Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Holy Lord Jiang Nan is probably worried that I won't be able to defeat him.

You don’t have to! "

Ji Mingkong smiled and suddenly walked towards Hou Sailei.

Hou Sailei looked at Ji Mingkong with contempt, showing deep disdain.

The disciples of the Holy City of Discipline shook their heads secretly.

Are all the people in this Holy City of Fighting Souls fools?

A challenge to Leng Qiuyan, although it did surprise him, but the current battle situation is not over, and it is still impossible to confirm who will win and who will lose.

Another little girl who looks like she is only at the third level of the Divine Pill Realm actually wants to kill the Holy Lord of White Thunder Holy City?

is it possible?

"Little girl, if you can touch a hair of yours today, Mr. Monkey, I will kneel down and call you mom!"

Monkey Sai Lei sarcastically said.

"I don't have an unfilial son like you."

Ji Mingkong smiled softly, and suddenly a terrifying aura came out of the shadow behind her.

No one saw clearly what happened.

Hou Sailei had fallen into a pool of blood.

The inner alchemy was completely shattered.

All that was left was the ability to breathe.

"No! How could it be! How could it be like this! I am the Holy Lord, and I don't want to die!"

After saying this, Hou Sailei died.

The majestic Holy Lord of the Holy City of White Thunder actually died in the hands of a yellow-haired girl who was at the third level of the divine elixir realm.

This startled everyone.

Jiang Nan was also stunned.

What they could see just now was a black shadow flying out of Ji Mingkong's shadow.

Then flew back again.

Hou Sailei died after that. The whole process was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly.

The whole place was completely silent, and people even forgot that there were two people fighting to the death in the ring over there.

Everyone looked at Ji Mingkong in horror.

He thought to himself: "It turns out that this seemingly weak woman is the trump card of the Holy City of Fighting Souls.

But why is her face so unfamiliar? "

"You! You actually have to kill him! Do you know the consequences of killing the Holy Lord without permission in Three Thousand Holy City?"

Gu Cheng looked at Ji Mingkong in great horror.

Finally reacted and said tremblingly.

“I know the rules of Three Thousand Holy City better than you.

Breaking into other holy cities without permission is starting a war. If you die, there is nothing to say about the Holy City of Commandment.

What's more, this person has humiliated our Holy Lord and boss many times.

If you don't kill him, will you wait for him to continue to be rampant?

Besides, he asked me to kill him, you all heard this.

Isn’t that right, Master Fa Tu? "

Ji Mingkong smiled and looked at the disciples in the Holy City of Discipline.

The disciple was already frightened.

Although his combat power may be slightly stronger than that of Hou Sailei, this woman can kill Hou Sailei instantly.

It will definitely kill him instantly.

How dare he talk nonsense.

The arrogance he had before has long since disappeared.

"If I had known earlier, I would have let the Discipline Knights come. Lord Law, you really underestimate the Holy City of Fighting Spirits."

The disciple smiled bitterly and shook his head, looked at Ji Mingkong and said: "Hou Sai Lei broke into the Holy City of War Spirits without permission and made rude remarks.

Should be killed! "

What else could he say?

In order to survive, this is the only way.

At this time in the ring, Ling Xiao suddenly stopped, looked at Leng Qiuyan with a smile and said: "I originally wanted to continue playing with you.

But now that Mingkong has gone crazy.

There is no need for me to continue struggling.

Are you ready to die? "

Leng Qiuyan's face was not very pretty.

Hou Sailei's death was a real blow to her.

It's not because they have a good relationship, but because Hou Sailei's cultivation level is comparable to hers.

Hou Sai Lei was killed so easily.

Then she wouldn't have any advantage when facing Ji Mingkong.

"Do you think you are as powerful as that woman?

You are far behind her. "

Leng Qiuyan was trying to gain confidence for himself.

"Haha, is that right? Mingkong, this woman said you are much stronger than me, is that true?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

"That only shows that she is stupid. My power is all given to me by you."

Ji Mingkong said lightly.

"Did you hear that? You idiot!

Forget it, I can’t explain it to you.

This move will end the battle.

You'd better use everything you can, so you don't regret it after you die. "

Ling Xiao looked at Leng Qiuyan and said calmly.

"I don't believe a word you say! You just want to scare me.

It makes me lose my calmness and confidence.

If you have the ability, just give it a try. "

Leng Qiuyan definitely didn't believe it. If she did, wouldn't she become a complete joke?

It's like a little ant challenging a powerful human being.

After fighting for a long time, he didn't die, and he thought he was strong enough.

Little did they know that others were just playing.

How could she accept this?

Ling Xiao didn't care whether he accepted it or not.

A powerful aura suddenly released from his body.

Then the right hand began to gather true energy.

In the sky, there were thick clouds and thunder and lightning.

It seemed as if some terrible monster was about to appear from the sky.

"That's a hand!"

"A big hand that covers the sky!"

"What a terrifying pressure!"

Everyone below was extremely shocked.

Including Ji Mingkong and others.

They also haven't seen Ling Xiao for a long time.

To be honest, they don't know how strong Ling Xiao is.

Today, after truly witnessing Ling Xiao's terrifying aura, everyone gradually understood that Ling Xiao had grown to a very terrifying level.

"Zilong, Lingxiao is throwing us further and further away."

Zi Qianye smiled bitterly.

"Yes, my eldest brother is really awesome. We must continue to work hard, otherwise we will be left behind sooner or later, and we won't be able to help him even if we want to."

Zilong gritted his teeth, even if he was chasing Ling Xiao's shadow, he hoped that he could continue to work hard.

No matter what, I must be able to help Ling Xiao.

The old guys, including the elder of Xinglu Palace, were completely dumbfounded at this time.

I can't even speak.

Is this Ling Xiao's true power?

terrible!

This terrifying aura is almost like the arrival of a god.

Leng Qiuyan was like a poor baby in front of Ling Xiao, with no room for resistance.

On the ring, Leng Qiuyan showed a look of extreme horror.

At this moment, she finally understood that what Ling Xiao said before was not a joke.

Ling Xiao said he could kill her with one move.

It turned out to be true.

Why has this guy become so strong!

In order to become stronger, she would not hesitate to take other people's bodies or sell her own body.

Why!

She is not willing to give in!

But so what if she doesn't want to give in, facing such a powerful force, she can basically do nothing.

The terrifying pressure made her body completely unable to move.

It's like being restrained.

Trembling.

"I'm really going to die!"

At this moment, Leng Qiuyan seemed to understand why Ling Xiao did not stop her from entering the Holy City of Fighting Souls.

This is basically to use her fame to shock all the surrounding cities.

As long as she is killed, no one in the nearby cities with comparable strength will dare to challenge the Holy City of War Spirits.

Sadly, she is just the stepping stone for this young man to reach the sky.