Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

After the loud noise, crazy energy burst out.

The entire Biwutai is like the end of the world that suddenly came.

The wind raged.

Thunder and lightning.

The downpour.

Poison mist filled.

During this period, the roar of the dragon came from time to time, and the earth was trembling.

"No, the competition field is sinking!"

This contest field was originally built in mid-air, and it is reasonable to say that it is unlikely to sink.

But because the collision between Ling Xiao and Ji Mingkong brought too strong impact strength, and the protective wall condensed this force to a little, it could not be scattered, which made the attack caused by this force even more terrifying. .

The martial arts platform sinks, and the entire martial arts stadium also sinks.

Seen from a distance, it was like a Void giant ship crashing out of control.

Below the Biwuchang, is the sacrificial rite of the pilgrimage. There is a reason why the martial arts festival is arranged here.

Although the martial arts court will not sink to death if it sinks, because there is no one underneath, but the destruction of the sacrificial altar is also a great sin.

Si Kongzui gave a sneer that was hard to detect.

He was still thinking about why he wanted to clean up Ling Xiao, but he didn't expect the reason to come to the door so quickly.

Biwuchang has been so raged, so Ji Mingkong, who is in Biwutai, naturally bears the brunt.

Crazy energy went crazy towards her and completely enveloped her.

Bang!

Poof!

Click!

The loud noises followed one by one, first hitting the competition platform, accelerating the sinking of the competition field, and then hitting the protective wall, making several referees who presided over the protection wall smile helplessly.

They are the martial arts caves, and the attacks of these two Mao children actually gave them a sense of fear.

This is really a shame.

In fact, this can't be blamed. Although Ling Xiao and Ji Mingkong are only celestial warriors, their attacks have produced a special boost effect after the impact. The horror power erupted, even the sky The Martial Artists can be injured.

This is the terrible place of energy superposition.

Of course, this kind of energy cannot be controlled. As long as Dongtianjing master is not a fool, he can basically escape or defend.

The golden light dragon wings behind Ling Xiao stretched out, and they looked a little dignified.

Because even he did not anticipate that the power of the two attacks would be so great. The energy waves that spilled out would not even distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and the random attack, even he became the target of attack.

Fortunately, he can fly.

He also mastered the method of practice formation.

The protective wall itself was formed by the magic circle. Ling Xiao stretched out the golden dragon wings and flew near the protective wall, but just took a piece of refining stone in his hand. That part of the protective wall actually wrapped up his whole person. .

A huge impact hit the protective wall, and there were several referees blocking him. Of course, he had no problem at all, and he didn't even need to consume the slightest amount of Tianyuan force.

"Fuck, this kid is a chicken thief, can it still be like this?"

A referee stunned wryly.

"It didn't seem to foul, he didn't leave the range of the competition, and used his own ability."

Another referee smiled bitterly.

"See, this is the benefit of being versatile. If the Son also understands the formation, this time it will not be too embarrassing."

The referee sighed deeply.

Up to now, even he has to admire Ling Xiao, but this is not his grandson. Otherwise, this pilgrimage can be regarded as a real successor.

"I've always been very strange. This kid is obviously a man of heaven and earth. How could he fly?"

From the stand, Qin Bi blood gritted his teeth as he fell with the contest.

"It should be some kind of martial arts. This kind of thing is very rare. I didn't expect it to be given by him. In contrast, the child's dance technique is much worse."

The master of the Blood Knife Gate was knowledgeable and answered Qin Bixue's question.

They were still amazed on this side, and there was a panic directly on the side of the Tianwangmen.

"Master, it seems that the situation is not good, then Ling Xiao not only can fly, but also understand the method of refining the formation, it seems that he can use the protective wall to protect himself. In this way, Mingkong will suffer a lot. The fighting is probably hanging."

One of the elders of the Tianwangmen said sadly like a mourning concubine.

"Yes, the master, the situation is completely different from what we expected. This Lingxiao has exceeded our estimates, and it is far beyond, not to mention that I don't seem to have tried my best."

Another elder of the King's Gate said aloud.

"Don't be noisy! If the son has a length and a length of two, I must let this boy pay his life!"

The Holy Emperor was really angry.

He is such an excellent heir, the other is either addicted to wine, or incompetent daughter.

Although the Son is also a daughter, he is better than many boys. If the Son really has a problem, he will kill Ling Xiao even if he risks the world.

He didn't believe it anymore, who would dare to be an enemy of his royal family because of Ling Xiao.

Si Kongzun frowned and said: "Holy Emperor, don't worry, Mingkong is not so easy to defeat, and here is the Holy City, how can a little Yuehuazong disciple defeat the Son? Who wins and loses, is not us That's the final deal?"

"Brother Sikong means to intervene?"

The Holy Emperor asked doubtfully.

"Look at it first, the game is not over yet, don't worry!"

Si Kongzun did not affirm or deny, but suddenly looked at the competition platform.

The energy burst in the sky finally subsided after a period of time.

A figure fell vertically, like an out-of-control object, straight, without any response.

"No, it looks like the Son is stunned by Fang Cai's power. If he is thrown from this height, if there is no protection from Tian Yuan Li, something serious will happen."

The King of Heaven shouted anxiously.

Whoo!

A figure suddenly popped out and caught Ji Mingkong in the air.

It is Ling Xiao!

The winner's smile appeared on his face.

Ji Mingkong, who seemed to be in a coma, suddenly shot with a palm, attempting to fly Ling Xiao who desecrated her.

However, her palm was soft and powerless.

Ling Xiao grabbed her jade hand, and a cold voice sounded on the contest stand. All the warriors heard clearly: "Ji Mingkong, you are too disappointing me. To be honest, I haven't had enough fun, you It was defeated."

Although he was interested in the Son of Heaven, he came to the Budo Festival finals this time, and his biggest goal was to defeat the Son, and kick this proud woman from the bright throne.

Ji Mingkong's body was shaking.

Lying in the arms of the person she hated most, listening to the other person's apparently humiliating words, she was powerless.

Even if there was no impact just now, the sequelae of "jade broken" was enough to make her weak.