Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

When Yinshan and the Red Witch and other people come back, when they want to change their original plans and join the battle.

There are only eight people left on the field.

One of them is Ling Xiao, and the other seven are also the seven strongest among the disciples, including Yinshan and the Red Witch.

Among them, Yinshan and the Red Witch are the strongest. It is almost impossible for Ling Xiao’s Sky Thunder Guard to defeat them.

However, Ling Xiao did not intend that.

"You guys are trapping those six guys, I'll fight Yinshan!"

Ling Xiao waved his hand.

Thirty-two heavenly guards surrounded six of them.

Only Yinshan was isolated.

"How is it, Yinshan, don't you desperately hope to defeat me in front of everyone and make me ugly? I'm giving you this opportunity now, I'm afraid you dare not!"

Ling Xiao can feel that his cultivation base is on the verge of breaking through.

He now needs too much to fight a strong opponent like Yinshan.

"Well, Thunder Guardian that day, should be your strongest move.

Don't think that with it, you can run wild.

Today I will let you fully understand this fact!"

Between the speeches, the yin wind roared.

Behind Yinshan, continuous shadows of Yinshan appeared, gloomy, and majestic.

He also has a huge mountain axe in his hand.

The Yinshan Wuhun with this fairy spirit level mountain axe is really a match.

The black gust of wind circulated on the mountain axe like a dragon.

Then, Yinshan roared and jumped directly. The huge mountain axe carrying Yinshan's majestic breath smashed into Lingxiao.

"boom!"

Like a giant axe pressed by a mountain, it was stopped by a long sword carved like white jade.

However, this terrifying power smashed Ling Xiao's legs into the ground.

Ling Xiao's arm also began to tremble slightly.

"Good power, but just right!"

Ling Xiao could feel that with this bombardment, the gate of Xiuwei had opened a gap.

But Yinshan doesn't feel this way.

He didn't know why Ling Xiao deliberately wanted to fight him alone. After the attack was blocked, the expression on his face was still somber and cold.

With his arm swaying, the huge mountain axe slipped across the blade and directly split into Ling Xiao's head.

He was really good at seizing the opportunity. At this time, Ling Xiao's legs fell into the ground and his movements were not flexible. It was impossible to escape by means of body style, so he had to confront him hard.

He believes that he can absolutely suppress Ling Xiao in strength.

The giant axe with a roaring wind made a strange hiss when he split the air.

As if all the elements in the air were directly cleaved by this terrible giant axe, a sigh of sorrow sounded.

In the face of a person who is stronger than himself and has rich practical experience, Ling Xiao will certainly not have any contempt for it.

Yinshan is not Liuyan.

Although Ling Xiao looked down upon his character, he had to admit that this fellow was very strong.

At least at this stage, he is a very difficult opponent.

The axe roaring like a fierce ghost rapidly enlarged in Ling Xiao's dark pupil.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao shook the sword in his hand.

The white jade flying dragon sword in his hand seemed to turn into a dragon, and stabbed out at a very strange angle.

A sword with a terrifying sword energy stabbed the huge mountain axe directly and accurately.

Collision again.

The horrible roar caused ear pain in many people.

After blocking the Yinshan's blow, Ling Xiao suddenly ejected from the ground. As the long sword in his hand turned around, he delicately thrust into Yinshan's throat.

The long sword roared, and the sword was sharp.

The sonic boom sounded like a ghost crying a wolf.

This sharp sword spirit wrinkled Yinshan's brows.

He is obviously a wide-open battle mode, the giant axe in his hand is not flexible enough.

Once defended by Ling Xiao and then counterattack, it will be very headache.

He had thought that he could continue to suppress Ling Xiao, and after a few strokes, he could defeat Ling Xiao.

But it seems impossible now.

I don't know if I don't fight. Once he fights, he really understands how terrifying the strength of Ling Xiao is.

At this moment, he had to avoid his edge.

The wind screamed at his feet, and his body suddenly turned into a quiet wind. He immediately avoided Ling Xiao's sword tip and hid four or five meters away.

Not only is it fast, but the body is very strange.

"Forgot to tell you, my Yinshan Wuhun can not only bring me terrifying power.

It will also allow me to gain a body like a ghostly wind, no matter which one, you can't compare with me!"

Avoiding the shadowy mountains of Ling Xiao's sword, he sneered, looking very proud.

"Idiot, with the middle-level cultivation of the eleventh floor of hell and yang, he even has to come to avoid my attack. I really don't know what you are proud of."

Ling Xiao looked at Yinshan disdainfully: "No wonder the leader refuses to accept you as a disciple, even if you are a guy, I don't look down on it, let alone the leader."

"Damn, you dare to humiliate me so much!

it is good!it is good!I originally wanted to give you a little performance opportunity, but now it seems that there is no need for that.

I will defeat you, the lower and middle disciples, and many high-level disciples in the face of the magic dragon. I will defeat you completely and make you stinky. I will never be able to speak."

The huge mountain axe in Yinshan's hand was held in one hand by him, and then he pointed to Ling Xiao and roared angrily.

"Sorry, I really didn't see that you have that kind of ability."

Ling Xiao said lightly: "Your martial spirit is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately, you haven't really exerted its power."

"Fart, you are not qualified to discuss my Wuhun!"

Yinshan roared, his hands grabbed the mountain axe, and his body began to rotate in place.

As the body rotates faster and faster.

The huge mountain axe actually formed a terrifying sharp air blade around his body.

The roaring wind and the stubborn strength constantly released, crushing all the weeds around.

Even the boulders on the ground were easily destroyed.

"What a violent force, and the faster it seems to spin, the greater the power!"

Ling Xiao frowned, and in his eyes at this time, Yinshan's whole person was like a crazy demon wind, capable of destroying all demon winds.

Around his body, horrible black tornadoes are constantly forming.

"It seems that this guy should have been completely irritated. This move should belong to the heavenly martial arts skill of Xianpin, and the heat has reached the level of transformation.

This kid deserves to be a genius."

While analyzing the opponent's attack.

Ling Xiao was not idle.

Although it is the most stupid way to attack.

But Ling Xiao still intends to do so.

Because of Yinshan's powerful blow, for him, it was a chance.

As long as you are tough, you can make a breakthrough in that moment.

Thinking of this, in his body, he began to release a breath of breath, completely infused with Baiyu Feilong sword in his hands.