Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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"No, hurry up, a few more people!"

Ling Xiaotian saw that there was a problem with the protective wall and hurriedly shouted.

Several other Lingjia masters jumped out and tried their best to maintain the protective wall, so as to avoid the fall of the protective wall.

This horrible gang shock, if it really hits the disciples around them, it is estimated that the disciples with five heavy martial arts will be seriously injured.

"Actually blocked!"

This time, even Ling Xiaotian was taken aback.

He already looked up at Ling Xiao, but really did not expect that Ling Xiao actually blocked Ling Feifan's shot.

"No, it's not just blocked!"

After the flames dissipated, Ling Feifan still stepped back a few steps, the spear in his hand was shaking, and apparently suffered again.

Ling Xiao still stood still.

But to be honest, this time Ling Xiao was not easy, forcibly used the strength of Wumai Quadruple Peak to fight Ling Feifan so hard, the strange purple fire of the other party actually invaded his body.

Even though he practiced "Nine Turns to Gold Body Technique", he couldn't be instantly burned by this flame, but he couldn't let this purple fire go out.

Fortunately, a clear stream oozes out of the mountain and river Wuhun. It should be the cold air of the cold lake gold liquid he put in the mountain and river Wuhun before extinguishing the purple fire.

"This is impossible! How could this be!"

Ling Feifan couldn't believe the scene in front of him. He had taken out his spear, but the opponent was still undefeated.

No, it didn't even move from place to place!

Is this possible?

"kill--!"

Ling Feifan absolutely can't stand the emergence of this kind of situation. Just that blow, he used eight success forces, but still did not use his full strength.

That's because he feels enough to beat Ling Xiao.

But the result was unexpected.

This time, he didn't plan to keep his hands, he didn't.

"Ten Success Forces, Purple Flame Promise Gun!"

The same move, but the attack under the ten successful forces is significantly stronger than before.

When many people under the stage pinched sweat for Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao actually smiled.

"Isn't he stupid? Why did he laugh?"

"boom--!"

At the next moment, people finally know why Ling Xiao smiled.

"Wumai's Five Realms!"

Patriarch Ling Xiaotian, the referee, and many top Ling family members did not change color.

Ling Xiao has just hidden strength?

When everyone thought he had done his best, he surprised everyone!

"This kid, I am really convinced!"

Ling Yihang smiled and shook his head bitterly. He now felt that if Ling Feifan was a genius, then Ling Xiao was simply a devil!

The demon above Ling family and genius!

They are very excited one by one.

Ling Xiao is actually quite excited, and finally meets an opponent who must use the Wumai Realm to overcome.

Can he not be excited?

Ling Feifan's attack is not weak, and one trick after another, the trick is terrifying.

With the exception of Ling Xiaotian and a few elders, few of those present were confident enough to take such an attack.

However, on the stage.

A dark shadow flickered around like a residual image.

But the other person stood there, still as a mountain.

Let you attack crazy, let your flames burst, but he is completely golden, and the golden light seems to be more and more bright.

"This... really fucked up!"

"Yeah, what a terrifying defense martial art. If he goes on like this, will he be invincible? If he can't break his defense, he won't win!"

"This should be the strongest attack against the strongest defense!"

"Yes, it must be!"

Hearing these people, Ling Xiao felt a little funny.

The strongest attack?

I haven't shot yet!

A quarter of an hour has passed!

Ling Feifan's mood was a little messed up. Ling Xiao said before, standing still and giving him half an hour to let him fight, he couldn't move Ling Xiao's hair.

At the time he thought it was a joke.

But now, he was really a little flustered.

What made him even more depressed was that Ling Xiao was afraid that he didn't know. At one quarter of an hour, he reminded him intentionally.

Two quarters of an hour!

Fighting is still an attack, a defense, Ling Xiao has never meant to fight back.

"No, it's impossible that the extraordinary brother really cannot hurt Ling Xiao's hair in half an hour?"

"This Ling Xiao is too terrible, he actually said it was true, he really planned to not fight back for half an hour?"

"I think it's almost the same, two quarters of an hour have passed."

"I don't think he doesn't want to fight back, but he can't fight back at all. How can he fight back under such a powerful attack from an extraordinary brother?"

Although some people still do not believe that Ling Xiao can defeat Ling Fanfan, most people no longer doubt Ling Xiao's strength.

Being able to stand there and fight Ling Fanfan for two quarters without hurting a single hair is a terrible skill in itself.

On the second-ranked seat, Ling Yun, who was already mad, now had a bloodshot at the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself: "Impossible, this is impossible, how is it possible!"

He suddenly yelled, "Ling Feifan, what are you assholes playing with, and haven't you knocked down that waste?"

On the other side, Ling Xing also vomited blood with anger.

"This kid, not only wasn't killed, but his strength was so terrible. Why is God so unfair and so kind to this kid!"

He was a little scared, and even if he did it himself, he might not be able to kill Ling Xiao in a short time.

The best time to get rid of Ling Xiao is over.

Once Ling Xiao won the finals, the entire Ling family will protect him. At that time, who dares to touch Ling Xiao, it is against the entire family.

He hates!

Ling Jiu was also very unhappy. He regretted why he didn't kill this kid by himself in order to let this guy grow up to today.

Three quarters of an hour!

Ling Xiao calculated the time silently.

He found that Ling Fanfan's attack gradually weakened.

Ling Feifan's initial attack was indeed very strong. He also had to deal with it carefully to stop it. With the powerful analysis ability of Shan Wu Wu Hun, he could be invincible.

But now, Ling Feifan seems to be a bit unlucky, and his moves are getting weaker and weaker.

No, you cannot underestimate the enemy!

Ling Xiao thought about the scene of being besieged in the Fulong Mountains.

At the last minute, we must not underestimate the enemy.

After all, Ling Feifan is the first genius of the Ling family. He certainly has other cards.

"Oh my god, half an hour soon passed, won't it end like this?"

In the referee seat, some referees have begun to worry about Ling extraordinary, after all, it is ugly to lose.

"Huh, do you really think that Ling Feifan is so easy to defeat? The reason why I protect Ling Feifan is not related to him, I just think he is worth cultivating."

The chief referee snorted coldly and looked at the contest platform. He still remembered the scene he had seen before.

That was a stunning shot.

Whoo!

Suddenly, Ling Feifan, who was attacking with all his strength, disappeared!

Disappeared on the contest platform!

"Ling Xiao, you are very good, and I can be proud of this part, but I am proud of my next move, you must bleed, either serious injury or death, and now you have lost your time!"

Ling Feifan's voice floated in the void, as if coming from all directions, he could not accurately capture his whereabouts.

"Despite coming, you have been waiting for this shot for a long time!"