Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The young man from the Baihui tribe was angry: "You are just an eighth-level god, a reptilian thing, but you dare to despise me, the Baihui tribe!

Go to hell! "

He lost his mind in rage.

Under normal circumstances, as the leader of this group of White Gray tribe, he should try his best to ensure his own safety and let his subordinates take action, but he couldn't help it anymore, so he took the lead.

"Young master, wait a moment!"

Unfortunately, before Ling Xiao was happy, the young man was stopped by an old man: "It's just an eighth-level god. It looks like he just broke through. There is no need for you, young master, to leave it to your subordinates."

After that, he didn't care whether the young man objected or not, he would take action first anyway.

This man held a long whip in his hand and swung it toward Ling Xiao, like white lightning.

There is no doubt that this is just an ordinary divine perfection, and it has not cultivated the secret.

But even so, it is still much stronger than the ordinary god of the gods, Perfect.

But Ling Xiao still didn't take it seriously.

Even when he was a seventh-level god, he didn't take this kind of person seriously, let alone now he was an eighth-level god.

"You alone want to kill me? How ridiculous!"

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and grabbed the whip that was flying towards him, then grabbed it and punched it out at the same time.

The strong man from the White Gray Tribe tried to evade.

But it didn't make any sense. He was hit in the head by Ling Xiao's punch and was immediately destroyed.

Died tragically on the spot!

Kill instantly with one move!

This made the warriors of the Baihui tribe look gloomy.

However, they had all seen Ling Xiao's methods before, so it was not surprising.

"Okay! Very good! No wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that you do have some means, but you don't think you can fight us with just your means, do you?"

The young man stood up again and burst out with an astonishing breath: "How about I give you a chance to become a member of our Baihui tribe and not treat you as a slave?"

"Not interested in!"

Ling Xiao shook his head.

"You really don't know whether to live or die. Since you want to die, I will give you a ride. It only takes ten moves! You will definitely die!"

As the young man spoke, his aura completely erupted, filled with an aura of terror.

Sure enough, the god is perfect.

Even after seeing Ling Xiao's methods, he is still so confident, which shows that he is indeed very strong.

But it is also a genius comparable to the level of Shenlun Wanzhang.

It’s the Baihui tribe again.

It is estimated that at the same level, it is more powerful than Shenlun Wanzhang. Can you not be confident?

"Young Master, this person is anything but ordinary, so be careful!"

An old man reminded.

Because he has seen Ling Xiao take action, even if the god is perfect, it is not worth mentioning in Ling Xiao's hands.

That's all for others, they'll die when they die.

But this young master is the person they want to protect, and there must be no accident, otherwise they will be in trouble.

"snort!"

The young man snorted coldly and said: "What do you mean, my great god, who has reached the perfect state, is not a match for an eighth-level god? Do you look down on me, young master?"

The old man was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground: "I don't dare, I don't dare! It's just that I have seen this person take action. Although we had just woken up at the time and were unable to exert our full combat power, this kid is definitely not an ordinary person. .”

"clear."

The young man said calmly: "But even so, do you think the world today is still the same as it was in the last era?

In the last era, geniuses were like a forest, and geniuses were like rain.

There's nothing wrong with being cautious.

But in this era, what’s so scary about this young master? He’s just an eighth-level god, and he’s easy to catch? "

The cultivation conditions in this era are very different from the previous era.

In the last era, geniuses could be born at any time.

In this era, the probability is almost one in ten thousand.

Not even close!

The young man stepped out of the sky, stared at the sky, and walked forward. With every step he took, his aura became stronger.

The terrifying aura made the surrounding warriors tremble with fear.

Even Xue Xue and Yao Xiang felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Master, there is something wrong with this guy, you have to be careful."

Xue Xue reminded.

"Know!"

Ling Xiao nodded. He naturally felt the other party's strong aura. Not only was he not afraid at this time, on the contrary, he was very excited.

Only with this kind of opponent would it make sense to fight.

The kind of existence that can kill instantly is somewhat boring.

Ling Xiao took a step forward with a faint smile on his face.

"kill!"

The young man roared angrily, then waved his hand, and white gravel condensed in the void. Then it flew towards Ling Xiao.

Every piece of gravel is extremely sharp.

Let out a terrifying roar.

Ling Xiao glanced at it lightly, and raised his hand to see an ancient magic lotus.

boom!

Countless pieces of gravel were directly shattered.

However, at this moment, a proud smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.

After the gravel shattered, it turned into white ash all over the sky. If someone was reckless, they would definitely be hit.

This white ash is very corrosive and will cause trouble if it sticks to it.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and then Fenglei's wings burst out with an astonishing strong wind, blowing all the white gray to the side of the white gray tribe, and at the same time, it instantly pounced on the young man.

"Well done!"

The young man didn't seem to be surprised.

If Ling Xiao can't even block any of his moves, then he's too useless and has no right to let him take action.

There were two more long swords in his hands, and then they collided with Ling Xiao's sharp spear.

boom!

boom!

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves. Every time they collided, Bai Hui would appear, trying to sneak attack Ling Xiao.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao has wind and thunder wings and is good at the wind mantra, which can easily disperse the white dust. Otherwise, he would definitely suffer a huge loss in this battle.

"It's interesting. You do have some tricks, but that's all. I think too highly of you. It's time to end it!"

After dozens of moves, the young man seemed a little impatient.

With a wave of his hand, a white gray sword condensed in the void and slashed towards Ling Xiao.

"Haha, I also think it's interesting. Your fighting ability is pretty good, otherwise this battle would be too boring.

It's indeed time to end, but the only one who loses will be you! "

Ling Xiao smiled and suddenly activated ten times his combat power.

Before, he used the Wu Zi Mantra, but it only used six times the combat power.

Now, the fighting force is at full strength!

The sharpshooter stabs out again.

The power is completely different.

boom!

With a loud noise, the white-gray giant sword was shattered into pieces. Not only that, Ling Xiao's spear also stabbed towards the young man's throat.

The young man's expression suddenly changed, he roared angrily, unleashed all his strength, and turned into a giant.

The whole body seems to be made of stone.

boom!

There was another loud noise, and Ling Xiao's attack fell on the giant.

The giant was actually blown away and his body was pierced.

When the giant stood firm, his eyes were filled with anger and shock.

His majestic White Gray Tribe, a powerful race from the last era, was actually repelled and even injured?

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