Everyone sighed.

Ling Xiao has such a talent, but he has to be locked up here with old guys like them.

What a shame.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Ling Xiao didn't know what these people were thinking.

He only knew that this opportunity was the best chance for him to break through the Dragon Origin Art.

Definitely not to be missed.

The pressure Tian Ji brought to him became the key to his promotion.

He was repulsed again and again.

He rushed forward again and again.

The body is injured again and again, but it heals again and again.

The two of them had fought fiercely for hundreds of moves.

Ling Xiao also felt that he was on the verge of a breakthrough.

A large amount of body refining resources have been absorbed.

Anyway, he has a lot of resources stored in the world of mountains and rivers.

At this point it can be used casually.

Used it like crazy.

"This guy!"

Hannibal's face looked a little gloomy.

He originally thought that A Luo Gu's words were a bit exaggerated.

But after actually watching this battle, he realized that it was really not an exaggeration.

There is absolutely no problem in saying this.

Even, he looked down upon this kid.

This guy's fighting prowess is simply terrifying.

He originally planned to find someone to deal with Ling Xiao.

Now it seems that the first-order saint may not be able to deal with Ling Xiao.

The two fought for another three hundred rounds.

Tian Ji was almost out of breath.

Ling Xiao still had high morale.

Although he was beaten all over his body, it was too late to recover.

But still very excited.

"It's done!"

At a certain moment, Ling Xiao's Dragon Yuan Jue was finally promoted.

From the peak of the sixth level to the early stage of the seventh level.

His physical combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary third-level saint.

Under normal circumstances.

He now defeated Tian Ji easily.

But Ling Xiao didn't want to expose his combat power.

The fight continued for a while.

He deliberately exposed a flaw and was knocked off the ring with a punch from Tian Ji.

Anyway, he was always at a disadvantage.

Being defeated by Tian Ji is normal.

Besides, so what if he was just pretending?

So what if Hannibal saw it?

Hannibal wouldn't kill him either.

"Senior is indeed more skilled, I lost!"

Ling Xiao climbed up from the ground and cupped his hands.

"You are too humble, kid.

If it’s not that you haven’t cultivated enough.

I will lose this battle.

Besides, I also consume a lot of money.

If I keep persisting, I really don’t know who will lose and who will win.

You are too strong!"

Tian Ji sighed with emotion.166 Novels

Even if he wins against Ling Xiao, there is nothing to be happy about.

After all, he is a perfect and powerful first-order saint.

Ling Xiao is nothing more than an eighth-level great saint.

There is a big gap between them.

You deserve to win.

There is a problem only if you lose.

“That’s it for today!”

Hannibal glanced at Ling Xiao coldly and said, "This guy is interesting. Remember, draw more blood from him.

As long as you can’t kill him, that’s fine.”

This guy obviously hates Ling Xiao.

Now it is certain that Ling Xiao defeated Zhan Fei.

So talented.

As a weird clan, it is natural that Ling Xiao will continue to be weakened.

Let Ling Xiao be in a state of weakness forever.

This is what he wants.

This is also the reason why Ling Xiao is locked up here.

Ling Xiao frowned, looking like he had to think of something.

He didn't want to have his blood drawn.

He didn't know what kind of energy his blood contained.

But if it falls into the hands of the weird clan, it will be very troublesome.

However, he has ways to deal with it.

There's no need to worry at all.
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