowed his eyes dangerously, as if his head was ready to go "Knowing that the opponent is strong, you start to retreat. Is your determination only to this extent?!"

After some scolding, deep shame flashed across the faces of several disciples. Under the long sleeves, fists were clenched tightly.

"My master's Nine Heavens Lihuo Sword has a total of nine styles, each of which is stronger than the last, and only those with extremely hard minds can control it." Yan Xiang took a deep breath, his expression solemn, "With your current morale and mind , I am not qualified to learn the following eight moves!"

Fire, originally an extremely domineering element, ignites the high fighting desire in the heart and burns away all the attacks of the enemy.

People who are not mentally resolute, even if they are born with the ability to cultivate the fire element, they do not have the ability to control the fire element!

"Luo'er provoked this matter, and I'm willing to bear it all." Ling Luo raised her head and took a step forward. Her elegant and beautiful face was full of determination, "On the battlefield, Xiaoling is determined Luo'er will take charge."

Fu Dong raised his head in disbelief, looked at Ling Luo, and said in shock: "Little sister, are you crazy? Xiaoling's current strength is probably higher than that of King Wu. You are only an eighth-rank great martial artist. Either way, the odds of winning are very low!"

Ling Luo looked calm, his eyes shone like the sun, and his voice was neither humble nor overbearing: "Faith is beyond the scope of calculation. I have the belief that I must beat him."

One month, there are many possibilities.

She will not rashly admit defeat before the game has even started.

It was Xiao Ling who was unreasonable, and it was Xiao Ling who bullied others. She had to make him realize thoroughly where her mistakes were.

(End of this chapter)