Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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The figure spreads out again, and once again exhibits various moves, it seems that it is necessary to extract the most suitable sword moves from this stone monument.

After a quarter of an hour, the figure merged again.

"Second form-melting water!"

Come again!

Sweat had oozed from Ling Xiao's forehead, and even if his soul was as strong as him, he felt very difficult.

It seems that Ling Xiaotian's so-called one hour limit is really nonsense.

The figure on the stele spread out again, and the moves became more and more mysterious.

It seems that the more this mystery is studied, the more difficult it is.

Ling Xiao clenched her teeth tightly, abandoned her inner thoughts, forgot the pain and discomfort in her body, and tried to concentrate her spirit on the enlightenment.

"The third type-Ning Bing!"

It is a different sword move. Although they all originate from the same stone, the attack is quite different.

There seems to be one thing that is true.

In the eyes of a thousand people, there are a thousand different extraordinary martial arts moves.

Extraordinary martial arts only have the core of the profound meaning, and the moves are all based on their own creations, so the same profound meanings and comprehension moves are completely different.

There are even high and low points.

The third type of comprehension is significantly more difficult than the second type, because you have to consume more soul power if you want to study this extraordinary piece of martial arts in-depth.

The fourth type, this difficulty will be higher.

Ling Xiao exhaled.

Stick to it!

Even when the Ling family survived and died, even in the face of so many martial arts attacks, he persevered.

Now that this pain, what is it?

He probably judged the time, and half of the hour had passed when the third type of insight came out.

It is estimated that the fourth formula may take longer.

The so-called sharpener does not cut the woodworker by mistake.

He did not continue to comprehend, but spent a little time to urge "Snow Lotus Qi Jue" and "Ning Soul Juice" to restore physical and soul strength.

At this time, many disciples had been taken out to rest because of mental exhaustion.

On the fourth floor of the Book Collection Pavilion, there are more than ten people, including Ling Xiao, Ling Yihang, Ling Yixue, Ling Shuang, Ling Zhan, and Ling Wuhen.

Looking at this situation, Ling Xiaotian and the three Taishang elders frowned.

The shorter the enlightenment time, the lower the probability of gaining.

At that time, Ling Chen and Ling Feifan could not hold up to the time of the enlightenment, and they did not know whether someone could stick to the hour today.

In the past quarter hour, there were only six left.

Ling Xiao's physical and soul strength also returned to the peak state, he finally put his energy on the stone again.

Into the soul state is turned on again.

"The fourth type-Bingxin."

Still have time?

The fourth type of comprehension actually takes less time than the third type.

But Ling Xiao was relieved after thinking about it.

When comprehending the third form, too much soul and physical strength have been consumed before, and the natural speed is relatively slow.

The fourth type of comprehension starts from the peak state, and time is short and normal.

In this case, then try to understand the fifth type again.

Ling Xiao was reluctant to waste any time, and immediately began to comprehend the fifth form.

And this time is getting closer and closer to an hour.

Among the six people, Ling Shuang and Ling Zhan opened their eyes and chose to leave.

Although I have also gained some insights, it is similar to Ling Chenling's extraordinary degree, only some fur.

After a while, a breath of terror spread across the fourth floor of the bookstore.

Ling Wuhen opened his eyes, and there was excitement on his face.

He has been stuck in the six peaks of Wumai for more than ten years, and now he has made a breakthrough!

Promoted to warrior!

Wumai Sevenfold Warrior!

Although he didn't realize much from the fragments of the martial arts, but he was promoted, but it was a blessing in disguise.

At this point, there are three people left on the fourth floor of the Book Collection – Ling Xiao, Ling Yihang, and Ling Yixue.

After a while.

Ling Yihang stood up excitedly.

After spending almost an hour, he finally realized a trick from the stone tablet. In his view, it was only a trick, but it was much more terrifying than all the martial arts he had practiced before.

He looked at Ling Yixue and Ling Xiao, a little amazed.

Those who can persevere are amazing.

Ling Yixue's hair color is still white, even after the battle is over, he has not recovered.

This is actually nothing. The most sad thing is that after the battle, the physician of the Ling family checked the body of Ling Yixue.

Come to a result that makes people sigh.

Because of excessive consumption of body potential, Ling Yixue's life is only less than three years left. Not only that, but every month, the terrifying soul force in the mind will cause headaches and splitting.

That kind of pain is better than death.

This price is too much, I believe that Ling Yixue also knew before, but in order to save Ling Xiao, she did not hesitate to force the seal in her mind to break through.

Of course, the good news is that if Ling Yixue was promoted to an extraordinary state, then her lost vitality can be recovered.

However, this is not easy.

There is also a way to find a panacea that can increase lifespan, but that kind of thing, all martial artists regard it as a treasure, not only expensive, but also difficult to find, as difficult as promotion to repair.

After Ling Xiao heard the news at that time, he did not cry or sorrow, he only said a word-

"Sister Yixue's future, I'm in charge!"

Why is he crazy to improve his strength?

I want to leave Tianfeng City and go to a bigger city to find drugs that can increase lifespan and reduce Ling Yixue's pain.

"You woke up too?"

When Ling Yihang was about to leave the fourth floor of the library, he saw that Ling Yixue also slowly opened his eyes.

She learned more than Ling Yihang, but unfortunately there are only three types.

Ling Yixue smiled faintly, looked at Ling Xiao and whispered: "Brother Shidi really dared to be heroic, I hope he can fully comprehend the broken mystery. The stone tablets here should be five layers of mystery. It should be five types."

Follow her gaze.

Ling Xiao's breath became rapid, and his chest kept accelerating.

The sweat drip on the forehead landed on the ground ticking, saying that it was sweating like rain, really not bad.

There is a little time left.

The ambergris inserted in the incense burner to estimate the time is almost burned out.

When the incense burned out, the time was completely over, and Ling Xiao had to be awakened even if she didn't wake up.

"Can he?" Ling Yin asked nervously.

Ling Yin, the Taishang elder who used to be very uncomfortable with Ling Xiao, now really cares about Ling Xiao no worse than his grandson Ling extraordinary.

After all, one cannot be without conscience.

It can be said that if Ling Xiao defeated Feimu and Feiyun with unimaginable wisdom and ability, even the Shenjian came into the world too late.

Because before then, the Ling family will be slaughtered.

"It must be, because he is Ling Xiao!"

Ling Xiaotian is now full of confidence in Ling Xiao.

"Fifth Form-Snowstorm!"

In the end, the last remnants all condensed together.

Fifth style comprehends success.

At this moment, in Ling Xiao's field of vision, there seemed to be a vast snow storm.

This horrible snow storm almost frozen his soul completely, and brought the final ultimate test.

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