Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Behind Ling Xiao, a black figure gradually took shape. The figure was like a demon, with a cold and cruel appearance.

The sword in his hand also became more powerful as the figure formed.

"Ling Xiao, today I will tell you who is qualified to become the leader's disciple and who is the real genius!"

The terrifying howling of the wind became louder and louder.

The speed of Yinshan's rotation seems to have reached a certain extreme.

"Suffer death!"

There was incomparable venom and indifference in his voice.

Yinshan has already discussed it with the First Sect Elder.

Today, Ling Xiao's life will be taken in this duel.

Even if the leader were to pursue him later, he would definitely not kill him for a dead man.

After all, the leader was interested in Ling Xiao's qualifications, not the person.

If Ling Xiao is killed by him, it proves that Ling Xiao is inferior to him. What reason does the leader have to avenge Ling Xiao?

"Yinshan Death Storm!"

As the sound of cold drinks erupted from Yinshan's mouth.

As his body quickly rotated closer to Ling Xiao, the huge terrifying tornado almost occupied an area of ​​dozens of meters in diameter.

Wherever it passed, there was almost no grass growing, and the ground was cut into a mess.

Then, people saw the terrifying storm completely enveloping Ling Xiao.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and the wind was howling.

No one could see clearly what was happening.

The terrifying storm created a large hole three to four meters deep in the ground.

Most of the onlookers swallowed their saliva.

Such a terrifying attack, let alone Ling Xiao, even if a warrior with a stronger cultivation level than Yin Shan was hit, he would probably not die but would be seriously injured, right?

People stared nervously at the big storm that was gradually disappearing.

No one could be seen, and no human breath could even be felt, only the violent energy roaring crazily.

It was as if Ling Xiao had been turned into powder by this attack.

The rotation of Yinshan finally gradually stopped.

The huge mountain ax was supporting the ground, and a tired expression appeared on his face.

Sweat dripped from his forehead.

Obviously this blow was also extremely draining on him.

But he didn't care. As long as he could kill Ling Xiao, he wouldn't care about anything else.

His move, Death Storm, is his strongest move.

It belongs to the level 1 heavenly realm of immortality.

Just before, he had used this student to kill a warrior from the royal family of Chen who was in the late stage of the eleventh level of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm.

So he was absolutely confident, even if Ling Xiao could leapfrog the challenge.

But after all, his cultivation level is only at the peak of the ten levels of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm. How could he survive under his attack?

Thinking of this, although he was tired, his face still showed an expression of excitement.

As the Yinshan Mountain stopped turning.

The big storm also quickly dissipated.

Countless people's eyes were focused on the location of the core of the storm.

Because they really want to know whether the young hero Ling Xiao, who has become famous recently, is really that powerful.

Is it really possible to compete with a strong man like Yin Shan?

"boom!"

The storm suddenly dispersed.

It doesn't look like it dispersed naturally, but it looks like it was directly crushed by someone.

A sword was raised high.

Point to the sky.

The sharp sword energy blocked out all the storms.

Just now.

Ling Xiao used the Immortal Level 1 Heaven Transformation Realm martial skill - Shadow Sword Demon.

But it is not used for attack, but for defense.

He succeeded.

The Shadow Sword Demon not only blocked Yinshan's attack, but also completely tore apart the terrifying storm.

At the core of the storm, a figure with purple lightning flashing all over his body stood proudly, with an indifferent sneer at the corner of his mouth.

And no one noticed the Gate of Hell flashing across the sky.

That was the moment when the door to the eleventh level of hell opened.

It's just that because of the impact of the big storm, it was ignored by many people.

That's right, Ling Xiao broke through again.

This is thanks to Yinshan's violent blow.

If this blow hadn't been powerful enough, Ling Xiao would never have been able to break through.

Now his cultivation level has basically returned to the level he achieved after fighting Chen Cangxiong.

A transition to the early stage of the eleventh level of hell in the yin and yang realm.

With this level of cultivation, if he were allowed to use all his trump cards, he would be able to defeat even a warrior with an eleventh-level peak level of cultivation.

Of course, it will be very troublesome to deal with warriors who have cultivated in the early stages of the Twelve Levels of Hell.

But as long as the Soul of the Butterfly Girl and the Bloody Rat Demon are used for double promotion, it can still be defeated.

However, Ling Xiao didn't want to use the bloody rat demon easily. The regression in his cultivation level gave him a headache.

This trick should be used only when there is really no other way.

Seeing that Ling Xiao was safe and sound, except for his clothes being a little messy, there were no signs of any injuries.

Yinshan's eyes showed a look of unbelief.

And he had a feeling that Ling Xiao, standing in front of him at this moment, was stronger than before.

He even couldn't resist at all.

"Is it fun?"

Ling Xiao raised his head slightly, looked at Yinshan with a faint smile, and asked lightly.

Fun?

This guy actually took the trick I worked so hard to perform as a joke?

hateful!

Yinshan tightly held the mountain ax in his hand, and his anger continued to condense in his body again.

But at this moment, he was not impulsive enough to attack.

Because he keenly discovered how powerful Ling Xiao was.

"You've had enough fun, now it's my turn."

Ling Xiao had just made a breakthrough in cultivation and was looking for an opponent to try his hand at.

The feeling of recovering one's cultivation is really refreshing.

"What did you say?"

Before Yinshan could understand what Ling Xiao meant, suddenly, in his pupils, the body wrapped in purple thunder and lightning suddenly approached.

retreat!

Yinshan made a wise choice. He faced Lingxiao, then used Yinfeng and retreated quickly.

However, no matter how wise the choice was, it could not change the fact that Ling Xiao's strength far exceeded him at this moment.

As Ling Xiao's strength increased, his speed also increased dramatically.

Although Yinshan had already retreated in advance, he had only retreated less than two meters when he found that the tip of the sword in Ling Xiao's hand had already touched the skirt of his clothes.

At that moment, he felt a kind of creepiness that he had never felt before.

He brandished a huge mountain-cutting ax, trying to block Ling Xiao's sword.

"Don't be so afraid. I won't kill you. I also want to have fun."

Ling Xiao's cold voice sounded in Yinshan's ears.

It gave him even greater fear.

At this time, he didn't want to continue to fight back, so he put away the giant axe, and his body became more flexible.

There was wind under his feet, so he twisted his body again, quickly broke away from Ling Xiao, and suddenly dodged to the side.

In the past, when performing this kind of stunt, not even the Red Witch could do anything to him.

He didn't believe that Ling Xiao could keep up with him.

However, this confidence only lasted for a moment.

Because he found that he had moved correctly, and moved a full distance of four to five meters.

But the tip of the sword was still pressed against his body.