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Chapter Two Thousand One Thousand One Thousand Five Chapter Half an Hour


Above the statue of the true immortal, the little god king is like the sun in the sky, illuminating the sky and shining the eight wildernesses.

He is so dazzling, like standing out from the crowd, it is difficult not to attract attention.

Therefore, when he invited Ling Xian to fight, everyone immediately started to talk about it.

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be a battle of the same rank, suppressing Ling Xian of the first general" "It is the Ling Immortal who has been favored by Fairy Luo and is known as the most likely to become the fifth Holy Son" "Yes, I heard that he didn't give face to the little god king three times and twice, and he dared to rob the little god king of Luo Fairy."

"No wonder the little god king will find Ling Xian, hehe, there is a good show to watch now, you say, Ling Xian dares to accept it" "If it were me, I would refuse, after all, face is not as important as life."

Everyone spoke one after another, waiting to see the show.

"I'm sorry, I don't have time to fight you."

Ling Xian glanced at the Little God King faintly, the Ji Family Ancestor was about to be born, and he had to rush there as soon as possible.

"You're scared" The little god king looked indifferent, like an immortal immortal emperor, overlooking the heavens and all worlds.

"Whatever you think."

Ling Xian didn't bother to explain, and said lightly, "Get out of the way." ” "It depends on whether you have the qualifications or not."

The Little God King looked down at Ling Xian condescendingly and said, "I will suppress my cultivation to the late stage of the Transcendent Realm, and I will profess my divine soul and body, and only use my mana to fight against you." ” Hearing this, Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and a cold glow surged.

The words of the little god king are tantamount to roasting him on the fire, and if he refuses, then his face will be lost.

After all, the Little God King would not only suppress cultivation, but also self-proclaimed the two powers of body and soul, if Ling Xian refused, it would be too seedless.

"How to" "I suppressed cultivation and self-styled power, don't you dare to fight with me?"

The little god king smiled, and anyone could see the irony in his smile.

"It's all said that this is the case, if I refuse, I won't have the face to stay in the academy."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he said, "I want to see how powerful the legendary Destiny God Body is. ” "You'll see."

The little god king smiled and said, "Half an hour later, you and I will fight, whether we live or die." ” "I don't have an opinion on life or death, but why wait half an hour" Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, and said, "Let's start now, I don't have time to waste on you." ” "Not now."

The Little God King looked at the sky from afar and said, "I will suppress you in front of Fairy Luo and everyone in the academy." ” Hearing this, many people frowned, especially Ji Huang, who was even more angry.

The Little God King's meaning was already obvious, he wanted the entire academy to know about his decisive battle with Ling Xian, and then defeat Ling Xian in full view of everyone.

In this way, Ling Xian would be even more embarrassed.

"You're really narrow-minded."

Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly and said, "If you can suppress me, it will indeed make me lose face, but are you sure you can suppress me?"

"It's easy to defeat you."

The little god king looked proud, and he didn't take Ling Xian in his eyes at all.

Everyone didn't think that Ling Xian could win.

The Little God King was too powerful, even the Dragon Monarch couldn't stop him for a moment, how could Ling Xian be an opponent "Cherish your last glorious time, and after half an hour, your life will be overshadowed."

"My shadow for you."

The little god king stood with his hands in his hands, and his new demeanor illuminated the sky.

"I'll see."

Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly, too lazy to have another verbal dispute with the Little God King.

He closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Seeing this, everyone spread the news one after another, and in just a few moments, the news of the decisive battle between the Little God King and Ling Immortal spread throughout the entire Chaos Academy.

Therefore, people came here one after another, including inner disciples and deacons and elders.

Even the dragon king and the night are here.

Although Ling Xian was not a Holy Son, nor was he a Ninth Realm cultivator, he was recognized as an astonishing Heavenly Pride, and in terms of foundation alone, he was not inferior to any Holy Son.

Not to mention the Little God King, he suppressed the Dragon Monarch in a matter of moments, and was considered by many people to be the strongest Holy Son.

The decisive battle between the two is naturally eye-catching.

"Be careful, he's strong in the field."

Long Jun landed beside Ling Xian and said, "I have already lost, hopefully, you can win." ” "I'll be careful, and I'll do my best."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then looked at the night.

He was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and his temperament was ordinary, and no matter who saw him, he would not be associated with the Holy Son of the Chaos Academy.

However, in Ling Xian's opinion, this person was unfathomable, and he would never be weaker than the Little God King.

"It's almost time, and the scene you want is almost there, it's time to start."

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Ling Xian glanced at the little god king lightly, and his white robe danced lightly, like an immortal.

"The most important person has not yet arrived."

The Little God King's eyes were deep, and he said, "Defeating you in front of her is my goal." ” "Does it make sense?"

Ling Xian shook his head and smiled, "Even if you defeat me in front of Luo Xinjie, will you be able to gain her favor?"

"Xinjie is naturally not such a superficial woman."

"I just want her to see how unbearable the man she chooses."

The little god king's eyes were cold, and he said, "You are too weak to deserve to understand." ” "Even if you suppress me, you can't change her mind."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, deliberately stimulating the Little God King.

Luo Xinjie is a fog, and he can't see through it after knowing each other for many years.

Maybe in the eyes of everyone, Luo Xinjie fell in love with him, but he didn't think so.

"Ling Xian, you're looking for death."

The little god king's expression cooled, and the killing intent was like a tide, rushing straight to Xiao Han.

He had been pursuing Luo Xinjie for many years, but he couldn't even get a smile, but Luo Xinjie was tender to Ling Xian, how could he not make him angry "You can't kill me."

Ling Xian withdrew his smile and shifted his gaze to the south, and so did everyone.

Just because, Luo Xinjie appeared.

She is as white as snow, stunning and captivating, like a fairy in the cold, cold and arrogant, unattainable.

This made most of the male cultivators look obsessed and did not hide their admiration.

The same is true of the little god king.

He walked towards Luo Xinjie, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, which made many young girls dizzy.

At the same time, Luo Xinjie also moved lightly, and in everyone's opinion, she was walking towards the Little God King.

The little god king thought so too.

As a result, his smile is brighter and his steps are lighter.

But in the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

It's just because Luo Xinjie passed by him and didn't even look at him.

This made the little god king's smile stiff, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it was difficult to take a step.

And what made him even more chilling was that Luo Xinjie walked towards Ling Xian, and moreover, he showed a smile that overwhelmed all beings.

This made everyone present look sluggish, especially after hearing Luo Xinjie's words, they were even more dumbfounded.

"Really, you won't tell me when you come back."

Luo Xinjie glanced at Ling Xian angrily, and then stretched out his slender jade hand to tidy up his slightly messy collar.

Such a gentle and watery appearance made everyone's hearts tremble, and their eyes were about to pop out

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