Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

?In this collision, Yang Cheng had the absolute upper hand, and his attack suppressed Ling Xiao's attack.

However, the strange thing is that Yang Cheng was knocked back seven or eight steps by the force of the counterattack. Ling Xiao was attacked, but he only stepped back seven or eight steps. His face suddenly turned pale, but his color returned instantly. It didn't seem to be hurt at all.

He was indeed uninjured.

Yang Cheng's attack was not unpowerful, but after being filtered through the three layers of Thunder Killing, Demonic Body, and Heavenly Dragon Scale Armor, when it hit him, it only had the power of impact.

And his powerful body didn't care at all about this little strength.

Others think that Ling Xiao's best skills are his body skills and attacks. In fact, what he is most proud of is his defense and body.

"What's going on? That Ling Xiao was clearly hit by Senior Brother Yang, but he was not injured?"

Li Anle couldn't sit still and exclaimed.

"This is not simple. His defense is not inferior to Jin Ming at all. In my opinion, his defense is his most outstanding point!"

Liu Qiang was excited at this time. He thought everything would be settled after this confrontation, but what he didn't expect was that Ling Xiao gave him another surprise.

"This is impossible. Is it possible that he has practiced gold-grade entry-level defensive martial arts? And he has also practiced to the transformation state? Otherwise, he will not be able to block this move at all. You and I both know the power of this move!"

"Nothing is impossible. This kid is an unexpected expert. Who could have imagined that he would be fighting Yang Cheng until now? Who could have imagined that he could actually injure Yang Cheng? Who could have imagined that he actually possesses no less than four kinds of martial arts. , this is something that only people with special physiques can do."

Liu Qiang's several consecutive questions left Li Anle and the other quasi-inner disciples who supported Yang Cheng completely speechless.

On the challenge stage, the battle continues.

Seeing that one attack failed to work, Yang Cheng took advantage of the situation and launched a second attack.

still--

The storm dragon roars!

With the Transformation Realm, he could use this move several times in a row. Although it consumed a lot of energy, he would not hesitate to defeat Ling Xiao.

"The same moves won't work in front of me!"

Ling Xiao sneered and faced him again.

——Thunder King of Ghosts is destroyed!

Because he already roughly understood the basic situation of Yang Cheng's move, Ling Xiao adopted a different attack strategy.

The killing move is more powerful.

However, the move of Ghost King Destruction is easier to master, and it contains a greater impact on the soul.

Ling Xiao has always believed that the most powerful moves should not be used, but should be used according to the situation.

Under the current situation, the slightly weaker Ghost King Mie was more suitable for his strategy.

Although this punch was not as powerful as before, the ghost king's phantom at that stage was still quite bluffing.

Moreover, Ling Xiao's attack this time did not go directly to the front. His punch hit the weakest point of the opponent's sword move.

I didn't know it just now, so I couldn't help it. Now that I know it, I naturally want to take advantage of it.

When Yang Cheng saw this, it was no longer possible to change his tactics.

The attack power of his move was too strong, and he couldn't move it freely.

This is the special move, Ling Xiao knows it all too well.

Bang!

boom!

Ling Xiao's punch firmly hit the weakest point of Yang Cheng's sword move. It was obviously weaker than the previous Thunder Killing, but the effect was even more astonishing.

The mighty wind dragon was completely dispersed.

Then Ling Xiao continued to bully him, not giving Yang Cheng a chance to think.

Yang Cheng responded hastily, thrusting out the long sword continuously, and the power of the moves was not as good as the last. Seeing that he had reached the end of his rope.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

boom!

After several consecutive attacks, Ling Xiao's attacks became more and more fierce, because as the fighting time lengthened, his true energy could be continuously replenished.

However, Yang Cheng's true energy was only consumed, and it was consumed significantly.

At this time, the battle had lasted for a full two-quarters of an hour, and Yang Cheng's true energy was really consumed.

One is getting stronger and stronger.

One is getting weaker.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see this situation at a glance.

Seeing the two people fighting on the stage, the outer disciples who were watching all had an indescribable feeling.

Obviously, if Yang Cheng no longer has a trump card, he will definitely lose this time.

Ling Xiao was completely upset. His terrifying combat power completely shocked most of the disciples in the outer sect.

I believe that after this battle, except for the top ten from the outer sect, no one will dare to cause trouble to him easily.

Even if they are among the top ten outsiders, they still have to weigh the negative impact it will have if they lose to him.

"Senior Brother Yang will not lose, he will definitely not lose. Ling Xiao is only at the peak of the eighth level of martial arts. His true energy cannot be stronger than that of Senior Brother Yang! Even more powerful! - Ouch!"

Li Anle really didn't want to believe the facts in front of him. He shouted almost at the top of his lungs. The original wound tore open and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Didn't you say that the top ten guys have trump cards? It's time for Yang Cheng to show them, right?"

Liu Qiang said suddenly.

"Yes! Yes, the top ten outer disciples all have precious treasures in their hands, but until now, Senior Brother Yang still uses his outdated sword."

Li Anle suddenly felt happy.

He all has precious weapons and spears. There is no reason why Yang Cheng doesn't have treasures of that level.

Since you can't beat him with strength, there's nothing wrong with winning with the help of treasures. It's much better than losing in embarrassment.

"There should be two of Yang Cheng's treasures. One is a weapon, and the other one is unknown."

Liu Qiang murmured: "If he takes out the precious treasure, Ling Xiao will probably still lose. It would be a pity."

The disciples of the foreign sect all know these things, but they feel quite uncomfortable in their hearts. The dignified tenth of the outer sect actually wants to use a treasure weapon to win. If they say this, they will probably laugh to death.

"No, this guy's true energy seems to be flowing continuously, getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, I will definitely lose!"

On the challenge stage, Yang Cheng felt depressed.

"It looks like that's the only thing that can be used."

After all, he wanted to lose face, so he had no intention of crushing his opponent with a stronger weapon from the beginning, but Ling Xiao's performance was too monsterous and unexpected.

According to common sense, a martial artist with a peak cultivation level of the eighth level of martial arts should have exhausted his true energy by this time.

Even for martial masters who are at the early or middle stage of the ninth level of martial arts, their true energy is almost clean.

But this guy is evil!

Of course he didn't know that Ling Xiao's total amount of true energy was no less than that of a warrior at the first level of the Transcendent Realm.

What's more, Shanhe Wuhun also has the special ability to swallow real energy, which can continuously replenish the lost real energy for him.

Ling Xiao's true energy has been exhausted, so Yang Cheng's true energy should be completely exhausted earlier.

Under the stage, Lan Yuer's beautiful eyes were dull.

She thought Ling Xiao's medical talent was amazing enough, but she didn't expect that in terms of combat, this guy was even more evil.

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