Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Tuoba Jun held a long sword and walked indifferently through the air, walking towards Meng Haoqing: "Since you insist on dying for Ling Xiao, then I will help you!"

After saying this, Tuoba Jun slashed out with his sword.

The sword body is flowing with a faint light, as if it contains endless power.

As the sword cultivator waved, the sword energy instantly condensed into a huge sword light, like a silver lightning piercing the void.

Wherever the sword light passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, revealing dark cracks and releasing a heart-stopping pressure.

Wherever the sword energy went, mountains collapsed and rivers flowed backwards, as if the whole world was trembling under the sword. That majestic power made the surrounding warriors feel frightened and retreated.

When the sword energy finally dissipated, what was left was a messy scene.

The surrounding ground had turned into ruins, and the river flowed backwards, forming a swamp. Tuoba Jun, on the other hand, stood quietly on the spot, as if all this was expected by him.

If it weren't for the formation protection of the Tyrant Empire's city, it would probably be the same scene at this time.

Looking at Meng Haoqing again, he turned into a giant bear at this time, but he was also seriously injured and covered in blood.

My eyes are indifferent yet profound, as if they can penetrate all illusions and look directly into people's hearts.

Tuoba Jun proudly raised his chest, his eyes shining with pride: "Tenth in the Southern Region!"

Pang Li looked at me without interest, with a playful smile on her lips: "The genius of Meng Haoqing Hall? Where does he rank?"

"Step back." Ling Xiao's voice was high and hesitant. With a wave of his hand, Pang Li'ao retreated into the magic needle space as if being pulled by a tangible force, ending my rest.

Several people's hearts were filled with turmoil, and our eyes looking at Ling Xiao were full of awe and fear. Who is that young man? What kind of strength and secrets do I hide?

Tuoba Jun frowned. He knew how strong his sword was, but he failed to kill Meng Haoqing. It seemed that Meng Haoqing was indeed powerful. No wonder he could defeat Qi Xia Feng and Wang Beihan in succession.

It's not that those two people are useless, but that Meng Haoqing is too powerful.

Tuoba Jun snorted, and a terrifying coercion suddenly came out of his body, like a strong wind and huge waves, sweeping towards Lingxiao. My breath was weak and violent, as if it was going to submerge Ling Xiao under the pressure.

My heart is not yet filled with panic and peace. As early as a few months later, I felt that Ling Xiao had to be killed, otherwise he would become the most terrifying threat to our church. At this time, Ling Xiao was only in the realm of divine body.

My words were full of pride and pride, as if that ranking was not a symbol of my glory and status.

That’s outrageous!

Although Tuoba Jun is only at the first level of the Hunyuan realm, this is also the real Hunyuan realm.

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes: "Bad, now let you test his strength as the tenth genius of the Southern Territory."

The gap between the Feitian Realm and the Hunyuan Realm is like a chasm. How is it possible that no one can compete with the weak ones in the Hunyuan Realm with the peak strength of the Feitian Realm?

The divine body realm is the fourth realm of martial arts!

There was hesitation and calmness in my eyes, as if I could handle it calmly no matter what challenges I faced.

My laughter was full of confidence and arrogance, as if I was not yet sure of victory.

My body trembled, and an equally attractive aura suddenly burst out, rushing towards the special aura of this stormy sea. The two breaths collided violently in the void, making a deafening roar.

I hooked my hand and signaled Tuoba Jun to take action.

It is the tenth place in Meng Haoqing Hall, but the tenth place in the entire Southern Territory!

Bang!

There was an unquestionable domineering air in my words, as if they were going to completely shatter Tuoba Jun's pride and self-confidence.

What shocked us even more was that Ling Xiao's aura couldn't compete with the weak in the Hunyuan realm! That is simply outrageous!

It had only been a few months, how did Ling Xiao do it?

However, Ling Xiao's expression was as pale as water, as if the pressure had no effect on me. There was a sense of hesitation and confidence in my eyes, as if I could handle it calmly no matter what kind of weak enemy I faced.

Feitian is the breath, before it was the Hunyuan realm.

Although my voice was fierce, it contained a domineering air that was beyond doubt. I don't want to be an enemy of Meng Haoqingtang, but I am also afraid of any challenges.

The two auras clashed, forming a tangible barrier. Although it seemed that Ling Xiao had a slight advantage, his appearance shocked countless people.

"not dead?"

But Pang Li didn't seem to care at all. I stood quietly in the void, waiting for Tuoba Jun's last attack.

When Tuoba Jun heard this, a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a provocative light flashed in his eyes: "What a joke, you are a genius of Meng Haoqing Hall, and you are Tuoba Tian's son, how could you lose to that bastard like him!"

My heart is filled with solutions and doubts. I have never seen such a heaven-defying existence. Even the top genius in the Southern Territory can only challenge the Hunyuan Realm with the Breathing Realm, but Pang Li behind me can actually challenge me, a weakling in the Breathing Realm, with the strength at the peak of the Feitian Realm.

My voice was full of pride and confidence, as if I was not the king of the Southern Territory and someone could rival me.

"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, go back. You have a grudge against them, Meng Haoqing Hall, and you want to provoke them, but you hope they are also looking for death!" Ling Xiao stood outside and said calmly.

"That person must die!" the young officiant shouted with a clear face.

When Tuoba Jun heard this, he laughed wildly: "So what if he is a genius? After all, he is only at the peak of Feitian Realm now, and the gap between him and you is too small. Maybe in a few years, he can defeat you, but Today, he really has this ability.”

"How did he do it!" Tuoba Jun asked subconsciously with a face full of astonishment.

The Feitian realm is the seventeenth realm of martial arts.

However, the facts behind our eyes make us realize that outrageous fact. Although Ling Xiao's aura was a little more impressive, it was a miracle to be able to match Tuoba Jun's aura!

We looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief, filled with doubts and surprise. When did Ling Xiao's realm not reach the peak of Feitian realm? That is simply an incredible thing.

I looked at Tuoba Jun indifferently, with a hint of indifference in my voice: "That is your internal matter in the Northern Territory, but the people from the Southern Territory insist on intervening. In this case, the blame is yours. If he died there, it would be in vain!"

I, the legendary Tyrant Emperor, Ling Xiao, am hurriedly coming through the air at this moment. Although my steps are fast, I exude an unquestionable majesty.

However, now, Ling Xiao has not yet reached the peak of Feitian Realm, and that speed is simply unbelievable. I seem to see a potential dragon rising rapidly that will threaten the status of our church.

It was simply like a monster, an existence that could not be measured by common sense.