Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chaotic Sword God Chapter 1150

The sudden change of Ling Xiao's moves made it impossible for Dongjun Hou to capture it, and he could not achieve post-control.

If you don't follow the opponent's routine, this will prevail.

Once again, Dong Junhou was accounted for by Ling Xiao, and although he hid quickly, there was still a scorched mark around his waist.

The air smelled of meat.

Ling Xiao stood there and watched Dongjun Hou, who avoided him again, smiled and said, "Is this what you call me through?"

Dongjun Hou's face was murky and his expression was very ugly.

He thought he had settled Ling Xiao, but when Ling Xiao really shot, he realized that he didn't understand anything at all.

Ling Xiao is much scarier than he thought.

Also more treacherous.

A person's combat strength is not just for cultivation.

IQ also accounts for a large proportion.

It would be very hard to deal with a cunning kid.

Dongjun Hou also wanted to make a ruthless speech, but unfortunately Ling Xiao did not give him this opportunity, and the attack came again.

Ling Xiao's attack was very fast.

And each attack will show completely different moves, and will also appear in different angles.

This point makes Dongjunhou very uncomfortable.

He was supposed to be suppressing Ling Xiao, but now the battle scene is that Ling Xiao is constantly attacking and he is constantly defending.

And even if it is defense, there are still some wounds in the body.

Although these wounds seem insignificant, the wounds are like a shame.

The warrior in the first realm of the heavens was so suppressed by a warrior who was cultivated in the early days of Jiuzhongtian, how could there be light on his face?

What is his dignity?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Po Qianjun and Feng Yaohao simply do not know how to describe their mood.

"I used to think that he was at most ten thousand days of cultivation, but now it seems that I am wrong. This guy's cultivation is afraid that he has already entered the cave."

"wrong."

Feng Yaoluo shook his head and said: "His cultivation behavior should be the early stage of Jiuzhongtian shown now. The reason why he displayed such terrible combat power is because he controlled the battle situation!

That Dongjunhou's every move was completely under his control, and he was very aggrieved."

Coincidentally.

Dongjun Hou thought so too.

Fighting Ling Xiao really made him feel useless.

This is like a cat originally intended to tease a mouse, but in turn was teased by the mouse.

The cat is indeed stronger than the mouse, but the mouse is too cunning.

All kinds of tricky attacks and cunning tricks make the cat completely unable to parry, the more frightened the more, the more you lose.

"Can't go on like this anymore!"

Dongjunhou also knew that this situation was extremely unfavorable to him.

Disgrace is still a trivial matter, and if it really needs to be planted in this young man's hands, he is estimated to be unable to save his life.

What's more, the kid in front of him claimed to have killed his son, Mingliu. Whether it was true, he had to investigate, but the kid must die.

"Boy, Benhou is bored, die!"

As a warrior in Dongtian Realm, Dongjunhou naturally possesses the power of a warrior in Dongtian Realm, that is the realm of Dongtian.

I saw him suddenly screaming, and Tianyuanli in his body was released without hesitation, filling the whole space.

The black flame no longer wrapped his hands, but continued to spread, forming a complete space.

Ling Xiao was completely trapped in this black flame.

"Netherfire Cave! It's over."

As Dongjunhou's violent voice fell, Ling Xiao's original quick action also became rigid.

The flame was like a burning rope, entangled his body, making him almost unable to move.

"See where else can you escape?"

Dongjun Hou has been reluctant to use the field of Dongtian, that is because this thing consumes too much internal energy, and he is a warrior who was trained in the early stage of the first hole in Tianjing.

But at this time, riding a tiger is difficult and he has to use it, otherwise he really can't find a way to kill Ling Xiao in a short time.

Suddenly there was a large black sword on his hands.

On the blade body, more intense energy and flames condensed, and the black fire around it continued to flow into the blade body.

The blade became extremely huge and appalling.

Ling Xiao is still struggling, being bound to the body, not only unable to attack, but also impossible to avoid, facing the attack, can only struggle desperately.

"Ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha, can't move now, stinky boy, you can force me to use the fire and the sky, you can already be proud."

"Netherfire Sword, Slash!"

The huge black long knife was severely cleaved under the waving of Dongjunhou.

As if the space was torn, with unparalleled terror.

Ling Xiao raised the golden black sword to resist, and the black and white colors condensed into a light and shadow cone, with a rotating explosive force to greet the advent of the magic knife.

Bang!

A huge roar sounded.

Like a volcanic eruption, all the forces attacked by the two sides vented at the same time, spreading toward the sky and the surroundings, and the crowds of people watching backed away, fearing that it would be affected by this terrible shock wave.

But even so, some people could not bear the horrible sound burst, and passed out on the spot, spitting foam in the mouth, the situation was a bit embarrassed.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

The power of this blow is indeed terrifying. Even if he used the light and shadow cone to resist, he still felt his body falling continuously, and then smashed hard into the slate ground.

The earth trembles, and red blood flows from his mouth.

"Woo~~"

Seeing this scene, the warriors of the city's main palace made boos.

During this time, Ling Xiao suppressed Dongjunhou, but they were suffocated. At this time, Ling Xiao was directly cut into the ground with a knife, and the suffocating breath in their chest was completely released. .

Boos and mocking laughter are intertwined.

Dongjun Hou also smiled.

Sure enough, the celestial warrior in the cave faced an absolute advantage when facing the celestial warrior, which was not compensated by cunning.

"Boy, do you know that Ben Hou is so powerful now? It's a pity that you regret that it's too late, and dare to threaten Ben Hou with your son, you have angered my counter scale!"

Dongjun Hou walked towards the sunken ground, and the sound of thunder resounded through the backyard, and the warriors of the National Assembly heard their faces ugly.

They were somewhat helpless, disappointed, and angry.

"Brothers, no matter whether Master Ling Xiao can win the King Ba Lao, we will fight with him to the end!"

Broken Thousand Army roared.

In fact, Ling Xiao has been very difficult to fight now.

The warrior cultivated in the early days of Jiu Chongtian, facing a warrior in the first hole of heaven, is not a grade at all.

It is commendable that he can leave so many scars on Dongjunhou and can fight so bravely.

Next, it's time for them to fight.

Even if you lose, you have to lose your strength.