Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The double swords are in hand.

Originally, there will be a cooldown time after every move.

However, Ling Xiao calculated the cooling time, so that all moves can be perfectly connected.

Even though the applause of the Holy Heaven is extremely strong, it will become weaker when it is separated from the body.

And spread the power to thousands of palm winds, naturally unable to resist Ling Xiao's strong attack.

A series of applause was torn apart.

The expression on Shengtian's face was even more ugly.

"This guy can actually count to this point!"

Sheng Tian's face was more shocked. He had seen many geniuses and even faced off with the elders of the older generation. However, he had never encountered such a situation.

Won't this kid make mistakes?

Under such a high degree of tension, can it be counted as dripping?

Is that human being?

If Ling Xiao did not have Tai Chi Eyes, he would definitely not be able to do this step.

But his excellent calculation ability, coupled with Tai Chi Eye's assistance, formed this anti-sky battle.

Even if the opponent is stronger than him, he still has to be counted.

"You also eat me a trick, white tiger holy pattern!"

After blocking Sheng Tian's attack, Ling Xiao took the opportunity to launch the White Tiger Sheng Wen.

The fierce white tiger phantom emerged.

High-speed killing to the Holy Day.

"Get away from me!"

Sheng Tian's eyes showed bloody red fighting intent, and his right hand suddenly stretched out, even holding the white tiger phantom in his hand.

Then shred.

For the first time, the white tiger sacred pattern was resolved in this form.

The white tiger phantom was crushed by the holy day before it even caused damage to the holy day.

It looks very easy.

Actually extremely difficult.

The speed of the white tiger ghost is extremely fast, even if it is the speed of the holy sky, it cannot be compared with it.

Most warriors see only afterimages.

However, Shengtian shot at the most suitable time and achieved stability.

The strength is not very large, nor is it small.

Just right.

It’s too easy to be too big.

If you are small, you will be freed by Baihu's ghost image.

Shock appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

What a holy heaven, it is worthy of being the first genius of 108 Wu Kingdom.

It is a pity that there is no heresy for human beings, and the worship of the ancient people has reached a stupid level.

Otherwise, Ling Xiao really wants to make a friend with this person.

"I am afraid that these two men represent the top 108 geniuses of the Wu Kingdom!"

Yang Hong exclaimed.

Although she did not want to admit it, in the face of either of them, she had no chance of winning.

Although Ling Xiao is much weaker than Holy Heaven.

But after playing for so long, Ling Xiao did not fall completely.

And also showed strong enough strength.

You know, in the old days, the martial artists on the Wu Guo genius list had the opportunity to challenge the Holy Heaven.

As a result, none of the three moves under Shengtian!

Yang Hong is pretty good, and it's just three tricks.

And Ling Xiao's battle with Shengtian has continued for dozens of moves at this time.

The two went back and forth, killing them dimly.

"It's really time for everyone to see what a rare matchup!

Is human hope to win?

Or is the admirer of the ancient tribe winning?"

Yang Feifei also said with emotion.

"Qinglong Shengwen, you can show me again!"

The white tiger's holy pattern was broken, although Ling Xiao was surprised, but he hadn't seen any storms and waves in these years.

Calm down instantly.

Start a new move again.

The terrifying blue dragon ghost appeared in the sky.

Lower the god thunder.

Boom to the Holy Day.

"broken!"

Sheng Tian's face remained the same, and he reached out again.

A big white hand appeared in the void, and he grabbed Qinglong.

But Qinglong is different from Baihu.

The white tiger relies on the cumulative damage of the high-speed attack to defeat the enemy.

Qinglong does not depend on speed.

It is a very powerful force.

It is very simple for Shengtian to catch the blue dragon, but it is not so easy to destroy it.

The violent thunder and lightning continued to bombard.

The big white hand began to fall apart.

The remaining power of thunder and lightning still hit Shengtian.

Although it did not cause much harm, it burned the clothes of Shengtian.

This made him very unhappy.

"It's not over yet!

Sacred White Tiger, let's take revenge!"

After the original white tiger sacred pattern is used, there is a ten-minute cooling time to fill the energy.

However, the effect of the Blue Dragon Sacred Pattern is to refresh all magical secrets.

Including holy tattoos.

So the white tiger holy pattern can be used immediately.

"Call of the Holy Spirit!"

Faced with this ensuing attack, Shengtian was not immersed in the shame of his ragged clothes.

It was too late to grab the white tiger ghost image by hand.

So he used new moves.

A white ray of light was released from his body.

It looks like a white elf.

These lights did not need to be controlled, and they took the initiative to find the white tiger phantom and burst.

By the time Bai Hu's virtual shadow touched the Holy Heaven, it was already bombarded with little power.

Shengtian blocked Ling Xiao's attack again.

But this does not please him.

He was a strong man, actually suppressed by Ling Xiao and had to defend. The advantage he moved back not long ago was reversed again.

It makes his proud heart unacceptable.

"Enough is enough!"

Holy pride is not allowed to be trampled on.

Immediately after resolving the White Tiger's phantom, Shengtian took the initiative to attack.

The power of the ancient people poured into their hands.

A palm suddenly slammed into Ling Xiao.

This palm is dreamlike.

Let Ling Xiao feel unreal.

Because it is too fast, too strong.

"Really, is it over?"

Ling Xiao felt an invincible defeat.

But he did not want to admit defeat.

He can't admit defeat either.

His potential has not been squeezed out, and his strength has not been fully realized.

At that moment, Ling Xiao felt something had changed.

Tai Chi eye seems to have evolved again.

Even with an attack approaching such a terrible level, Tai Chi Eye can still fully capture its trajectory.

"war!"

He raised his double swords.

Boom!

On the occasion of a sudden attack, the attack of Holy Heaven was blocked.

However, the huge impact still flew Ling Xiao out.

Of course, this time is different from the previous one.

That time I was directly hit in the body, so I was seriously injured.

This time, Ling Xiao blocked the other party's attack.

So although he flew out, it was only a minor injury.

In terms of physical strength, he is no worse than Holy Heaven.

"What! This can block it!"

Shengtian's pupil shrank suddenly.

This touch made him feel the terrible power hidden in Ling Xiao's body.

Although that force is still asleep, it will be terrible when it wakes up.

"I think you can block a few times, come again!"

Holy hands are wrapped in white energy.

And gradually became a palm different from humans.

It's more like a dragon claw.

Holy Day blasted to Xiaoxiao again and again.

Every time a palm is slammed, the space will be distorted and even cracked.

Shengtian's body is not as strong as Ling Xiao's body.

But after all, there is the blessing of the ancient tribe's true body, which is also very strong.

So for a while, it can also prevail in the face of toughness.