Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Today the warriors of the Holy King City can see a spectacle.

In the sky, above the clouds, two warriors exhaling a strong breath are confronting there.

The turbulence generated by the breath pushed the clouds up and down like a frenzy of the deep sea.

While being holy and mysterious.

The warriors of the Holy King City firmly support their king!

boom!

At one moment, two powerful breaths slammed together.

There was a huge roar, and tens of thousands of meters of clouds were cleared.

The figures of the two strong men became clearer.

"Begin, maybe today we can witness the fiasco of the Son of Heaven!

After all, it is still too tender, too arrogant, if you can learn a little, you may grow better."

"This is a battle of dignity for our holy martial nation."

With the exception of Yue Fanghua, everyone watching the battle was extremely nervous.

In the sky, Ling Xiao looked at the Holy King opposite, suddenly bursting with pride in his heart.

A few months ago, he was still competing with Shengtian for the title of the first genius of Wu Kingdom.

Now, he has been able to face the first strong country of Wu Guo.

He is proud of himself.

"Why not let your wife help you, then your chances of winning will be greater.

You know, I don't hate you anymore, especially after you saved me.

But this battle, I had to fight, for the dignity of the Holy Martial Kingdom, and also to give an explanation to the Holy Alliance."

The Holy King said suddenly.

"Sure enough, you are well-intentioned."

Ling Xiao used to hate this holy king, but after desperately fighting together on the battlefield, he didn't feel much disgust.

After all, the Holy King is also the kind of person who can lend all his strength to Ling Xiao.

"However, you too underestimate me, I hope you do not underestimate the enemy.

How do you know that I used all my strength in the game against the Ice King?"

"It's so good, then I'm welcome!"

The Holy King nodded, and suddenly his breath skyrocketed.

The white robe trembled in the air, hunting.

The holy light enveloped the kilometer range around him.

Like the master of light.

The most terrifying thing about the Holy Martial Kingdom is the meaning of light.

They studied the mysteries of light to the extreme.

The light and dark are complementary.

So where there is light, there must be darkness.

Anyone who is familiar with the Holy King knows that he actually masters two mysteries.

A mystery of light, a mystery of darkness.

Therefore, when casting his outrage, his two eyes are completely different.

One is white and bright, and the other is as deep and horrible as a black hole.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath and entered the state of the unitary god in an instant.

The mystery of fire and the mystery of time began to work.

The black hellfire resisted the white light.

It makes the sky appear extremely black and white.

At this moment, people exclaimed.

They thought that Ling Xiao faced the Holy King, although there was a battle, but it would definitely be in the disadvantage from the beginning.

But at this moment, they understood the source of Ling Xiao's self-confidence.

Ling Xiao's breath can actually resist the Holy King!

"Is he actually a king!"

"The twenty-two-year-old king! This is a miracle!"

"It's no wonder that so many people are jealous. With such a talent, it would be strange for others not to be jealous."

"Perhaps because of his talent, he lost humility and caution.

If he loses in the first battle today, it is very good for him."

In fact, after the incident of the sub-sacred city, the warriors of the sacred martial country are not so disgusted with Ling Xiao.

Even they can hope to view this matchup fairly.

Many people privately hope that Ling Xiao will not lose too badly.

"The mystery of fire and the mystery of time? Interestingly, at a young age, you have mastered two basic mysteries, which is really powerful.

However, after all, I live longer than you and have more experience than you.

Today you are ready to lead a defeat."

As the Holy King spoke, the mystery of light became stronger.

He started to dispel the power of Hellfire.

The terrifying light power made Ling Xiao almost breathless.

Standing under the Holy Light, Ling Xiao had no place to escape.

"Sure enough, this old guy is very strong, but this is worth fighting."

Ling Xiao is very clear that he is going to defeat the Holy King now, I am afraid there is only a pitiful possibility.

This requires the most perfect play.

But what he wants is the future.

What is needed is a breakthrough in battle.

As long as it breaks through to the eighth-order half-step king, the frenzy will be reversed.

Perhaps he won.

"Why not use the dark mystery?"

Ling Xiao frowned: "I said, you'd better do your best, otherwise you will overturn the boat in the gutter!"

"It will be used when it should be used, but not now!"

The Holy King said lightly.

As the words fell, the main world within the Holy King began to appear.

At that moment, countless creatures provided him with powerful energy in the main world.

At this moment, the Holy King is no longer a mortal, he is a real god!

God who controls millions of creatures!

Although there is only one main world, it is more complete than the main world of the Golden Sword King and the Ice Blood King.

More powerful.

At this moment, the Holy King is not fighting alone, but with millions of creatures.

The souls are immortal and the power is immortal!

This is the terrible thing about demigods.

Although Ling Xiao is powerful, it is qualitatively different from the demigod.

Fortunately, his divine power was very strong.

Perhaps it is possible to end this battle before the power of God is exhausted.

"Ask for defeat. I can let you go. After all, you are the son of a natural choice. It is not good to be injured at this time."

The Holy King was extremely majestic at this time.

Like a god.

Ling Xiao said with a light smile: "Just like you, I still can't scare me, don't forget, I have confronted the real emperor.

Although relying on your strength, but after fighting, the mentality will be different."

"Okay, then I will fight until you admit defeat!"

The Holy King was slightly angry.

He had given Ling Xiao a great face, but Ling Xiao still refused to leave.

In this case, he can only fight with one go.

"Magic power-the body of light!"

As he roared, a thick beam of light descended from the sky and directly hit the Saint King.

At that moment, the Holy King seemed to be a god composed of light.

Instead of being alone.

The dazzling light, the light is against him, it makes people's eyes hurt.

Ling Xiao suddenly sounded the magical power "son of light" that he once used in Shenhuang Continent.

But unfortunately, that kind of trick is very inferior to today, and it is not useful.

But what is certain is that the magical power used by the Holy King is very similar to the Son of Light.

Of course, it has another name.

"God of light!"

"All that the Holy Light reaches is the territory of the God of Light!"

There is light in the day and light in the night.

It can be said that under the state of the God of Light, the Holy King has almost inexhaustible power.

This is also the terrible place of the Holy Emperor.

Even though the Holy King uses the power of the Profound Truth of Light compared to the Holy Emperor, it is tens of thousands of times worse.

But in front of Ling Xiao, he can still show his strength.