Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

When Xiao Qiqi introduced herself, the proud expression on the young man's face became even stronger.

"I'm sorry, my direct disciple. I will come earlier next time."

Ling Xiao arched his hands and said.

This time he was tricked by that woman Lin Xuan, otherwise he wouldn't have come so late.

"Is this the end? Now, apologize to me immediately!"

The young man said coldly.

"Senior Brother Ninth, come on, eldest brother is not late. You should hurry to the place where the magic dragon is baptized, otherwise you will miss the time."

Xiao Qiqi pleaded for Ling Xiao.

It would be okay if she didn't speak, but when she spoke, the boy's expression became even more ugly.

Ling Xiao probably understood.

This may be the so-called beauty disaster.

Although Xiao Qiqi is young, she already has a beautiful child, and she is so talented.

Not only did Lin Feiyang take a fancy to her, but even this young man seemed to have an idea for Xiao Qiqi.

Originally, he wasn't late, so the young man wouldn't have said anything.

But Xiao Qiqi was so enthusiastic towards him, and this young man was definitely going to find fault.

After figuring out the whole story, Ling Xiao felt a little more contempt for this young man.

Isn't this just public revenge?

"Apologise? There's no way!"

Ling Xiao looked at the young man and said.

"You are in need of cleaning up!"

The young man looked at Ling Xiao, his face darkened: "If you knew my temper, Fang Feiyun, you wouldn't talk to me like this!"

As he spoke, he suddenly flashed and was already in front of Ling Xiao. He raised his right hand and drew it towards Ling Xiao's face.

"boom!"

Ling Xiao's body suddenly burned with terrible flames.

It is the divine fire.

The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Mask has a special feature, it can wrap the whole body with divine fire.

In this way, even if you can't beat the opponent, you won't be afraid of the opponent coming to fight.

Unless the opponent has a fire-type martial soul, or some kind of magic weapon to avoid fire, if you dare to touch him, you will be guilty.

Fang Feiyun's palm was originally less than three inches away from Ling Xiao.

But he suddenly withdrew his strength, his body was shaken back by his own internal force, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

A bit embarrassed.

"I understand you now. You are arrogant and bully the weak when you have some strength!"

Ling Xiao looked at Fang Feiyun and sneered.

"You're fine!"

Fang Feiyun swallowed his anger and a mouthful of blood.

Facing Ling Xiao, who was surrounded by divine fire, he really couldn't think of a suitable attack method for the time being.

Although he is not afraid of divine fire in long-range attacks, he is not good at it.

It seems that I need to get a fire defense magic weapon.

Ling Xiao didn't know that his divine fire had caused the price of fire defense magic weapons to increase at least a hundred times in the Demonic Dragon Sword Court during this period.

It is simply priceless.

"Of course I'm fine."

Ling Xiao sneered.

"you!"

Fang Feiyun almost choked to death.

"Alright, Ninth Senior Brother, hurry up and baptize the demon dragon. If you cause trouble to Big Brother again, don't blame me for being rude. Although I am not your opponent, I still want to fight with you!"

Xiao Qiqi was a little angry.

When Fang Feiyun saw this, although his heart was filled with hatred, he still didn't want to offend Xiao Qiqi after all.

First, he had thoughts about Xiao Qiqi, so naturally he had to try his best to behave better in front of Xiao Qiqi;

Secondly, Xiao Qiqi is now the Demon General, the most famous person in front of his master, so offending him will not do him any good.

Helpless, he could only take everyone to the place where the magic dragon was baptized.

At the place where the Demonic Dragon was baptized, one hundred new disciples who joined the Demonic Dragon Sword Court have arrived.

Of course, this also includes Lin Feiyang.

However, at this time, no one dared to cause trouble under the leadership of the direct disciples of their respective Demon General's Mansion.

One hundred people were sent into a dark cave.

Then, the roar of the real demon dragon came from within the cave.

Then, a terrifying power was injected into everyone's soul sea.

Trying to form an unbreakable mark in everyone's soul sea.

That is the sign of the dragon's ban.

How could Ling Xiao allow such a thing to happen.

In his soul sea, a terrifying black shadow emerged, which was none other than the Tyrant Martial Spirit himself.

Facing a demonic dragon that broke in from the outside, he picked up the demonic dragon as if it were an earthworm and crushed it to pieces.

"The opportunity has come, absorb all the energy of this demonic dragon!"

The moment the demon dragon's restriction was broken, Ling Xiao suddenly released the gluttonous beast.

A large amount of the dragon's energy was swallowed into the belly of the gluttonous beast like billowing black gas, and then was integrated into Ling Xiao's cells and turned into potential.

After all, Ling Xiao cannot accept so much energy in an instant and store it for future use.

However, some energy also entered the cultivation sea.

In an instant, he broke through the shackles of his cultivation, allowing his cultivation to break through from the early stage of the fourteenth level of hell to the middle stage of the fourteenth level of hell.

The most terrifying thing is that this energy has not stopped yet.

Instead, it continued to fill the cultivation sea until the cultivation sea reached about 60% energy again, and then finally stopped.

His cultivation level has broken through.

Little did he know what a terrifying event his breakthrough would cause.

Those disciples who were being baptized by the demon dragon suddenly felt that the power of the demon dragon was completely drained away.

The magic dragon restriction was not completed.

They didn't get any benefits either.

Even the direct disciples outside the cave could feel the dragon's energy disappearing instantly.

This shocked them.

After all, the existence of this demonic dragon is a vital part of the Demonic Dragon Sword Court. It is precisely because of him that the disciples of the Demonic Dragon Sword Court can always be obedient and will not betray.

Now the magic dragon is dead?

Disappeared?

They were panicking.

But no one knows what happened.

One hundred new disciples were sent back, and they went directly to report what happened here to their respective masters.

Ling Xiao did not return to his residence, but went directly to the nine-story demon tower.

His idea is simple. There is already a lot of potential stored in cells today.

Since you want to improve your cultivation as soon as possible, the best way is to go to the nine-story demon tower and keep fighting.

Fight against monsters that are stronger than yourself. Only in this way can you stimulate your potential and achieve breakthroughs in cultivation.

Just the way it is now is definitely not going to work.

Moreover, as long as he enters the nine-story demon tower, Lin Xuan's stinky bitch can't control him anymore.

He could be more relaxed.

Arriving at the nine-story demon tower, Ling Xiao showed his disciple card and asked to enter the second floor.

The guard just glanced at Ling Xiao with disdain and said lightly: "On the second floor of the nine-story demon tower, you need to pay 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones to enter. Every three hours, 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones will be automatically deducted.

As long as you carry the disciple card and have enough spirit stones on you, you can always stay in it. "

"This is one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, please keep them!"

Ling Xiao transferred the spirit stone directly to the opponent's storage ring.

It doesn't matter whether the other party is contemptuous or disdainful, as long as it doesn't prevent him from entering the nine-story demon tower.

"You can go in."

The guard opened the portal behind him.