Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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What came into view was a huge grimace.

Lifeless, giving a sense of extreme fear.

This fear, puncturing the depths of Ling Yun's soul, made him shudder.

He couldn't understand how Ling Xiao blocked it when he just faced the gun.

"Thunder Sword!"

At a critical time, Ling Yun did not dare to have any secrets.

Shicheng's qi turned on, and his sword intentions were also displayed, trying to resist the terrible soul attack.

There was a faint thunder sound in this sword, and there was a little spark above the long sword, but it was light blue, just like absorbing lightning.

Thunder Sword is a top swordsmanship.

This sword definitely has the level of mastery.

With a sword stabbed, I believe that no one but Ling Xiao can resist it. This can be said to be Ling Yun's most terrifying blow under great pressure.

However, it is useless.

In the face of Ling Feifan's shot, his sword is like a child's trick.

The feeling of being completely suppressed made him vomit blood uncomfortably.

He couldn't understand.

How could such a powerful Ling Feifan lose to Ling Xiao!

In front of Ling Feifan, he is a ants!

Clang!

The spear and the long sword collided together.

The purple-black flame collided with the light blue lightning, and screamed like something hysterical.

Ling Yun just insisted for a moment, his body flew out suddenly.

Although he was about to stop at the edge of Biwutai, the station was unstable, and there was even blood in his mouth.

"I'm a waste, what about you, who can't even take me?"

Ling Feifan almost spread his anger towards Ling Xiao on Ling Yun.

Fortunately, he lost half of his skill, otherwise Ling Yun would definitely be seriously injured.

"Ling Feifan challenged Ling Yun's victory and temporarily ranked second. Ling Yun lost his place."

"God, Ling Feifan actually defeated Ling Yun in one move. It really looks like he is not strong, it is Ling Xiao that is terrible!"

Some people were puzzled before, thinking that Ling Feifan's strength had declined, and even the top three might not be included.

But this time the showdown made them clearly understand that Ling Feifan was not weak, but Ling Xiao was too strong.

Ling Xian's face became more ugly.

His two sons, one Ling Feng, was scrapped by Ling Xiao in the knockout.

A Ling Yun, although not lost in Ling Xiao's hands, but afraid that the inner blow came from Ling Xiao.

How could the little beggar grow to such a level today?

He was really a little scared.

If he did not find a chance to kill Ling Xiao, he worried that he would be killed by Ling Xiao.

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After Ling Feifan challenged Ling Yun, Ling Yun immediately challenged Ling Shuang and won.

Such repeated challenges.

In the last round.

Basically, the rankings are all ranked, Ling Xiao first, Ling Feifan second, Ling Yun third, Ling Yihang fourth, Ling Shuang fifth, Ling Yixue sixth, Ling Zhan seventh, Ling Xiaopeng and Ling Dapeng ranked first Eight ninth.

Ling Yihang has challenged Ling Yun, but unfortunately failed. Although his knife skill is very strong, Ling Yun is after all a skill, and his powerful sword is not a joke.

Although there were still a few people who had a chance to challenge this round, they chose to give up in the end.

The first four challenges, basically see who is strong and who is weak. It is not only a waste of time but also meaningless to challenge again.

No one wants to do useless things.

"Okay! That's it for the finals. Next, patriarch Ling Xiaotian announced the final award!"

Ling Xiaotian smiled and slowly stood up from the seat.

Although he didn't deliberately release the breath, the kind of breath that belonged to the Wumai Seventh Peak Peak Warrior in the explosion stage was still diffused.

Powerful like the terrible seventh-level peak monster in the Fulong Mountains.

Many of the disciples trembling involuntarily.

Even Ling Feifan and Ling Yun all showed awe.

But Ling Xiao's face only had respect and no fear.

Respect is because the patriarch is fair, not afraid, not because of his strength, but because he has seen the terrible eighth-level pinnacle monster, and he has also seen the blue clothes that poked the eighth-level pinnacle monster. woman.

So for the powerhouses of Ling Xiaotian's rank, they are less afraid.

What's more, he is now alone in combat strength, which is enough to compete with the martial arts in the early stages of the sixth layer of Wumai.

The sturdyness of the body's qi is not lost to the Wumai Seventh Martial Artist.

As long as he is willing, catching up with Ling Xiaotian is only a matter of time.

And this time will definitely not be too long.

Ling Xiaotian's eyes swept across the disciples instantly, and said like Hong Zhong: "I am only announcing the top three awards here, and the rest of the awards will be announced on the notice board, and everyone will look carefully at that time."

He did this, and no one would have an opinion.

Pay attention to the top three, this is itself the rules of the Ling family.

"Third place, you can choose one top martial arts, two advanced martial arts, in addition, reward Gang Qidan one!"

"Second place, you can choose one top martial arts, three advanced martial arts, in addition, reward two Qi Dan!"

"The first place, you can choose three top martial arts, get the opportunity to freely enter and leave the second floor of the bookstore, choose advanced martial arts will no longer be limited, get ten Gang Qi Dan rewards, in addition, Obtain a treasure of ordinary products! The status is equal to that of Ling Pao, and enjoy many privileges!"

When Ling Xiaotian announced the first prize, Ling Xiao knew that his choice was right.

The first place is obviously richer than the second and third prizes.

This is obviously a lot more than the rewards in the previous rumors.

In addition to the top martial arts most valued by Ling Xiao, there are also ten rewards of Gang Qi Dan, which even equates to elders in the family.

This is a cow, which means that even if you see Ling XIII and Ling Jiu in the future, you can sit on par with them.

No wonder Ling Feifan was so unpretentious.

The prerogative of the first talent hall is too much.

"Okay, except for the top three, the rewards of the rest of the people can be collected from the warehouse. The second and third prizes will be distributed on the spot. As for the remaining rewards, they will naturally be implemented afterwards, don't worry."

"In addition to the distribution of Gang Qidan on the spot, the first place also has a special elder token. The remaining rewards will be implemented afterwards because of the choice involved."

In this way, Ling Xiaotian announced the end of the reward.

Ling Xiao, as the number one in the competition, received ten Gang Qi Dans and got a token, which represented his identity as an elder.

As for the rewards of top martial arts, you can find time to collect them after the end.

"The first place is really enviable. This reward is too rich. Not only are there three top martial arts rewards, but they also reward all kinds of treasures, and have tokens equal to the identity of elders. Gee."

"Yeah, that Ling Xiao took a big advantage this time!"

"What's cheap, that's the number one that people really get."

Everyone off the field was naturally envious of Ling Xiao.

Ling Feifan stared at Ling Xiao with his teeth clenched, clearly vowing to take back all his own things.

Ling Yun was even more gloomy. This time the big match hit him very hard. Not only did he easily lose to Ling Feifan, but he was even thrown away by Ling Xiao, let alone avenge his brother Ling Feng, it was simply Lost face.