Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Feng Yinshan said with emotion: "Ling Xiao is really dangerous. The current Director General Jia is at least equivalent to the fifth, even the sixth hole of the heavenly warrior. What is more terrible is that the warrior of the hell clan has something unmatched by humans. Terrible talent, the magic sword has no effect on him."

"Cousin, you still come forward to mediate, this battle cannot continue."

Feng Yan was anxious.

"No."

Feng Yinshan shook his head and said: "I haven't reached the point where I have to completely tear my face with Zheng Qimeng. This obvious favoritism will make the Jia family of Zheng Qimeng feel very faceless."

"Did you just watch him die?"

Feng Yanran shouted.

"Everything is his own choice, no one can help him."

Fengyin Mountain is not Ling Xiao's friend.

Ling Xiao knows this, and Fengyin Mountain knows it.

He and Ling Xiao are just allies. When he can help, he will help, but if he can't help, he will never rush to help, because that may drag him into the abyss of failure together.

"Hahahaha!"

Director Jia's voice seemed a bit sturdy, which was very different from before.

"Ling Xiao, you are very lucky. You were lucky enough to see my body before you died. Now that you understand my words, I say you will die, and you will die."

At this time, he stood there, almost like a hill, the terrible breath was released, and the black air that oppressed Ling Xiao shrank back.

In front of him, Ling Xiao was like a dwarf.

Whether it is in size or in momentum, it is all better.

It was another unexpected reversal. The crowd seemed to be a little numb. Today's fight has made them see too many weird things and too much shock.

"Ling Xiao should regret it now?"

"It is estimated that he will think of running away now."

"The strength gap has widened again, and I feel that Ling Xiao's magical energy is actually not as good as that of General Manager Jia, and his signboard is invalid."

The crowd looked at Ling Xiao with some regret.

I thought today I could see a worldly demon stepping on the body of Zhengqi League.

It is a pity that this evildoer will be killed soon.

Fighting has been suspenseful, and now there is no suspense.

What people care most about now is what Ling Xiao will do. Will he beg for mercy?

At this time, Ling Xiao spoke.

"To be honest, your strength really shocked me. With my current strength, it should not be a problem to kill a warrior in the fourth hole heaven, even if you are the strongest in the fourth hole heaven.

But now, you should have the strength of the sixth hole heaven, I am really not your opponent."

"Do you want to ask for forgiveness now? It's too late. I said earlier, you shouldn't kill Master Jia. In that case, you may still die, but your friends and family, we can consider letting go.

Now that everything is late, you have pushed yourself to the dead end of death, there is no chance!"

Mr. Jia's blood-red eyes stared at Ling Xiao, laughing coldly.

"Begging for mercy? No, you seem to have made a mistake. In my Ling Xiao dictionary, there is never the word begging for mercy!"

When Ling Xiao spoke, the breath actually climbed again, but this time, what appeared in the body was no longer the dark and evil breath, but a hot and bright breath.

Since the magic sword does not work, then use the Excalibur!

"The Devil's World Extinction" is not good, then use "Red Sun Nine Changes"!

Despite his breath, he was still not as strong as the opponent, but his fighting intentions never lost to the opponent.

In Ling Xiao's view, begging for mercy is the most useless thing.

In the face of such a person in charge of Jia, if you ask for mercy, it will only make him more proud, and in the end you will still be unavoidable.

Not begging for mercy, but also a battle, so why should Ling Xiao pretend to be a grandson?

He is not the kind of faceless and skinless person.

Ling Xiao has always been clear that he can rely on Yuemei and can rely on Lengmei, but if these two people are involved by others, he can only rely on himself.

So he has been tempering himself, tempering himself, cultivating and improving in madness.

It is hoped that one day, he will no longer rely on anyone, he will be able to block and kill the Buddha, God block and kill God!

mad!

proud!

There is an absolute pride in this young man's body!

Although his spine is not a magic weapon, it is the toughest thing in the world.

He didn't want to fall, no one could force him to bow his head.

Unless you kill him!

This is a real man, born as a hero, dead as a ghost!

There, he is a persevering true man.

What if it is not as good as people?

What if you really have to face death?

Nothing can make him bend his knees and give up that kind of arrogance.

Jia Tianfeng and others, some are arrogant.

And Ling Xiao, some are proud.

People must not be proud, but not proud!

"You know, I hate your eyes! Today, I will not only treat you as an adult, but also dig out your eyes so that you can no longer look at me with that kind of eyes!

In the face of powerful strength, your courage is simply not worth mentioning!"

Chief Manager Jia sneered.

"Maybe, but standing to die is better than kneeling to die."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"For you, there is no difference, whether you are standing or kneeling, you will become a person!"

Speaking of which, General Manager Jia suddenly stepped on the ground.

At that moment, the ground was shaking, and Ling Xiao was standing like a bumpy boat, unable to calm down.

Just then, President Jia moved.

The body as high as four or five meters was actually so flexible, and a weird weapon like a huge shovel was cut into Lingxiao.

The tyrannical terror can be clearly seen with the naked eye.

The gazebo was completely destroyed!

The wooden bridge on the lake was also destroyed.

The warriors around evaded and stood farther away, even the trees were full of people.

"Come well!"

Ling Xiao screamed, his body suddenly shook.

The sword in his hand pierced sharply.

He didn't plan to fight hard.

It's purely asking for bitterness when confronting this monster.

Unless Ling Xiao's Dragon Bloodline completely lifts the seal and enters the state of Hualong, perhaps it will be ok.

But now, he has to deal with each other with sensitivity and speed.

He knew that the other party was very strong.

But in speed, it may not be faster than him.

laugh!

Boom!

To Xiao Ling's surprise, although he avoided the attack of Director Jia, this sword also stabbed the opponent's arm.

However, it is useless!

The powerful atmosphere of the sixth hole heaven exploded, even as if the wind blew him directly, and slammed tens of meters away, and fell into the water.

Ling Xiao can leapfrog, but that also has its limits.

It is no longer easy to use the cultivation of the second hole heaven as the warrior to kill the fourth hole heaven.

And now, he is facing the warrior of the sixth hole heaven, the gap is too big, it is almost impossible to defeat.