Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Everyone looked at the awkward mountain, and then looked at the unscathed Ling Xiao.

My heart is extremely shocked and admired.

However, the Master Wanbao Pavilion sneered in his heart: "It's a fool, all your techniques for pressing the bottom of the box are on display.

Next, this ninth game, I think how do you fight?"

"Is the Patriarch planning to take my last battle?"

Ling Xiao looked at the master of Wanbao Pavilion and laughed.

"How is it? Do you dare?"

The master of Wanbao Pavilion said lightly.

"Dan Zhiji's perfect cultivation is really powerful, but how dare I?"

Ling Xiao chuckled lightly.

"Okay, it really is a young hero, if you can beat the old man.

Not only those prizes you can take away, but the old man also gave you a million top grade spirit stones!"

The master of the Wanbao Pavilion is very confident.

After all, he was able to complete the practice of Phantom Realm, although most of this practice was forcibly promoted by drugs.

But Xiu Wei was not there for fun.

In addition, Ling Xiao had already played eight battles before, and the exposed cards were all exposed.

Of course, it was just the thought of the patriarch Wanbao Pavilion.

Where did he know that Ling Xiao was actually very low-key, no matter whether it was Eternal Light Fist or broken virtual finger, it was not used once.

Not to mention the domineering Wuhun.

Ling Xiao looked at the master of the Wanbao Pavilion, and suddenly stretched out a finger.

Of course not the middle finger.

It is the index finger.

He gently shook his index finger and said with a smile: "It's enough to deal with you!"

His voice was calm and soft, and his voice was not loud.

But it caused a huge roar among the crowd.

One trick is enough?

What kind of joke is this?

The other party is the master of Wanbao Pavilion.

The existence of the perfect state of Danzhijie.

What you say is simply hilarious.

The face of Lord Wanbao Pavilion instantly became difficult to look at.

"Are you looking down on the old man?"

The master of the Wanbao Pavilion roared.

"Well, I really look down on you."

Ling Xiao said this because he didn't like the head of the Wanbao Pavilion.

This man put on the ring, but came out to intervene, and even wanted to bully the small and prevent him from taking the prize.

Such shameless things can be done by the other party.

So why does he want to save his face?

His voice was plain and simple, but it was different in the ears of the crowd.

"What did he think?"

Gao Shen smiled bitterly: "Is it really a way to beat it?"

"It should be intentionally angry with each other."

Dong Bo Xiuyu thought for a while.

She couldn't believe it. In the face of the martial arts soldiers who successfully cultivated in the extreme state of Danzhi, Ling Xiao was able to defeat the opponent with one move.

This is simply a fantasy.

"Good! Good! Good!

Since you are looking for death, this cabinet master will fulfill you!"

After all, the momentum on him suddenly rushed out like a huge wave.

The whole person seems to become tall in an instant, like a giant.

Of course, everyone knows that this is the reason for the momentum.

I don’t know what the master of the Wanbao Pavilion practiced, but the whole person stood there.

Really like a giant spirit.

Give the opponent great coercion.

"Why are you provoking? I am afraid Lingxiao will be worse this time."

"I don't understand!"

Everyone shook their heads and shook their heads, and they didn't understand what Ling Xiao only provoked his opponent for.

Is it true that you feel that you can defeat the opponent with one move?

This is too ridiculous.

No one can understand Ling Xiao's approach.

But the battle on the ring will not wait for them to understand.

At a distance of only one hundred meters, the patriarch of the Wanbao Pavilion has rushed to Ling Xiao.

A furious punch hit Ling Xiao's head.

Seeing this scene, no one spoke, and everyone looked at this scene dumbstruckly.

What will happen to Ling Xiao?

It will be miserable.

However, Ling Xiao on the ring,

The master of the Wanbao Pavilion is indeed very strong, but this immortality of the immortality is a bit of a misnomer.

Basically, it is fed by medicinal materials, and the actual strength is stronger than that of Nalie Mountain.

Of course, it is not easy to defeat this kind of strength.

It is even more difficult to say that you want to defeat it by one trick.

But Ling Xiao has this confidence.

His eternal light fist and broken virtual finger were never exposed.

It's totally unexpected.

Seeing the head of the Wanbao Pavilion has approached.

Ling Xiao's mouth sneered.

A finger stretched out.

It made everyone feel a mysterious and strange feeling.

It seems that this is not a finger, but a blade that can break through the void.

"It's over, Patriarch!

Break the imaginary finger!"

There was a chuckle on Ling Xiao's face.

At the next moment, a white light directly pierced the throat of the patriarch Wanbao Pavilion.

Suffering a heavy blow, the owner of the Wanbao Pavilion fell to the ground on the spot, his breath was chaotic, and he was already weak.

Ling Xiao's finger, just right on the point.

I did not intend to kill the other party, otherwise, this finger will inevitably cause the death of the Wanbao Pavilion.

"What just happened?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Including those masters hidden in the crowd.

"This--!"

Killing the wolf is also amazing: "It seems that at that moment, I saw the distance between the two disappeared.

What martial arts is this!

too frightening!"

Dongbo Xiuyu was even more shocked. She didn't even see what Ling Xiao did compared to killing the wolf.

I only know Ling Xiao pointed out.

Then the master of the Wanbao Pavilion took the trick.

"Does the patriarch still think I am looking down on you?"

Ling Xiao looked at the seriously injured Pavilion of Wanbao Pavilion and smiled lightly.

The master of the Wanbao Pavilion was still shocked at this time and had no aftertaste.

Hearing Ling Xiao’s words, he touched his throat and smiled bitterly, “Ling Shaoxia is really powerful.

The old man served."

How can he be dissatisfied?

Ling Xiao has shown mercy to him, if he doesn't know any good, he has just died.

"Announce the result."

The master of the Wanbao Pavilion said a word to the host, then turned and left to heal.

Staying here, besides being humiliating, he couldn't think of any other meaning.

After Ling Xiao fought, his heart was decadent.

He had a feeling that he had encountered a peerless demon.

I'm afraid he can't surpass this terrible teenager in this life.

When the host announced the result, many people did not hear it.

Because they were still immersed in the shock of Fang Cai at this time and could not extricate themselves.

Above the ring, Ling Xiao happily received the three prizes she wanted.

There are also one million top-grade spirit stones.

Walked off the ring.

Everyone is making way for him.

In the past, many people here believed that Ling Xiao could only raise his eyebrows by relying on Chihuo Patriarch, Qinglian Sword Girl and Zhao Fengyun.

But today it seems that Ling Xiao's superiority is also closely related to his own strength.

To be honest, if Lingxiao had such a skill, could the three of them look at Lingxiao?

Ling Xiao looked at the sharp eyes in the crowd lightly.

Including those commanding knights who still have a chance to shoot in the future.

The people lowered their heads involuntarily, avoiding Ling Xiao's gaze.

Because of fear.

That is the fear of the weak to the strong.

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