Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Zhang Beiyun's cultivation base reached the ninth level of the divine context.

In the eyes of others, Ling Xiao, who had six levels of Divine Vein Realm, met Zhang Beiyun, which was almost unlucky.

You know, among the 100 people who saved their lives this time, God's veins accounted for a third of the nine.

Divine veins account for one third of the eightfold.

There is also a third of the seven-fold gods.

Ling Xiao was originally the worst among all people, and there was still some hope when he met the warriors of the Seventh Level of Divine Realm.

Now there is no hope at all.

Ling Xiao stood in the battle zone, her black hair fluttering in the wind, and her eyes showed a sharp light.

On his face, there was a faint smile.

"Boy, are you laughing, are you scared?"

Zhang Beiyun frowned, and this idiot named Ling Xiao was just doing something, and he dared to come up and play against him.

I don't know what to do.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense, his right hand raised, and his figure trembled.

Suddenly pointed out.

Because there is no revenge of life and death, he will naturally not kill each other.

But it is still possible to knock the opponent out of the battle zone.

Suddenly, Jian Yi rushed to the sky.

Sword Qi vertical and horizontal.

That little fingertip seemed to contain the terrifying power of tearing space.

"not good!"

At that moment, Zhang Beiyun felt that he had become difficult to breathe.

The other party's sword intention was terrifying to the extreme.

It was like a storm.

From the previous idea, he quickly became serious.

However, Ling Xiao in his eyes suddenly changed, putting on a greasy armor.

Ruthless and powerful!

In the moment after the transformation, Ling Xiao was faster.

It became a white light.

"Damn, the first-level martial art of the emperor-the Ninefold Devil!"

Zhang Beiyun would not admit defeat so easily, hurriedly running the whole body of Zhenyuan, and took out a sword.

Cut it out frantically.

Nine overbearing sword slashes cut the air into distortions.

The ground also cracked several cracks.

This same martial art, used in the hands of different people, the power is really different.

Click!

However, such a powerful sword qi, in the face of Ling Xiao's sharp sword qi, is still invincible.

Divine Light Splitting the Devil's Shadow!

In the face of the Nine Heavy Warriors in the Divine Vein Realm, Ling Xiao directly used the third form of the Nine Turns God Magic Technique.

Strive to defeat the enemy.

After the horrible loud noise, Zhang Beiyun's body directly flew tens of meters away.

"I surrender!"

Hearing Zhang Beiyun concede defeat, Ling Xiao did not pursue again.

Anyway, it is not a battle of life and death, there is no need to kill.

"I think of it! This guy is Ling Xiao, the guy with the limelight recently."

"Yes, yes, I seem to have heard that this guy entered the bloody battlefield with the five-fold cultivation of the God Realm.

However, he never lost, hundreds of battles, and even maintained a victory."

"Yeah, it seems that a lot of people went to trouble him, but he was wiped out."

"I didn't expect this guy to be so strong, the Nine Heavy Warriors of the God Realm actually defeated him in one move!"

"Not surprisingly, the guy in Zhang Beiyun thought that others were the sixfold cultivation of the God Realm, so he underestimated the enemy.

It is strange to be undefeated."

To most people, Ling Xiao could easily defeat Zhang Beiyun by luck.

Rely on Zhang Beiyun to underestimate the enemy.

They even think of Ling Xiao's previous battles, which must be playing pigs and tigers, letting others underestimate the enemy, and then winning will be easier.

Ling Xiao was indifferent to such comments.

As long as he can enter the final list of ten people and what others say, he is too lazy to care.

The first round ended soon.

The second round begins.

According to the rules, the winner will fight the winner and play a total of ten games.

If you win five games in a row, you will be directly promoted to the list of ten people.

In fact, according to previous experience, there are very few who can win five games in a row.

One or two people who are top-notch may do it.

This also requires good luck.

After all, the further back, the stronger the opponents you meet.

None of the people who can win streak is weak.

In the second round, Black Feather and Feng Xiaomeng both defeated their opponents.

Demonstrated strong strength and dominance.

Ling Xiao tried to attack more, so it took a little longer.

But in the end, he defeated his opponent.

Chen Qian's guy, who can obviously beat his opponent with one move, but hit very hard.

No one else could see it, but he could not deceive him.

This guy is definitely a deep-seated person and must be careful.

"It looks like it shouldn't be wrong. The two men, Black Feather and Feng Xiaomeng, are probably the strongest of all."

"Yes, I am afraid that even the Ninth Warrior of the God Realm can't pass three moves in front of them!"

"That Ling Xiao is also good. Although it uses a lot of moves, it basically wins without injury.

It should be considered a relatively strong competitor."

There was a lot of discussion.

In their view, Black Feather and Feng Xiaomeng belong to the same grade.

Ling Xiao belongs to the second grade.

In any case, the strength is quite strong.

Among them, Black Feather and Feng Xiaomeng also defeated the Nine Heavy Warriors of the God Realm by one move.

This made Ling Xiao's performance not so stunning at first.

"The two, I'm afraid it's not a half-step Shendan Realm."

Someone started to guess.

Entering the Divine Pill Realm from the Divine Vein Realm requires a transition, and this transition is the half-step Divine Pill Realm.

Form a water dan.

The strength is constantly approaching the Shendan realm, and the warrior beyond the realm of gods.

Because the expression of black feather and wind Xiaomeng is too eye-catching.

So all people will have such a guess.

Many people are afraid of Black Feather and Feng Xiaomeng.

Especially black feathers.

Both of them who were fighting him were killed.

This person is cruel.

No one wants to meet him again.

Soon after, the second round of the game ended, and there were fewer than twenty people left to win.

After a short break, the third round begins.

This round, Ling Xiao was a very troublesome opponent.

Not Black Feather, Not Feng Xiaomeng, Not Chen Qian.

It's a little butt boy who looks only about thirteen years old.

But this little fart boy has won the previous two rounds.

In the face of Ling Xiao, the little fart boy was very angry.

The following people are also looking forward to it.

I look forward to the exciting battle between Little Butt and Ling Xiao.

But to their disappointment, the battle ended quickly.

Yin Yang Zhouguang Tiger Beast Soul Transformed!

Ling Xiao urged Zhenyuan and quickly entered a state of transformation.

And took out the Black Flame Demon Sword.

At that moment, he became very coercive.

It has to be taken seriously.

"This beast's soul turned into a mess, it's really hard to mess with."

Everyone in the audience frowned.

Ordinary Ling Xiao, once into the beast soul transformation, the combat power will skyrocket.

This is the terrible thing about the beast soul warrior

Not waiting for everyone to end in surprise, Ling Xiao directly released the innate god Demon Sword Soul.

"Beast Warrior plus Warrior Warrior? And still the innate sword spirit!

No wonder this kid is so powerful."

Everyone was even more surprised.

There was only one person on the field, and his complexion became a bit gloomy.

That is Chen Qian.

Chen Qian saw the Black Flame Demon Sword, and his heart suddenly became clear.

Sure enough, this is Xiao Ling, killing his cousin.

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