Everyone in the Bloody Demon Academy looked ugly.

This is more than just a slap in the face of the bloody martial saint.

It's a slap in their face.

They are useless.

Who else is eligible to receive rewards?

“It is extremely difficult to become a demon in the flesh.

Someone in the Immortal Demon Academy actually succeeded in cultivating.

We didn’t lose to you, we lost to him!”

The Bloody Martial Saint was also helpless.

This situation has not occurred for tens of thousands of years.

It actually showed up.

It can only be said that their Bloody Demon Academy is unlucky.

"Hahahaha, it sounds like you still don't admit defeat.

Mieshi is a member of our Immortal Demon Academy. If he wins, we win.

In order to cultivate a genius who becomes a demon in the flesh, we have conducted countless experiments.

There were more than 100,000 people at the beginning.

Later, only Mi Shi was left.

He perfectly understood the true meaning of becoming a demon in the flesh.

His future is limitless, and he is a more terrifying existence than the Son of the Supreme."

The Immortal Martial Saint laughed and said.

The ancient cultivation system was eliminated not because it was bad, but because there were fewer and fewer people suitable for cultivation.

In fact, they are often very powerful.

Once you find someone suitable for cultivation.

Then you can make rapid progress.

In comparison, current cultivation methods are actually castrated.

This situation occurs because the rules are incomplete.

Destruction is stronger than the Son of the Supreme, so it's normal.

"interesting."

Ling Xiao's eyes burst out with a strong fighting spirit.

He felt he had found an opportunity.

It seemed that the Bloody Martial Saint was absolutely unable to accept this defeat.

If he can defeat Miushi, he can make a request to the Bloody Martial Saint.

His goal was achieved.

"Senior Bloody Martial Saint, please allow me to fight with him!"

He suddenly said loudly.

"you?"

The Bloody Martial Saint frowned and seemed a little unhappy.

"I know you don't believe I can beat him, but now no one can fight for you.

If I lose, then I consider myself unlucky.

But if I win, I hope that senior can keep his promise and promise me a condition."

Ling Xiao said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"Boy, if you still want to fight Mie Shi, defeat me first!"

Fujikura roared.

Before, he wanted to avenge his brother Fujino.

Dealing with Wanyan Aruo.

As a result, he was blocked by Ling Xiao.

I have been holding a breath in my stomach.

Now, Ling Xiao took the initiative to stand up.

That's just the opportunity.

Ling Xiao looked at the bloody Martial Saint, waiting for an answer.

"Okay, you go up!"

The bloody martial saint nodded.

He wanted to see what this pretentious boy was capable of.

Moreover, he was also very surprised as to why the Wanyan family valued this boy so much.

"Thank you!"

Ling Xiao rose into the sky and stepped onto the ring.

Destruction has already begun.

Fujikura stood on the ring.

Many people in the Blood Demon Academy are very curious about Ling Xiao.

Because Wanyan Aruo said before that Ling Xiao defeated Huo Lin'er, but I don't know if it is true.

On the ring, Ling Xiao glanced at Fujikura and said: "A humble ant, vulnerable to a single blow.

Take action.

Otherwise, you won’t even have a chance to take action!”

If he can't show strong combat power, it will be difficult to attract the attention of the world.

The other party may not be willing to fight him.

"Looking for death, how dare you look down on me.

Die!"

Fujikura was angered.

With a violent roar, he struck Ling Xiao with a palm.

Black light flashed across the entire body.

It seems to have transformed into a running black rhinoceros.

The impact is terrible.

"Snapped!"

However, just when people were thinking about how Ling Xiao would deal with it.

Ling Xiao slapped him away.

anyhow.

Ordinary.

Just a slap.

No rules are useful.

Pure physical strength.

boom!

Fujikura flew out like a kite with its string broken.

It hit the edge of the ring.

There was blood all over the mouth.

There was fear in his eyes.

However, this battle did not cause too many surprises.

Fujikura is nothing at all.

Even if Wutu Meng defeated the fifth-ranked opponent.
To be continued...