Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"This martial arts meeting, among the top three, can get unparalleled artifacts, on the battlefield, life or death, everyone, are you ready?"

Dao Master Taixuan glanced at everyone with clear eyes, and waved his palm suddenly.

I saw a ray of immortal light passing by, and everyone only felt their heads stunned, and then they appeared on the thousand-foot battle platform.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, Xiao Tu was no longer there, only Fu Yunyao looked at him blankly.

Beside the two, hundreds of Guzong Tianjiao's faces trembled, and they all fled into the distance.

"boom!"

At the same time, one after another terrifying spiritual power began to erupt all over the battlefield.

In a short period of time, countless figures were blasted into flesh and blood.

Ling Xiao looked at everything in front of him with cold eyes, and his whole body was surging with thunder, in order to prevent being attacked.

"Little Lord"

"It's okay, they don't have the guts."

Ling Xiao grinned and looked through the battle platform to the old figure in front of the hall.

He has no objection to the actions of Taoist Taixuan at this time.

Killing is indeed the fastest way to grow.

As for fairness

Those who make the rules say it's fair, and presumably it's fair.

Moreover, if there is not enough background, background, and support, I am afraid that they will enter the land of the emperor, and most of those so-called mountain arrogances will perish.

Sooner or later death, not all death.

Ling Xiao just couldn't figure it out, why Taixuan Daozong has been willing to take out spiritual treasures for hundreds of years to attract all the talents to come to fight, and is willing to open a secret realm for them to experience?

In the end, what benefits did Taixuan Daozong get?

This is

The smell of conspiracy!

"Om."

Behind Ling Xiao, the sound of a sword suddenly roared into the sky, but the moment he turned his head, he saw a figure suddenly stagnant in the air, looking at him with a terrified expression.

What the hell!

Careless!

It turned out to be Young Master Ling Xiao! !

I said why there was no one around him! !

I wanted to take the opportunity to sneak a wave

Gan! !

"Son!!!"

The arrogant figure fell to the ground that day, and fell to the ground with a plop, "I'll do it myself!!"

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, and saw that Gu Zong Tianjiao directly inserted the sword into his chest, then turned around and swept under the stage.

The slaughter did not stop, and the rich bloody aura gradually filled the entire Enlightenment Peak.

It's just that the battle stage where Ling Xiao was standing was caught in an extremely strange scene.

"If you want to stay on the stage, one person will take out an artifact."

Ling Xiao walked in front of the crowd and looked at them coldly.

Hearing this, many Tianjiao didn't dare to hesitate at all, and offered their treasures one after another, in the hope of escaping the murderous hands of this descendant of the Ling Clan.

"Well, mid-grade artifact, yes, you can stay."

"Huh? Low-grade artifact, do you do it yourself or do I help you?"

"What? Are you willing to promise yourself? You are insulting my personality! Get out of here!"

Immediately, many holy sons of the ancient clan Tianjiao sect were slapped out of the battle stage by Ling Xiao.

In just a short while, that hundred zhang land was empty.

And the remaining twenty Tianjiao, with their arms around their chests, curled up on the side of the battlefield, trembling all over looking at the figure not far away.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao did not show his strength.

Of course, with his fierce name, there is nothing that dares to provoke him easily.

This fight seems to have ended from the moment Ling Xiao appeared.

"come here."

Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to think of something and called one of the young Tianjiao.

"I gave you my son's artifact."

I saw that man kneeling in front of Ling Xiao with a "thump", waiting for the hair to fall with a terrified expression.

"Don't be nervous, I'll keep my word, I want to borrow some blood from you right now"

Ling Xiao grinned, took out a monster inside the Qiankun bag, put it next to Tianjiao's mouth, and slapped him on the back with a slap in the face.

"Puchi!!"

"Not enough, more"

"Push puff!"

It wasn't until that day when Jiao's face was pale, and he fell to the ground weakly, that Ling Xiao's eyes turned to the remaining few. "Gollum."

The urge to urinate is full of urination, and the delicate body is shaking.

At this time, they finally understood that the word murder and drinking blood did not describe the son's cruelty, but the fact!

"You are all good people. You gave me artifact and donated blood to me. Good people, good people are rewarded. You are still standing here, and all those bad people have been beaten down by me."

Gan!

Hearing this, all Tianjiao had tears in their eyes, and said with trembling lips, "Young master is righteous!"

