"You fart, you want to snatch something from Violet!"

The owner of Zixian Mountain cursed.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. I'm too lazy to explain. Senior Sister Li Yan, it's your turn."

Ling Xiao shrugged and stepped aside.

Li Yan's team handed over the Soul Locking Card, a total of ten yuan.

In this way, all one hundred soul-locking cards have been collected.

Even if the owner of Zixian Mountain doesn't believe what Ling Xiao said, he must believe it now.

By this time, the four teams that had broken through the second level had also stood out.

Two teams from Chixian Mountain.

Li Yan’s team from Orange Fairy Mountain, and Ling Xiao’s team from Black Fairy Mountain.

Those who had just boasted about Violet and mocked Ling Xiao had completely shut their mouths.

They couldn't believe it to death that Ling Xiao had actually advanced and achieved such good results.

"This kid Ling Xiao actually advanced. It's really surprising."

The Master of Chengxian Mountain was sitting next to the Master of Black Fairy Mountain. When he saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment. He had been complaining about his granddaughter Cheng Feiying before, but now he felt that his face was burning.

But I'm still happy in my heart.

Even if he is slapped in the face by Ling Xiao, as long as his granddaughter can pass the first test, he is not afraid.

Even if Ling Xiao slaps him hard on this face a few more times, he doesn't care.

"Hmph, it's not because our Qingluan Flower in Qingxian Mountain is strong enough, otherwise do you think those trashes Ling Xiao brought with him still want to advance?"

The owner of Qingxian Mountain was a little bit unable to accept this kind of slap in the face.

Even at this time, he still thought that Ling Xiao had taken advantage of his Qingxian Mountain.

"Mountain Master, you are wrong. It wasn't Ling Xiao and the others who took advantage of me. On the contrary, it was me who took advantage of them. If it weren't for them, I would have died long ago."

Originally, Qingluanhua didn't want to say anything, but she felt that the master of Qingxian Mountain was a bit too much.

Even if you look down on Ling Xiao, there's no need to speak so harshly.

If you say this, how should I deal with it?

You know, Ling Xiao, Nao Renfeng, Lin Yang and Cheng Feiying, these people who are considered useless, are her saviors of Qingluanhua.

Hearing Qingluanhua's words, the owner of Qingxian Mountain really wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

This old face is completely lost.

He was surprised by Qingluanhua's words, and even more resentful that Qingluanhua actually helped Ling Xiao speak and made him lose face.

But who can blame this?

It’s not his fault that he talks too much nonsense.

After being slapped in the face, he accepted it obediently, and yet he actually mocked and ridiculed Ling Xiao. Isn't this just disgusting?

"Boy, don't think that just because Qingluanhua speaks for you, you are really powerful. Even if the four of you losers pass the first level, so what?

This is the final key to the duel against the Demonic Peak.

There are only three people who can advance to the Eight Immortals Mountain. Can you do it? Can you four losers do it?"

The owner of Qingxian Mountain refused to give in and said with a shy face.

"Old man, I respect you as an elder and I don't want to argue with you. I didn't expect you to push yourself even further? I didn't hurt you people in Qingxian Mountain. Why do you have such a big hatred against me?

are you crazy?"

Ling Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at the nose of the mountain master of Qingxian Mountain and cursed: "I also told you, young master, I don't know if others can advance to the decisive battle at Tianmo Peak, but among those who advance, there must be

There will be one for me."

"You're dreaming!"

The main road of Qingxian Mountain.

"Whether it's a dream or not, you'll know soon, but as an elder and the master of the mountain, if I really advance, won't you do something?"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

If the Mountain Master of Chixian Mountain and the Mountain Master of Zixian Mountain hate him, he can still understand, after all, there is grudge between them.

But the owner of Qingxian Mountain had no enmity with him in the past and now, but he actually said he was kind to Qingxian Mountain.

Not only did this person not speak for him, but he also bullied him everywhere, talking nonsense and rubbish. Who could stand it?

Anyway, Ling Xiao couldn’t stand it!

"If you can really be promoted to the Eight Immortals Mountain, how about I apologize to you in front of everyone and agree to your request?"

The master of Qingxian Mountain is now in a relationship with Ling Xiaomao.

He didn't believe Qingluanhua's words at all. He always felt that Ling Xiao had cast some kind of magic spell on Qingluanhua to make Qingluanhua fascinated and talk nonsense.

He even didn't believe that Ling Xiao could become one of the three disciples promoted to the Eight Immortals Mountain.

I wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death.

"Okay, you are an elder, everyone here has heard what you said, so just don't lie about it when the time comes."

Ling Xiao sneered. Is there any difficulty for him in an emergency?

No!

He just wants to know who his next opponent will be.

"Okay, let's not argue about what happened in the first level. Since the assessment has ended and the four teams that finally advanced to the second level have stood out, let's start the group drawing for the second level."

Heiyewuguang doesn't believe that passing the first test this time is Ling Xiao's credit.

So he wanted to start the second level of the assessment as soon as possible so that Ling Xiao's true face could be exposed as soon as possible.

The second level is a one-on-one battle. If Ling Xiao wants to fish in troubled waters, it is simply impossible.

At this time, many people are still surprised that Ling Xiao's team can advance.

Suddenly he said this, and the scene instantly became quiet.

Ever since, the twenty people who advanced began to draw lots.

Drawing lots depends on luck, and no one knows with whom you will end up getting a piece.

Soon, the draw ended.

Sha Diao is responsible for announcing the group results.

The first group: Chi Linger, Ling Xiao, plus three disciples from Chixian Mountain.

The second group: Desert Cloud, Nao Renfeng, Li Yan, plus two members of Li Yan’s team.

The third group: Lin Yang, Cheng Feiying, three disciples of Chixian Mountain.

Group 4: Qingluanhua and the remaining four people.

In fact, Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this grouping.

Because he felt that, besides him, the people in their team who were most likely to advance were Qingluanhua and Lin Yang.

These two people were not grouped with Desert Cloud and Chi Ling'er, which was an absolute blessing.

Otherwise, with their strength, it would be really difficult for them to compete with Desert Cloud and Chi Ling'er.

He thinks the grouping is good, and Chi Ling'er also thinks the grouping is good.

The woman looked at Ling Xiao very excitedly and said, "I let you escape before, but this time it's a one-on-one battle. Let me see where you go to escape!"

Ling Xiao sneered and retorted: "Chi Ling'er, originally your mother was the only daughter left, and I didn't intend to make her too sad, but you have repeatedly tried to kill me. Even if I am a fool, there will be three

Fire-dispersing properties.

If you want to seek death, then you can't blame me. If you are in the same group as me, you are unlucky!"

These two people had already declared a fight before the duel.

The smell of gunpowder instantly became stronger.

"Ling Xiao, if I can't step into the Eight Immortals Mountain, you can complete this task for me.

Remember, you must get the eight divine spiritual weapons!"

Qingluanhua now has higher expectations for Ling Xiao than for herself.

Because after a series of battles, she already had a relatively clear understanding of Ling Xiao.
Chapter completed!