Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Stop talking nonsense and do it!"

Hannibal sat down and ate the fairy fruit while shouting.

The two people on the ring gritted their teeth.

Then they killed each other at the same time.

boom!

boom!

A battle at the level of a saint, and a battle at the level of a fourth-level saint, really opened Ling Xiao's eyes.

Although he had experienced the supreme battle before, Ling Xiao was only focused on his enemy at that time and was not in the mood to watch at all.

Today is different.

He could sit there and watch the battle quietly.

The two have the same cultivation level.

The combat power is comparable.

You come and I go, fighting inextricably.

The way the two fight is slightly different from the fairy world.

Pay more attention to body collision.

Ignore the power of law.

Pay more attention to the improvement of bloodline.

Fight to the wonderful place.

Their bodies were wrapped in huge strange shadows.

There is no doubt that that is a change brought about by blood.

Neither of them dared to hold back.

If you hold back, you will die.

If you go all out.

Even if the opponent is seriously injured, he will not die.

In the end, the two fought fiercely with hundreds of moves, but their skills were still slightly inferior and they were defeated.

"Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful, carry it down."

Hannibal laughed.

This guy really has no other reason, he just wants to see humans killing each other.

It's really quite wicked.

Next, another warrior was called up.

They are generally of equal combat power.

Because it’s more exciting to fight this way.

Hannibal likes it too.

However, there was a couple who did not want to harm each other.

He was killed directly by Hannibal.

Hannibal is supreme.

It would be too easy for him to kill a mere saint.

Among the people fighting, some are good at laws and some are good at blood.

There are even those who practice both law and blood like Ling Xiao.

It is estimated that most people are probably quite old.

The game was also very exciting.

Ling Xiao really benefited a lot from watching it.

“Boy, your name is Ling Xiao, right? I heard that you even defeated Prince Zhan Fei.

Come on, come on! "

Hannibal suddenly looked at Ling Xiao and said loudly.

Ling Xiao knew it.

He had defeated Zhan Fei, and there was no way these weird people would let him go.

You must use various methods to deal with him.

In principle, just don't kill him.

Ling Xiao had no choice but to play.

The other party is the Holy Lord, he cannot disobey.

Someone opened the door to their cell.

He rose into the air and landed on the ring.

"You, go up and fight him!"

Hannibal pointed at one of them again, with a sneer on his lips.

The man roared and jumped onto the ring.

He is a saint.

It seems that Hannibal doesn't quite believe that Ling Xiao defeated Zhan Fei.

He wanted to see it with his own eyes.

This burly middle-aged man is actually tens of thousands of years old.

He has stayed in the holy and perfect state for thousands of years.

Belongs to real old monsters.

There is absolutely no need to cut off the flying difference in terms of strength.

"Boy, go all out, even if you kill me, it doesn't matter, but we can't be killed by that guy!"

The strong man said to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao nodded.

But it was impossible for him to use his full strength, and Hannibal didn't know the extent of his full strength anyway.

boom!

Ling Xiao released the aura of the eighth-level great sage.

"bring it on!"

"kill!"

The strong man really didn't hold back.

It's not that he doesn't want to hold back, it's that he doesn't dare to hold back.

The strong man holds a giant hammer.

He should be a strong player.

Both feet stepped on the ground, causing the entire arena to shake.

Like the weight of Mount Tai, it hit Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath.

No weapons were used.

Because it's not necessary.

After the battle with Zhan Fei, his strength improved a bit.

It is already the eighth-level Great Sage Xiaocheng realm.

The power of the Heavenly Punishment Palm is even more terrifying.

Like thunder!

It's like a catastrophe!

boom!

Above the ring, suddenly a strong wind raged.

But after flying out of the ring, he disappeared instantly.

As if suppressed by some special force.

"What!"

The strong man was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, the giant hammer was smashed away.

The strong man's body also flew out.

He was amazed.

Ling Xiao is the eighth-level great sage who has reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

He is the most holy and perfect one.

How could it be so bad?

"Admit defeat, you are no match for me!"

Although this strong man is strong.

Comparable to Zhan Fei.

But now he was much stronger than when he faced Zhan Fei.

What's more, this strong man's fighting spirit has long been drained from staying in a place like this all year round.

Even his martial arts skills have become unfamiliar.

It is completely normal to lose to him.

"Can't admit defeat, keep going!"

Hannibal sneered.

The strong man's face was stern.

I had no choice but to take action again.

Pick up the giant hammer on the ground and kill again.

Ling Xiao beat him back again and again.

Injured!

After a dozen rounds.

The strong man finally fell to the ground motionless.

Although he is not dead, he has completely lost his fighting ability.

"No wonder he was sent here by A Luo Gu himself. This boy's strength should not be underestimated!"

Many people looked at Ling Xiao.

Amazed.

An eighth-level great saint almost completely suppresses the Holy Perfection.

This is too strong.

“I’ve seen his soul age, it’s fifty-five years old.

To actually have such a terrifying talent.

The future is limitless.

It's a pity that once you enter here, the future becomes a dream. "

Yanbo shook his head, it was a pity.

Wan Yanzhuo also had a look of surprise in his cold eyes: "If I were a human being, I would try my best to save him.

Here, there is no hope! "

Chengtian nodded, but smiled bitterly and said: "That being said, how is that possible? This is a hell of despair!

If you don’t despair, how can it be a hell of despair! "

"What a waste! Carry it down!"

Hannibal frowned, but did not let Ling Xiao go down.

Instead, he pointed at a person and said, "Tian Ji, go up and fight him!"

The person whose name was called was stunned.

He is a saint.

Although he is only a first-level saint.

But going to fight an eighth-level saint?

This is too funny.

"Hannibal, you must be sick.

Let a holy sage fight the great sage?

Why don't you just let him die? "

Yanbo cursed.

Hannibal glanced at Yanbo with a sneer and said: "Yanbo, you are just a prisoner now, what qualifications do you have to talk to me.

Do you still think it was the Titan Bull that punched everyone in the past? "

He looked at Tian Ji again and said coldly: "Go up, not only fight, but also fight with all your strength!

If I find you showing mercy.

I promise to kill you! "

Tian Ji sighed helplessly.

Here, he has no choice.

Jumping onto the ring, Tian Ji glanced at Ling Xiao and said, "Little brother, I'm sorry.

Just defend with all your strength.

There's no way I'm going to hold back.

So, you must be careful. "

As a saint-level powerhouse.

Even if it’s just a first-level saint.

But Tian Ji also knew how terrifying his attacks were.

Ling Xiao definitely can't stop it.

Therefore, Ling Xiao's qualification for survival is to defend with all his strength.

"Senior, don't mind, I will deal with it with all my strength!"

Ling Xiao said.