It wasn't until the inside of the monster beast was filled with blood that Ling Xiao gave everyone a meaningful look, raised his foot and walked to the dividing line, looking at the two figures in the distance leaning against each other.

I saw Ling Tian holding an immortal sword, and the whole body was surrounded by Tao, and any sword could splash boundless blood.

Behind him, Ye Xun'er's whole body was enveloped by a green vitality, and the continuous fluctuation of vitality poured into Ling Tian's head, washing away his exhaustion.

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​what a coincidence."

At this moment, four people suddenly appeared in the crowd, and their auras were all in the middle of the delusional stage.

The leader is the young master of the ancient sect of Hunyuan, Shangguan Qinghe!

"Shangguan Qinghe!!"

Ling Tian and Ye Xun'er's expressions changed at the same time, and there was a strong sense of alert in their eyes.

This Young Master Hunyuan is also a demon of Dao Ze, and Ling Tian was humiliated by him in the Dao Enlightenment City that day.

If Ling Xiao didn't show up at the critical moment, I'm afraid he would have cut off Ling Tian's arm.

In the same way, although Shangguan Qinghe couldn't beat Ling Xiao, the resentment towards Ling Tian in his heart increased instead of decreasing.

The humiliation that day almost made his Dao heart collapse. For this hatred and this hatred, of course, Lingtian's blood will be sacrificed.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao is not in this area now, with Ling Tian and Ye Xun'er, how can he be his opponent?

"Haha, it's really good luck, Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​I didn't expect to meet you so soon?"

Shangguan Qinghe smiled indifferently, the power of Primordial Primordial all over his body roared away, and many of the ancient sect Tianjiao around him stopped fighting and dodged in the distance.

The land where the emperor fell has countless creations.

But Ling Tian, ​​I'm afraid you won't be able to enter.

Even if I can't kill you today, humiliation can relieve the hatred in my heart!

only! ! !

Just as Shangguan Qinghe stepped forward and was about to walk towards Ling Tian, ​​a light cough suddenly came from the edge of the battlefield in the distance.

"Cough cough."

Shangguan Qinghe's expression froze, and when he turned to look, he saw a familiar figure in white, standing in the distance, looking at him coldly.

"Ling Xiao!!!"

All of a sudden, Shangguan Qinghe trembled all over his body, almost unsteady on his feet, his face was completely cold, he nodded and smiled at Ling Tian and the two of them. The two disciples.

joke! !

He Shangguan Qinghe is a monster in the east, and Dao is close to him.

But that day, Ling Xiao slapped him and almost killed him.

Now, in front of this descendant of the Ling Clan, even if he was given a hundred courage, he would not dare to openly oppose Ling Tian.

after all

This Ling Xiao seems to be very fond of his younger brother.

It seemed that he could only wait until he entered the secret realm before trying to find a way to kill Ling Tian.

"Um?"

The expression on Ling Tian's face was also sluggish for a moment, and then he seemed to be aware of it. When he turned his head, he saw Ling Xiao turned away, and a gloomy flash flashed in his eyes.

"you again!!!"

This feeling of being sheltered by Ling Xiao not only did not make him feel lucky, but instead made the resentment in his heart even more intense.

Why should I, Ling Tian, ​​need your shelter?

After seven years of forbearance, I did not expect that in the end, I would still live under his shadow.

"Huh? Then why did Shangguan Qinghe leave suddenly?"

Ye Xun'er's pretty face froze, and the surging power of the Tao gradually dissipated away.

But at this time, Ling Tian didn't say much, but stared at the distant figure, with the immortal sword in his hand, sharp and mysterious.

"Ling Xiao! You wait for me, wait for my immortal formula to be completed, and see how I kill you!"

Here, Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, but his heart couldn't help but tremble for a moment.

Three thousand lucky!

In just a few short days, Ling Tian's luck has actually risen again! !

Good guy, it's really getting harder and harder!

It's not in vain for me to be scolded by so many people, and let you grow up!

Work hard, my brother, your usefulness is much greater than the ordinary Son of Destiny!

Ling Xiao's figure bypassed the battle platform and appeared on the other side of the dividing line.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

I saw that in another area, Xiao Tu was standing in the center of the battle stage covered in blood, staring coldly at the tall figure in front of him.

Xia Chen!

These two have finally met!