Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

With constant deepening, Xiao Qiqi also began to feel some pressure.

Those around me constantly fainted and begged for mercy.

Of course, more people are walking at a heavy pace, looking pale.

Degree is not fast.

These people's soul power is actually not bad, but compared with these people, Ling Xiao is a little too good.

The disciples of the magic dragon sword court constantly cleaned out those who fainted and begged for mercy.

The disciples of these magic dragon sword courts are almost as powerful as Lin Feiyang and Xiao Qiqi.

So in the first part of the journey, they were relatively easy, and they could basically ignore such soul pressure.

But to say that it is completely okay like Ling Xiao, it is impossible.

About 20 minutes later, Ling Xiao now found that the contestants who had basically completed the pre- and mid-term cultivation of the 14th layer of hell in Yin and Yang have been eliminated.

He was still in the crowd.

In the past, there were more than 200,000 people, but now there are only more than 100,000.

But this devil's cave, still seems to have no end, let people despair.

At this moment, Xiao Qiqi next to him began to sweat from his forehead.

Obviously, Xiao Qiqi also felt some pressure here.

Of course, these pressures are still nothing to her.

But for others, it is like hell.

"Big Brother, you are so powerful that you can't even catch your breath. It is estimated that no one has reached the end of the devil's cave. You will be the first person to reach the end."

Xiao Qiqi looked at Ling Xiao, and his eyes unleashed in admiration.

It's really good to be worshipped by a stronger warrior than yourself.

"Big brother, I know you are taking care of me, so you walk so slowly, it's okay, you go first, anyway, it is not allowed to fight each other here."

Xiao Qiqi said suddenly.

"Really?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

"of course."

Xiao Qiqi nodded.

"That line, in order to end this boring game as soon as possible, I will go to the finish line first."

Ling Xiao thought about it too. With Xiao Qiqi's strength, what do you worry about?

So he started to add.

The figure flew through the devil's cave like a frenzy.

This scene, not to mention the martial arts contestants, even the disciples of the magic dragon sword court who are responsible for cleaning up and eliminating the contestants are not surprised.

"I depend, who is this, so horrible! It's all here, and even we can't be so relaxed, he can still run so fast?"

"Yeah, it's incredible. Although the body does not need to consume soul power, it also needs the soul to control it.

Under the pressure of terrifying souls, most people simply can't perform such a perfect way of acting. Isn't this kid really a soul warrior?"

"It must be, otherwise, how could the soul be so strong! With his degree, he will soon reach the passing line."

"No, the passing line is probably not his goal. I think this kid went to the name."

"Lin Feiyang is in danger. I didn't expect to meet the Soul Clan Warriors here. This is their home ground."

Ling Xiao's sudden addition made everyone stunned and shocked.

Although behind him, Xiao Qiqi also ran fast.

If placed in peacetime, Xiao Qiqi will definitely become the focus.

But Ling Xiao was too dazzling, and too windy.

Shi unfolds the magic dragon phantom body method, just like a magic dragon flying in the devil's cave all the time, countless figures are left behind by him.

In a moment, he rushed from tens of thousands into dozens, and the degree is still unabated.

"what's the situation?"

The magician Lin Geng also noticed Ling Xiao at this time.

It's strange to be so unobtrusive that such a windy attack.

"This guy, cultivation is so weak, but the soul power is so strong, the soul pressure of this devil's cave has no effect on him at all.

Let me see, is he using a magic weapon?"

Lin Geng took out a mirror and shot at Ling Xiao.

"No? It's so terrible that it doesn't use the magic soul power. Even ordinary Soul Warriors can't do it.

This kid might not only be the Soul Clan, but also a genius among the Soul Clan Warriors!

Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan, let's all look away. Your brother Lin Feiyang, at least at this level, cannot be the kid's opponent."

Lin Geng felt sorry at the same time.

In his view, even if Ling Guan took the first place, Lin Feiyang still could not escape the persecution.

Although he was a demon, he had no relationship with Ling Xiao and had no reason, and it was impossible for Ling Xiao to be an enemy of Lin Xuan for Ling Xiao.

At this time, Ling Xiao has chased to the tenth position.

That Lin Feiyang is now the leader, he and the other one belong to the first group, and leave the rest completely behind.

Even the third place is a thousand kilometers away from Lin Feiyang.

If it is outside, this one kilometer is nothing, but in the devil's cave, one hundred meters are insurmountable ravines, not to mention one thousand meters.

"Lin Shao, let's sit down and take a rest. Anyway, no one can catch up."

The second-ranked warrior told Lin Feiyang.

It can be seen that this guy has a good relationship with Lin Feiyang. In order to take care of him, Lin Feiyang has been running side by side.

If he really runs, Lin Feiyang can also throw this guy down a long distance.

It must be said that among these hundreds of thousands of contestants, Lin Feiyang really is a leader.

In addition to like to play hard, there is nothing impeccable.

If it wasn't for encountering Ling Xiao, it would be easy for him to get the first.

Unfortunately, he was destined to be incompatible with Ling Xiao.

Lin Feiyang and the second-ranked warrior just sat down.

Suddenly a black figure appeared in the distance.

This surprised them both.

"Who is it that you can get here so terrible?"

They stood up suddenly, their faces shocked.

"Isn't that the little girl named Xiao Qiqi?"

The second-ranked warrior guessed.

"No! It's him, how could he be!"

Lin Feiyang could see clearly what the coming person looked like.

So he was even more shocked!

It was Ling Xiao, the little man he didn't even look at!

"Yo, isn't this Lin Puppy? Why, I can't walk so fast? I think it's quite majestic when you are outside."

Ling Xiao's voice suddenly rang.

Then he stood beside Lin Feiyang deliberately, stopped and looked at Lin Feiyang sarcastically.

"Don't be proud, kid! This young master is just a little rest!"

Although Lin Feiyang was angry, he knew he could not hit people at this time, otherwise he would be eliminated directly.

"Really? Then I have a rest too. You go first."

Ling Xiao simply sat down, and Chong Lin Feiyang waved his hand.

"Damn, dare to look down on us! Lin Shao, let's go, I don't believe it. He rushed so fiercely, and he can continue to walk. The soul pressure in front of him is even more terrible. How can he keep up with his poor cultivation?"

The second-ranked warrior shouted loudly.

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