Chapter 1194 - 1194 Sheng Xiao, the Scourge!
1194 Sheng Xiao, the Scourge!
Director Murong had yet to recover from the shock brought to her by Black Qing Sky Dragon, so she could not hear what Murong Su was shouting.
Just as Black Qing Sky Dragon was about to bite off Murong Su’s head, Sheng Xiao finally said, “Black Qing, don’t be naughty.”
Black Qing immediately flew towards Sheng Xiao. It wrapped itself around Sheng Xiao’s body and rubbed its dragon horn against his forehead affectionately. Then, it flew above Sheng Xiao’s head and wrapped its huge dragon tail around it aggrievedly. As the dragon circled in the sky, it let out a deafening dragon roar.
This dragon roar frightened the Black Demon Flood Dragon beside Murong Su so much that it trembled.
In the end, the Black Demon Flood Dragon actually laid on the ground cowardly and submitted to Black Qing Sky Dragon.
The entire grand finals venue fell silent.
Black Qing Sky Dragon placed his head on Sheng Xiao’s shoulder obediently and no longer looked as naughty as before. As Sheng Xiao stroked the hard skin between Black Qing’s eyebrows gently, he stared at the limp flood dragon on the ground and said to Murong Su, “Murong Su, my beast form is the ancient divine beast Black Qing Sky Dragon. I have a relationship with your beast form, the Black Demon Flood Dragon. If you want the specifics, it’s… the relationship between master and servant.”
With that, the corners of his lips curled up slightly as he said teasingly, “Murong Su, you have to be careful.”
Murong Su tried her best to suppress the fear in her bloodline energy. She stood up shakily and gritted her teeth as she said to Sheng Xiao, “I’m willing to admit my lost!” Her bloodline energy was suppressed by Sheng Xiao, so she could not even activate her spiritual power in front of him. How could she fight?!
At this moment, Inspector Murong came back to her senses.
Seeing that Murong Su had given up without a fight, she did not reprimand her. She only waved her hand and allowed Murong Su to leave the stage. Murong Su’s legs went weak, so when she left the stage, she had to be helped down by her schoolmates.
The referee looked at Sheng Xiao in awe and shouted, “The 206th elite challenger, Sheng Xiao, wins!”
The itinerant cultivators looked at Sheng Xiao enviously when they saw that he had passed the test so easily.
It was said that success was 1% talent and 99% hard work.
However, in the cultivation world, it was the opposite.
In the cultivation world, talent was far more important than hard work.
It was already rare for Sheng Xiao to awaken the Black Qing Sky Dragon Beast Form.
Ye Qingyang, Zhan Wuya, Jing Jiaren, and the others frowned at Sheng Xiao as they pondered over it.
After seeing Sheng Xiao summon the Black Qing Sky Dragon Beast form, their thoughts returned to the Doomsday Battlefield four years ago. When they were competing for the Grand Master Thousand Ranking List, a small world participant who had awakened the Black Qing Sky Dragon killed three Grand Masters all alone and successfully made the 1000th ranking on the Grand Master Thousand Ranking List.
If he had not been seriously injured and had no choice but to withdraw from the battle, he might have ascended to a higher ranking.
Could this young man called Sheng Xiao be the young man from the Doomsday Battlefield?
Ye Qingyang asked Yu Huang, “Did Sheng Xiao participate in the Doomsday Battlefield four years ago?”
Hearing this, Yu Huang looked back at her left arm and said, “Four years ago, we all participated in the Doomsday Battlefield.”
“It’s really him.” As Ye Qingyang looked at the tall figure on challenge stage No. 1, he praised Sheng Xiao, “Your man is quite bold.” Ye Qingyang could not remember Sheng Xiao’s name, but he remembered Sheng Xiao’s determination when he faced those three despicable Grand Masters.
After successfully passing the challenge, Sheng Xiao had to defeat one of the hundred itinerant cultivators to get the right to participate in the finals. Only then would he be qualified to be accepted into a Beast Tamer Academy.
At this moment, there were only 99 itinerant cultivators sitting side by side in the first row of spectator seats No. 2. The other person was Ye Qingyang. He was still sitting on the high platform.
Seeing Sheng Xiao walk towards the 99 itinerant cultivators, Ye Qingyang stood up from the railing and was about to go down.
