Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Under everyone's gaze, Ling Xiao stepped onto the ring. Wearing a simple white robe, he looked focused and stared straight ahead. Standing opposite him was a young man from the church.

The young man wore a luxurious blue robe with exquisite sacred patterns embroidered on it, looking noble and mysterious.

The young man raised his chin slightly, raised his hands rather proudly, and introduced himself: "In the Lower South Territory Holy Church, a disciple of the Array Court, a fourth-level high-grade holy pattern master, please enlighten me!" His voice was loud and confident, revealing a A strength that cannot be underestimated.

"Fourth level high-grade holy pattern master!"

When the young man announced his identity, the bustling crowd in the audience seemed to be shaken by an invisible force, and screams of exclamation broke out in an instant. Countless pairs of eyes turned to the young man on the stage, full of surprise and admiration.

You must know that in the field of holy patterns, being able to reach the fourth level of high-grade realm is already a quite remarkable achievement.

Even for the Holy Pattern Sect, which is famous for its holy patterns, the three most outstanding disciples are only fourth-level top-grade holy pattern masters. And this young man from the Holy Church has reached such a height at such a young age that people cannot but marvel at his talent and strength.

"This church is truly extraordinary. Even a young man can be so powerful." Whispers came from the crowd, and their voices were full of admiration and awe.

However, when faced with the young man's declaration of his family status, Ling Xiao showed no expression on his face, and could even be said to be a little disdainful. He glanced at the other party coldly and said calmly: "There is no need to give me advice. He should just go up. With his level, he is qualified to compete with you."

I am not a mortal enemy of the Holy Church, so I am always polite when I speak, just to give the other party a little bit of face.

"Haha, it's really ridiculous." The corner of Wei Xiang's mouth raised a mocking arc, and I glanced at the young man standing opposite, my eyes full of disdain.

Ling Xiao waved his hand, and there was a kind of rectangularity and indifference in this movement. Although my voice was fierce, every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of everyone present.

This young man was obviously irritated by Ling Xiao's words. I looked stern and said angrily: "The bad guy is a big man who knows that the sky is low and the earth is thick. How could there be such an idiot like him in the sky? He is so arrogant since he was young!" There was a hint of anger in my voice. Full of anger and disdain, he was obviously extremely satisfied with Ling Xiao's attitude.

"Crazy Wave Formation!" Ling Xiao shouted loudly.

To kill that young man, I would naturally choose a more suitable time and place.

On the stage, Holy Envoy Bai had been silently paying attention to the situation below the stage. At this time, there was a look of shock in my eyes. I can feel the faint aura emanating from Ling Xiao's body. This kind of confidence and calmness is definitely something that no special person can possess.

You must know that a formation of that level would take a lot of time and energy to set up, even for the top masters in the Holy Pattern Sect. And Ling Xiao actually completed it in just a short moment, which was simply unbelievable.

Wei Xiang shook his head and continued to smile warmly: "You really understand where they got their self-confidence from, how dare they come to your Holy Pattern Sect's territory and point fingers, looking like they are bad teachers. . What’s even more ridiculous is that they dare to stop you from helping the Holy Pattern Sect. Their thoughts are so vicious that they can be punished!”

However, Wei Xiang seemed to be in a special place. My smile was still so dim, as if it was not affected by any comments around me. I glanced at the young man lightly and said in a fierce and hesitant tone: "Since he relies on his own strength and is willing to take the initiative to take the stage, you have no choice but to send him up in person."

"It is indeed arrogant." No one agreed, "The seventh-level low-grade Holy Pattern Master of the Holy Temple is a highly respected existence even in your Holy Pattern Sect. Even though I, Wei Xiang, have no strength, I value my opponents so much. It’s really too arrogant.”

"Yes, even the eight little monsters of your Holy Pattern Sect dare to take this person seriously." No one sighed, "Who is Ling Xiao? How dare you provoke the low-hands of the Holy Temple like this? Do I really Are you afraid of causing a small war between the two sects? "

"The White Holy Envoy claims to be the underdog of the Holy Temple, but he doesn't even have the courage to compete with you head-on. Instead, he lets their cannon fodder who claims to be the elite come down to die. Does he really think that he has nothing left? ? Hurry up, otherwise, once you take action, the power of the holy pattern will be like a landslide and a tsunami, but seniors like him can resist it. "

The young man's face turned red, and he was obviously irritated by Ling Xiao's words, but there was nothing I could do about it, because despite the difference in strength, there was no way I could compare with Wei Xiang.

As soon as Ling Xiao finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire square instantly became relaxed. Everyone had thought that Ling Xiao would give face to the other party and bluntly defeat the other party's challenge.

Everyone on the stage was shocked. We had thought that Ling Xiao would provoke the opponent so directly, and we even thought that I would belittle the low-hands of the temple in this way. For a moment, the entire square fell into an eerie silence.

"That person named Ling Xiao is too crazy!" Finally, no one broke the silence, with obvious surprise and satisfaction in their voices, "Even the seventh-level low-grade holy pattern master of the temple is ignored. ? Who do I think I am? Do I know what a rectangular force the temple is?"

This terrifying wave instantly hit the young man's body, and my whole body was involved in it. Immediately afterwards, there was an exclamation accompanied by the sound of splashing waves, and the young man was directly rolled onto the ring by the power of the wild waves.

With that shout, the entire arena seemed to shake. I saw waves of terror surge out of the formation, like a tsunami, sweeping towards the young man.

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Xiao raised his hand and waved it. I saw my fingers dancing slowly in the air, and a series of holy pattern lights bloomed. The light intertwined and rotated, and in an instant, it formed a seventh-level lower-grade holy pattern formation.

Although there was no deep hatred between Ling Xiao and the Holy Hall, at this moment, I did not kill him. I understand that this is the territory of the Holy Pattern Sect, and I can put the entire Holy Pattern Sect in safety because of my own selfishness.

The young man's face changed slightly. I obviously did not expect Ling Xiao to be able to set up such a weak formation in such a short time. I always wanted to set up a formation to resist, but unfortunately, my speed was far slower than Ling Xiao.

"Haha, it's really ridiculous. With his shallow level, you maliciously persuaded him to go on stage, but he insisted on being rectangular. Isn't that asking for trouble?" Wei Xiang had a mocking smile on his face, and he looked at the young man who was still insisting on the stage.

What shocked me even more was that Ling Xiao could actually set up a seventh-level lower-grade holy pattern formation in an instant.