Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"If this person can't join Shenhuang Academy, I'm afraid it will be a loss for Shenhuang Academy. This time Qingxu Academy makes a lot of money!"

Many people in the crowd secretly thought.

Feng Yanran was even more excited.

Earlier today, although she met Ling Xiao, she didn't realize that Ling Xiao was such a great character.

So when her cousin Feng Yinshan mentioned that Ling Xiao was the two sons, she was not quite convinced.

But at this moment, she believed.

"Only the two sons will be so courageous and heroic!"

The cold cicada standing beside listened to these words, but he was very upset.

If he had known for a long time that this person was the son of Heavenly Dragon Continent, he would not touch him if he was killed.

Although this person's fame is not as great as the Tianlong Continent in the Shenhuang Continent, it is still well known by the people of their two colleges.

Some teachers even use this person as a model to teach students.

He glared Dao Ming fiercely. If Dao Mingming told him who this person was earlier, he would not be abolished and repaired.

But fortunately, Wu Mai was not abolished, and cultivation could still be restored. It seems that the other party is indeed merciless.

At this moment.

Feng Mingbo, who stood there, was obviously taller than Ling Xiao, but in the eyes of everyone, he was completely a dwarf.

The height of nearly two meters, compared with Ling Xiao, seems to have become a childish child.

When the other people were in the air, he was only able to fight bravely at the wine table, and he didn't even go to the battlefield once.

It should be said that in terms of momentum alone, Feng Mingbo has completely lost, and lost completely.

He originally attempted to use his powerful cultivation practices to suppress Ling Xiao and let Ling Xiao automatically admit defeat, so as to avoid an uncertain battle.

But the development of things is completely different from his expectations.

It was not Xiao Xiao who was suppressed, but him!

Ling Xiao's momentum is too strong. Standing in front of him is like an endless world, making him seem extremely small.

"Kneel!"

Suddenly, a thunderous voice came from Ling Xiao's mouth.

The horror effect erupted from the mystery of the soul directly hit Feng Mingbo's soul.

"Boom!"

Feng Mingbo actually had to kneel on the ground, covered in cold sweat.

Wow!

At this moment, the crowd was in chaos.

Although he lost momentum to Ling Xiao, he was a noble, a royal child actually kneeled in front of a humble human.

No one can believe this.

"No--! What demon tricks did you use!"

Feng Mingbo got up again shortly after kneeling, and he roared hysterically.

Losing his face makes it more unbearable than killing him.

"Demon?"

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully: "I am not good at learning art, I can't bear the oppression of my momentum, and I actually said what kind of demon law I used."

"Asshole! Today I want you to die!"

Feng Mingbo was completely furious: "Let your martial spirit show, I will not bully humans without martial spirit!"

During the speech, the phantom of Phoenix appeared behind Feng Mingbo, and his body began to undergo some miraculous changes and entered a state of half demon.

"You don't need Wuhun to deal with you!"

Ling Xiao said lightly: "It's you who really spoiled the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix. There is such a high bloodline in the sky, but the practice is a mess!"

"Okay, let's try it!"

Feng Mingbo finally couldn't bear it. He shot with anger and his fists exploded. The two groups of cold breath wrapped his fists. The momentum exploded instantaneously, as if it could burst at any time, producing terrifying power.

Ling Xiao just smiled lightly, referring to the sword, and the seemingly ordinary finger seemed to instantly become a sharp weapon for demoting the demon.

The killing breath condensed on the fingers made Feng Mingbo feel the terrible breath of death.

"No! Am I scared?"

Feng Mingbo didn't believe that he had lost the battle before he was defeated, and the opponent had been frightened before he even shot.

"Are you afraid?"

Ling Xiao's voice rang in his ears.

Feng Mingbo drew a cool breath, and at this time his entire world seemed to be locked by a sharp sword gas, no matter where he fled, he could not get rid of it.

He even felt that his body was covered with blood and blood.

However, this was only the illusion brought about by the terrible pressure.

"No--! I don't believe it!"

Feng Mingbo didn't want to be put to death like this, he frantically increased his strength, trying to block Ling Xiao's seemingly random but terrifying blow.

Poof—!

He felt the real pain from his body.

Then he found that his body protection Tianyuanli was easily penetrated, and a blood hole appeared through his hands.

This time it was not an illusion, it was a real wound.

But the other person's finger was one foot away from him.

What's going on?

It was too late to think about it. He didn't dare to fight hard with Ling Xiao at all. In front of everyone, he turned and ran, stretching the dazzling Bingfeng wings behind him, and his speed was increased to the extreme.

However, no matter how fast he was, he still couldn't escape Ling Xiao's fingertip lock.

"Come down!"

Three words were gently spit out in the mouth, and the sword energy of Ling Xiao's fingertips broke away.

Feng Ming, who had just vacated a height of four or five meters, was crooked, and he fell heavily on the ground.

The crystal-like ice phoenix shadow blocked in front of Ling Xiao in an attempt to prevent Ling Xiao from continuing to attack.

"Dare the power of blood, dare to block me? Kill me!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, his fingertips were more fierce, and the huge Bingfeng Void Shadow instantly collapsed, turning into a sky of ice chips, disappearing without a trace.

Feng Mingbo was lying on the ground, looking at Ling Xiao in horror like a dead dog. Above his legs, there was a penetrating injury, and a drop of blood was continuously dripping from the blood hole.

Shocking!

terrible!

Can't think of this young man's power with one finger, so horrible to such a degree, is this a sword technique?

It was really like what he said, to pack up Feng Mingbo, there was absolutely no need to use Wuhun, and even the use of weapons was not necessary, just a random finger, and the battle was solved.

What terrible level has this teenager reached?

That's Feng Mingbo, the 19-year-old Martial Artist!

In the Dragon Continent, that is the genius second only to the Son!

Even in the Shenhuang Continent, it is definitely not weak. Among its peers, it definitely belongs to the stronger category.

But this Lingxiao, it is terrible!

His strength is unpredictable, and it is mysterious and frightening.

Standing beside Ling Xiao, Ji Mingkong smiled secretly, and indeed, no matter where he went, this person was as brilliant as Chiyang.

She also defeated the warriors of the first-line heaven realm with the cultivation of the Tianmai warrior in the breakthrough period.

But that was a terrible victory.

After winning, she could hardly move and almost died.

However, Ling Xiao won so easily.

If she is a super genius, what is Ling Xiao?