Seeing him stand up, Yu Huang couldn’t help but remind Ye Qingyang, “Your body is enduring the roasting of the Undead Core, so it’s very weak.”
Ye Qingyang pursed his lips and said, “Then you can reveal this news to him and let him challenge me. He will definitely pass the test easily.”
After Yu Huang snorted, she ignored him.
After Ye Qingyang got up and walked down from the railing at the highest point of the spectator stand, he walked straight to Sheng Xiao and stood with the 99 itinerant cultivators. Many people rubbed their hands excitedly at the thought that they could watch their battle.
Sheng Xiao looked at the hundred itinerant cultivators, including Ye Qingyang. He walked to Ye Qingyang first.
Ye Qingyang subconsciously held the bone sword as he said, “What? You want to challenge me?”
Sheng Xiao said, “I wonder if you remember that we met once in the Doomsday Battlefield four years ago?”
Ye Qingyang nodded and said, “I remember. You were quite capable. It was impressive for you to be able to enter the Grand Master Thousand Ranking List alone, even if you were last place.”
Sheng Xiao’s heart warmed when he saw that Ye Qingyang still remembered him. He placed his right palm on his chest and bent down solemnly to thank Ye Qingyang. “Thank you for helping me back then.”
Sheng Xiao would not forget that when he was attacked by the three Grand Masters, all the participants on the battlefield were indifferent. Only the supposedly evil Ye Qingyang flew down from the top of the Central Pagoda and spoke up for him.
To Ye Qingyang, it was just a casual act of helping out when he saw injustice. But to Sheng Xiao, it was the only kindness the Great World gave him.
He would remember this kindness forever.
When he saw Sheng Xiao bow to thank him, Ye Qingyang’s mocking smile froze.
It had been many, many years since he had heard anyone thank him. After all, he was a ghostly cultivator that everyone kept a distance from. They were afraid of getting close to him, so who would be grateful to him?
Ye Qingyang was used to being slandered and feared, so he was not used to being thanked.
He rubbed his nose sheepishly as he pursed his lips and said, “I’m not a good person. I can’t bear your gratitude.”
Sheng Xiao smiled.
He did not continue talking to Ye Qingyang. After he turned around and looked at the other 99 participants, he said, “I must obtain the right to participate in the finals.” Then, he walked past the 99 people. In the end, he stopped in front of the itinerant cultivator with the weakest spiritual energy fluctuations.
It was a muscular man who was around 1.7 meters tall.
Seeing that Sheng Xiao had chosen him, the man closed his eyes and lamented, “I’m the weakest among the hundred cultivators and the oldest. I’m 48 years old this year.” Then, he took off the grand finals pass on his shoulder and handed it to Sheng Xiao.
Sheng Xiao was stunned and did not take it.
The man stuffed the pass into Sheng Xiao’s arms as he said, “Don’t be embarrassed or feel guilty. It’s a fact that I can’t beat you.” The man smiled at Sheng Xiao calmly. “My name is Xiao Gang. Let’s be friends.”
Then, the man raised his arm and patted Sheng Xiao’s shoulder before leaving the arena.
Sheng Xiao dared to challenge Director Murong and defeated Murong Su, who was an intermediate-stage Grand Master, with his blood pressure alone. The man knew that he was not Sheng Xiao’s match at all, so he took the initiative to hand over the pass to the grand finals to help Sheng Xiao.
Just treat it as making friends.
Sheng Xiao held the pass and turned to Xiao Gang. “Thank you for your help, Brother Xiao. I will remember your kindness.”
After Xiao Gang waved his hand, in the blink of an eye, he left the battlefield and went to the distant spectator area.
When she saw that Sheng Xiao had successfully obtained the right to participate in the finals without fighting, Inspector Murong’s expression changed.
Now that Sheng Xiao had entered the finals, who did he want to challenge next?
Was he really going to challenge her clan’s disciples one by one?
Even the elite student of Cang Lang Academy, Murong Su, was not Sheng Xiao’s match. Could the disciples of the Murong family who were participating in the finals be Sheng Xiao’s match?
At the thought of this, Director Murong’s expression was especially ugly.
Sheng Xiao was such a scourge!