Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Xuan Ming never believed that Ling Xiao could defeat Wulong, the demon king of hundred eyes.

Unless something changes happen.

"You are too confident!"

Suddenly, the voice of Jiu Tianlu came from Xuan Ming's mind.

"What's your business?"

Xuan Ming frowned.

"Hate really blinds your eyes and makes you lose even the most basic judgment.

If you calm down, you will find that in the body of the little guy named Ling Xiao, there is a breath of king.

Although it is still unclear whether he is the heir to the human king, it should not be difficult to defeat that Wu Long."

Jiu Tianlu said this, calm and wise, unlike Xuan Ming with hatred and anger.

"You haven't been around for a long time. I don't know if Wu Long, the one hundred-eyed demon king, is one of the 13 top geniuses on the White Tiger Continent, and Ling Xiao is nothing."

Xuan Ming retorted.

Jiutianlu smiled and said nothing. Since Xuan Ming didn't believe her, let the facts speak.

Like Jiutianlu, no one questioned Ling Xiao's ability on the side of the Heavenly Empire.

They firmly believe that Ling Xiao will be able to win.

Because unless for special reasons, Ling Xiao will not do unnecessary challenges.

This man is very domineering, very brave, but also very smart, very wise, willing to go, and will not rush forward blindly.

"What do you think, Feng Fei Ye?"

Tianhai Batu suddenly turned around and asked.

"Lingxiao will lose!"

Feng Feiye said indifferently: "You don't know Wu Long. He is practicing hard every night for today's battle, and he even takes risks to practice in very dangerous places.

Being able to reach today is not only because of talent, but also because he is hard enough.

I have always believed that paying will pay off. That Ling Xiao was obviously confused by the battle in the blood of purgatory, thinking that he could defeat Wu Long."

She didn't look down on Xiao Xiao from the beginning.

Even Feng Yinshan once told her that Ling Xiao is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

She never cared.

In her eyes, Ling Xiao was not worth mentioning at all.

"Dead!"

Above the ring, Wu Long, the Demon King of the Eyes, finally couldn't help but shoot.

He snarled, and the magic eyes behind him released hundreds of lights towards Ling Xiao.

At the same time, he mobilized all his strength, his hands condensed into palms, and shot towards Ling Xiao.

The palm shadow turned into thousands in the air, obviously the inheritance martial arts of that thousand feet god.

"Boom!"

The world seemed to be torn by this terrible palm wind, and the entire ring began to tremble.

Sure enough, the real Hundred Eyes Demon King Wu Long is much stronger than the one in the blood war of purgatory.

I really deserve to be the second son of Zhengyi, one of the 13 top geniuses.

People couldn't help but cheer and shout, and some people even cheered Wu Long, the demon king.

Most people look down on Ling Xiao.

After all, this is the White Tiger Continent. Wu Long, the hundred-eye demon king, is the top genius of the White Tiger Continent.

How could they allow a warrior from the Dragon and Phoenix Continent to wild here.

However, Ling Xiao on the ring face was as calm as ever in the face of the overbearing attack of the white-eyed dragon.

His eyes were as clear as the calm water.

He stood there, above his body, the black gas began to hover and rose, covering his body.

That breath is still so domineering, so arrogant, so evil.

At that moment, it seemed that the entire ring was shrouded in this evil breath.

Seeing this scene, Dan Feng couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Immediately, he smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty the Emperor is worthy of peerless genius, just looked at it and learned how to build momentum.

I can't compare with him."

Yes, Ling Xiao is building momentum.

He wants to make this ring above the devil's home.

As if a terrible demon was born on the ring, Ling Xiao's body suddenly became much larger.

Then his cold eyes stared at the palm of Wulong Demon King Wu Long.

"This guy is so evil, what kind of exercises did he practice?"

The audience shuddered a little because they just saw the horrible heavenly demon appearing on the ring, and their hearts seemed to start twitching.

"It was this demon that killed Aoi Aoi, and blood washed the Temple of Xuanfeng!"

Among the crowd, Xuan Ye clenched her fists fiercely.

He now finally knows who his enemy is.

Although he had fought with Lingxiao's Heavenly Demon incarnation before, but Lingxiao under that incarnation could not see the true face at all, so he could not determine who the enemy was.

But at this moment, he finally understood.

"Kill the demon!"

Shouts broke out throughout the audience.

Almost 90% of the audience released endless hostility towards Ling Xiao.

They absolutely do not allow a demon to defile the sacred ring.

However, Ling Xiao's mouth showed a sneer.

"You want me to die, but I'm not going to die, but also disappoint you!"

"boom!"

The dreaded Devil's Claw directly grabbed it.

Then the sky-long palm shadow of Wulong Demon King Wu Long was instantaneously shattered, the inch broke, and no palm hit the body of Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao looked down at Wu Long, the hundred-eyed demon king, and an indifferent voice came out of the devil's mouth: "It looks like you haven't grown much compared to when you were purged in purgatory."

what!

Everyone exclaimed!

"Is this the real strength of Ling Xiao? Is it true that even the Hundred Eyes Demon King Wu Long can't stop him?"

Ling Xiao was just a trick, easily blocking the full blow of Wu Long, the hundred-eye demon king?

How could this guy be so powerful?

Wu Long, the hundred-eye demon king, also had a stiff complexion, with a strong puzzlement in his eyes.

From the perspective of Xiu Xiao's performance, but Yin and Yang are only 13fold, how could he be his opponent?

Unless this guy hides the cultivation base!

But to what extent did his true cultivation reach?

The Hundred Eyes Demon King began to be confused.

Because one blow failed, his confidence seemed to start to crack.

"kill!"

Wu Long, the hundred-eye demon king, does not believe in evil, and he does not want to believe that this is true.

He once again condenses the power of Yin and Yang, and the terrifying energy condenses on the double fists.

This time there were no fist shadows, only the pair of fists, exuding violent energy and hitting Ling Xiao.

"roll!"

There was a cold drink in the mouth of the demon, and a blood-red sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword waved, and Wu Long, the hundred-eyed demon king, seemed to see the scene where his body was directly split by the sword.

At that moment, he did not approach Ling Xiao, but retreated abruptly and came to the edge of the ring.

Ling Xiao looked at Wu Long indifferently, and said disdainfully: "You say you want to kill me, but you don't even have the courage to get close to me.

Hundred Eyes Demon King?

Pooh!

I think you will change it to be called a hundred-eyed bug in the future.

In front of me, you should never call yourself a devil, you are just a trivial waste insect.

To me, you can only worship!"

Ling Xiao is really good at catching opponents' flaws, including psychological flaws.

At this time, Wu Long, the hundred-eye demon prince, apparently had been seriously frustrated. In the face of Ling Xiao, he even lost the courage to approach.

How can he defeat Ling Xiao?

(End of this chapter)