A Demon’s Path

Since Shen Mingfang is doing his hand at the lottery, who will she arrange for herself next time? Ling Xiao is very curious.

However, Ling Xiao has already made some preparations, even if he meets Li Yuanchong, he also has some ways to deal with it.

Therefore, in the next round of the knockout, Ling Xiao didn't care. He only hoped that he would meet Wang Daotian and the woman who was wounded into Yu.

Ling Xiao wanted to kill Wang Daotian by himself, not for Qian Hai, but for the Yangquan School.

As for the woman who was wounded into Yu, Ling Xiao said it was done.

Since the woman called him a perverted, pervert, then Ling Xiao was perverted to the woman to see.

Not long after, the number of sixty into thirty is also determined, followed by thirty to fifteen.

It is very strange that no one has raised any objection to the magical spirits used by the Yangquan School and the Changyuan School.

In fact, the reason is very simple, even Shen Nanfeng does not say anything, who else will do this two hundred and five?

Ling Xiao calmly stood in front of Shen Mingfang again, and took a sign cleanly.

Scorpio He wished that this time Ling Xiao encountered the Wang Daotian of Yangquan School.

Before the two entered the elimination field together, Ling Xiao looked at the direction of the Yangquan School, with extreme disdain and contempt.

Wang Batian’s heart was settled, and some uneasily asked: “Master, brother, he just had a bad fight, and now he’s hitting Ling Xiao’s kid...”

Luo Shang no expression, do not look at Wang Ba Tian: "Afraid, do you not see how strong your brother broke out? If you don't touch Qian Hai's kid, Daotian will not be injured at all. Ling Xiao? Hey, it’s the best, I want Daotian to smash his corpse!”

Chen Tao, the head of the dune school, also looked at him. He was busy and comforted: "Don't be afraid, Daotian will certainly win."

Although there are two elders guarantees, Wang Batian’s heart is still uneasy.

Ling Xiao’s kid made him feel scared.

At the beginning of the third elimination tournament, Ling Xiao and Wang Daotian stood face to face and looked at each other.

Wang Daotian’s kid is similar to Wang Batian’s seven points, especially in terms of his physical fitness. He is completely different from his brother.

The difference is that this kid has a face that is not too mature, but has a pair of violent eyes.

That is the kind of eyes that want to tear people into pieces.

When Wang Daotian saw Ling Xiao, there was a very ridiculous feeling: the guy who didn’t look like a master, why did the masters value him so much?

Since the beginning of the battle, Wang Daotian is too lazy to think about it.

The previous one and Qian Haidou were too fierce, and the wound on the body only stopped the blood. If you use too much force, those wounds will definitely split again.

Therefore, this battle Wang Daotian did not dare to go all out at the beginning, but took advantage of his boxing skills and physique and circumstance.

However, very quickly, Wang Daotian understood why Master was so valued by this kid.

Just as soon as he played, Wang Daotian discovered that Ling Xiao’s strength was not under him. After he had a hard fight with Ling Xiao, a wound on his arm was not obvious. He slammed and spurted on the spot. One foot!

"Oh, I dare to look down on me, I can't do my best, I will beat you all over the body!" Ling Xiaoyi groaned, his fists rushed toward Wang Daotian as rain.

Ling Xiao used the skills of the seven-ring magic chain, crazy magic boxing. However, he is now using the power of the soul, and this set of boxing has also undergone his modification, others can not see that it is a set of magic boxing skills.

Although the use of the power of the soul does not allow the mad magic boxing to enter the crazy state of selflessness, but Wang Daotian used to deal with this time is more than enough.

Wang Daotian lost his chances when he was careless, and was shot by the singer.

After a dozen strokes, Wang Daotian finally could not support it. He was beaten by a fist like Ling’s fist like a madman.

砰砰砰砰 ...... Wang Daotian’s body is like a blasted flower, blood is sprayed everywhere, the whole person flies out, while flying and sprinkling blood.

"Brother!" Wang Batian’s heart was tight and his eyes were red. But now, in this case, besides worrying on the sidelines, how can he drop?

Ling Xiao did not intend to give Wang Daotian any breathing space. When Wang Daotian flew out, Ling Xiao quickly followed up. As soon as Wang Daotian fell to the ground, Ling Xiao raised his foot and slammed into the ground!

