Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Tuoba Jun's anger burned in his chest, like a wild flame dancing in the wind. He no longer held back, no longer hesitated, and completely poured out all his strength, vowing to take Ling Xiao down in one fell swoop.

He knew that in this desolate and remote northern border, if he could not defeat this opponent, then even if he returned to his hometown, he would become a laughing stock of the crowd, and his dignity and honor would be gone.

The sword he swung out was like a meteor streaking through the night sky, with the momentum of destroying everything. Wherever the sword energy passed, the space seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and each break was accompanied by a deafening roar, releasing extremely terrifying damage.

Ling Xiao faced this unprecedented pressure, but did not retreat at all.

He knew that if he chose to escape at this moment, he would have no place to stand when facing a more powerful enemy. He closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale the whole world into his lungs.

His hands were clenched tightly, one hand was the blazing sword soul of the God-Slaying Sword, and the other hand was the sharp bloodthirsty sword soul. The two powers intertwined in his hands, like the dance of a fire dragon and a golden dragon, and the flames and golden light intertwined into a thrilling picture.

"Flame Dragon Soul, Gengjin Dragon Soul!" Ling Xiao roared, and merged the two powers into the God-Slaying Sword Soul and the Bloodthirsty Sword Soul respectively. In an instant, the two dragons seemed to be born from the void, turning into sharp sword lights and sword beams, rushing straight into the sky.

A loud bang shook the whole world. It seemed that the world was trembling at this moment, and the surrounding warriors even had difficulty standing under the impact of this force.

Two figures intertwined between heaven and earth, one up and one down, like two meteors passing through the night sky. In the end, Qi Hong was blasted to the ground by this force, and several deep cracks were smashed, as if the small ground was torn apart by my body.

Although Tuoba Jun was still standing in the air, my condition was not bad. The left arm holding the sword trembled violently, and his eyes were full of horror. In my realm, Ling Xiao's power can actually compete with mine, and even makes me feel an unprecedented threat.

"Hmph, that's fine, even if he doesn't have that big trick, he can still compete with Hunyuan Realm! The most terrifying thing about Hunyuan Realm is not the Hun Qi Hongjia condensed in his body! Today, you will let him taste the power of Hun Qi Hongjia!"

Continuous collisions sounded, and Tuoba Jun's Hunyuan power that he had fully activated was shattered by Qi Hong's knife. Looking at these scattered Hunyuan power fragments, Tuoba Jun's face showed an incredible look.

I didn't use any dragon soul, just simply swung a knife. That knife, called the Blood Rain Mad Knife, the knife light was dazzling, as if it could tear the void. It was obviously just a knife, but it turned into countless knife shadows, each knife was real damage, not an illusion.

"Scum!"

"That's how it was done." I said lightly, as if talking about something insignificant.

However, the facts are right in front of me, and I believe it. Tuoba Jun's heart was filled with fear and despair. I knew that I might have met a real monster today.

Qi Hong stood outside and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva. The fighting spirit in his eyes surged even more!

I narrowed my eyes and stared at Ling Xiao tightly, as if I wanted to see through the old man. My soul was hurt, and this kind of joy that penetrated into my bones made me almost unbearable, and my thinking became slow and confused in that face.

What shocked me even more was that in the attack just now, I seemed to feel the pain under my soul. This kind of joy, as if nothing was tearing my soul apart, made me almost unbearable.

I looked up at the sword in my hand, which was my pride, a divine weapon of the upper grade of human respect. However, at this moment, I no longer believed whether the weapon in Ling Xiao's hand had reached the same level.

However, the facts were in front of me, and I couldn't admit it. I could only narrow my eyes and look at Ling Xiao above, my heart full of doubts and fear.

I knew that the battle had just ended, and I had less power waiting to be released.

Originally, I was planning to use that power. The power of Hunyuan is the perfect power before the fusion of soul power and internal power, and its power far exceeds the special internal power. It is also the key to the transition of warriors from Hunyuan realm to Wuhun realm.

I have no doubt that the old man in Feitian realm can break my Hunyuan power with one knife. How is that possible? It is absolutely possible!

Tuoba Jun's face sank. Although the previous two killing moves were broken by Ling Xiao, coupled with the damage to the soul, I am not worried.

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "It's a pity, you told him in front of me!"

After all, I haven't used up all my means.

However, facing Tuoba Jun's roar, Ling Xiao just smiled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

We have never heard of breaking the power of Hunyuan with Feitian realm, at least there is no such person in Northern Xinjiang.

Before he finished speaking, Tuoba Jun hadn't rushed towards Ling Xiao again. That time, I didn't hold back at all and used all my strength to activate the power of Hun Yuan in my body.

Although my body was seriously injured, the injuries were recovering rapidly with the nourishment of Qingmu Dragon Soul. I looked up at Tuoba Jun, with a hesitant light in my eyes.

"It seems that he really wants to know."

Everyone took a breath.

At this moment, facing Tuoba Jun's full-strength power of Hun Yuan, Ling Xiao finally decided to use the power of Tyrant. I took a deep breath, and a weak force in my body surged instantly, as if to burst my body.

"Soul attack? Martial spirit attack? That's possible!" Tuoba Jun shook his head and admitted, I can't accept that fact. In my opinion, Ling Xiao is just a flying warrior, how can he not possess the weak power of a martial spirit.

Tuoba Jun was completely irritated by Ling Xiao's attitude. I snorted, and a fierce look flashed in my eyes.

But now, I have not lost my confidence, I still think I can beat Qi Hong!

Generally speaking, there are no ordinary opportunities for warriors in the Xi realm, and there is no way to compete with the Hunyuan realm. What's more, Ling Xiao is only in the Feitian realm. According to common sense, I am even more likely to be Tuoba Jun's opponent.

Bang bang bang...

However, Ling Xiao just smiled disdainfully. I was confused. In that world, there was no power that could be weaker than the power of Tyrant. The reason why I haven't used it is not because I haven't, but because I haven't met an opponent who really needs to use that power.

Tuoba Jun even roared: "How on earth did he do it? He has no secrets!"

"How did he do it? Why can he hurt your soul!" Tuoba Jun roared, his voice full of anger and solution.

Naturally, I will reveal my secrets easily. In that world, strength is the last word, and secrets are the worst weapons to protect strength.