Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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In the face of Zuo Leng, Ling Xiao did not dare to have the slightest indifference. This thunderbolt comes from Master Baiyun, but after the transformation of Wuhe Soul of Mountains and Rivers, it is not exactly the same.

So even if Master Baiyun saw it, there would be nothing wrong, at most surprised.

Boom!

With a fist and a punch, they were all wrapped in purple and blue lightning, and then collided together.

The air was squeezed rapidly, and then spattered out, and the electric current was chaotic, everywhere.

On the cliff of life and death, huge rocks shattered and collapsed, and the gravel was scattered, as if falling like a meteorite.

Even the mountain trembles violently, and the crowd onlookers all avoid it except Mingtian and Master Baiyun.

After the fight, the two stepped back almost simultaneously, both involuntarily.

Then he stopped almost at the same time and stabilized his figure.

"So strong, both are so strong!"

"It can be seen that Zuo Leng's palm is more powerful, but Ling Xiao's fist is more subtle, even part of Zuo Leng's palm is vented into the air, without threatening him, and this has created a situation of even rivalry."

Master Baiyun's eyesight is indeed good, he can see the reason for this situation at a glance.

"For the moment, the two should be equally divided, but Zuo Leng should only be a tentative attack."

"Yes, he is the most cautious person and will not show his strength at once. Ling Xiao's suffering is still behind."

"It should be right."

The rest of the people were talking in a low voice, but it was obvious that Zuo Leng left his hand, and Ling Xiao had tried his best.

After all, I still don't believe Ling Xiao's strength.

But this is normal.

In the early stage of Yaejo and the early stage of Jiuhe, they had no reason other than the reason for Zuo Leng to keep their hands.

After standing firm, Zuo Leng suddenly looked at Ling Xiao, with strong astonishment in his eyes.

It seems a little awkward.

He thought that he could easily defeat Ling Xiao even if it was an ordinary attack by virtue of his early cultivation of Wumai Jiuzhong.

However, he was cautious and careful, and he deliberately used the defensive martial arts of the Great Consummation Realm, just wanting to put Ling Xiao completely into fly ash, so as not to regenerate anything.

You know, with his punches now, it's no problem to bombard a lower-level monster monster.

It is impossible that Ling Xiao is not only excellent at swordsmanship, but even his body is so powerful.

If this is the case, this kid is too evil.

Master Baiyun, his master, really looked away.

Of course, the more powerful Ling Xiao is, the more Zuo Leng wants to kill him!

He didn't want to be killed like Li Xinghui, and absolutely could not let Ling Xiao grow up, otherwise, he felt that he would only escape when he met on the battlefield in the future.

"Well, I want to see, how long can your gold skin last!"

Suddenly started, Zuo Leng launched the attack again.

But this time, instead of attacking with palms, he took out a sword that circulated electricity and stabbed it.

The purple-blue sword turned into a sword shadow, each sword is a trick!

Every sword is fierce.

Ling Xiao recognized that the sword in Zuo Leng's hand should also be a fine treasure, the same as his snow sword.

But in the face of such a fierce attack, he still didn't mean to use weapons.

Although this battle is a battle of life and death, once he enters the soul state, there is no accident in his eyes.

He does not use weapons because he is useless.

After all, Zuo Leng still hides his strength. He doesn't need to show all his strength, wasting real money.

Both sides used a sword and a fist, so you and I traveled on the cliff of life and death, and even spelled fifty moves.

After fifty moves, Zuo Leng was obviously impatient.

Suddenly backed up, a grinning look appeared on his face: "You are strong, but you must die!"

At this moment, Zuo Leng gave up the defense completely, and began to use nearly 80% of the real yuan on the attack.

Perhaps in Zuo Leng's view, relying on Tianzhao Yancai's defense is not necessary at all.

Once he gave up his defense, Zuo Leng's attack speed suddenly increased, and his moves became more severe.

If Ling Xiao chooses to continue to attack and defend in a step-by-step manner at this time, then it must definitely suffer. The speed and severity of the other party's attack, coupled with the strong real element of Wumai Jiuzhong's early stage, will definitely cause him a lot of damage.

If you choose to defend completely, you will be completely passive.

What's more, it is not Ling Xiao's combat style.

Between the thought and the turn of electricity, Ling Xiao simply went out.

His breath soared in an instant and swelled to the level of Wumai Yazhong's later stage!

Later, he even gave up the plan to defend, and applied the true element completely to the attack, the fists wrapped in thunderbolts burst out again and again.

when!

Snapped!

Zuo Leng's sword pierced Ling Xiao's body!

A few ignition lights actually splattered out, with no effect at all.

Ling Xiao's fist slammed into Zuo Leng's body, and the sound was loud, but it had no effect at all.

Zuo Leng's face sneered again and again. Not only did the long sword not retreat, but the attack became more fierce.

Anyway, he already knows that Ling Xiao can't hurt him. In that case, what is he afraid of?

It depends on whose body crashes first.

Dangdang...

For a time.

Ling Xiao and Zuo Leng didn't hide or hide, so they stood on the spot and attacked each other.

Neither of them knew how many times they were attacked, and almost every inch of their bodies was taken care of.

Zuo Leng's sword even stabbed Ling Xiao's throat a few times.

Ling Xiao's fist also blasted a few times on Zuo Leng's head.

The crowd on the scene was a bit unacceptable for a while. This kind of madman's general way of fighting is really not something anyone dares to try.

Do not defend or avoid.

This scene is really weird enough to completely attack you.

"Two lunatics, I don't want to fight them!"

"Yeah, their defense is too terrifying, it is estimated that our attack is placed on them, then it is no different from tickling."

"Zuo Leng is practicing Tianzhao's Black Flame Divine Skills. What martial arts skills does Ling Xiao practice? How can it not be inferior to Zuo Leng's?"

"Who knows, it must not be "Nine Turns to Gold Body Skills" anyway!"

"There are so many secrets in this kid, it's not easy to mess with."

Seeing this, even Master Baiyun regretted it.

Ling Xiao's performance was completely beyond his expectations.

What he thinks now is not that he is embarrassed, but if Ling Xiao really died like that, it is also a loss.

"Alas, it would be nice if they had just been prevented from coming to a duel on the cliff."

He sighed, but in the end he still didn't try to stop him. For Ling Xiao, he just felt a pity that he hadn't reached the point where he had to guard.

If Zuo Leng is changed or Mingtian encounters such a danger, he will definitely rescue him.

Fifty moves again.

After a hundred strokes, Zuo Leng was obviously anxious.

The delay in taking Wumai Jiuzhong's early cultivation to win a Ling Xiao made him more and more angry.

Ling Xiao's defense is really beyond his expectations, it seems that the opponent's defense martial arts level is definitely not lower than his own.

It doesn't make much sense to continue this way alone.

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