Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao was not the only one in the main hall.

There are also a few unfamiliar faces.

They should all be geniuses.

The strength can only be said to be pretty good.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, that means his strength is low.

There is no way, Ling Xiao is now much stronger than his fellow warriors.

Even if it has been abandoned for twenty years, it is still terrifyingly strong.

"Boy, your name is Ling Xiao, right?"

Suddenly, a young man yelled at Ling Xiao.

Now when we talk about youth, we are referring to warriors under the age of a hundred.

This person's age should be just under a hundred years old.

His cultivation is really not bad.

"Yes, I am Ling Xiao, what's wrong?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Huh, it's really you!

The sacred water of Yaochi is only opened once every hundred years.

There are not many people who are qualified to enter.

Why do you go in?

Could it be that the Holy Ancestor is old and confused! "

This young man also has a third eye between his eyebrows.

Apparently he is a descendant of the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor.

Otherwise, I would not dare to be so presumptuous.

"Shut up, Mr. Yang!

How dare you talk nonsense and speak without restraint! "

A middle-aged man who came in with these young men shouted sharply.

Yang Jun curled his lips.

I know there is something wrong with what I said.

Then he looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Boy, not everyone can enter the sacred water of Yaochi.

I am the most outstanding genius in the immortal world in a hundred years.

That’s why you are qualified to enter.

Why are you?

An outsider. "

Ling Xiao probably understood.

The reason why the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor made him wait for a year was for this Yaochi Divine Water.

But places like this usually have requirements.

No wonder some people are dissatisfied.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "The Holy Ancestor let me in, so he naturally thought that I had the qualifications.

If you are not convinced, you can go to the Holy Ancestor. "

“Boy, don’t use the Holy Ancestor to oppress me.

I want to try it today to see how great your talent is!

To be so confident in front of me! "

Yang Jun was angry.

Ling Xiao smiled faintly and said nothing, but his expression proved everything.

"Damn it!"

Yang Jun was angered by Ling Xiao's contempt.

"good very good!

Since you are so confident, then fight with me.

I want to see what you are capable of and dare to be so arrogant in front of me.

I also want to understand why the Holy Ancestor allowed you to enter Yaochi. "

Yang Jun shouted: "Come on, if you are a man, fight me!"

After saying this, Yang Jun released his aura.

The tenth level great sage!

It is much weaker than the Wei Mie and Zhan Fei of the Weird Clan.

But that’s okay.

Within a hundred years, he can cultivate to the tenth level of the Great Sage.

That is very likely to be promoted to the Holy Lord.

It is normal for such a genius to be a little arrogant.

No wonder he is so confident.

None of the people who came with Yang Jun had any intention of stopping him.

Apparently, they were not convinced either.

I want to see what Ling Xiao is capable of.

It is worthy of such high praise from the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor.

“I advise you not to make a fool of yourself.

You are no match for me! "

Ling Xiao shook his head and said.

His Dragon Origin Art has reached the early stage of seventh level.

The combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary third-level saint.

Yang Jun was vulnerable to him.

However, he did it for Yang Jun's good.

But it was different in Yang Jun's ears.

It is contempt and contempt.

"Arrogant!

How arrogant!

I want to see how much you weigh and how dare you be so arrogant in front of me.

kill! "

Yang Jun suddenly attacked.

The third eye shot out a golden light.

The golden light turned into a sword and killed Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao glanced lightly.

Just reach out.

Grab the sword and squeeze it.

The sword shattered with a sound.

Yang Jun was stunned.

"You are a body-refining warrior!"

Yang Jun's face was a little gloomy.

He clearly did not feel any breath of holy power.

Ling Xiao simply relied on his physical body to easily disintegrate his attack.

"Well, in that case, it's even more fun!"

Yang Jun sneered.

There is a long sword in his hand.

Then the third eye flashed and slashed at Ling Xiao with a sword.

This sword is a holy weapon.

Although it is only a low-grade holy weapon.

But it was obvious that Yang Jun had tried his best to defeat Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao sneered.

He has just demonstrated his strength.

If Yang Jun was smart, he should stop immediately.

Unexpectedly, he dared to attack.

You really overestimate your capabilities.

This time, he didn't plan to just destroy the weapon.

Instead, he punched out.

The terrifying power suppressed Yang Jun.

Yang Jun was blasted hundreds of meters away in an instant and hit the wall of the hall heavily.

"This kid is so scary! He suppressed Yang Jun with one punch.

Even I can't see what extent he is.

However, he should have the fighting power of the Holy Lord. "

The middle-aged man frowned.

Yang Jun is a descendant of the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor

This person is Yang Jun's bodyguard.

A powerful first-level saint.

It's a pity that in front of Ling Xiao, he is not worth mentioning at all.

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

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Why are you still standing there, teach him a lesson!"

Yang Jun roared.

"yes!"

That first-level saint had to bite the bullet and get there.

He punched Ling Xiao.

"Why, if the younger one can't do it, the older one will do it?"

Ling Xiao sarcastically said: "You can't do it either, let him do it instead."

Ling Xiao pointed at one of the old men and said lightly.

That old man is a fourth-level saint.

Maybe give it a try.

He really doesn't take the first-order saint in his eyes.

"Arrogant!"

The middle-aged man frowned.

After all, he is also a saint.

He was actually despised by an eighth-level saint.

Simply unacceptable.

He roared angrily and charged forward.

"Stubborn!"

Ling Xiao didn't hold back and punched out.

Bang!

The middle-aged saint was also beaten and smashed against the wall.

That is to say, the walls here are protected by sacred patterns.

Otherwise, I don’t know what will happen.

"I told you, you are no match for me.

Let the old man come! "

Ling Xiao pointed at an old man with white hair and said.

A white-haired old man, a fourth-level saint.

He smiled and said: "Little brother, the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor recommended entering the Yaochi Divine Water.

How dare I take action.

In case of injury.

what to do? "

“You don’t have to beat around the bush.

If I lose to you, I will quit automatically.

However, it depends on whether you have the ability. "

Ling Xiao sneered.

The white-haired old man smiled slightly.

Young people are young people, and it is so easy to fall into his provocation.

"Don't worry, little brother, I will try to be merciful.

Be careful! "

After saying this, the white-haired old man suddenly stretched out a claw and grabbed Ling Xiao's head.

With this grab, he had already used nine of his powers.

To deal with Ling Xiao, I think it's a sure thing.

Of course, this is just his idea.

Ling Xiao sneered.

Still fighting purely with the body.

He wanted to see what limits his body could reach.

"This kid is so arrogant, how dare he confront someone head-on?"

Yang Jun sneered.

Although he admitted that he was not Ling Xiao's opponent.

But Ling Xiao actually wanted to go head-to-head with a fourth-level saint.

Even if the other party doesn't use all his strength, this is still an act seeking death.