Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 104 The Deed of Life and Death
"Xiao Ling! You're not dead!"

When he saw Xiao Ling appearing in front of his eyes, Jun Lin seemed to have seen a ghost, staring at Xiao Ling with a pair of eyes, and shouted: "Back then you were hit by Fu Yuan San, and you were trapped in the Mad Demon Mountain Range with dozens of arrows! Can survive!"

Jun Lin couldn't believe his eyes, he saw Xiao Ling's serious injuries with his own eyes, and there was almost no possibility of medical treatment!
However, things are unpredictable.

Xiao Ling took the antidote of Fuyuan San given by Junliu, and Yaxuan from Xiaoyaoshan rescued him, so he survived by luck.

"You are not dead, how can I die easily?"

Xiao Ling's dark eyes shone with light, the moment he saw Jun Lin, the blood in his body boiled again!

New and old grudges will be resolved in the Hundred Cities Tournament.

He must make King's Landing pay a heavy price!Let him understand the fate of hurting Xiao Jin, and kill him without mercy!

"He is Xiao Ling who bloodbathed the Kuangjian Martial Arts Hall three months ago?"

"That's right, it was him. It is said that he also offended members of the Wang family and killed the son of the head of the Wang family."

"It's really insane. I didn't expect this person to be so cruel at such a young age."

"He came here today, probably to participate in the Hundred Cities Tournament. This kind of monster must not be allowed to participate in the Hundred Cities Tournament!"

Facing the gazes of countless eyes and the voices of discussion, Xiao Ling ignored it.

Sometimes, those who like to believe in rumors are basically the ones who believe in the strong, completely disregarding the truth of the matter, and randomly put a big hat on people.

He killed Wang Wenhui's son well, but Wang Wenhui's son is simply a scum who molested Liu Miaoyi in broad daylight and then did a series of insane things. This kind of person simply deserves death.

There is also the Mad Sword Martial Arts Academy, why did Xiao Ling destroy the Mad Sword Martial Arts Academy? It was entirely because the Wild Sword Martial Arts Academy took advantage of the danger and killed many disciples of the Holy Martial Academy when the Holy Martial Academy was most in danger. , the same is damn!
These people don't understand the truth of the matter, so they like to talk nonsense with their mouths.

If Xiao Ling is strong, reaching the level of the city lord of Zhenwu City, or Wang Wenhui, these people probably wouldn't even dare to fart.

Strength can prove a person!

"Xiao Ling, you murderous devil, come today, is it because you intend to participate in the Hundred Cities Tournament?"

Jun Lin calmed down his shock, because when he felt that Xiao Ling's realm was only a three-star martial spirit, the contempt in his heart rose again, and he looked at Xiao Ling with more and more disdain, as if he was looking at an ant.

"First, I am not a devil. Second, I am indeed planning to participate in the Hundred Cities Tournament."

Xiao Ling's dark eyes were full of murderous intent, looked at Jun Lin, and said with a smile: "Actually, there is the third most important point, I'm here for you."

"You want to challenge me?"

Jun Lin looked at Xiao Ling, and his face was almost filled with disdain, and he said, "It's really admirable that you were able to make a crazy breakthrough and reach the [-]-Star Martial Spirit within three months."

"Although I don't know what you have experienced in these three months, there is one thing you must clearly understand. The end of challenging me is death!"

Junlin has his own arrogance, he is a six-star top martial spirit, looking at the younger generation in Zhenwu City, if he says the second, no one will dare to be the first!

Right now, Xiao Ling, an unknown junior, wants to challenge him. This is like a mantis trying to kill himself!
"Who lives and who dies is still unknown."

Xiao Ling remained expressionless, and said: "I heard that no one can be killed in a martial arts contest in a hundred cities, is this true?"

"You want to fight to the death?"

Xiao Ling's thoughts were suddenly known by Jun Lin, he was slightly taken aback, then laughed out loud, and said jokingly: "It is true that no one can be killed in a martial arts competition in a hundred cities, but if we make a life and death contract before the competition, we will You can fight to the death."

"It's just that, why should I accept your life-and-death duel?"

Jun Lin is not a fool, if he took over the duel of life and death, his majestic six-star martial spirit defeated the three-star martial spirit, this is a result that can be imagined without thinking.

In the eyes of outsiders, his victory was completely invincible.

Also, if he loses, Jun Lin feels that such a thing is completely impossible.

"Didn't you say I'm a big devil?"

The corners of Xiao Ling's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "If you accept the life-and-death duel, and you kill me in the competition, then you will eliminate harm for the people, and it will be good for your reputation."

"Young Master Jun, kill this rampant Demon Cultivator!"

"Yeah, this kid killed so many people, you must kill him!"

"Yes, kill him!"

Some people with evil intentions onlookers added fuel to the flames, wishing that King's Landing would immediately agree to Xiao Ling and kill Xiao Ling.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient."

Facing the countless expectant gazes, Jun Lin smiled triumphantly, cupped his hands and said, "Thanks to everyone's trust, then I, Jun, agreed to this matter. In the Hundred Cities Tournament, I ruthlessly killed Xiao Ling, the devil, as a reward." eliminate harm to the people."

"Young Master Jun, you really speak quickly. I'll just sit back and watch Young Master Jun triumphantly return."

These people all said a lot of respectful words, and they flattered each other very well, which made Jun Lin feel elated and feel like a savior.

