Ba Dao's sword skills are extremely powerful.

One knife strike, extremely violent.

Even an eighth-level magic weapon might not be able to withstand it.

boom!

Behind Ling Xiao, white flames suddenly burned.

"Ice Flame!"

"No! It's the Ten Thousand Years Ice Flame! Did this brat actually refine the Thousand Years Ice in just such a short time?"

The Ice Underworld Lord was shocked.

"I surrender!"

When Ba Dao saw the ten thousand year ice flame, he immediately gave up.

It is not cost-effective to fight Ling Xiao. If he is injured, he will be in trouble. Even if he can recover, he will not be able to fully recover in a short time.

It will definitely affect the next battle.

"Victory without a fight, it seems that this kid Ling Xiao will probably become the final winner in the Seventh God Realm arena."

Seeing Ling Xiao's easy victory, people finally began to make such judgments.

Naha Sword is not a weakling.

In fact, Ling Xiao's choice of Ba Dao was completely random, not because Ba Dao was the weakest at all.

"Ling Xiao, do you want to rest?"

The people from the City Lord's Mansion asked.

"No need!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "I have said before that no one in the Seventh God Realm can be my opponent.

It's just too boring to fight one by one.

Let them come together.

I beat them all by myself.

Ba Dao can also join in."

One person versus eleven!

This kind of pride and arrogance makes no one look down upon.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the arena looked a little ugly.

Although Ling Xiao is powerful, there are also those among them who can leapfrog challenges.

How dare you underestimate them like this.

So arrogant!

“This guy is completely different when he gets on the stage and off the stage.

He was quite humble off stage.

When I got to the stage, I was extremely arrogant and arrogant."

Han Lei smiled bitterly and said: "But if he wants to fight one against eleven, can he really win?

Those eleven people are all those who have won thirteen consecutive victories."

Lord Miyin also said: "It is indeed difficult. Eleven people joining forces are completely different from fighting alone.

Ling Xiao was really a little too arrogant this time.

However, I think he is not that kind of blind person, maybe he really has other means?"

"If you are arrogant, you will know just by looking at it!"

On the stage, Ba Dao said coldly: "Ling Xiao, we are all people who want face.

It's a bit shameless to beat you one out of eleven.

But since you brought it up.

We have to do the same, otherwise some people will say that the eleven of us are not even as good as you.

We also want to save face."

"That's right! You are very strong, but none of us are weak. If we lose later, don't cry and complain about injustice."

Another person also said.

"defeat?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "Just like you, let alone eleven, I won't take it seriously if there are a thousand or ten thousand.

The reason why I fight against eleven people with one person's strength is not a matter of pride or arrogance.

I just want to save time.

I think the audience here is too lazy to watch those boring battles."

There is no need for the Seventh God Realm Arena, every battle in the Eighth God Realm Arena is exciting.

"So confident!"

Everyone was amazed, could Ling Xiao really be sure to defeat these eleven people easily?

"Okay, since you said it, let's fight!"

Eleven people no longer hesitated.

It wouldn't be interesting if you still shrink back after being belittled to this extent.

They release powerful breaths at the same time.

The wave of divine power swept through Ling Xiao, trying to defeat Ling Xiao.

So that Ling Xiao would know that they are not easy to mess with.

"boom!"

Ling Xiao released the Demon Emperor Technique.

The shadow of the Demon King enveloped his whole body.

Immediately, he entered the body of the demon god Chi You.

It shows a terrifying form with three heads and six arms.

The violent demonic energy soared into the sky, shocking countless people.

Especially the Sword of Sadness.

"I thought that was his most terrifying state before, but I didn't expect that this is it!" Dafeng Novel

Ling Xiao held four long swords in his hands, long swords transformed from thousands of years of ice flames.

The other two hands are empty.

He didn't use any treasures.

Using treasures would be a bit too bullying.

But Wuhun still needs to be used.

Behind him, nine sword-shaped celestial monuments appeared.

After the fusion of the Nine Yang Sword Soul and the Heavenly Monument Martial Soul, the Nine Yang Heavenly Monument is majestic.

At the same time, his whole body burned with thousands of years of ice flames.

The breath bursts.

"kill!"

Mr. Hanbing snorted coldly and took the lead.

He once killed the eighth-level God King with his seventh-level realm king training.

Of course, he is an ordinary eighth-level god king, and there is also an element of luck.

But after all, he was killed.

His strength is evident.

A huge ice prison enveloped Ling Xiao.

The area where Ling Xiao was located seemed to be frozen by ice.

"kill!"

Seeing this, the others took action at the same time.

Ling Xiao is trapped, which is the best time to defeat Ling Xiao.
To be continued...