Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

In the arena.

Li Xinghui was almost going crazy, and a relatively clear shadow gradually appeared behind him.

It was a fierce tiger, all white, but it looked lighter. It was definitely not a shadow of Gang Qi, because it looked more real.

"That kid actually used the Broken Martial Spirit. It seems like there is really no other way."

The few young people in the audience from Baiyun Capital showed astonishment.

Because they basically thought that Li Xinghui could defeat Ling Xiao at the beginning. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Li Xinghui even used 10% of the broken martial soul-the remnant soul of the white tiger.

"But once the remnant soul of the white tiger comes out, that boy named Ling Xiao will really be in trouble."

"But haven't you noticed that Ling Xiao didn't even show any fear or surprise? Did he know from the beginning that Li Xinghui had a broken martial spirit?"

"How can this be?"

Several people were shocked, but seeing the excited expression on Ling Xiao's face, they had to believe it.

As soon as the remnant soul of the white tiger came out, its roar shocked everyone.

The expressions of the masters around him, including those at the seventh level of martial arts, all changed greatly.

For hundreds of years, there has never been a martial spirit in Tianfeng City, not even a broken martial spirit. Li Xinghui actually awakened the broken martial spirit.

Although it was only 10%, the terrifying soul shock made everyone tremble.

This is Wuhun!

Powerful and terrifying martial spirit!

"Hahaha, once the martial spirit comes out, it is invincible. Can you still block it?"

Li Xinghui laughed wildly, spinning wildly, and finally knocked Ling Xiao away.

"Soaring Cloud Step·Young Dragon!"

Ling Xiao should have been knocked directly under the ring, but he instantly performed Soaring Cloud Step, and his whole body seemed to turn into a golden dragon, spinning around the ring for more than ten times before stopping.

"Cool!"

After stopping, Ling Xiao shouted excitedly: "This is the first time I have met a warrior with a martial spirit. It's so cool. Come again!"

"Roar--!"

Li Xinghui roared angrily, and the huge remnant soul of the white tiger behind him actually roared the same way.

Many young warriors who were relatively close to the ring suddenly began to bleed from their noses and mouths and fainted on the spot.

The roar of the remnant soul of the white tiger can directly affect the soul of the warrior, which is really terrifying.

A group of people ran away and hid a lot.

In a short period of time, all the warriors surrounding the first arena were completely gone, and the nearest one was thirty or forty meters away.

"What a terrifying roar, how could Ling Xiao resist it? How on earth did he do it?"

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao and found that Ling Xiao seemed not to be affected at all.

Little did they know that Ling Xiao had practiced the "Soul Condensation Art", plus he had the Mountain and River Martial Spirit, so his soul was so powerful that Li Xinghui certainly couldn't influence it.

"It's my turn!"

Bull Demon Kung Fu·Transformation!

With a roar, Ling Xiao's body seemed to have grown a bit bigger, and the entire body grew a Minotaur Demon armor condensed with Gang Qi.

Not only that, the fist he waved was actually wrapped in a layer of Gang Qi armor, and it became much larger.

"Dong dong dong!"

While running, the ground actually made a huge roar, as if a giant elephant was charging.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"Never heard of it?"

"This kid really has too many trump cards. He is not afraid at all when faced with a broken martial spirit, and he even displays this kind of martial arts that he has never heard of before. This is really surprising."

In the crowd, Ling Jiu gritted his teeth.

He was the only one who knew what kind of martial arts Ling Xiao used. It was a miraculous skill left by the ancestor of the Ling family that no one had ever successfully practiced.

Unexpectedly, this kid actually succeeded in cultivation. Even though he was deprived of the secret book, the other party still succeeded in cultivation.

Damn it.

"Brother Ninth, we can't let this kid continue to grow, we must kill him!"

Ling Shisan said anxiously from the side.

"Yes, I have already investigated. On the day Li Xingyun was killed, Ling Xiao had gone out. And according to the results of the on-site investigation, Li Xingyun may have killed several beggars, and those beggars were Ling Xiao's relatives."

Ling Jiu said grimly: "We don't need to take action. If we pass this news to the Li family, this kid will definitely die."

"Brother Ninth, you are still smart, I will do it right away."

In the arena, Ling Xiao didn't know what Ling Jiu and Ling Shisan were planning, and he was really jealous at this moment.

Li Xinghui's broken martial soul made him feel unprecedented pressure.

On the contrary, because of this, he is more eager to fight. Only in such a battle can he better hone his martial arts.

"Niu Demon Kung Fu Meteor Transformation Fist!"

At this time, this move has already been completely transformed, surpassing the limit of advanced martial arts, and is more terrifying than the master.

Its power is not even inferior to the perfect state of entry-level top martial arts.

Li Xinghui never expected that he could not defeat Ling Xiao even with the remnant soul of the white tiger. His mind was obviously in a state of confusion.

He even doubted that he could block the power of this punch at all.

"Fight! I want to see whether your fist is stronger or my claws are sharper!"

Li Xinghui was indeed Li Xinghui. He collected his thoughts in a moment, regained his confidence, roared angrily, and thrust out both claws.

Because of the remnant soul of the white tiger.

White tiger split claws!

This is a brand new martial skill, a martial skill that condenses the remnant soul of the white tiger. It is an extremely powerful martial skill!

Bang!

The sharp claws and fists touched, and the terrifying Gang Qi vibrated, creating a dazzling fire.

It was as if those were not their hands, but two palms made of steel.

"Break it for me!"

Ling Xiao shouted loudly, and his fists hit Li Xinghui's claws like falling stars.

The terrifying power continued to pour out.

Li Xinghui was shocked. His arms were bent to the point where they could no longer bend.

He was so frightened that he backed away quickly.

If you don't retreat at this time, your arms will be useless.

You can't escape!

Ling Xiao used Xiang Yun Step to chase after him. Although his size had become much larger, his speed was still frighteningly fast, and he punched Li Xinghui directly in the chest.

Li Xinghui screamed, and his body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken. The White Tiger Spirit behind him also screamed and disappeared completely.

Lying on the ground, Li Xinghui looked at the sky blankly, his eyes no longer had the domineering look before.

At that moment, the entire Tianfeng event fell into deathly silence.

A moment later, with Ling Yihang as the detonating point, a huge sound erupted, whether it was yelling or shock.

In short, Ling Xiao became the only focus today.

"I really didn't expect it. In the end, it was Ling Xiao who won the first place in the Tianfeng Festival!"

"Oh, why don't I have such a vision? If I had bet on Ling Xiao for first place, I would have made at least ten times as much money now."

"I staked Ling Chen. I didn't expect that guy to be so careless. I'll pay you to death."

At every Tianfeng event, there will be people betting and placing bets.

Although Ling Xiao won the first place in the Ling family's annual competition, his reputation was too small after all, so there really weren't many people betting on him to win the first place this time.

"Ah-poof!"

Losing money was a trivial matter, but the one who was really aggrieved was Ling Chen. He was already injured, but when he saw Ling Xiao defeating Li Xinghui, he screamed in anger, vomited blood and passed out.

With such a big heart, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to become a great person.

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