Bang! There was a burst of dust on the ground, and the soles of the dragon's feet were caught by Wang Daotian with both palms!

"Is it all the best?" Ling Xiao said: "Then I will let you continue to work until you have no strength!"

With a heartbeat, Ling Xiao immediately took his foot back and replaced it with a fist to the king of the road.

The speed of the fist is faster than the foot, just a few seconds of work, Ling Xiao’s fist blasted out and did not know how much!

The king of the road lying on the ground is too late to dodge, and he can only punch up and fight hard. On one go, the two men’s fists are interlaced, and I don’t know how many punches I have.

Uh... The loud fists of the two people can be heard by people who are dozens of meters away from the sound. It is shocking to hear those people touch the ear.

That speed is too fast!

That power is really not like an orange level and a red spirit soul fighting master!

"Yeah!" Wang Daotian finally couldn't help but scream, the orange power of the whole body broke out and flew out.

The power of orange is actually dark!

"The power of the enchanting spirit of the Demon Soul!"

"How could this be?" Luo Shang suddenly jumped from the position, his forehead was straight and his eyes were round.

Although Luo Shang they used the magic door method to refine the materials in the process of the soul stone plate, after they processed, Wang Daotian still used the power of the soul.

Why can't the Luoluo think about it, why Wang Daotian and Ling Xiaoyi played against each other, and the power became dark orange.

Ling Xiao’s heart secretly sneered: You Linglang, I use the seven-footed magic chain to do the hands and feet, how can you guys see it?

Taking the seven-ring magic chain as a guide, using the mad magic fist to slam the king's day, the konjac power of the soul stone plate in his soul chain is squeezed out. Let your Luo business cover up, the power of the soul stone plate is always the power of the konjac!

Moreover, Ling Xiao still has an idea, that is to make Wang Daotian this power completely out of control!

Sure enough, Wang Taotian was completely attracted to the magic road by Ling Xiao’s seven-story magic chain. He became a guy who only knew the crazy punch: “Kill...kill you...”

Numerous dark orange fists flew out from Wang Daotian's double fists, and the dark red konjac was filled throughout the game.

Ling Xiao took out his iron broom and danced. The power of these konjac was quickly dispelled as soon as he approached Ling Xiao.

After only half a minute, Wang Daotian stopped, his hands clasped to his head, and screamed in pain: "Ah!!!"

"That is the power of the gods and the power of the konjac!" The people who have knowledge in the stands immediately saw the situation and cast strange eyes in the direction of Luo.

Shen Nanfeng still looked worried and unhappy, watching the orange force of the soul chain on Wang Daotian’s chest chain flashing.

"Brother!" Wang Batian rushed forward in desperation, and was smashed by a small stone in Luo’s commercial. He slammed, and Wang Batian’s ankle bone was broken!

Wang Batian’s eyes were the boss of the boss, watching his brother’s bang, and it was blown into a dark orange and **** intertwined light, and then disappeared into the world.

"Ah!" Wang Ba is desperate to crack: "Brother -!"

Ling Xiao was very clever in the explosion of the Wang Daotian soul chain when he jumped out of the protection field. Even if the soul stone blew himself, it was only a slight vibration on the field.

Ling Xiao looked at the orange light of the sky, thinking that if he was not the magical double soul and the magic token, Wang Daotian’s ending is to give himself the best demonstration.

Shen Mingfang sighed and sighed: "Be yourself, don't live."

"Why... why is this?" Wang Batian did not expect that things would develop in this direction. His master repeatedly promised that his brother would not have anything.

As a result, his younger brother still had an accident, and he became a spiritual master who practiced magic. It’s not a big deal, but it’s still a bad name.

Luo Shang said: "Hey, how many times Master has said, to achieve great things, there must be sacrifice. Your brother is dying for the martial art, Master will not let him die. To hate, you will hate That is a mess!"

"Ling Wei...Ling Wei..." Wang Ba Tian muttered the name, his eyes were blurred, and the mosquito in his head was more and more clear in his mind.

Ling Xiao’s gaze once again turned to Luo Shang, but this time’s eyes were accompanied by gloating and provocation.

Luo Shang bite his teeth and snorted heavily: "Kid, let you be proud of it for a while, I promise you can live tomorrow!"

Ling Xiao probably guessed what Luo Shang was thinking, and sneered in his heart: let you squat for a while, I promise you can live today!