Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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"Breeze willow!"

When Ling Fengjian made a move, everyone in the audience exclaimed.

This trick was exhibited with gang qi, and its power, speed, and strangeness have been increased several times.

Ling Xiao is undefeated?

"It's a pity that the kid named Ling Xiao could still maintain a winning streak, but he has no choice but to meet Ling Feng, who is condensed with qi."

On the viewing platform, Ling Zhan, ranked fourth in Tiancai Tang, could not help but sigh.

"Ling Zhan said so, there must be nothing wrong with it."

"This trick depends on how you hide!"

Ling Feng's eyes revealed the colors of resentment and excitement, because he knew that he was only one step away from victory.

Many people on stage showed expressions of gloating.

Ling Chong, Ling Tiehou, and Ling Ziran, these people had lost to Ling Xiao, but they were narrow-minded one by one, and they were not convinced if they lost.

It always feels a shame for a little beggar to ride on their heads!

Ling Yu's expression was even more exciting, her excited pretty face reddish, trembling and stood up, waiting excitedly for the moment when Ling Xiao fell.

She wants to cheer!

If it weren't for Ling Xiao, she could also qualify for the semi-finals, and she would definitely not be eliminated in the 10,000-dollar competition.

Seeing the weird "Sword of Wind Blowing Willow Sword" approaching Ling Xiao.

Some people worry, some people are excited, and of course others are happy.

However, in the face of this trick, Ling Xiao just laughed "come well."

Then double fists blasted out.

At that moment, a faint imaginary image appeared on his body.

Still a barbarian.

It's just that this barbarian is a little different.

The phantom is significantly larger than before, and the horns are longer.

"Actually still basic martial arts?"

A referee exclaimed.

"No, no, this is no longer the category of basic martial arts, at least it should be advanced martial arts!"

The chief referee shook his head and said, "Is this kid able to transform martial arts by himself?"

Of course, Ling Xiao did not have the ability to transform martial arts by himself. All of this is due to the "Niu Mogong" and the Martial Arts Soul.

"Bull Mogong·Bull Bull Demon!"

With a roar, terrifying true energy poured into the double fist, which was exactly the two horns of Niu Demon, and pushed towards the sword spirit of Ling Feng's "Fu Liu Jian with the Wind".

"Unfortunately, even if it is advanced martial arts, it is impossible to fight against the gang!"

"Huh, this Ling Xiao is really not self-confident, it's better to admit defeat easily and better!"

"Young people, it's normal to be arrogant."

Many family masters in the stands are not very optimistic about Ling Xiao's punch.

"Go to death! Ling Xiao, defeat me!"

Ling Feng roared, and the rage that had been deflated for a long time in the chest was finally released. At first, countless wicker swords hit the Xiao Qi in unison.

"Slap! Slap! Slap..."

Continuous attacks hit Ling Xiao, making a sound like rain hitting the ground.

"It's not over yet!"

The wicker sword gas attack was not strong and failed to break through Ling Xiao's defense. Although Ling Feng was surprised, it was also expected.

His real trick is the wind killing in the wicker sword spirit!

"Humph! Your gang qi is nothing more than that!"

Ling Xiao was a little disappointed. It seemed that the concentration of gang gas also determined the powerful laughter. There was only one martial arts ling feng, which was really not qualified to force him to use gang gas, even stronger moves. No need.

"Get me back!"

Ling Xiao roared, her fists were already slammed against the gust of wind.

At that moment, Ling Xiao looked more like a bull demon wrapped in true energy, and his figure became vaguely larger.

boom!

First, the wicker sword flew back and forth.

Wow!

Through the condensed wind, the gang was directly blown back!

"what!"

"Such a domineering punch!"

"Is this still true?"

"Senior martial arts great consummation! It must be! Good boy, I didn't expect to not only upgrade "Natural Bull Power", but also practiced to the great consummation, eh? No, even the great consummation is not so powerful, this is the transformation!"

"Advanced martial arts environment! How is this possible!"

The sharp-eyed master finally found the problem.

First is the basic martial arts environment.

Now it is the advanced martial arts environment, how many secrets of this Lingxiao have not been exposed?

Just when they were surprised.

Ling Feng was a terrified look.

His gang qi has been completely used up. At this time, facing the fist of Ling Xiao, he has no room for resistance, and he can only hurriedly use a sword to resist.

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Long Sword was shocked out!

Boom!

"what--!"

Clean and neat, Ling Feng did not have the slightest solution. His body flew upside down like a kite with a broken line, and the blood in his mouth spilled a graceful parabola in the air.

It flew more than ten meters away before landing heavily on the ground.

This scene shocked everyone!

Including the disciples watching the talents.

Also includes Ling Yihang!

It's really hard and hard, this is unheard of!

Where do they know that Ling Xiao's body has been strengthened by mountains, rivers, and martial arts souls, and has become so powerful as to be terrifying, even if a warrior of the same level realizes the qi, it does not make any sense.

He couldn't break his defense at all.

Appeal -!

Withdrawing the double fists, Ling Xiao calmed down the agitated real energy.

Although it was said that he was not injured, after all, the first time he faced an opponent with qi, the qi in his body was a little messy.

"This! This! It's too overbearing! At the age of thirteen, can you create your own martial arts? And with a true spirit, you won it. You are so talented that Ling Feifan can't compare! "

The elders of many tribes stood up.

Including the extremely powerful referee.

He already looked at Ling Xiao very much, but this battle still surprised him!

"It seems a little too much movement."

Ling Xiao scratched his head, he did not expect that Ling Feng would be so easy to beat, it is estimated that if the opponent is replaced by Ling Yixue or Ling Yihang, it is impossible to win by vigor alone.

Ling Feng still missed a lot at this point.

"Ling Xiaosheng!"

The referee personally announced the winner of the contest.

Shock is shocked, but there are still two battles not going on, and the knockout has to continue.

"Feng'er!"

Ling Xianhua turned into a residual image and rushed to his son, quickly inputting his internal force to help his son heal.

"Feng'er, are you okay?"

"Dad, I lost! I actually lost! How could I lose to that little beggar! Daddy, you want to avenge me!"

Ling Feng lying on the ground motionless.

Gang's gas turned back, causing him to eat his own bad fruit, and the meridians were almost completely split.

This is not to blame Ling Xiao, those gang qi are Ling Feng's own, Ling Feng's own control is not good.

Ling Feng quickly carried away the person who took the medicine hall to heal. It is estimated that he could not proceed with the next duel with Ling Yihang.

But it does not matter, anyway, he is absolutely impossible to recover within a month, that is to say, this year's big ratio, for Ling Feng has ended early.

His cruel remarks against Ling Xiao finally ended up killing himself.

"Sin Barrier! Why do my children and you grievances, actually put this poisonous hand! He has broken his meridians and martial arts!"

Watching his son carried away by the people in the medicine hall.

Ling Thirteen broke out.

He jumped on the competition platform disregarding the rules.

He knew that the Ling family had regulations and could not kill the children of the Ling family, but he couldn't take care of that much because of his anger.

What's more, you can't kill, you can always abolish Ling Xiao.