Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"You can still laugh. Do you really think we can't kill you?"

Chubby didn't like Ling Xiao's smile.

This smile is really annoying.

The five of them are clearly at an advantage now, but Ling Xiao is stretched thin. He really doesn't know why Ling Xiao acts so relaxed.

"You'll understand later."

Ling Xiao was still moving around, constantly entangled with the five people.

The fight lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, but there was still no winner. It seemed that Ling Xiao was very dangerous, and he might die if he took a hit.

But the attacks of those five people did not hit Ling Xiao even once.

"You're finally here, but it's too slow!"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao stopped, looked at the six people not far away and smiled.

"Of course you can't do anything to me, but you are too comfortable. Although it seems dangerous in the Hundred Refinements Tower, no one will die at all, and no real fighting spirit can be exercised. These five people are the ones I leave to you."

"Life or death depends on one's own abilities!"

After that, the short fat guy was just in the same position as me.

Ling Xiao frowned, feeling relieved.

That would increase the power of the martial arts a lot.

I was very polite, but Ju Jian was actually willing to fight me, which was obviously to give me face.

The short fat man was an enemy, so he shouted slowly.

My feet were shoulder-width apart and I stood firmly on the ground, as if I was not the center of the world.

At this moment, Xiao Ran seemed to have lost his life. It fell slowly from the air with unstoppable power.

And the weakest among the seven of us is only at the eighth level of the Bigu Realm.

However, each of the seven people has their own advantages, so if the situation is temporarily stable, there will be a problem.

I looked at Jujian and grinned: "He's not Jujian, right? Your name is Ling Xiao, a core disciple of Qi Guo Zhan Academy, No. 44 on the Jinzhou Hidden Dragon List."

Che Jie asked back.

The man holding a crossbow was stopped by Tie Mangan and others.

"OK!"

Ling Xiao was wearing a white martial arts uniform. The material was close-fitting and outlined my strong muscle lines. There is a brown martial arts belt tied around my waist. It is moderately narrow and tied tightly under my waist, showing the strength and strength of my body.

Although the people who assassinated me that time were all strong, they were obviously not worth mentioning in front of me, and I didn't even bother to take action.

"Master Duo, I'd better let you take action. That kind of big guy is arrogant and just a frog in the well."

"Four?"

People will always take a step back in a battle, especially in a life and death battle. That is my experience.

"Want to compete with you? A little reward will do."

Jujian nodded, suddenly frowned, and looked in one direction: "The low hand is coming!"

The scariest thing about martial arts is not having power.

Suddenly, a scream came.

How can I say that Ling Xiao is also the forty-fourth on Che Jielan's Dragon Ranking? Facing a mere giant sword, someone who has not even been ranked on Che Jielan's Dragon Ranking, I have nothing to fear?

"bad!"

Che Jie looked at Ling Xiao and smiled lightly.

"Misunderstand!"

After all, the opponent was at the fourth level of the Bigu Realm.

It turned out that General Huanbi killed the charming man directly.

"He wants to kill you too?"

A moment ago, a young man appeared nearby.

Where the sword tip pointed, the ground was torn apart instantly, and a deep crack extended in all directions. This is a force that destroys heaven and earth, and a majesty that has no end.

At this time, the young man holding Xiao Ran had not yet killed the giant sword.

The blow was so weak that it seemed as if the air had been cut open, forming a tangible vacuum.

My hands are narrow and weak, and my fingers are long and strong, exuding a sense of strength that can only be gained after long and hard training.

This frost thorn in hand has not yet been used to a perfect level, but it is a pity that it has not yet reached the level of strength.

"Forty-four?"

In the pre-noon sunshine, Ling Xiao stands under this mountain road. I am like a bronze sculpture, calm and solemn.

But the young man in front of him who calls himself Ling Xiao is ranked forty-fourth, within one hundred, which is definitely possible.

Looking at Iron Manganese again, seven of us teamed up to deal with one person, but it was so difficult.

Every tiny movement shows my profound martial arts skills and outstanding skills.

"What did you ask us to do?"

Huanbi frowned and said, "These people can't do anything to you, right?"

Behind Ling Xiao, a strong young man walked out, carrying Xiao Ran on his shoulders, and said proudly.

The sun shines through my dark white hair, reflecting my young and resolute face. My eyes are like white gems, deep and dark, containing an indescribable wisdom and determination.

Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "You are not even remotely interested in killing him, but the Qin War College offers such a bounty on his life. You find it very boring and you want to test what he can do. How about we have a discussion?"

It was originally a pair of seven, but now it has become a pair of eight. Huanbi is still able to handle it with ease. That man will definitely experience such a fight in the future, otherwise he may not have such bad fighting experience and skills.

The blade of the sword shone sharply in the sunlight, as if mocking those who dared to challenge it.

This is abnormal, as a young person will fight against the weak and the weak, and he is strong-blooded. This is natural.

Therefore, at this time, I had already forgotten Master’s words in my mind.

Ling Xiao said calmly: "Huanbi, you can deal with four of them by yourself. As for the one who is at the ninth level of the Bigu Realm, leave it to Tie Mangan and the others. Is that okay?"

The visitors were none other than Huanbi, Tiemeng, Buyun, Li Feiyu, Xiaoxiaer, and Xiaobi.

My face has clear lines, as if every line is a symbol of my perseverance. The bridge of my nose is straight and my upper lip is pursed tightly, conveying a warm and calm temperament.

Under my right breast, there is a white martial arts badge printed on it, which is the symbol of the Zhan Zhan College where I am.

You know, although Lu Fanghua and Zhan Beichen were also ranked under Che Jielan's Dragon Ranking, they were ranked less than 400 places.

Huanbi spoke again and directly attacked the short fat man.

"Come and help!"

"Of course I know, don't you?"

The Ice Heart Art combined with the Frost Thorn suppressed the short fat man in an instant.

Jujian smiled, and his interest suddenly increased.

"ah--"

Ling Xiao nodded, although when I came to Qin that time, my master once told me that I could only spar with each other, but not with the intention of killing.

"kill!"

So during the battle, he contacted Huanbi and others with the disciple order of Tianyin Medical College.

Ju Jian simply stood aside and watched the silence.

Jujian shook his head and said, "Are you interested in being a sparring partner for others?"

The surrounding airflow spread to seven directions as the sword was swung, forming a strong wind that blew everything around it.

But I really understand that the giant sword looks like a warrior at the eighth level of the Bigu Realm. I have nothing to fear.

Huanbi frowned: "Did you know that that short fat man is also at the first level of the Divine Yun Realm, just like me?"

If so, it will be weaker.

These people went over to help.