As everyone knows, there is a trace of strangeness in the eyes of these people, Xiao Ling looked at this scene with a smile on his lips.

These people were all arranged by Junliu, in order to make Junlin agree to the life-and-death duel without thinking.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for Xiao Ling to kill Jun Lin in the Hundred Cities Tournament.

"Xiao Ling is not dead."

Junliang sat in the main seat on the viewing platform, his eyes were sharp, his whole body was as still as a mountain, his breath was steady, but there was a violent aura condensed in his body.

Jun Liang could see Xiao Ling's appearance and Xiao Ling's provocative words to Jun Lin at a glance.

He didn't stop the life-and-death duel.

In his eyes, Xiao Ling was already a dead person, completely seeking his own death.

"Brother Jun, this Xiao Ling was injured so badly back then, why didn't he die?"

The Patriarch of the Wang family, Wang Wenhui, sat by the side, his gaze was gloomy, like a poisonous snake, wishing to eat Xiao Ling in one bite.

The hatred between Wang Wenhui and Xiao Ling is no longer a little bit, but a deep hatred.

Because of Xiao Ling, Wang Wenhui was hit by Huowu, and now he recovered from his injuries, but he found that his cultivation had stagnated, and he would always stay at the peak of the nine-star martial spirit.

This almost drove Wang Wenhui crazy, and he was unhappy in the family all day long, wishing to eat Xiao Ling's flesh and drink Xiao Ling's blood.

It turned out that he thought Xiao Ling was dead.Now, Xiao Ling suddenly appeared here, if it wasn't for the martial arts competition in Hundred Cities, with Xuanyuan Yueluo and Elder Lin present, he would have killed Xiao Ling long ago.

"Xiao Ling didn't die, it really surprised me."

Junliang drank his tea and said calmly, "It's just that Xiao Ling came here alive and intends to participate in the Hundred Cities Tournament, so let Lin'er kill him."

"That's right, as long as you sign the life-and-death contract, Xiao Ling will surely die." Wang Wenhui said sinisterly.

As if seeing Xiao Ling lying in a pool of blood, Wang Wenhui felt very happy, wishing that the Hundred Cities Tournament would start immediately.

"Xiao Ling, three-star martial spirit strength."

Junliang looked at Xiao Ling's immature face, not seeing him for three months. The young man's immature face had matured a bit, which surprised him, and said, "However, Xiao Ling was able to break through to this level in just three months. This kind of realm is indeed breathtaking."

This astonishing breakthrough speed made Junliang a little frightened.

If Xiao Ling is allowed to continue to grow, I am afraid that Xiao Ling will also reach his height.

At that time, even if he made a move, he would not be able to kill Xiao Ling.

"This kid's breakthrough speed is really fast."

Wang Wenhui didn't know about Xiao Ling's talent. He only had envy and hatred towards Xiao Ling, and said, "Anyway, there are many such geniuses. A genius who died on the way can no longer be called a genius. He dared to challenge Young Master Jun today. This is undoubtedly digging his own grave and burying a talent."

Thinking that Xiao Ling would soon be dead, Wang Wenhui smiled brighter than a chrysanthemum.

At the other end, Elder Lin looked at Xiao Ling, and then at the strange gaze in Xuanyuan Yueluo's beautiful eyes, which made his heart sink, and asked: "Princess, is it possible that the person you are talking about is Xiao Ling?" juvenile?"

"That's right, Mr. Lin."

Talking about Xiao Ling, Xuanyuan Yuerao had a smile on his face, which attracted a lot of young and handsome onlookers to stare blankly, unwilling to look away.

"Young and light, reaching the three-star Wuling, is indeed a genius."

Lin Laodao: "It's just that compared with the princess, this talent is nothing. Besides, Junlin is a six-star top martial spirit. Why does the princess dare to say that Xiao Ling can get the first place?"

There are so many proud sons of the Yanhuang Empire, just like crucian carp crossing the river, they are often short-lived and cannot go to the end to reach the level of Emperor Wu.

"Old Lin, let's make a bet."

There was cunning in Xuanyuan Yueluo's beautiful eyes, and she said: "If the champion is Xiao Ling, you can give him the fourth-order mysterious weapon Chasing Fire Cauldron. If Junlin wins, what do you want, I will ask Father to give it to you, how about it? "

Seeing Xuanyuan Yuerao's inexplicable belief in Xiao Ling, coupled with Xuanyuan Yuerao's excited expression, this made Lin Lao's heart sink, and the original guess should be in line.

With Xuanyuan Yuerao like this, it should be the beginning of love, but Mr. Lin is not easy to say clearly.

"Ok."

Elder Lin pondered for a while, and said: "If Xiao Ling wins, I will give him the fourth-order mysterious weapon Chasing Fire Cauldron. If Xiao Ling loses, I don't want anything, I just hope the princess can be happy."

"Okay, then it's a deal."

Xuanyuan Yuerao smiled sweetly, and looked at Xiao Ling with beautiful eyes, full of confidence.

She understands Xiao Ling's methods very well.

Killing Young Master Scarlet is enough to show that Xiao Ling can completely defeat King's Landing.

At the registration office, both Xiao Ling and Jun Lin signed the life-and-death contract in blood. That is to say, as long as the two meet in the Hundred Cities Competition, they can start a life-and-death duel until one of them dies. .

(End of this chapter)