Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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"The sword comes out, like a river bursting its banks!" The masked youth roared, and the long sword in his hand instantly burst out with amazing power. Where the tip of the sword pointed, the space seemed to be torn apart, and cracks spread in the air. At the same time, a strong sword intent instantly enveloped Ling Xiao, as if to completely suppress him.

Facing this sudden and terrifying sword, Ling Xiao's eyes did not show any fear or retreat, but instead ignited a raging fighting spirit.

He took a deep breath, as if to absorb all the power between heaven and earth into his body, and then he chose to hit it hard!

At this time, he held the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, and the dark demonic energy flowed on the sword body, like a black dragon dancing, emitting a heart-pounding fluctuation.

Not only that, he also put on the Tianluo magic tool, which was a battle armor interwoven with countless magic patterns. Each magic pattern contained infinite power, providing him with powerful defense and amplification.

At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to have transformed into the god of war in the demon world. His aura was so strong that it was comparable to that of the masked youth, and even had the potential to surpass it.

"Boom!" The collision of the swords made a deafening sound, which seemed to be able to tear the eardrums of people and shake the surrounding space slightly.

Even the two Rakshasa demons not far away were affected by this powerful force. They staggered and were blown away, with fear and horror on their faces.

A blast sounded like thunder in the field, and then Ling Xiao and the masked youth retreated at the same time, leaving afterimages in the air, and their speed was so fast that it was astonishing.

In the process of retreating, the two actually released two sword auras at the same time. The sword aura condensed all their strength and will, like two bright meteors, cutting through the sky and heading straight for each other.

"Boom!" The two sword energies collided in the air, bursting out dazzling light and terrifying power, as if to tear the world apart.

However, the sword energy of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword was superior. It was like a black dragon, shattering the sword energy of the masked young man, and then piercing the masked young man's throat in an instant.

"Win!" In the distance, Bai Sha stood up excitedly, with excitement and joy in his voice that could not be concealed.

This battle was really ups and downs, making people nervous and excited. But no matter what, the final result was good. Ling Xiao won, which made him feel extremely relieved and proud.

However, just as Bai Sha was immersed in the joy of victory, Hua Shan frowned slightly. She carefully recalled the battle just now. Although it seemed that Ling Xiao had the upper hand on the surface, she always felt that things were not that simple. That inexplicable sense of crisis made her unable to relax completely.

"It's not over yet!" Huaguduo also noticed something was wrong. Her brows were furrowed tightly, and her eyes were fixed on the battlefield in the distance. Her intuition told her that this battle was far from over.

Sure enough, when the smoke gradually dissipated, everyone turned their eyes to the battlefield again, but they were surprised to find an incredible fact.

There was no scar on the neck of the masked young man, as if it was not him who had his throat pierced, or as if this incident had never happened.

He still had that strange smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao's mouth curled up into a meaningful smile. [. 3. ],

Although he was not able to kill the other party directly, he had keenly noticed the abnormality of the other party. It was an existence beyond conventional means, a strange power that was unpredictable.

"But, it still needs to be verified." Ling Xiao thought to himself in his heart, and his eyes became more and more determined and profound.

He knew that in order to uncover this mystery, he must conduct further exploration and verification. And this battle is far from over.

If it is indeed as he expected, Ling Xiao thought to himself, then he will have a way to completely defeat this man, or even kill him on the spot.

This confidence is not groundless, but comes from his accurate judgment of his own strength and his keen insight into the opponent's weaknesses.

Although the masked young man seemed unscathed, the faces of the two Rakshasa demons were extremely ugly, and their eyes revealed deep worry and uneasiness.

As partners fighting side by side with the masked young man, they knew too well how abnormal and cowardly his performance was today.

In the past, in the battles between warriors of the same generation, the masked young man was always the calm and at ease. Even when facing the strongest genius from the Demon Suppression Mansion, he could maintain that calmness and composure. Even if he was defeated, he would never be so embarrassed.

However, today, everything has changed.

The battle situation seemed to have been firmly controlled by Ling Xiao. Every move and every counterattack of the masked young man seemed to be a carefully designed trap, waiting for him to step into it step by step.

If the masked youth did not possess some special abilities, he would have died countless times. This feeling of powerlessness and frustration made the two Rakshasa demons feel unprecedentedly heavy and depressed.

The masked man took a deep breath, as if he wanted to expel all the depression and unwillingness in his chest with this breath.

He slowly put away the ghost flag, which was once his magic weapon that he was proud of, but in front of Ling Xiao, it seemed so pale and powerless.

Finally, he took out a real sword from the storage ring. The blade of this sword is slender, with a frosty glow, emitting a faint cold light. The sword is engraved with complex runes and patterns. Each stroke contains the truth of heaven and earth, and each stroke reveals supreme pressure. .

This is a divine weapon with the highest quality of Tianzun level. Its power is enough to cut the sky and split the earth, and destroy the heaven and earth.

The previous swords were just condensed ethereal energy. Although they were extremely sharp, they lacked some reality and weight.

But at this moment, the sword in the hands of the masked young man is a genuine weapon, carefully forged from thousands of years of cold iron. The sword body glows with a faint blue light, and the blade is extremely sharp, as if it can cut off all obstacles in the world.

Holding the sword in his hand, the masked young man had a faint smile on his lips. There was both confidence and playfulness in that smile: "I rarely use real swords, because the sword with concentrated energy in my hand is powerful enough. But today , if you can block my sword, I will let you go, how about it?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were like a torch, staring closely at the sword in the masked young man's hand. He felt the terrifying power contained in it, but there was no fear in his eyes.

From the moment he saw the miserable appearance of Mr. Qi, he had already made up his mind to kill all the soul clan members in front of him to avoid future troubles.