Everyone present was shocked by the dragon spirit energy burst out from Liang Xiao. Liang Xiao didn't know where he got this opportunity, but he actually had the dragon spirit root!
Dragon spirit root is an extremely difficult secret method. Although the spirit root formed does not have any attributes, it has its own dragon energy and the upper limit is extremely high. Many people in the audience were jealous.
"Zhaotianmen's great skill was able to find the dragon spirit root for him."
"I heard that Storm Dragon Canyon was open a few months ago. Could it be that Zhaotianmen went in to draw Dragon Spine?"
"Ah, this is so immoral. Now that there are no dragons in our middle world, and there is only a dragon skeleton left, are they going to steal it?"
"Hmph, after all, Long Linggen can only be found but not sought. It is just a false reputation. Zhaotian's disciples do more than just these two things."
Some people are envious, while others look down on Zhaotianmen’s villainous behavior. Zhu Wanlian listened to these words word for word, and her face turned red and white with embarrassment.
When she entered Storm Canyon, she was heading towards Dragon's Spine. Although she knew that doing so might be criticized, but in the face of huge temptation, her biological sister had lost her spiritual root. Is there any better choice than Dragon's Back?
Even if people in the world laugh at her, she will still do this. But she didn't know that this behavior would also make her Zhaotian Sect's reputation fall into disrepute and fall into ruin.
On the stage, Xu Fei looked at Liang Xiao in front of him and became crazy with jealousy. How could this man actually have dragon spirit roots? If he had known this, he would have asked his master to seize it for him. In exchange for the Dragon Spirit Root, wouldn't the leader of the Fusheng Ranking be in his pocket?
"Hmph, Xu Fei, if you are willing to admit defeat now, I will spare your life. Otherwise, the defeat will be embarrassing and the Puppet Sect will be embarrassed!" Liang Xiao threw back what Xu Fei had just said to humiliate him.
At this time, Xu Fei was already excited and couldn't hear a word. After all, he was still a level higher than Liang Xiao, so he didn't believe that a dragon spirit root could leapfrog the challenge.
"Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want!" Xu Fei waved his staff and attacked Liang Xiao, which contained 90% of his spiritual power.
Liang Xiao was smart and did not forcefully accept his move. Instead, he quickly stepped back. When he reached the edge of the ring and could no longer retreat, he tapped his toes and moved aside.
Xu Fei's spiritual power hit all the way outside the ring. Fortunately, Fushengyuan was prepared and set up a barrier ten steps away from the ring in advance. Xu Fei's spiritual power hit the barrier violently, causing even the barrier to fluctuate slightly.
This shows how much power Xu Fei's attack contains.
Liang Xiao got the gap, jumped up, and summoned the dragon's roar in the air. The dragon's roar followed him and hovered around him, and then charged up to attack Xu Fei.
Liang Xiao's blow was both violent and fast. Xu Fei had no time to react and could only use his staff to forcefully try to catch it with his tyrannical cultivation.
Ling Qi was confronting Xu Fei, but the next second Xu Fei was pushed to the edge of the ring. He stepped hard on his back foot and braced himself on the edge of the ring, but the staff in his hand made a 'click' sound and seemed to be about to break.
"It's over, it's over, Xu Fei definitely can't stand it anymore."
"That's hard to say. What if there is a back-up plan?"
People in the audience were talking a lot, and most people felt that Xu Fei would definitely lose this time. Even if he insisted on confronting Liang Xiao forcefully, it would not be surprising that he would end up dead.
The leader of the Puppet Sect had a livid face as he saw his beloved disciple being so humiliated. He stood up angrily and glanced at Zhaotian Gate like a sharp sword.
Zhu Wanlian knew that if Liang Xiao continued to make trouble like this, he might cause a rift between the Puppet Sect and the Zhaotian disciples. After weighing the situation, Zhu Wanlian still spoke up.
"Xiao'er, just click as far as you want. We are all fellow Taoists, so please don't hurt Xu Fei."
In the past, Liang Xiao might have listened to a few words, but now that Xu Fei refuses to admit defeat, what's the use of being merciful? He had to win this one.
"Master Wife, it's not that my disciple is being aggressive, it's just that this is a martial arts competition, and we can't stop until we have a winner. Xu Fei, are you willing to admit defeat?"
Give up? How could a proud man like Xu Fei tolerate surrendering to someone who was a level below him? If he gave up, how could he have the dignity to stay in the Puppet Sect?
"Don't even think about it!"
As soon as Xu Fei uttered two words, the magic weapon exploded immediately, and a powerful spiritual energy surged into the barrier and a cloud of white mist rose.
When the white mist dissipated, Xu Fei was already unconscious under the ring, with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
"Fei'er!" The leader of the Puppet Sect's eyes were splitting, and he wished he could kill Liang Xiao immediately. However, Fusheng Town has the rules of Fusheng Town. If you lose in the competition, you have to admit it. If you seek revenge, you will be ridiculed by the world.
But even so, no one can kill him!
Xu Fei was carried down, and the man who had just sat down to gamble made a lot of money thanks to Liang Xiao, and happily put the money into the mustard bag.
Suddenly a dark shadow enveloped him. He looked up suspiciously and found that it was a thin, white-faced young man.
"You, let's play another game. Let's bet on who can win between me and Liang Xiao." With that said, Rui Wenyue took out the mustard bag sent by the Du family yesterday and threw it in front of him. He didn't take the person in front of him seriously at first, but when he opened the mustard bag, he found three thousand spiritual crystals shining brightly inside, which blinded his person.
"I bet I can win." Rui Wenyue turned around and flew onto the ring. The people sitting in the audience looked at Rui Wenyue's figure as if they were the God of Wealth.
Rui Wenyue was unknown, and if she dared to challenge Liang Xiao, who had just defeated Xu Fei, she must be ranked lower than Liang Xiao. But Liang Xiao was a talented boy known to everyone with his back to Zhaotianmen.
What is the origin of this strange young man in front of me? How dare he be so bold?
The audience was aroused by their disparity in strength, and there were many gamblers who placed large bets on Liang Xiao.
There are also some dog gamblers who have bet on Rui Wenyue, but the number is not high. After all, Liang Xiao is not only backed by the Zhaotian Sect but also has the Dragon Spirit Root. Such opportunities and talents are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Liang Xiao was enjoying the feeling of being watched by everyone in the arena. He believed that as long as he won the championship, Zhu Wanqing would change his mind again and become his bride.
But before he could talk for a few more minutes, a person he least wanted to see appeared in front of him. 'Duluo' flew onto the stage and faced him, looking like he was about to fight him.
Liang Xiao gritted his teeth with hatred every time he thought that this Mr. Du had ruined everything he had worked so hard for so many years. Not only that, but it was the person in front of him who discredited him. When she came back from her dream at midnight, Liang Xiao wanted to pull out her muscles and bones.
"Master Liang, we meet again, do you still remember me?"
Remember? Of course I remember it, even if it turns into ashes. Strong hatred burst out in Liang Xiao's eyes: "You came just in time. Last time I couldn't take action because of the rules, so I lost to your means. Since you came to my door today, don't beg for mercy!"
