He looked at Li Xinghui and asked.

"Of course I don't mind!"

Li Xinghui actually wanted to fight Ling Xiao, because he always felt that Ling Xiao was a bit similar to him, with that kind of aura in his bones.

So he suspected that Ling Xiao might also have a broken martial spirit.

"That's good. I'll give you half an hour to adjust your breathing and get back to your best condition. Otherwise, some people will say that I am not as good as Ling Xiao."

Ling Xiao simply sat across from Li Xinghui and said.

"It's not necessary. Although you may be stronger than Ling Chen, at most ten moves are enough to defeat you."

Li Xinghui also looked up to Ling Xiao.

It's a pity that this guy has the same moral character as Ling Chen. He dares to say such words before he knows the strength of his opponent. He is really not afraid of being slapped in the face.

However, Li Xinghui's words almost made Ling Chen spit out blood.

Because this means that Ling Chen is not as good as Ling Xiao, and he is angry.

"It's better to take a rest, otherwise the defeat will be too disastrous and the Li family will not look good."

What Ling Xiao wants is experience in competition. If Li Xinghui is not at his peak, then what's the point? This is why he insists on letting Li Xinghui adjust his breathing.

After all, this is not a life-and-death showdown, and there is no need to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

"This Ling Xiao is really arrogant."

"Yes, but Li Xinghui seems to be more optimistic about him, saying he can defeat him in ten moves."

"Could it be that you are deliberately disgusting Ling Chen?"
Chapter completed!