Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Like Ling Xiao, Dugu Shengjian has a special body and its defense is terrifyingly powerful.

He looked at Ling Xiao coldly and frowned.

In that blow just now, he used almost 90% of his power, but he still couldn't hurt Ling Xiao.

This opponent really surprised him.

"Okay, it seems that you should have also practiced some special defensive martial arts. In that case, let's compare and see who's defense is stronger!"

After saying that, Dugu Shengjian struck again, bent his legs, and then suddenly jumped up, and in an instant, he was in front of Ling Xiao.

"kill!"

This sound came from Ling Xiao and Dugu Shengjian almost at the same time.

The two of them drew their swords almost at the same time.

The Demonic Sword and the Holy Sword collided, but no one could do anything to the other.

"go to hell!"

Suddenly, Dugu Shengjian waved his left arm and punched Ling Xiao on the head.

At almost the same time, Ling Xiao's left hand also hit Dugu Shengjian's head.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, but the two attacks were focused on each other at the same time.

Dugu Shengjian felt that he was not hitting a person, but an iron wall.

Ling Xiao felt that the person he hit was also not a person, but more like a body of steel.

"Holy shit, what kind of fight is this?"

Everyone watching was stunned.

"It's just that the Dugu Holy Sword has a holy body. What is Ling Xiao's body made of that is so hard?"

Amid their exclamations, Ling Xiao and Dugu Shengjian had collided in the air dozens of times.

The fists of the two fell on each other like raindrops.

It turned out to be a fight to see whose body was stronger.

After dozens of punches, Dugu Shengjian suddenly escaped and retreated.

He looked at Ling Xiao with some horror: "Impossible, how can your body be stronger than mine?"

He could no longer recruit him, but Ling Xiao still seemed to be fine, which he couldn't accept at all.

"Haha, the holy body you are so proud of is nothing more than this."

Ling Xiao was not in a hurry to attack. Although his condition was much better than that of Dugu Shengjian, he still suffered from continuous hammer blows from the opponent, and his blood was still a little turbulent, so he needed to recover.

Of course, Dugu Shengjian was much more embarrassed than him.

At this time, Dugu Shengjian's body was covered in bruises and his clothes were torn.

That almost perfect body was beaten as if it had experienced abuse.

The most troublesome thing is that such an injury is a serious injury. Even if the Holy Body has a strong recovery ability, the bruises cannot be eliminated in a short time.

This made Dugu Shengjian extremely angry.

He still remembered that as long as he could remember, no one had ever been able to leave any scars on his body.

His father, Dugu Ba Jian, was reluctant to give up, but others did not have the ability.

Especially among his peers, aside from the other nine powers, he was not afraid of anyone at all.

In every battle, he didn't even use any moves. He could beat the opponent to the point where he didn't even recognize his own mother with just the Holy Body.

But today, Ling Xiao left so many scars on his body.

This is more terrifying than Jian Shiba's hateful sword.

Jian Shiba was just a sneak attack.

But Ling Xiao's attack was caused by his full frontal attack.

How could this not make him angry?

Anger hits my heart!

The murderous intent skyrocketed crazily.

Can't stay!

Ling Xiao must not stay!

Even if he has to pay a huge price, he must let Ling Xiao die!

Otherwise, if you give Ling Xiao a little more time, Ling Xiao will definitely ride on his head. By that time, he will have no possibility of defeating Ling Xiao and can only accept the tragic fate of failure.

"What's wrong, my Prince? Aren't you very good at it? Why are you so bad now?"

Ling Xiao landed on the ground and looked at Dugu Holy Sword sarcastically, his arrogant voice resounding around him.

Everyone heard it and was extremely shocked.

No one dares to laugh at Dugu Shengjian because they are deeply afraid of Dugu Shengjian.

But at this time, they no longer believed that Dugu Shengjian was invincible among their peers.

Ling Xiao's performance made them realize that the iron walls of the Sword Dynasty were not indestructible.

"You brat, you are more powerful than I imagined."

Jian Fulong laughed.

"I was scared to death. I almost thought he was crazy."

As he said this, an excited smile appeared on Yanyue's face.

Jian Shiba was stunned.

As a master, I really don't know when my apprentice became so powerful.

Among the demon dragon puppets, Jian Luoying had already wiped away her tears.

Before, she was worried that Ling Xiao was no match for Dugu Shengjian, but now, she no longer had that worry.

Ling Xiao's performance was extremely reassuring.

"Monster, what a monster!"

Lan Meimo murmured to himself, thinking that at the beginning, when this boy became famous in the Demonic Dragon Sword Court, he should have only reached the sixteenth or seventeenth level of hell in the Yin and Yang Realm.

Although he couldn't remember clearly, he definitely didn't reach the eighteenth level of hell.

Now, it can compete with the fitness-level Dugu Shengjian.

It's downright irritating.

"Mom, you saw it, that Ling Xiao is much more powerful than we thought, don't make an enemy of him."

Lan Di Meichen shouted tremblingly, her whole body trembling.

This time, Lan Meimo did not hit Lan Di Meichen, because what Lan Di Meichen said was right.

"It doesn't matter, we have a demon dragon puppet. Not to mention Ling Xiao, even that old guy Jian Fulong won't be able to leave alive today."

Lan Meimo gritted his teeth.

Fight, fight hard, it's best to fight until both sides suffer, so that she can use the dragon puppet to harvest everything.

Hearing the discussion and seeing the proud smiling faces of the enemies opposite, Dugu Shengjian felt a fire burning in his heart.

Shameful and angry!

Sad and angry!

Strongly unhappy!

He arrogantly believed that he could easily defeat Ling Xiao without Jian Fulong taking action.

But reality gave him a hard slap in the face.

Even if Ling Xiao stood there and let him beat him, he couldn't beat him to death.

The holy body that he was so proud of turned into a joke in front of Ling Xiao.

angry!

Furious!

"Angry? Then use your strongest holy body. I remember that when you were in the Dragon Elephant Division, your holy body had already evolved into a king-level holy body, right?"

Ling Xiao doesn't quite understand why the Dugu Holy Sword doesn't use the king-level holy body, which is obviously more powerful.

"Don't worry, it will work."

Dugu Shengjian actually wants to use the King-level Holy Body, but the problem is that the King-level Holy Body consumes too much true energy.

If he didn't have to, he would never use it.

But now, it has reached the point where it has to be used.

Even if he is consumed to the point of death, he will never tolerate Ling Xiao riding on his head.

no way!

He, Dugu Shengjian, is proud!

He is the number one genius in the Sword Dynasty. Even if he dies, he must die with dignity.

"Burn it, King-level Holy Body!"

As he roared, white flames burned on his body.