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Chapter 7312 Game between the Lords of the Underworld

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    "That's right!"

    Miyin Mingzhu said: "I think he can easily win thirteen consecutive victories!"

    ¡°I bet he won¡¯t win thirteen consecutive games.¡±

    Lord Ice Underworld said coldly: "How about we make a bet?"

    "What are you betting on?"

    Miyin Mingzhu asked.

    ¡°If I lose the bet, I will give your precious daughter Yi Ni a piece of ice that lasts ten thousand years.

    Help her practice the laws of the Ice God Realm.

    If you lose the bet, can you also give one of your 'Pure Heart Butterflies' to my daughter Han Lei?  "

    Han Bingming is the master.

    "Haha, it turns out that you have set your sights on my Qingxin Butterfly. Do you know that Qingxin Butterfly is the most precious treasure in my world of Miyin.

    Can play many music such as Qingxin Mantra to help martial arts cultivate.  "

    Miyinming is the master.

    ¡°My Ten Thousand Years of Ice is also a treasure, and it is equally as useful as your Pure Heart Butterfly.

    It is useful for practicing martial arts, refining elixirs, and refining weapons.

    Just tell me if you dare to compete?  "

    Han Bingming is the master.

    "Haha, you are forcing me so much, maybe you have already thought of a way to deal with that kid?"

    Miyinming is the master.

    "You don't dare to bet?"

    "Why don't you dare!"

    Miyin Underworld Master smiled and said: "Let me remind you, I am afraid that this boy has not used all his abilities.

    ¡°If you really want to give me a piece of ice that lasts ten thousand years, I don¡¯t mind.

    Why use such a roundabout method.  "

    "Huh, just bet!"

    Lord Ice Underworld sneered.

    E Huo and others were speechless for a while.

    ?????????????? For a warrior from the Seventh God Realm, why are these two underworld masters acting like children and starting to fight?

    No wonder others say that these two people have conflicts.

    "You two Underworld Lords, let me make a bet. Shouldn't you give me some benefits?"

    Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the Ice Underworld Lord and Miyin Underworld Lord.

    He didn¡¯t know what the conflict was between the two people.

    But if you want to bet with him, you have to give him benefits.

    ¡°Otherwise, he will be playing tricks.

    "This boy is so brave, he dares to talk to the Lord of Hades like this!"

    Ling Xiao¡¯s bold behavior really scared everyone present.

    What a lunatic.

    "Hahahaha, good boy, ambitious."

    Miyin Underworld Lord smiled and said: "If you can win thirteen consecutive victories in the Seventh God Realm Arena, I will give you a Pure Heart Butterfly.

    This is the most precious treasure in my world of music.  "

    "My God, Miyin Underworld Lord actually promised to give him something?"

    ¡°And it¡¯s also the Pure Heart Butterfly. Countless people want that thing but can¡¯t get it.¡±

    ¡°Although I don¡¯t know what the Qingxin Butterfly is, it looks like a good thing.

    That's the way, I would like to promise the Lord.

    ¡°On the Seventh God Realm, I am talking about thirteen consecutive victories, even a thousand consecutive victories, it is easy.

    I¡¯m not saying that the warriors from the Seventh God Realm here are too weak!  "

    Ling Xiao said loudly.

    His arrogance and arrogance are partly to attract E Rui¡¯s attention.

    On the other hand, he does think so.

    These people can't even defeat Shang Zun, let alone become his enemy.

    "Whoever can defeat this kid will be rewarded with a piece of ice that lasts ten thousand years!"

    Lord Han Bingming said coldly.

    Hearing this, many people were excited.

    Some warriors who originally had no intention of taking action were now eager to give it a try.

    After all, that is a piece of ice that lasts ten thousand years.

    "I come!"

    Another person comes on stage, and of course the outcome is still defeat.

    Ling Xiao easily won ten consecutive victories, with only three battles left.

    Still, no one can cause him too much trouble.

    No, let alone too much trouble, not even a little trouble.

    "The Sword of Sadness is here! The number one swordsman in the Seventh God Realm!"

