Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

?"Junior brother Ling really can't see through it."

Dai Yuling shook her head and smiled bitterly. She had not been able to see through Ling Xiao since she was at Qianlong Camp. Now that she came to Yuehua Sect, she found that Ling Xiao was even more difficult to see through.

"You...what kind of martial arts are you doing?"

The Swordman King felt the burning pain from the tiger's mouth and looked at Ling Xiao in horror and asked.

Ling Xiao glanced at the Swordman King very indifferently, then placed his gaze on his right hand and said as if muttering to himself: "Martial skills? So you must use martial arts to deal with the inner disciples?"

The move just now was just an ordinary defense.

As long as a warrior with a solid foundation can do it, it is very demanding to be able to clamp the opponent's sword blade just right without being hurt.

To deal with a warrior of the Swordman King's caliber, he really didn't need to use martial arts.

"Stop looking down on others!"

Hearing that Ling Xiao didn't even bother to use his martial arts skills against him, the Swordman King trembled all over and became furious.

Then, he gritted his teeth and stood up, without picking up the long sword thrown on the ground. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he actually put his hands in his sleeves and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"Junior Brother Ling, be careful, this guy is cheating!"

Although Zhao Zhi didn't know what the Swordman King wanted to do, he firmly believed that this insidious and cunning guy would definitely choose some insidious methods when he couldn't win head-on.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, but he can't hurt me."

Ling Xiao stood there with no intention of taking action.

"Activate the laws of martial arts - I will not take action. If all your insidious methods against me fail to take effect, then these methods will be used on you intact!"

Listening to what Ling Xiao suddenly said.

The onlookers were a little confused.

"Is there anything wrong with Ling Xiao's brain?"

"Well, who knows what he is thinking."

"I don't understand this person at all. He's obviously not weak, so let's just end the battle. This trash King of Swordsmen really embarrasses our inner sect!"

When the Swordman King heard the discussion of these people, he felt even more angry. He didn't dare to kill Ling Xiao because he was afraid of Lan Yu'er's revenge.

But when he heard such comments at this time, he basically lost his mind completely.

Seeing Ling Xiao's figure getting closer and closer, the Swordman King finally showed a stern smile, and then took out his fists from his sleeves.

Above those fists, there was green light lingering.

There was an aura that was more terrifying than the swordman king's own true essence.

"Poison Divine Fist!"

A loud shout.

The Swordman King clenched his fists tighter, and a strong stench echoed in the air with the force of breaking wind.

Then he hit Ling Xiao hard on the chest.

"It turns out to be the Poison Divine Fist!"

Lan Yuer frowned slightly.

"Is there anything special about this boxing technique?"

Dai Yuling asked puzzledly.

"This boxing technique itself is not terrible. It is just a rare entry-level martial art. However, it can be blended with poisonous substances to make it produce very terrifying power."

Lan Yuer explained: "I guess the Swordman King must have some kind of poison in his hands. He really does whatever it takes to win. This is a competition, not a life and death fight!"

Her face was a little cold.

The Swordman King actually tried to kill Ling Xiao in front of her, which she couldn't tolerate.

But for some reason, she wasn't worried about Ling Xiao in her heart. Instead, she felt unfounded confidence.

On the other hand, Dai Yuling and Zhao Zhi next to them turned pale and worried.

That's right, the Swordman King had no intention of holding back this move because of his frustrated self-esteem.

Anyway, according to the rules of competition, even if an inner disciple kills an outer disciple, it is just a fine of some salary, and then he will face the wall and think about his fault.

He's not afraid.

"Don't blame me if you die, you deserve it!"

The Swordman King showed a ferocious smile, looked at Ling Xiao, and thought to himself.

Ling Xiao just stood there, looking at the Swordman King's hands glowing green.

According to the martial arts rules he established, at this moment, he cannot take action and can only defend.

Otherwise, martial arts laws will not take effect.

His body glowed with a faint golden light, and the Heavenly Dragon Scale Armor began to quickly wrap around his whole body.

The swordman king's attack is indeed not very powerful, but because it contains highly poisonous things, it is better to be careful.

There is no doubt that the Heavenly Dragon Scale Armor can resist real energy, poison and other substances.

"Bang!"

The Swordman King's fists hit Ling Xiao firmly, and then he quickly retreated, retreated more than ten steps, and then looked at Ling Xiao with a sinister smile.

"boom!"

The sound of explosions sounded on Ling Xiao, and then Ling Xiao was enveloped in a ball of green disgust, and the air was filled with a stench.

Many inner disciples who were close to the challenge platform hurriedly took several steps back, fearing to avoid the stench.

"Pfft."

Suddenly, an extremely strange scene appeared on the field.

Ling Xiao, who was supposed to be injured, slowly walked out of the green smoke.

At that moment, the green smoke and the terrifying explosion suddenly disappeared, as if they were sucked away by a black hole.

Then on the other side, the Swordman King suddenly knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of green blood miserably.

There was still shock and confusion on his face.

Looking at the almost limp Swordman King not far away.

He glanced at the stunned expressions in the audience again.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said: "I said that if all your methods are ineffective against me, they will work on you. Now you lose!"

Looking at the swordman king who was defeated inexplicably on the challenge stage.

After a moment of astonishment and silence, the audience quickly became excited.

Puzzle and shock are simultaneously the themes here.

Nearly two hundred inner disciples who had arrived one after another were all talking in surprised and puzzled tones about the Swordman King lying in a pool of blood.

As both inner disciples, they naturally know the strength of the Swordman King very well.

Although he is not strong among the inner sect, he is definitely not at the bottom. At the very least, he is more than one hundred and eighty.

What's more, once this guy uses insidious methods, even the top one hundred inner disciples won't like fighting him.

The poisonous divine fist just now was blended with a very rare poison, and a third-level transcendent warrior had suffered great losses in the past.

However, all this was completely broken by Ling Xiao.

Just two people meeting each other.

For the first time, the Swordman King was easily caught with his sword and then knocked away.

The second time, he inexplicably suffered the damage caused by his poisonous divine fist.

Didn’t all the outer disciples in the past suffer clean defeats at the hands of the Swordman King?

This sudden change made it difficult for many inner disciples to accept it.

Under the stage, Ming Tian had already arrived.

Looking at the easily defeated Swordman King, he had an expression of disbelief on his face, and his mouth, which was big enough to hold an egg, showed the extreme shock in his heart.

He hadn't seen Ling Xiao take action for a long time, and he had never seen Ling Xiao's battle at the outer gate, so he was a little surprised by Ling Xiao's entry.

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