Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

? In this collision, Yang Cheng took the absolute upper hand. His attack suppressed Ling Xiao's attack.

However, the strange thing is that Yang Cheng was retreated by seven or eight steps away, and Ling Xiao was attacked, but he only retreated seven or eight steps away. His face suddenly turned white, but he suddenly recovered his blood color. It didn't seem to hurt at all.

He was indeed not injured.

Yang Cheng’s attack is not weak, but after three layers of thunder and thunder kill, demonized body, and dragon scale armor, when he hits him, he only has the power of impact.

His strong body didn't care about this power at all.

Others think that his best performance is Lingfa and attack. In fact, he is most proud of defense and body.

"What's going on? That Ling Xiaoming was clearly hit by Brother Yang, but he was not injured?"

Li Anle couldn't sit still and exclaimed.

"It's not easy. His defense is not worse than Jin Ming. Even in my opinion, his defense is his best!"

Liu Qiang was excited at this time, he thought everything would settle after this fight, but unexpectedly, Ling Xiao gave him another surprise.

"It's impossible. He couldn't have practiced the entry-level defensive martial arts of gold products? And he's also cultivated into the realm? Otherwise, I can't stop this trick. You know the power of this trick!"

"Nothing is impossible. This kid is an accident professional. Who can think of him fighting with Yang Cheng now? Who of you can think of him can actually hurt Yang Cheng? Who of you can think that he has no less than four martial spirits? This is something that only people with special physiques can do."

Liu Qiang's several consecutive questions left Li Anle completely silent with several other quasi-inner disciples who supported Yang Cheng.

On the challenge stage, the battle continues.

Seeing that one of the attacks failed, Yang Cheng took advantage of the situation to launch a second attack.

still--

Stormy Dragon Roar!

With the "Feng Yun Jue" that has become a realm, his move can be launched several times in a row, although it is very expensive, but in order to defeat Ling Xiao, he also does not hesitate.

"The same moves will not work in front of me!"

Ling Xiao sneered and greeted him again.

"Fist of the King of Hell"-Terrified King of Reggae

Knowing the basic situation of Yang Cheng's move, Ling Xiao adopted different attack strategies.

The killing is even more powerful.

But the trick of destroying the ghost king is easier to grasp, and the impact on the soul is greater.

Ling Xiao has always believed that the move is not to use the most powerful, but to use it according to the situation.

In this situation, the weaker ghost king is more suitable for his strategy.

This punch came out, although the momentum was not as good as before, but the ghost king phantom at that stage was still quite bluffing.

Moreover, this time Ling Xiao's attack did not directly go to the front. His punch hit the weakest point of the opponent's sword move.

I didn't know it just now, so I couldn't help it. Now that I know it, I will use it naturally.

Seeing that Yang Cheng wanted to change his move was no longer possible.

His attack is too strong, and he is completely unable to relax.

This is how the nirvana is, Ling Xiao is too clear.

Boom!

boom!

Ling Xiao's punch firmly hit the weakest part of Yang Chengjian's stroke. The power was obviously weaker than the previous thunder and kill, but the effect was even more amazing.

The flamboyant wind dragon was completely broken up.

Then Ling Xiao continued to bully herself, leaving Yang Cheng with no chance to think.

Yang Cheng responded hurriedly, the long sword kept piercing, the power of the move was better than once, and he saw that he had reached the point where the mountains and rivers were exhausted.

Bang Bang!

Papa!

boom!

After several consecutive moves, Ling Xiao's attack is getting stronger and stronger, because as the fighting time increases, his true yuan can be continuously replenished.

However, Yang Cheng's true yuan only consumes, and consumes substantially.

At this time, the battle has continued for a full quarter of an hour, and Yang Cheng's true yuan has been too much.

One is getting stronger.

One is getting weaker.

This situation is obvious to anyone with a clear eye.

Looking at the two people on the stage constantly fighting, the outside disciples who watched all had an indescribable taste.

Obviously, if Yang Cheng had no further cards, he would definitely lose this time.

Ling Xiao completely exploded a big upset. His terrible combat power completely deterred most of the disciples outside.

I believe that after this battle, in addition to the top ten outside the door, I am afraid that no one would dare to trouble him easily.

Even if it is the top ten outside the door, it is necessary to weigh how much the negative impact will be once it is lost to him.

"Brother Yang won't lose, he won't lose, Ling Xiao, but his Wumai Eightfold Peak's cultivation base, his true yuan can't be stronger than Brother Yang! It's thicker!-Hey!"

Li Anle was really reluctant to believe the facts in front of him. He almost shouted almost exhaustedly. The original wound was torn and he could not help crying out in pain.

"Don't you say that the top ten guys all have a hole card? Should Yang Cheng also come up with it?"

Liu Qiang said suddenly.

"Yes! Yes, the top ten outside disciples have treasures in their hands, but Brother Yang has used his exquisite sword until now."

Suddenly Li Anle was delighted.

He has all treasures and long guns. There is no reason why Yang Cheng does not have that kind of treasure.

Since the strength is no match, it is not impossible to win with the treasure. It is better than losing in embarrassment.

"Yang Cheng's treasures should have two pieces, one is a weapon and the other is unclear."

Liu Qiang murmured: "If he takes out the treasures, Ling Xiao is afraid that he still has to lose, which is a pity."

The disciples of the foreigners knew all these things, but they weren't very interested in it. The tenth outside the hall, they actually used a treasure to win. This means that they might laugh at the dead.

"No, this guy's real elements seem to be incessant and getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, I will definitely lose!"

Challenged on stage, Yang Cheng was depressed.

"It seems that you can only use that thing."

After all, he also has a face, so from the beginning, he did not plan to crush his opponent with a stronger treasure, but Ling Xiao's performance was too evil and too unexpected.

According to common sense, the martial arts masters of the Eighth Peak of Wumai were trained. At this time, Zhenyuan should have been exhausted.

Even the martial arts masters in the early and middle stages of Wumai Jiuzhong were almost clean.

But this kid evil door!

Of course, he did not know that the total amount of Ling Xiao's true yuan was not even less than that of the extraordinary warrior.

What's more, Shan Wu Wu Soul also has the special ability to devour the true yuan, which can constantly supplement the lost true yuan for him.

Ling Xiao's real yuan was used up, then his Yang Cheng's real yuan should be exhausted sooner.

Under the audience, Lan Yuer's beautiful eyes have been dull.

She thought Ling Xiao's medical talent was already amazing enough, but she didn't expect this guy to be even more evil in combat.

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