Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul
Chapter 32
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Ling Tie's hand snorted coldly, and the breath on his body suddenly became stronger, faintly, as if he could see the shadow of a giant behind him.
The fierce momentum is the true meaning of the palm of the giant spirit!
"Good momentum, much more powerful than the Lingchong waste!"
Ling Xiao's spirit was shocked, and I have to say that Ling Tie's hands were indeed powerful.
Standing on the opposite side, Ling Xiao could obviously feel a tremendous pressure on his face.
This is absolutely impossible for Ling Chong.
"Giant Divine Palm, first form!"
Ling Tie stepped out of his hands and feet, and then his palms exploded, and his figure moved with it, approaching Ling Xiao quickly.
The palm rushed to the face, even making people breathless.
Just the first form, this Ling Tie hand show, it is several times stronger than Ling Chong.
but.
His Ling Xiao is no longer the heavy waste of the old martial arts.
With a gentle step under his feet, his body retreated quickly. Ling Tie's palm was so fierce that he didn't want to hit it hard.
After all, it's very close to the year of Dabi, he doesn't need to expose his full strength at this time.
As long as it can sustain ten strokes, it is enough.
"Haojun's light work!"
"Ling Tie's light skills are not weak!"
Ling Xiao kept retreating, trying to avoid Ling Tie's palm, but the opponent was obviously not a vegetarian, and he slammed hard under his feet, and his speed was increased by two or three times, which directly forced him up.
"Great! This is the strength of the fourth place in the elite hall, really good!"
Ling Xiao was a little surprised.
Although he didn't use Mountain and River Martial Souls, he didn't use "Cow Magic", he just used "Xiang Yunbu" to avoid attacks.
But to be able to force him to this level, Ling Tie's hand is really a bit capable.
Sometimes Ling Xiao even feels that she is not facing Ling Tie, but a giant!
"Hey, just push your full strength."
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao raised his true energy, running the "Xiang Yunbu" three-step sky, and the speed increased again.
"boom!"
In the end, Ling Tiehou's punch failed to hit Ling Xiao, and he directly hit the ground. The stone brick with a foot thick was cracked.
"Hahaha, Brother Iron Hand, I'm here, don't get through the bricks."
Ling Tie was unlucky, knowing that brute force might not win.
So he immediately adopted other fighting methods.
"The ninth style of the giant palm of the gods, Tian Luo Di Wang!"
This trick was on display, and the sky was full of palms, as if there were no flaws.
Ling Xiao could not help but take a breath of breath, hurriedly again to increase the use of true qi, running "Xiang Yunbu" for five steps, the speed increased again.
So there was a weird scene.
Ling Tie's hands kept chasing, and then palm shadows enveloped Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao flew around like a cunning Swift.
"I have the ability to fight face to face, what is it to run around!"
Seeing this, Ling Chong was gritted his teeth.
"Joke, when he can touch my clothes, I will fight him face-to-face. My advantage is body style. Why not?"
Ling Xiao is now trying to create an illusion for everyone, except that he is very ordinary except for his powerful body style.
Anyway, the competition with Ling Fei, coupled with the so-called cheap picking in the Fulong Mountain Range, is absolutely impossible without a good body.
So if he did this, he would surely make everyone believe it.
"He even has leisurely talk, this guy's body style, I am afraid it is even better than Ling Fei!"
"Yeah, six strokes have been made, and Ling Tie's hands haven't touched his clothes yet."
The disciples in the family exclaimed.
"What should I do, Brother Feng, how could this little beggar be so powerful!"
Ling Yu was obviously flustered.
"What are you afraid of, just what is the use of body method, there are many ways to deal with body method, otherwise Ling Fei has already become the elite hall first!"
Although Ling Feng said so, his heart was also a little nervous. Ling Xiao's progress made him feel stared at.
Very uncomfortable.
To say the most panic, it must be Ling Chong.
He originally thought that as long as his cousin went out, a guy like Ling Xiao would definitely be able to take it easily.
Ten tricks are not needed at all.
But now, the six strokes have passed, but his cousin didn't even hurt Ling Xiao's hair, which really surprised him.
In this kind of chasing after you, I soon reached the seventh move.
"You are amazing! Really amazing! But it would be useless to hide!"
Ling Tie's hand suddenly stopped during the seventh move, and then made a weird gesture.
"Brother Feng, what is Ling Tie doing?"
"That's the secret technique that Ling Tie's hands master-instant strike!"
"Blink?"
"Yes, you can increase the speed by more than ten times in an instant, and it is specially used to deal with speed opponents! I have learned before, and almost fell under this trick, Ling Xiao will definitely be finished this time."
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he smiled, and he wanted to see the scene where Ling Xiao was slammed on the ground.
"Instant Strike · Giant Spirit Palm!"
As the true energy accumulated in Ling Tie's hands to a certain extent, he seemed to flew out suddenly.
Because the speed is too fast, it looks like an instant.
That's why it's called instant strike!
Too late to think about it, Ling Xiao, who felt a huge threat, once again raised "Xiang Yunbu" to six steps!
His speed has also suddenly increased several times!
"Not hit!"
"Oh my god, what kind of body style does Ling Xiao practice in the end, this speed is too fast, is it a high-level body style?"
"Come again! Ten percent of the power is instantaneous!"
Ling Tie didn't give up. Although he used the instant strike, he only used seven success forces because he wanted to have a follow-up attack.
But because he didn't hit him, he was annoyed and used ten success forces directly.
"Ling Tie, this is really annoying!"
"However, if he fails to attack this way, his true energy will be exhausted, and then he can only be passively beaten."
"I think that Ling Xiao has reached its limit. This move is the ninth move, and it should be possible to determine the winner."
"Xiang Yunbu Hua Jiao"!
Ling Xiao can feel that if he does not continue to increase the speed of Xiangyunbu, he will definitely be hit.
So he decisively used the body style that had just broken through.
At that moment, his whole person seemed to turn into a dragon, and the whole sky was his ocean.
He actually avoided Ling Tiehou's attack with a move that he could hardly describe.
Then stood firmly on the ground.
At this time, Ling Tie's hands had collapsed to the ground, panting and pale.
"Tenth move! You lost!"
Although Ling Xiao also consumes heavily, it is much better than Ling Tie.
He walked over to Ling Tie's hand and patted on Ling Tie's face gently: "The elite hall is fourth, but that's the case."
"You!" Ling Tie breathed fire in his eyes, but he was helpless.
In fact, he is still too anxious. If it is not the continuous use of secret methods to "instant strike", it will definitely not be like this.
But there is no regret medicine in this world. If you lose, you lose.
To be honest, if Ling Tie's hands can calm down, it is really difficult for Ling Xiao to win him, unless all skills are used.
But who made Ling Tie's hand attempt to defeat Ling Xiao with a single blow?
In this scene, countless children of the Ling family were stunned.