    Someone exclaimed.

    Everyone present seemed to see hope.

    "Perhaps only people like Sadness Sword can pose a threat to this boy!"

    "More than just a threat, the Sadness Sword is only a seventh-level realm king., but his true strength may have reached the eighth divine realm.

    Even if that kid is invincible in the Seventh God Realm, he can't be the opponent of the Sword of Sorrow!  "

    While people were talking about it with great excitement, another battle ended on the field.

    The one who took action in this battle was a swordsman.

    The sword technique is not fast, but the power is extremely domineering.

    However, no matter how overbearing the sword technique is, it is still useless when it comes to Ling Xiao.

    He was still punched away.

    Fall off the ring.

    ¡°Eleven consecutive wins!¡±

    "I come!"

    The Sword of Sadness finally stepped onto the ring and looked at Ling Xiao indifferently: "Although you have won eleven consecutive victories.

    But it¡¯s a pity that when you meet me, your previous winning streak is meaningless!  "

    "The Sword of Sadness finally takes action, that boy will be defeated!"

    The Sword of Sadness has never been defeated in the arena of the Seventh God Realm.

    His winning streak was not thirteen, but nine hundred.

    The reason why I didn¡¯t join the Black Cavalry Army was to prepare for a thousand battles.

    In this arena, every time you win thirteen games, you can take a day off.

    So, the Sword of Sadness has been here for many days.

    His strength is also constantly improving.

    But in order to stay in the Seventh God Realm arena, he suppressed his cultivation, otherwise he would probably have been promoted by now.

    "Are you done with the nonsense?"

    Ling Xiao yawned and said, "After defeating you, I have to defeat the next opponent.

    You guys are just a bunch of self-proclaimed nonsense. Do you really think you are strong?  "

    Hearing this, people all showed shocked eyes.

    This person is either a fool or a lunatic. He dares to speak like this to the Sword of Sorrow.

    This strong man has won 900 consecutive victories in the Seventh God Realm.

    Who dares to despise him?

    It¡¯s simply looking for death!

    "I am going to kill you!"

    The Sword of Sorrow roared angrily.

    He was successfully aroused by Ling Xiao.

    No one has ever dared to look down on him and despise him so much.

    "kill!"

    The Sword of Sadness suddenly spit out a sword light.

    Brutal to the extreme.

    The aura of the devil makes countless people tremble with fear.

    "The devil? Haha, I am your ancestor!

    Demon King¡¯s Secret Technique!  "

    Ling Xiao sneered, and finally used the extremely domineering Demon Emperor Technique.

    A demonic shadow enveloped his whole body.

    The violent demonic energy swept out crazily.

    At this moment, the demonic will of the Sadness Sword was actually trembling.

    "impossible!"

    He was shocked and scared!

    After a long time, he sighed: "I lost!"

    The more familiar people are with the devil's ways, the more they understand how tyrannical Ling Xiao's devil's ways have become.

    The Sword of Sadness could feel that he would never be able to make a single move in front of this person.

    "Failed! The Sword of Sadness was actually defeated!"

    Those warriors who supported the Sword of Sadness were a little dumbfounded at this time.

    Ling Xiao is powerful beyond imagination.

    The Sword of Sadness hasn¡¯t started the battle yet, but it has already lost to Ling Xiao.

    This is really a tragedy.

    "Twelve consecutive wins!"

    "Who else?"

    Ling Xiao looked around, but no one dared to come on stage.

    He was quite disappointed.

    ¡°My cultivation level is that of an eighth-level divine general. Do you dare to fight me?

    If you win, I will give you a piece of ice that lasts forever!  "

    Han Lei said suddenly.

    Ling Xiao's power successfully aroused the fighting spirit of this underworld girl.

    "Can!"

    Ling Xiao nodded.

    "You agreed?"

    Han Lei was stunned for a moment.

    She thought Ling Xiao would not agree.

    Others also thought that Ling Xiao would not agree.

    Is it possible to fight against an eighth-level divine general with a seventh-level divine king cultivation?

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