Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The masked young man walked toward Ling Xiao step by step. His steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to be stepping on Ling Xiao's heartstrings. His eyes revealed a cold killing intent, an undisguised and terrifying killing intent that seemed to devour Ling Xiao completely.

"Your methods are indeed very powerful," the masked young man's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of unnoticeable trembling. It was recognition of Ling Xiao's strength and fear of the challenges he was about to face. "It seems that we must Get rid of you."

Ling Xiao raised his head slightly and his eyes met the masked young man. His eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain, as if he was mocking the greed and ignorance of the masked young man.

"Haha, greed is not a good thing, it will kill you." He said calmly, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"You are planning to take my treasure," Ling Xiao continued, his tone full of confidence and calmness, as if he had read through the masked young man's mind.

When the masked young man heard this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, a smile filled with ridicule and disdain. "Yes!" He replied crisply, his voice full of determination and severity.

The moment the voice fell, the figure of the masked young man had disappeared. His speed was so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, dazzling people.

The moment the masked young man disappeared, a sneer appeared on Ling Xiao's lips. His figure suddenly became blurry, as if blending into the air, and then disappeared.

boom!

An explosion suddenly sounded, which was the huge sound caused by two figures colliding together. The two figures retreated violently, their figures drawing graceful arcs in the air, as if they were performing a silent dance.

But soon, the two figures disappeared again. They seemed to have turned into two invisible winds, quickly shuttled and clashed on the battlefield. Every collision is accompanied by a deafening explosion, and every confrontation is frightening.

Both of them were incredibly fast, almost unbelievable. Their figures shuttled quickly across the battlefield, like two invisible winds, and one could only catch a blurry afterimage.

Every confrontation was accompanied by deafening explosions, as if the whole world was shaking.

The most terrifying thing was that the noise caused by the subsequent battle between the two made even the two Rakshasa demons in the distance feel trembling.

Their eyes were locked on the battlefield, their eyes filled with shock and awe. The fluctuations caused by the collision of forces made them feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if the whole world became heavier at this moment.

"It's too scary!" One of the two Rakshasa demons couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice. There was a tremor in her voice, obviously she was shocked by this battle.

Not far away, the two Rakshasa demons were staring at the two people on the battlefield. They were a little dissatisfied just now because the masked young man refused to let them take action, but at this time, it seemed that they still underestimated Ling Xiao.

I didn't expect that Ling Xiao could actually fight the masked young man back and forth without losing the slightest bit. It was really scary.

Outside the dense forest, Hua Shan and others were also quietly observing the battle. Their eyes were full of solemnity and worry, but also with a hint of admiration and expectation.

At this time, they truly realized the meaning of Ling Xiao's words - they were indeed a burden if they stayed. They understood that Ling Xiao was protecting them in his own way and keeping them away from this dangerous battle.

Hua Shan clenched her fists, her heart filled with tension and anxiety. She was worried about Ling Xiao's safety, but at the same time she was proud of him.

She knows that Ling Xiao is a person with his own beliefs and persistence. He will not give up easily, let alone shrink in the face of difficulties.

The strength of this masked young man simply exceeded everyone's imagination. Every move he made revealed an indescribable majesty and domineering power, as if he was the master of this world.

He was definitely one of the top beings of the younger generation of the Soul Clan. His powerful aura made everyone present feel an irresistible sense of oppression.

They knew that with their own strength, they could not intervene in this battle and could only watch Ling Xiao fight alone.

"What a coward!" Bai Sha gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness and helplessness. He originally thought that with the help of the Demonic Yuan Fruit given by Ling Xiao, he had achieved a breakthrough and his strength had greatly increased.

However, when facing this masked young man, he realized that his strength was still far from enough.

Even facing the slightly inferior Rakshasa twin demons, he had no hope of winning. This made him feel a deep sense of frustration, as if all his efforts had been in vain.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield. Ling Xiao and the masked young man suddenly separated, each retreating about ten feet away.

They all exuded a strong fighting aura, as if they had just experienced a thrilling confrontation.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with determination, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer, as if he was full of confidence in this battle.

The masked young man's eyes were even colder, and he exuded a heart-stopping killing intent, as if he wanted to swallow Ling Xiao completely.

At this moment, the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence. Everyone held their breath and watched nervously the development of this battle. They knew that the next battle would be more intense and cruel.

The moment their feet landed on the ground, the entire space seemed to be shaken. The movements of the masked young man were elegant and calm. He pointed his fingers upward, pointed them slightly, and uttered two words: "Here comes the sword!"

These two words seemed to carry an irresistible magic power, instantly making the whole world respond to them.

The moment the voice fell, a dazzling sword light fell from the sky, like a silver lightning, piercing the sky, and instantly pierced Ling Xiao's throat.

The sword light contained endless chill and murderous intent, as if it was going to completely freeze Ling Xiao and then kill him invisible.

However, facing this sudden fatal blow, Ling Xiao seemed extremely calm and calm. He looked at the speeding sword light indifferently, without any fear or flinching in his eyes. Immediately, he raised his hand and slashed out with the bloodthirsty sword soul.

A blood-red sword light was seen drawing a graceful arc in the air, and it collided fiercely with the silver sword light.

boom!

A loud noise exploded in the air, as if the whole world was shaking at this moment. The silver sword light shattered at the moment of collision and turned into countless tiny light spots, scattered in the air.

However, at the moment when the sword light shattered, more sword lights flashed out in the sky, like a terrifying sword energy rainstorm, overwhelmingly hitting Ling Xiao.