Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Facing Fat Tiger's attack, Ling Xiao instantly changed into the form of the god's body.

The ice dragon divine body was abolished and replaced by the divine body of the gods.

What he transformed into was none other than the ancient Martial God.

The Ancient Martial God's body shape is similar to that of a normal human being, and is more suitable for actual combat with Ling Xiao's martial arts and magical powers.

So he still prefers it.

The Dragon Spear in his hand swept across the sky with one shot, which was the Exploding Star Style among the nine shocking styles.

With this move, countless spear rays flew out, like shooting stars.

Dangdangdang...

All the wind blades were repulsed.

But the next moment, the repelled wind blade struck again, faster and more powerful.

Obviously, these wind blades are not ordinary wind blades, they seem to be wind blades controlled by Fat Tiger.

Like terrifying masters.

It can't be killed so easily.

The wind blade struck again.

However, Ling Xiao has already killed Fat Hu at this time. Ten times the speed is no joke. Although the consumption is a bit larger, but with Ling Xiao's current level of divine power, he doesn't care about these consumption at all, so now he basically It opens ten times faster.

boom!

The Dragon Spear thrust out directly, and the close attack unleashed an astonishing sense of oppression, locking Fat Tiger completely.

Fat Tiger frowned slightly, and the strong wind all over his body formed a perfect defense.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the Dragon Spear directly shattered the wind shield and even knocked Fat Tiger away. .

Fat Tiger spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, looking a little embarrassed.

"You can't do this either, Fat Tiger. In this case, I can kill you within ten moves!"

Ling Xiao said disdainfully: "Use all your strength, it's really boring to play like this."

Fat Tiger is very strong! But unfortunately, Ling Xiao is stronger now.

So it seems that Fat Tiger is much weaker.

However, Ling Xiao didn't believe that Fat Hu could do anything like this. After all, he was the number one master on the temple list, so he must have some trump cards.

He wanted to see what the opponent's trump card was.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Fat Tiger's eyes showed a look of shock, and immediately he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, I didn't expect you to become stronger.

That's all, in that case, I'll go all out.

You are honored to die under my full strength, and you can be regarded as my first victim after entering this temple world. "

After saying this, Fat Tiger's aura suddenly began to increase. This should be some kind of secret method to increase combat power similar to the Martial Mantra, but it was almost the same as the Martial Mantra.

It can only double the combat power.

But this is amazing.

Doubling his combat power, based on Fat Tiger's original strength, is really scary. He is already strong enough.

As Fat Tiger's strength increased, the power of the twelve wind blades also increased significantly, becoming larger and more terrifying.

"kill!"

Fat Tiger roared again, and twelve wind blades struck Ling Xiao from twelve different directions.

The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and the speed reached the extreme.

Almost in an instant, he was in front of Ling Xiao.

"The God of War comes to the world!"

Ling Xiao actually used his bloodline magical power.

A huge phantom of the God of War appeared, and the dragon and horse under its crotch made a mighty neighing sound.

The sword in the Martial God's hand swept across, directly blocking the twelve wind blades.

But the Martial God Phantom itself was shattered.

Ling Xiao frowned.

What he used was the supernatural power of the second-level Martial God.

Unexpectedly, it was shattered.

It seems that the power of the twelve wind blades has indeed increased a lot.

Not only is the power increased, these wind blades bring strong vibrations, and the power contained in this vibration is also extremely terrifying.

"It's not over yet!"

Fat Tiger's aura improved again.

This time, the combat power has been doubled.

You must know that the Wu Zi Mantra has only been able to increase Ling Xiao's combat power by four times. This Fat Tiger's secret method is almost close to the Wu Zi Mantra.

Moreover, this may not be the other party's limit.

He is truly worthy of being chosen by Kirin Stone.

Somewhat capable.

In terms of talent, except for a few people such as Jin Yan and Long Chen, Ling Xiao has not found anyone stronger than Fat Hu.

It's just a pity that such a genius will eventually be unlucky when encountering him.

Ling Xiao's current divine body contains the true blood of God. Even if it is just a drop, it is infinitely more powerful than his opponent.

You know, his god's body has not been fused yet, he is just a simple ancient warrior god.

It is already able to compete with the opponent.

This is still the case when the gap in cultivation is relatively large.

He is just the peak god, and the opponent is already a first-order god king.

"Merge!"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, and chose fusion as the next step. The ten gods merged, and their combat power suddenly increased.

Facing the twelve wind blades flying again, Ling Xiao waved the Dragon Spear in his hand again.

boom!

The twelve wind blades were blown away by the terrifying spear light and almost shattered into pieces.

"puff!"

Fat Tiger spat out a mouthful of blood again, with incomparable fear in his eyes.

"Impossible, how can you be so strong! I am the number one genius in all time, I am the one, why are you stronger than me."

Fat Tiger roared.

I can't believe it at all, and I can't accept it.

Whether in his world or in this temple world, he is known as the number one genius. He has been in this position for a long time and no one has ever been able to challenge him.

But now, someone suppressed him.

This is simply unacceptable, my Taoist heart is about to collapse.

"I'm better than you to begin with. The last two times, I just played with you, but you took it seriously. The world is big now, and there are many people better than you. As far as I know, There are several of them, you are too self-righteous.”

Ling Xiao said sarcastically.

"You! You're talking nonsense! I don't believe there is a second person in this world who is more talented than me, I don't believe it!"

Fat Tiger's face was extremely pale, and he looked like he was about to collapse.

"Whether you believe it or not, it's none of my business. I'm just stating a simple fact. You're just a poor frog in the well."

Ling Xiao said disdainfully.

"Shut up, shut up! I'm going to kill you, kill you, and get everything from you."

Fat Tiger went crazy and condensed the twelve wind blades together, turning them into a huge wind blade, and then slashed towards Ling Xiao.

The twelve wind blades are condensed, and their power is increased by twelve times.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but frown and had to take it seriously.

The wind blade struck, ghosts cried and wolves howled, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a gap of nothingness was torn open in the void, becoming extremely dark.

"Resisting stubbornly."

Ling Xiao shook his head, showing a bit of disdain.

In an instant, all the blood power was integrated into one, and then he stabbed out a spear.

The terrifying gun light flew out, and the world was shaking, as if something terrifying had been born.

Everyone looked at this scene with trepidation.

Everyone knows that this last move should determine the outcome.

Even the battle between the Lich King and Linghu Sha stopped. They were pulled by the energy and could not continue fighting at all.

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