Chapter 151 The mystery of space elements!

Ling Xiao didn't know where to find a clean place, but the place he was most familiar with here was probably the library.

Although it is a public area, judging from my experience in the past few days, not many people go there. I think it is because the demons cannot go to the outer universe all day long.

With a long life span, I have already read through the collection of demon books, but there is nothing new.

Only I, a newcomer who has just awakened the demon bloodline, needs to read and study and find information.

So he returned to the place where he had stayed among the demons for the longest time.

He felt the spatial elements in his body, and when it was mobilized, it felt like the world was in his hands. He could see the gaps between the overlaps of various spaces.

He even had a strange idea. If he could find the gap between the worlds, could he go to the parallel world and see if there was a person named Ling Xiao there? Will he be the same as he is now?

But these cracks are obviously small spaces, especially the more obvious and abrupt one, which should be the junction of the library and the entire demon world.

Others can also see one space after another, with large spaces surrounding small spaces, and small spaces existing side by side.

The space becomes in my eyes, and the points, lines and surfaces seem to be able to be taken apart and spliced ​​together at will.

Is this the wonder of the spatial element?

Ling Xiao was overjoyed. It seemed that there were more ways to use space than just the ones he understood. He might be able to develop even more wonderful ways of using it if he devoted himself to research.

For example, throw a person into the gap between two spaces and then squeeze him to death.

Or maybe the purpose is not to kill, but to trap him and throw him into an independent, non-overlapping, uninhabited world that he cannot break out of on his own.

This way you can eliminate an enemy without getting any blood.

The space element is really a powerful tool for killing people and setting fires. Let's see who dares to mess with me in the future. I will just throw them into other unscrupulous galaxies to open up wasteland.

The progress of the game there seemed to be faster than he expected.

He hadn't stayed here for a while when he suddenly felt another call.

It was the magic bracelet that the Demon God of Destruction left in his hand just now because he was afraid that he would not be able to find him. It seemed that the first round of the game over there was over and the second round was about to begin. He was calling himself to go back.

Ling Xiao originally didn't want to go, but after thinking about the Demon Flowing Spirit Slash, he decided to go. Although it was a bit boring, it was a very cost-effective thing to get a high-level martial skill without any difficulty.

It’s much more cost-effective than supermarket discounts and giving eggs when you buy something.

So he dodged and arrived at the competition venue.

Because it was 11 into 6 just now, one person had a bye, and now there are only 6 people left, which is exactly three games.

In the end, these three people entered the finals. After a melee, there was only one left, and that was the final winner, who would get the opportunity to practice the Demon Ryūling Slash.

The second round is still based on drawing lots.

In this round, Ling Xiao still drew a red lottery. He walked directly onto the ring without thinking, and soon his opponent also came up.

I don't know if it was because of his psychology, but he felt that after his opponent came up, the expressions of the demon gods seemed to become subtle.

He thought to himself, did he choose the highest level again this time?

He carefully looked at the person in front of him. He was tall and slender, even a little thin.

On Earth, he is often called the bamboo pole man. He doesn't look like a strong person.

His hair was also long and messy, covering his eyes, and he didn't look like a hard-working person.

His head is always lowered slightly, and when he looks at people, he doesn't look straight down, but looks down, with a slightly sinister feeling.

But overall he looks kind and harmless, like the kind of otaku that was common in ancient Earth, the kind who is immersed in the second dimension and can't extricate himself.

Ling Xiao knew very well that people should not be judged by their appearance, so he did not dare to look down upon him.

After all, weren’t there many people who judged others based on their appearance and thought they were noobs, only to be slapped in the face like crazy?

I have seen so many people die on this wrong theory, so I cannot continue to die on this road.

But he is still very confident in his heart. This is the kind of confidence that a strong person has a full understanding of his own strength.

Even though I know that the opponent may be very powerful, I just feel that I need to put in more effort to defeat him, and I don't feel that I will lose.

With his current fighting prowess in the Third Heaven of the Immortal Realm, there are indeed few people who are his opponents.

Demonic energy surged in his hand, and he finally took action, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

His precise control over the demonic energy has reached an incredible level, and he can sense the direction in which his demonic energy dissipates every time.

At this moment, he clearly felt that the demonic energy around him was about to move, as if it wanted to break away from him and flow into the other person's arms.

This feeling is actually not that strong. No one has ever noticed this before against this young man.

But not a single movement of the demonic energy could escape Ling Xiao's palm.

He was secretly shocked. It seemed that this demon clan was really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, possessing abilities that foreigners could not even imagine at a young age.

After feeling this, he did not take the initiative to attack, but put away the demonic energy.

He guessed that the opponent should have some skills or weapons that could absorb demonic energy. At this time, he used a large amount of demonic energy to attack him. Maybe he was delivering supplies to him and improving his combat effectiveness. No matter what he thought, it was the last resort..

If he guessed correctly, this person would wait for others to make the first move in a duel with others, and might even take the initiative to get hurt, luring others to attack him.

This time he refused to let others succeed. He used all the demonic energy and spiritual power in his body and stood blankly. The other party also stood there.

A rare scene like this appeared in the entire duel. Neither of them took any action, and each was more docile and humble than the other.

The other players and the demon gods in the audience were a little dumbfounded. When did they, the demon race, get infected with the hypocritical etiquette of human courtesy.

The two of them stood there staring at each other for a full three minutes. Finally, the other party couldn't stand it any longer and took the initiative to attack.

Five fingers formed into a palm and attacked Ling Xiao's head, but it was a little different from other attacks. Others stretched their claws towards the face in an attempt to cause serious damage to the head.

His attack, oh! No, it can't even be called an attack.

It always feels like he just wants to put his hand firmly on your head.

Do you want to take out my brains? Ling Xiao thought strangely.

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