Everyone's expressions were extremely strange, and they looked at the Xie family with strange eyes. This time the Xie family had really lost face.
I'm afraid there will be no surprises at all, the Xie family will definitely lose this time.
Snap!
Soon, clear sounds were heard one after another, and the stone cutters of the Shi family completed the stone cutting and revealed the treasures in the fairy stone. Ten bright balls of light floated in the void, mysterious and unpredictable.
On the other hand, the Xie family had just completed the cutting of two pieces of magical stones.
Miserable defeat!
It was a complete and utter defeat!
"In this literary battle, my Jie family lost!"
Without waiting for the two referees to announce, Xie Miesheng stood up and said lightly.
"Thank you, Brother Miesheng!"
Shi Pojun smiled slightly.
However, no one stopped them and allowed the Jie family's stone cutters to continue cutting the stone. About a quarter of an hour later, all the stone cutters had finished cutting the stone.
But the stone cutter of the Xie family looked extremely ugly, with his face full of shame.
The gap is too big!
They retreated with gloomy expressions. Although Jie Miesheng and Jie Wushuang did not say much, they felt very uncomfortable in their hearts.
"The first battle of words and the second battle of martial arts actually have little impact! The most crucial thing is the third battle of formations. Whoever can find the core of the formation will win this stone-breaking ceremony!"
"Having said that, we can see from the first literary battle that the gap between the Jie family and the Shi family in stone-cutting techniques is too big! If this continues, it will be almost impossible for them to win the third game!"
"Let's watch the second match. Who will the Xie family send to fight in the second martial arts match? I'm afraid it will only be Xie Wushuang, right?"
"That's right! In this generation of the Xie family, there is only one Xie Wushuang! But if she participates in the martial arts battle, the following battles will be even more difficult to win!"
“Martial arts? Hehe, although we are a family of stone-cutters, the strong are respected in our fairy world. This also represents the foundation of our two families!”
“But I think if Xie Wushuang doesn’t fight, the Xie family will lose the battle!”
"… "
Many people who came to participate in the stone-cutting ceremony were talking in low voices, and each of them had a different expression, some were gloating, some were sympathetic, and some were extremely indifferent.
But everyone saw that the Jie family lost so badly in the first literary battle, so there might be no suspense in this stone-cutting ceremony.
"In the second martial arts battle, I will fight for the Shi family!"
Ren Xiaoyao stepped into the air, bowed towards Jie Wushuang and Jie Miesheng, with an extremely gentle smile on his face.
"Is it the Holy Son Xiaoyao?!"
Someone exclaimed.
"The Holy Son Xiaoyao is actually fighting on behalf of the Shi family. It seems that the Shi family and the Yaoguang Immortal Sect are indeed closely related!"
Someone speculated.
"Son of Freedom? So handsome! If I could marry him, even if it meant living tens of thousands of years less, I would be willing!"
A young girl in love said with shining eyes in a very shy tone.
"You little slut, how dare you dream like that? The Holy Son of Freedom doesn't like you, and only Jie Wushuang is worthy of the Holy Son of Freedom!"
"It seems that Xie Wushuang from the Xie family should be the one going to the battle, right? These are the two most powerful kings in the God Realm. If we can fight them here, our trip will be worthwhile!"
“I’m really looking forward to it!”
"… "
Everyone's eyes were full of anticipation, and their gazes fell on Jie Wushuang, expecting Jie Wushuang to take part in the battle.
But Xie Wushuang looked calm and indifferent, as if he had no intention of responding to Ren Xiaoyao at all.
"My name is Lei Ling. I will fight on behalf of the Jie family in this battle!"
Ling Xiao said with a faint smile.
He did not hide his cultivation at this moment, and the aura of the Immortal Lord realm emanated from him, shrouding his entire body with an extremely mysterious aura.
I have to say that the appearance of the Corolla is no worse than that of the Lingxiao.
He has long purple hair that is thick and shiny, with purple thunder swirling around his body. He is tall and handsome, with a handsome face. In terms of appearance alone, he is even better than Ren Xiaoyao.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Lei Ling to be so bewitched by so many young ladies from the fairy world.
"Lei Ling?"
When everyone saw Ling Xiao, they were slightly stunned.
They never thought that the Xie family would let Lei Ling fight. Who is this Lei Ling
Although many people knew Lei Ling and knew that Lei Ling was the one who won the Qianyuan Stone Archway for Jie Wushuang, there were also many important figures at the scene who did not know Lei Ling.
After hearing the introduction from the person next to them, everyone knew Lei Ling's identity.
"Is the Xie family going to give up the war?"
"I'm afraid that's it! After all, Xie Wushuang can't fight, and the Xie family still needs to conserve their strength to face the upcoming battle!"
"This Lei Ling seems to be quite powerful. He is actually a powerful Immortal Lord!"
“So what if he’s not weak? Can he be compared to the Holy Son Xiaoyao? The Holy Son Xiaoyao is a genius king who is famous throughout the entire fairy world. If Lei Ling goes to fight, he will only bring humiliation upon himself!”
"That's right, Lei Ling will definitely lose. It's just a matter of how many moves Lei Ling can hold out! I think he will be defeated by the Holy Son Xiaoyao within ten moves!"
"Ten moves? You're overestimating him! I bet he'll lose in five moves!"
"I bet on three moves!"
"… "
Before the battle even started, everyone started talking about it, but they generally did not think highly of Ling Xiao and believed that he would definitely lose.
"Lei Ling?"
Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly. He thought it would be Jie Wushuang who would fight, but he didn't expect it would be Lei Ling.
He felt a little disappointed.
Among the entire younger generation of the Xie family, the only one he took seriously was Xie Wushuang.
"Ren Xiaoyao, let's get started! I think everyone is looking forward to the third battle, let's finish this one quickly!"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, his expression extremely calm.
Ren Xiaoyao is the holy son of the Yaoguang Immortal Sect and possesses the powerful magic of the Yaoguang Immortal Sect. For Ling Xiao, he is a pretty good opponent.
That’s right, it’s just pretty good.
If an Immortal Lord was here, perhaps Ling Xiao would be more serious, but an Immortal Lord, even if he was a genius king in the fairy world, was not taken seriously by Ling Xiao.
"good!"
Ren Xiaoyao nodded, his eyes instantly becoming extremely sharp.
He could hear the carelessness and indifference in Ling Xiao's words, which made him feel slightly angry.
Although he looks gentle and refined on the surface, he is actually extremely arrogant and cold in his heart. Among the younger generation of the entire Immortal Ancient City, the only ones he cares about are Jie Wushuang and Shi Wuji.
And who was this Lei Ling? He actually looked down on Xiaoyao Shengzi
Although Ren Xiaoyao appeared calm on the surface, he had already secretly decided in his heart to teach Ling Xiao a profound lesson.
Boom!
Ling Xiao circulated the immortal power around his body, and a blazing lightning burst out. It seemed as if purple lightning began to accumulate in his palm.
(End of this chapter)