Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Xinghui, just rest for a while."

When the head of the Li family spoke, Li Xinghui nodded and sat there to rest.

But the Tianfeng event did not stop at this moment.

Everyone knows that it’s the end and if we don’t challenge, it will be too late.

So there are still a lot of battles during this period, but unfortunately they are limited to battles after six people.

For everyone, it can be regarded as an appetizer before the battle between Ling Xiao and Li Xinghui.

After all, it’s a big meal, and it’s not possible without some seasoning.

Half an hour later.

Li Xinghui stood up, stared at Ling Xiao with stern eyes and said, "I won't look down on you, but I won't look down on you either. You'd better use your best, otherwise you will lose even more miserably than Ling Chen."

After saying this, Li Xinghui suddenly moved.

His figure flashed, as if he had turned into the afterimage of a fierce tiger, and instantly appeared within three steps in front of Ling Xiao.

This was the first time Li Xinghui took the initiative to attack.

He probably thought that what Ling Xiao relied on was the "Nine Transformations of the Golden Body" and the "Ghosting Sword Technique".

So he tried to break Ling Xiao's defense, which basically equaled victory.

Li Xinghui's right hand turned into a claw, and when he shook it in the air, the claw actually appeared as an afterimage. From the fingertips, there was a finger light of Gang Qi, which was three inches long.

Then the left hand did the same, waving at the same time, and the finger light enveloped Ling Xiao, as if he wanted to cut Ling Xiao into pieces.

"Goo!"

In the audience, someone swallowed hard.

Facing Ling Xiao, Li Xinghui actually used a move he had never used before.

"What a terrifying claw technique. I wonder if Ling Xiao can stop it."

Ling Xiaotian was also a little nervous.

Although he did something unfair in some things, generally speaking, he still hopes to cultivate Ling Xiao.

"Hmph, you underestimate the enemy so much, and you deserve to die!"

Ling Yin snorted coldly and didn't take it seriously.

He was completely resentful and unhappy with Ling Xiao.

"He will lose!"

Ling Chen, who had returned to the pavilion to heal his wounds, shouted excitedly when he saw this.

He lost to Li Xinghui, so he naturally hoped that Ling Xiao would lose worse so that he wouldn't have to be too embarrassed.

However, reality slapped him hard.

"Well done!"

Li Xinghui took the initiative to attack and used stronger moves, which were very powerful.

But this did not scare Ling Xiao, but instead aroused Ling Xiao's fighting spirit.

The opponent used advanced martial arts.

Ling Xiao also used advanced martial arts.

They are all advanced martial arts in the realm of transformation.

One is an enhanced version of Tiger Claw.

One is the entry version of Meteor Fist.

In any case, it is stronger, more distinctive, and more powerful than the original high-level martial arts.

Both fists flew out, six punches were thrown out in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The finger light and the fist light collided together, blooming with dazzling sparks.

The fire was scattered and the dust was flying, completely covering the figures of the two people.

The people around them could only see the sparks sputtering out of the smoke, but they could not see the two people's true bodies.

Even so, everyone still watched with gusto.

Li Xinghui became famous very early, and he was ranked first among the four young masters in Tianfeng City for three consecutive terms. Although he also practiced swordsmanship on a regular basis, the one he practiced the most was still the beast fist that he was best at.

This is a martial art chosen based on his broken martial spirit, so the power can be imagined.

With all his strength, the naked eye cannot catch the traces of his claws.

It's really like the minions of a monster in the dark night. You can only see the occasional flash of white light, but you can't see the monster itself.

In contrast.

Ling Xiao was still an unknown person two months ago.

Even in the Ling family, he is a loser who can be bullied by everyone.

However, since he awakened the Shanhe Martial Spirit, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds. He has truly risen like a comet, and it is impossible not to attract attention.

In a short period of time, he had climbed from the lowest level of the Ling family to the highest level among the younger generation in Tianfeng City.

Absolutely a monster!

Although he didn't draw his sword, Ling Xiao's fists were still terrifying.

The effect of the Meteoric Fist itself is extremely exaggerated, focusing on its power.

However, when used in Ling Xiao's hands, it has new characteristics. Not only is its power not reduced at all, but it also has more changes.

When the fists are swung, they move smoothly and freely, making it impossible for the opponent to capture its trajectory and weaknesses.

Although Li Xinghui was faster, Ling Xiao's every punch was more targeted, as if he had completely seen through his opponent's attacks.

One punch is often worth three attacks from the opponent.

Simply unbelievable.

The two fought from the center of the ring to the edge of the ring, from the ground to the air, and then back to the ring.

Back and forth, up and down, even though the only moves they used were Fierce Tiger Claws and Meteoric Fist, the advanced martial arts exercised by the two of them had advantages that even many entry-level top martial arts could not match. .

The stunning and mysterious martial arts skills made all the younger generation of warriors present stunned and horrified.

They didn't even want to blink for fear of missing this exciting battle.

Not only them, but also the patriarchs and elders of the four major families could not help but tremble.

As long as these two young men are given a little more time, Tianfeng City will soon be unable to keep them.

Not only is the strength terrifying.

More importantly, the potential and talent of the two are too terrifying.

Since before them, at least in Tianfeng City, no one has been able to display advanced martial arts to such an extent.

Among the small families, the four young masters from Yunkong City, the capital of Baiyun Province, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"These two guys, in terms of talent and potential, are really terrifying. Give them a few years, and I'm afraid it's possible for them to break into the top ten in Baiyun Province!"

"Yes, it is indeed a bit unbelievable. The two people's use of martial arts is simply better than many masters of the older generation. This is the most terrifying thing."

"But in the end, when two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. Who do you think will win?"

"Li Xinghui, after all, he is a warrior with a 10% broken martial spirit, and is stronger than Ling Xiao."

"Maybe, but how can you be sure that Ling Xiao doesn't have a broken martial spirit?"

The two people on the stage could not hear the discussion of everyone in the audience.

Even if they heard it, it would not affect the two of them.

At this time, the battle situation had obviously entered a stalemate and became increasingly fierce.

"In total, there are already nine moves. Li Xinghui said that the battle will end in ten moves. I wonder what will happen?"

The people in the audience have not forgotten what Li Xinghui said before.

I believe that in order to fulfill his promise, Li Xinghui will definitely launch a more violent attack on the tenth move.

"Tiger King Strength!"

as expected.

Li Xinghui really changed his moves and used his top martial arts, and this move was the same move that defeated Ling Chen before.

The tiger roared, and the huge tiger shadow wrapped around Li Xinghui's body, and then rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"This time, Ling Xiao will definitely lose!"

Ling Chen made a decision again.

He didn't believe he could make a mistake.

No matter how many moves he tried before, he always had an excuse to say that Li Xinghui didn't use his strongest Tiger King Strength, which gave Ling Xiao an opportunity.

But if Ling Xiao is still undefeated after this move, he won't even be able to find an excuse.

"I'm just waiting for this move from you!"

Ling Xiao laughed, the long sword unsheathed itself, fell into his hand, and then stabbed out.

"Retreat!"

The second level of ghost swordsmanship!

A sword thrust out and transformed into three people.

One is the real body, the other is the clone.

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