Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao swayed his body slightly, and his figure instantly became hazy and hot, as if his whole body had turned into a ball of jumping flames. The flames contained endless energy and enthusiasm, which was not only the desire for unknown challenges, but also the desire for unknown challenges. Breakthrough of self-limits.

The body of flame nimbly sneaked in along the almost invisible gap on the stone tablet, leaving behind a string of weak heat waves intertwined with light and shadow, as if it were the most mysterious dancer in the world, completing a gorgeous time-travel in silence .

The surface of the stone monument still looked calm and solemn under the sunlight, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion, leaving no traces of destruction.

However, that tiny gap is like a secret portal, quietly uncovering the inner world of the stele, indicating that an unknown change is about to occur.

The moment Ling Xiao disappeared, the surrounding air seemed to freeze for a moment. Then, several black shadows silently gathered around the stone monument like ghosts, their eyes full of surprise and uneasiness.

Some of these black figures are tall and majestic, while others are flexible, light and elusive. But without exception, they are all staring at the stone tablet with their brows furrowed, as if they are trying to interpret this sudden change. .

"This guy actually dares to chase after him! Does he really intend to destroy the behemoth that is Huangquan Bulao Mountain?" A low and powerful voice sounded in the black shadow, with a bit of disbelief and shock.

"Well, that's true. With the fate of the Ji family and the Jiang family, who dares to underestimate his determination and strength? Provoking him is like offending the gods, and the consequences will be disastrous."

Another voice sighed, with a tone of awe for Ling Xiao and concern for the future fate of Huangquan Bulao Mountain.

"But having said that, Huangquan Bulao Mountain has a profound foundation and is as strong as a cloud. How can it be so easily destroyed by one person? Although he has courage and strength, can he make waves in this ancient and mysterious land? It’s still unknown.”

A third voice intervened, with some sense and calmness, trying to find a ray of clarity in the chaotic thoughts.

The shadows looked at each other, with complex lights flashing in their eyes, showing both fear of the unknown and curiosity and expectation for the upcoming changes.

"It's hard to tell," a dark figure whispered, his voice revealing uncertainty and awe of the unknown.

"This boy seems to have a terrifying potential hidden in him that even we cannot accurately estimate. It is a power that can subvert common sense and rewrite destiny. However, how could Huangquan Eternal Mountain, this ancient and mysterious force, not have its own Its trump card and backhand? It is not easy to completely destroy it, and I am afraid it will require an unimaginable price. "

"Let's wait and see!" Another black figure said, with a bit of expectation and determination in his tone, as if he was ready to witness a shocking contest. The surrounding air became more solemn due to this tension and expectation, and even the wind seemed to be holding its breath.

"..." Silence spread among everyone, but this silence contained a thousand words, including uncertainty about the future and deep worries about what was about to happen.

Qian Xuejin, a seemingly ordinary but thoughtful man, was staring intently at the huge stone tablet. The expressions in his eyes were complex and changeable, as if he could penetrate the stone and see the secrets and secrets hidden behind the stone tablet. crisis.

A fierce struggle was going on in his heart:

If Ling Xiao can win today, it will not only prove his strength and potential, but also win a rare peaceful time for himself, and those forces that are ready to move may be restrained;

But if Ling Xiao loses or chooses to escape, then those forces hiding in the dark are likely to take advantage of the opportunity and regard Ling Xiao as prey, and a more intense storm may sweep over.

Such a price is undoubtedly huge, enough to make anyone think twice before taking action. But at the same time, the temptation is equally huge, enough to make people excited.

After all, being able to witness and participate in such a contest that can change the situation is irresistible to any ambitious and strong person.

Even Sitong Trading Company, a giant that stands tall and has far-reaching influence in the business world, still maintains a cautious wait-and-see attitude, like a cheetah lurking in the dark, quietly observing the movements of its prey.

Their eyes were deep and complex, containing both fear of Ling Xiao's potential and desire for unknown benefits.

Within Sitong Trading Company, discussions among senior executives never stop. They analyzed Ling Xiao's every move and every display of strength, trying to find out his true trump card and limits.

If Ling Xiao's threat exceeds their tolerance, or if his value is enough for Sitong Trading Company to seize it at all costs, then even such a huge organization will not hesitate to choose to take action to take Ling Xiao, a potential The threat was nipped in the bud.

However, the premise of all this is based on an accurate assessment of Ling Xiao's strength. Sitong Trading Co., Ltd. knows very well that a seemingly weak opponent may often hide amazing power and trump cards.

Therefore, they waited cautiously, observed, and tried to find the key point that could determine victory or defeat in Ling Xiao's every move and every response.

As far as the strength and methods displayed by Ling Xiao are concerned, although they are eye-catching enough, in the eyes of these old foxes who are watching, it is far from enough to dispel the greed and murderous intention in their hearts.

Now, let's see if Ling Xiao can come out alive. Whether Huangquan Bulao Mountain can control Ling Xiao.

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At this moment, Ling Xiao was immersed in the tranquility of self-recovery, and was unaware of the disturbances in the outside world.

He slowly returned from the flame form to the human body. This process may only take a moment for ordinary people, but for him, it was like a double test of internal strength and will.

Sweat slid down his resolute face, dripped on the cold ground, and evaporated instantly, leaving a faint water vapor.

He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, feeling the surging spiritual power in his body gradually calm down, then took out a precious pill and swallowed it into his stomach without hesitation.

The pill melted as soon as it entered his stomach, and a warm and powerful force rose from the dantian, quickly wandering around his limbs and bones, repairing the physical strength and spirit consumed by the transformation.

When he was almost recovered, Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes, with a more determined light flashing in his eyes.

He stood up and looked around. His initial impression of the bunker was that although it was large in scale, its internal structure appeared to be well-organized. It did not have the complicated maze-like feeling of the palaces outside, allowing people to clearly identify the direction.