Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Xuanfeng, you have to understand that this young man seems to have the bloodline of a human king in his body, but outsiders can't see it.

And he didn't know where he got this terrifying ancient demon fighting intention, and he was able to transform into a demon.

At such a young age, his cultivation is only at the peak of the 14th level of the Yin-Yang Realm, and he can easily kill a warrior at the 17th level of the Yin-Yang Realm.

He is a truly top talent. Even in the Xuanwu Continent, he is definitely top notch. There is absolutely no way you can compare with him. "

The leader of the Xuanwu Temple didn't give Xuanfeng any face when he spoke. These words were a great compliment to Ling Xiao and a dig at Xuanfeng.

"I do not believe!"

Xuanfeng yelled stubbornly.

"If you don't believe it, I won't allow you to die. After all, you are the son of my friend. Although you are useless, if you die, it will be very embarrassing for me."

The leader of the Xuanwu Temple looked at him calmly and said: "What's more, the Houtu Sect recruits talents widely. Although Ling Xiao has some quarrels with the temple, it is only a minor problem. I think the Houtu Sect will definitely like this kind of talent."

"No, you actually want him to join the Xuanwu Temple?"

Xuanfeng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and let someone who humiliated him join the Xuanwu Temple. This was simply an insult to him.

"No, it's to join the Houtu Sect!"

The master of Xuanwu Temple still spoke calmly.

He didn't care about Xuanfeng's anger at all.

"Okay, since the senior is determined to let him join the Houtu Sect, then as the supervisor of the Houtu Sect to the Xuanwu Temple, I am also obliged to examine his talent and strength."

Xuanfeng suddenly turned his eyes and said.

The master of the Xuanwu Temple was silent for a long time, then sighed helplessly and said: "Since you don't know yourself, then go ahead and give it a try. Anyway, with Xuan Ye present, you won't die."

"There is no need for Xuan Ye to take action. This young master will soon have his head removed!"

Xuanfeng couldn't wait to rush down, fell into the battlefield, and appeared next to Xuan Ye.

"Xuan Ye, step aside and let me kill him!"

"Master Xuanfeng, are you alive?"

Xuan Ye shouted excitedly.

"I'm very grateful to you for that sword blow. It almost sent my soul back to the underworld. Fortunately, the master of the temple took action and saved my life."

Xuan Feng glared at Xuan Ye, then looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Boy, the Yin Yang Powder on my body has been released. From now on, you will see what a real strong man looks like!"

Ling Xiao frowned, but his mind was racing.

The master of the Xuanwu Temple actually personally rescued Xuanfeng, which showed that this person had a very high status. If he could hold this person hostage, he might not only be able to survive, but also take Leng Mei away with him.

Although it may not be successful, it can indeed be tried.

Thinking of this, he just glanced at Xuanfeng indifferently, then raised his hand and said: "Let's take action, I want to see how strong the person who just knelt down to beg for mercy can be."

"court death!"

When Xuanfeng heard Ling Xiao's taunt, he became furious. A shadow of a snow lion appeared behind him, and a transparent sword of frost appeared in his hand.

He stabbed Ling Xiao with one sword.

"Die, boy!"

The sword of frost struck, and the air seemed to be frozen instantly.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, there was not only a terrifying cold sword aura, but also a snow lion that seemed to be rushing towards him.

No wonder Xuanfeng likes to keep snow lions as pets. It turns out that his own martial spirit is a snow lion.

He didn't dare to be lazy when facing this person.

After all, his opponent was a strong man at the 18th level of the Yin-Yang Realm, and he was fully motivated from the beginning.

The Sword of Blood Sun emerged, and the terrifying blood-colored light condensed into a ball of red blood sun, which crashed into the Snow Lion Sword Qi.

Boom!

The terrifying sword energy collided in the air. Ling Xiao frowned and stepped suddenly towards the ground. The ground cracked open and a large amount of energy was penetrated into the ground.

Not far away, power burst out through the gap, killing several divine guards on the spot.

On the other side, Xuanfeng did not retreat even an inch, but there was a look of surprise on his face.

His cultivation level was four levels higher than Ling Xiao's. Ling Xiao did not suffer any loss from this blow. Instead, he cleverly transferred the energy and even injured the divine guards of the Xuanwu Temple.

Such an opponent is really difficult to deal with because he is too cunning.

"Yes, very good, but if you think I only have this strength, you are totally wrong!"

Xuanfeng was going crazy.

He thought that he was so humiliated by Ling Xiao because he was poisoned by Yin Yang Powder.

However, now Yin Yang San has long been dispelled, and his strength has returned to its peak due to the relationship with the master of Xuanwu Temple.

Looking back at Ling Xiao, after fighting for such a long time, it should be said that it took a lot of energy.

But he, a warrior at the 18th level of Yin-Yang Realm, couldn't do anything against Ling Xiao.

How could he not be angry?

However, Ling Xiao didn't talk nonsense to him, and the Bloody Yang Sword thrust out again. At the same time, his figure turned into a flash of light, killing Xuanfeng like lightning.

So close.

So fast.

Even Xuanfeng, who has a higher level of cultivation, cannot react!

"Damn it, how can this guy's speed be so terrifying!"

Xuan Ye, who was standing next to Xuan Feng, was startled. He was afraid that Xuan Feng would be hurt, so he took action without saying hello.

At the same time, several divine guards also stood in front of Xuanfeng, completely protecting Xuanfeng.

Regardless of whether Ling Xiao's sword could hurt Xuan Feng, they would never dare to watch Ling Xiao attack Xuan Feng.

The so-called one-on-one battle turned into a ridiculous one-on-many battle.

However, there was no change in Ling Xiao's eyes, and his body had turned into a stream of light.

The terrifying strong wind caused Xuan Ye and others to look serious.

At the same time, another figure separated from Ling Xiao's body and also killed Xuanfeng at an extremely fast speed.

Xuanfeng's cultivation was strong, but Ling Xiao had already seen through this guy. He was definitely just a playboy, and he had basically never experienced any real combat.

Therefore, in Ling Xiao's opinion, Xuan Feng is not even as good as some warriors who are at the 17th level of Yin Yang Realm.

This guy's combat experience is extremely bad.

Even the twin martial souls who were weaker than him could kill this guy.

"Chichi——"

The Sword of Blood Yang turned into a blood-red sword light and struck directly at Xuan Ye.

This made Xuan Ye stunned.

He thought Ling Xiao was going to kill Xuan Feng, but he didn't expect that this kid was stupid enough to stab him.

"Idiot, you made an extremely stupid choice!"

Xuan Ye flicked his wrist, and as soon as the light flickered in his hand, he easily blocked the Bloody Yang Sword.

A proud expression also appeared on his face.

As long as Ling Xiao's attack is blocked, Xuanfeng will not be in danger. After all, there are so many people protecting Xuanfeng.

However, at this moment——

A hint of a scheming smile appeared on Ling Xiao's lips, and another sword suddenly appeared in his originally free left hand.

A dark magic sword.

The terrifying dark atmosphere is more harmonious with the incarnation of the devil.