Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Behind Ling Xiao, a black figure gradually formed. The figure, like a demon, looked cold and cruel.

With the formation of this figure, the sword in his hand became stronger and stronger.

"Ling Xiao, I will tell you today, who is qualified to be a disciple of the leader, and who is the real genius!"

The horrible winds roar louder and louder.

The speed of Yinshan's rotation seems to have reached a certain extreme.

"Stop it!"

The voice is incomparably hot and cold.

Yinshan has already discussed with the first old businessman.

Today, Ling Xiao will be killed in this duel.

Even if the leader is investigated afterwards, he will certainly not kill him for a dead person.

After all, the leader thinks of Ling Xiao's qualifications, not that person.

If Ling Xiao was killed by him, it proves that Ling Xiao is not as good as him. What reason does the leader have to avenge Ling Xiao?

"Yinshan desperate storm!"

With the sound of cold drinks bursting out of Yinshankou.

As his body quickly spins close to Ling Xiao, the huge horror tornado has almost occupied a range of tens of meters in diameter.

Wherever he passed, it was almost unripe, and the ground was torn apart.

Then, people saw that the terrible storm completely wrapped Ling Xiao.

The sky was filled with smoke and the wind screamed.

Everyone can no longer see what happened.

A terrible storm has turned the ground out of a big pit three to four meters deep.

Most onlookers swallowed a spit.

Such a terrifying attack, not to mention Ling Xiao, even if it is a warrior who is cultivated to be stronger than Yinshan, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured without dying?

People stared nervously at the declining storm.

You can't see any figure, you can't even feel the human breath, only the violent strength is roaring wildly.

It was as if Ling Xiao had turned into a fan under this attack.

The rotation of Yinshan finally stopped gradually.

A huge mountain axe supported the ground, and a tired expression appeared on his face.

The sweat drip on the forehead ticked down.

Obviously, this blow is also great for his consumption.

But he didn't care, as long as he could destroy Ling Xiao, he would not care about anything else.

This move of his desperate storm is his strongest move.

Belongs to the immortality of Xianpin.

Just before, he used this enrollment to kill a 11th-floor hell-and-yin environment from Chen's royal family to be a martial artist in the later period.

So he is absolutely confident, even if Ling Xiao can challenge.

Ke Xiu, after all, has only one ten-level hell of a yin and yang environment. How could he survive under his trick?

Thinking of this, although tired, his face still showed an excited expression.

As Yinshan stopped and turned.

The big storm quickly disappeared.

The eyes of countless people turned to the core of the storm.

Because they really want to know if Ling Xiao, the young hero who has become famous recently, is really so powerful.

Is it really able to contend with a strong man like Yinshan?

"boom!"

The storm suddenly dissipated.

It doesn't seem to be scattered naturally, but it is directly crushed by people.

A sword was raised high.

Point to the sky.

The sharp sword spirit blocked all storms from the outside.

Just before.

Ling Xiao casts a shadow sword demon, a paradox of martial arts.

But it is not used for attack, but for defense.

He succeeded.

Shadow Sword Demon not only blocked Yinshan's attack, but also completely torn apart this terrifying storm.

At the core of the storm, a figure of purple lightning flashed all over the body, standing proudly, with a sneer in the corner of his mouth.

And no one noticed the flashing hell gate in the sky.

It was the moment when the eleventh floor hell door opened.

Just because of the impact of the big storm, it was ignored by many people.

Yes, Ling Xiao broke through again.

This is thanks to Yinshan's violent blow.

If this blow is not strong enough, Ling Xiao is absolutely impossible to break through.

Now his cultivation practice has basically recovered to the level achieved with the battle with Chen Cangxiong.

The first stage of the hell in the 11th floor of Yin and Yang.

This cultivation base, if he is allowed to display all the cards, then even the eleventh level peak cultivation base can be defeated.

Of course, it is very troublesome to deal with the twelve-layer hell as a warrior.

But as long as it uses the dual upgrades of Butterfly Girl Soul and Bloody Rat Demon, it can still be defeated.

However, Ling Xiao didn't want to easily use the bloody rat demon anymore. Cultivating backwards made him a headache.

This trick can still be used when it is really impossible.

Seeing that Ling Xiao was safe and sound, there was no trace of injury except for some messy clothes.

In Yin Shan's eyes, he could hardly believe.

And he has a feeling that Ling Xiao standing in front of him at this moment has become stronger than before.

Even he couldn't fight it at all.

"Is it fun?"

Ling Xiao raised her head slightly, looked at Yinshan with a slight smile, and asked lightly.

Fun?

This guy is actually playing my hard tricks as a play?

hateful!

Yin Shan held the mountain axe tightly in his hand, his anger, once again condensed in his body.

But at this moment, he did not have the urge to attack.

Because he keenly discovered Ling Xiao's strength, how arrogant.

"You've already been addicted, it's my turn next."

Xiu Wei has just made a breakthrough, Ling Xiao is looking for an opponent to try his hand.

This repair is really refreshing.

"what did you say?"

Yin Shan didn't understand what Ling Xiao meant when he came over. Suddenly, the body wrapped in purple thunder and lightning suddenly approached.

Retreat!

Yinshan made a wise choice. He faced Ling Xiao, then cast a shadowy wind, and quickly backed away.

However, no matter how wise the choice is, it cannot change the fact that Ling Xiao's strength at this moment is far superior to him.

The speed of Ling Xiao, whose strength has increased, has also skyrocketed.

Even though Yinshan had retreated early, he only retreated within two meters, and found that the sword tip in Ling Xiao's hand had already touched his lapel.

At that moment, he felt a horror never felt before.

He waved a huge mountain axe, trying to block Ling Xiao's sword.

"Don't be so scared, I won't kill you, and I want to have fun."

Ling Xiao's indifferent voice rang in Yinshan's ear.

He had a greater fear.

At this time, he did not want to continue to fight back, put away the giant axe, and his body became more flexible.

There was a wind at his feet, and he twisted his body again again, quickly leaving Lingxiao, and suddenly fled to the side.

In the past, when performing such stunts, even the Red Witch had no way to take him.

He didn't believe Ling Xiao could keep up with him.

However, this confidence only lasted for a moment.

Because he found that he moved right, and moved a full distance of four or five meters.

But the tip of the sword still touched him.