Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Looks like you still have to rely on me!"

The one who spoke was not Shenwu Ming, but the tenth ranked genius, Divine Wheel Wanzhang.

This person is very strange. When he saw the third-ranked god Wu Lan being killed, he didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, he seemed very confident.

"There's something wrong with this guy!"

In the audience, Long Chen frowned. He could feel a very strange aura from Shenlun Wanzhang.

Very strong!

Everyone around them also felt it. Shenlun Wanzhang was clearly ranked tenth, but its aura seemed to be more terrifying than Shen Huiyue, who was ranked first.

"It seems that you have all noticed that the reason why I am ranked tenth is not because my combat power is ranked tenth, but because I like this number."

Shenlun Wanzhang smiled.

Shen Huiyue and others did not object.

It seems like this is true.

"Ling Xiao, you are very strong, but that's it. I want you to lose more clearly."

Shenlun Wanzhang's originally lazy aura changed, becoming passionate and earth-shattering.

Even Shen Wuming was stunned for a moment.

When the Spirit King's Treasure was initially distributed, Shenlun Wanzhang didn't get it because even the Divine Ancestor didn't see anything special about Shenlun Wanzhang.

But at this moment, he saw it.

So surprised.

Moreover, he doesn't like such people.

He must control everything, so there can be no such people who cannot control him.

The same is true for Ling Xiao, and the same is true for the divine wheel.

Ling Xiao is an outsider, nothing special, and he must be alienated from others, but Shenlun Wanzhang is different, he is one of his own.

He actually didn't control it, which was dangerous.

At that moment, a killing intent burst out from Shenwu Ming's eyes.

"You surprised me."

Ling Xiao glanced at Shenlun Wanzhang and said: "But it's a pity, what should I do? I have never lost to a warrior of the same level."

After saying that, he had already condensed the Ancient Divine Spear.

This battle does not allow the use of weapons above the level one divine weapon.

Therefore, Ling Xiao might as well use the Ancient Divine Spear to be more advantageous.

"Really? I have never lost at the same level. Today, I would like to ask for advice to see who is stronger!"

After saying this, the Divine Wheel roared, and a strange golden wheel appeared above his head, and then flew towards Lingxiao.

An extremely violent aura erupted.

The golden wheel is extremely hot, like the red sun.

when!

The first collision.

The ancient divine gun hit the golden wheel.

The divine wheel was knocked back thousands of meters away.

Obviously, under normal circumstances, Shenlun Wanzhang would never be Ling Xiao's opponent.

Although he was not injured, being repelled also meant that he was not as good as Ling Xiao.

This scene made everyone stunned.

Because the attacks unleashed by these two people were more terrifying than any before.

"This Divine Wheel is obviously stronger than Shen Huiyue and Shen Mietian."

"Yes, it seems that what he just said should be true. He is ranked tenth just because he likes the number ten. That is not his true ranking."

At the same time, the people of the God-Slaying Legion cheered.

Ling Xiao was so strong that he actually suppressed a being more terrifying than Shen Huiyue.

This made Shenwu Ming's face become even more gloomy.

The warriors in the temple were also stunned.

This battle situation is different from what they imagined.

"I didn't expect that the Ancient Forbidden Body could be so terrifying."

Shen Wuming gritted his teeth, he still underestimated this kind of physique.

"interesting!"

Divine Wheel Wanzhang stood still, and suddenly, the golden wheel released Wanzhang's light.

At the same time, Shenlun Wanzhang's own body turned golden, and his fighting power exploded crazily.

In a moment, the combat power increased three times.

Equivalent to four times as much as before.

"Interesting, but it's a pity that you don't understand my power!"

Ling Xiao wielded the Ancient Divine Spear and killed again.

Between people of the same level, no matter what secret method the other party uses, unless they can greatly improve their level, it is impossible to have any influence on Ling Xiao.

Even if it is a thousand feet of golden light, I will only take one shot!

boom!

A violent collision occurred again, and Shenlun Wanzhang was repelled once again.

"you……!"

Shenlun Wanzhang's calm expression disappeared, replaced by shock. As a true god, the reason why he has always maintained a lazy attitude towards life is because he has never met an opponent.

In the same realm, he is far behind.

Moreover, his cultivation speed is also extremely fast.

A third-level deity under eight hundred years old.

This is top notch.

He thinks the world is really boring.

But today, his mind changed. Ling Xiao's power was completely beyond imagination.

It also inspired his inner fighting spirit.

The golden light all over his body became more intense.

In the end, a golden figure formed behind him.

His combat power was roughly doubled again.

"This guy has so many tricks up his sleeve, so let's play a little bit!"

Ancient dragon body!

Ling Xiao used the ancient dragon body in the ancient forbidden art, and his body began to change. His whole body was covered with a layer of armor, like a divine dragon.

boom!

Once again, Shenlun Wanzhang was repulsed.

Even those golden lights were shattered.

Ling Xiao still wanted to catch up and kill Shenlun Wanzhang, but Shenlun Wanzhang had already flown out of the ring.

"Ancient Divine Body, you have successfully inspired my fighting spirit, but unfortunately, your cultivation level is too low. Even if you are invincible at the same level, you cannot face the same level. You will always face enemies stronger than you."

Shenlun Wanzhang glanced at Ling Xiao and said: "We will fight again soon. I lost this battle!"

Lost!

Shenlun Wanzhang lost very simply.

He barely tried his best.

It can be seen that Shenlun Wanzhang must have other ideas.

"Great! There's only one left!"

The God-Slaying Legion, the pioneers, and even the people from the small alliance were very happy.

Now, Ling Xiao only needs to defeat Shenwu Ming.

That Shen Wuming was not a powerful being, and almost everyone felt that Ling Xiao could easily win.

Only Shen Mietian and others were sneering.

No matter how strong Ling Xiao is, can he still be stronger than the Divine Ancestor?

Although Ling Xiao's combat power is amazing, there is no need to be afraid.

"The ancient divine body is more powerful than I imagined. It's a pity that you haven't grown up yet."

Ming Shenwu walked onto the ring with a smile on his face.

"You are not Shenwu Ming!"

Ling Xiao looked at Shenwu Ming indifferently and said: "Although I don't know who you are, just because you occupy Shenwu Ming's body, you are not a good person."

"How dare you speak!"

Hearing this, everyone in the temple was very angry.

Seeing the behavior of these people, Ling Xiao knew clearly that his feeling was right. Shen Wuming was no longer Shen Wuming, and someone had probably stolen his body.

But Ling Xiao doesn't care about this. After all, Shen Wuming is not a good thing. No matter who the opponent is, he just needs to be defeated.

He wants to secure the treasure of the Spirit King, and no one can try to snatch it from him.

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