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    Chapter 10557 Hunter

    "Can!"

    Ling Xiao nodded and agreed: "That's it, a battle will add ten years of relaxation period! Now, you need to swear an oath to the Lord of Dominance."

    The young man in white frowned, but still agreed.

    They don¡¯t think they will lose, so even if they swear, it doesn¡¯t matter.

    Wuye and others allowed Ling Xiao to speak without speaking, which made many people feel very strange.

    It¡¯s just Shadow Yunluo, what does Ling Xiao mean?

    These emperors were so respectful to him?

    How do they know that in the eyes of Wuye, Wu Shenjian and others, Ling Xiao is the most terrifying one. They don't dare to talk nonsense when Ling Xiao speaks.

    "Okay, let's start now."

    Ling Xiao said lightly.

    "Wait a moment!"

    The young man in white shook his head and said: "Such an important competition cannot be carried out immediately. We will still meet here a month later."

    Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that the other party must have seen these people suddenly appearing, and felt unsure, so he had to have a stronger genius come over.

    But it takes time.

    Smiling, he did not refuse, because he also needed time, a month, and he didn¡¯t know if he could improve his cultivation to a first-level great god.

    If he improves it again, he will be more confident.

    "How to set the rules?"

    Shadow Yunluo asked.

    "The rules are very simple. You can choose up to a hundred people to participate in the battle. On our side, we only have ten people. If you win one game, you will be extended for ten years, and the maximum can be extended for a hundred years! The premise is that you can defeat us  Defeat them all!"

    The young man in white sneered.

    ¡°Loser can¡¯t fight anymore, winner can continue to challenge.¡±

    "This rule is okay!"

    Ling Xiao nodded.

    Having more people may not be useful, but it can test the opponent's ability. However, it is estimated that most people can only be cannon fodder. It is estimated that the ten people in the Kowloon Palace are not weak.

    "In that case, see you in a month, let's go!"

    The young man in white waved his hand, and everyone left in the air.

    Huang Shang glanced at Ling Xiao indifferently: "Boy, I hope you have the courage to play in a month, otherwise, it will be too boring!"

    "Master Huang Shang, after seeing your strength, how dare he take action?"

    Someone laughed.

    "Haha, it's a boring way to provoke generals. In a month, I will let your Huang family play the sad music again."

    Ling Xiao said sarcastically.

    "You just have to be tough!"

    Huang Shang gritted his teeth and left.

    "Brother Ling, let's discuss who will appear?"

    Shadow Yunluo glanced at Ling Xiao and said.

    "No need, leave me six places, and you can decide the rest yourself. To put it bluntly, it is us who really determine the outcome. Don't count on others."

    After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he cupped his hands and said, "I'm going to practice first!"

    After saying that, he turned around and left with everyone.

    He has already thought about the candidates for Tai Chi Sect to fight.

    There are four people who may win - Ling Xiao, Yin Wujiao, Night Demon, and Pan Cai'er!

    The two people used to weaken the opponent's strength - Kang Duo and Yin Hualing.

    The combat power of the latter two has surpassed Thunder Eagle God Son and others in the past ten years and has become the real mainstay.

    Of course, this is also due to the large tilt in Ling Xiao's resources. If you are of the same mind as him, he will naturally provide more resources.

    "That Ling Xiao is so cool. I guess he can only be used as cannon fodder when he goes into battle. If Big Mac hadn't just gone into battle, he might have died."

    "Haha, people always have a reputation, I think he has quite a bit of backbone!"

    "Yes, going out to fight even though you know you are losing can be regarded as making a contribution to the Discord God Realm!"

    Those who didn¡¯t know Ling Xiao¡¯s true strength were talking a lot.

    "Noisy!"

    Shadow Yunluo snorted coldly: "I'm not strong enough, but my mouth is very fast. Do you believe that this prince will tear your mouths apart?"

    At this time, Ling Xiao had already left. He didn't take this kind of sarcasm and sarcasm seriously at all. They were just a bunch of clowns.

    Everyone has not left Discord.Instead of leaving the city, they returned to the inn where they were staying and started practicing separately.

    Ling Xiao sat in the room, thinking about how to improve his cultivation within this month. The improvement of his cultivation now should be the greatest help to him, and it would also improve his strength in the shortest time.  Opportunity.

    Although he is very confident in himself, but just in case, if he can increase his strength, he must strengthen it.

    Although he is not afraid of the people who appeared this time, what if a more powerful opponent comes this month?

    That would be troublesome.

    "It's time to go out and kill some people!"

    Ling Xiao still feels that fighting is the fastest way to improve his cultivation.

    Recently, not only the Tianjiao of the Kowloon King's Mansion has disorderly disorder, but also a lot of great god -level warriors with disorderly gods.

    The chaos in the Divine Realm of Discord has become chaotic, and Ling Xiao¡¯s target is these people.

    Thinking of this, Ling Xiao changed his body shape and appearance and left the inn.

    A few days later.

    "Hey, have you heard that the great god of the Kowloon Prince's Palace who plundered several families and killed tens of thousands of warriors was slaughtered.

    I heard he is still a seventh-level god!  "

    "I've also heard that the guy who bullied good women, the eighth-level master, was also killed!"

    "Recently, many great gods from the Kowloon Palace have been killed. Now the Kowloon Palace is looking for this person. They even gave him the nickname 'Hunter'."

    A few days later.

    "Have you heard that the hunter was surrounded, but he miraculously killed the warriors from the Nine Dragons Palace and escaped?"

    "Too powerful! He is simply the hero of the Discord God Realm!"

    A few more days.

    "The hunter seems to have stopped moving. Maybe the Kowloon Palace is chasing them too closely."

    "I think the great gods of the Kowloon Palace were almost killed."

    In fact, they all said it wrong because Ling Xiao had already achieved his goal.

    A breakthrough in cultivation!

    ??Finally broke through to the Great God Realm.

    The first-order great god has reached the perfect state!

    At this time, the one-month period has almost arrived.

    The City of Discord has gathered more warriors and more creatures. After all, this battle will be related to the future of the Discord God's Domain, and no one dares to underestimate the enemy.

    The patriarchs and elders of the Eighteen Giants have arrived.

    The elders of the Light Clan and the Shadow Clan also arrived.

    This battle is of vital importance and no one dares to ignore it. As long as they win, the Discord God Realm will have a hundred years to recuperate.

    If you lose, you only have one year left.

    One year, nothing can be done.

    "Look, people from the Kowloon Palace are here."

    Everyone exclaimed as a Kowloon chariot drove over, with hundreds of people sitting on it. In addition to those participating in the competition, there were also many who came to cheer.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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