Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Hmph, it's just a difference in the quality of the divine energy, and it can be easily made up for."

Qi Fei snorted coldly and gently touched his storage ring.

He took out a blood-red pill and threw it into his mouth.

"Do you know what the biggest difference between you and me is?"

He smiled proudly while absorbing the power of the medicine.

“It’s just the background!

I am from the Qi family, and you are just a wild boy. You would never have imagined how rich resources the family would provide me. "

"Haha, this is indeed an advantage, but with such a huge family behind you, it would be a bit embarrassing if you still lose to me."

Ling Xiao said sarcastically.

"Do you know what pill I just took?

That is a magical medicine that can instantly increase the quality of divine energy by three times! "

Qi Fei sneered: "Now, my disadvantage has been made up, what about you?

How to make up for your shortcomings. "

“You’ll know once you try it!”

Ling Xiao's expression remained unchanged.

Qi Fei frowned. Through these few contacts, he discovered that Ling Xiao was not a bluffing person.

Does this kid really have some trump cards that he hasn't brought out?

Thinking of this, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes.

This fear is very strong.

Although Ling Xiao is not strong, he is very mysterious and can often surprise people.

This is the scariest place.

"Pooh!"

He quenched his saliva and calmed himself down.

At this point, random thoughts will only play into the opponent's hands.

Might as well concentrate on attacking.

The spear in his hand was raised again. The green-green gun body made it look very beautiful.

But at this time, the beautiful spear exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, still not using the Tyrant Martial Spirit.

However, he activated the Barbarian Ox Sacred Pattern and the Light Body Sacred Pattern that had been drawn long ago.

The other party has elixirs that can be used.

But he also has the Holy Pattern Technique.

Now, his fighting methods are more diverse, and it is not that easy for the enemy to catch him.

The potency of the elixir is absorbed.

Qi Fei's divine energy turned into blood red.

It was obviously more fierce and powerful. Ling Xiao, who was standing dozens of meters away, could feel the huge pressure coming towards his face.

"kill!"

The next moment, the two of them disappeared from the place almost at the same time.

when!

Spears and swords collided in the void.

And then separated.

Then they collided together again.

The two figures were like two rays of light.

Constantly fighting in the void.

It only lasted for more than ten seconds, and the two of them had already fought for dozens of rounds.

Among these dozens of rounds, Ling Xiao was slightly at a disadvantage, but the gap was not huge.

Although Qi Fei's cultivation was strong, he used elixirs to make up for the gap between the quality of his divine energy and Ling Xiao's.

But Ling Xiao also used the sacred pattern technique to make up for the gap in cultivation.

Therefore, the two people, who seem to have a huge gap in strength, are actually almost matched against each other.

The onlookers in the distance were all shaking their heads.

I can't understand it, I really can't understand it.

I thought the battle was one-sided, but now it's actually evenly matched.

boom!

The Anti-God Sword and the emerald spear collided again.

Then the two separated instantly.

They all retreated a distance of more than ten meters.

"Haha, the ninth level cultivation of the divine body realm is nothing more than this.

Qi Fei, it’s not that I look down on you, just use whatever means you have.

Otherwise, this battle should be over. "

After a fight, Ling Xiao has figured out the details of Qi Fei.

The original 50% chance of winning has increased to 90%.

This is without using the Tyrant Martial Spirit.

As the bloodthirsty plague continues to weaken, Qi Fei is actually no longer as strong as before.

It's just that Ling Xiao deliberately created a battle situation where he was at a disadvantage, which resulted in the current battle situation.

He just wanted to make Qi Fei mistakenly think that he could win, thereby ignoring his declining strength.

In this way, Qi Fei will discover the bloodthirsty plague later.

Ling Xiao's advantage will also be greater.

"You are really good at telling lies. You have been able to last so long under my hands with your early seventh-level cultivation of the Divine Body Realm. To be honest, I admire you very much.

But that’s it! "

Qi Fei is not going to hold back anymore.

If this continues, he will only be embarrassed, so he is ready to use all his ten powers.

If this battle is lost, there is no point in even leaving two successes.

He wanted to kill Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao would not let him go.

This time, Ling Xiao must be killed, otherwise there will be no chance again.

After all, the current Ling Xiao can be tied with him, if this Ling Xiao learns more powerful holy patterns.

Wouldn't that be more difficult to deal with?

"Go to hell!"

Thinking of this, Qi Fei's ten successful powers exploded completely.

The shadow of the gun is like a dragon, and its power increases greatly.

A blood-red poisonous dragon suddenly sprang out from the spear, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Ling Xiao.

This power is obviously much stronger than before.

Everyone can see that he is ready to fight to the death.

If Ling Xiao is not killed, he will probably not give up.

"Qi Fei really did hold back before!"

"Yes, when he attacks with all his strength, Ling Xiao won't have a chance!"

“I didn’t expect things to develop to this extent, which is actually good for us.

Let them fight until both sides suffer, and we will take action immediately! "

The few warriors hiding behind the ruins showed greedy eyes.

Originally, they didn't dare to be so greedy because they thought Qi Fei could easily kill Ling Xiao.

But things are different now.

It seemed that even if Qi Fei could kill Ling Xiao, he would have consumed a huge amount of energy and would definitely not be their opponent.

Faced with Qi Fei's brazen attack.

Ling Xiao still didn't flinch.

He stood there, a holy pattern on his body shining with blood-red light.

"First-grade holy pattern—Fanatic Saint Pattern!"

The improvement effect of the Fanatical Saint Pattern is not as good as the second-grade Saint Pattern, the Violent Saint Pattern.

But the effect is similar.

It makes the warrior's blood boil and comprehensively enhances his combat effectiveness in an instant.

A comprehensive explosion in strength, speed, etc.

Ling Xiao knew that he couldn't rely too much on the Tyrant Martial Spirit.

After all, the Tyrant Martial Spirit is his last trump card, and the so-called trump card is one that cannot be used often.

If used frequently, it loses its original meaning.

Therefore, the Holy Pattern Technique became a regular way to compensate for his combat prowess.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's skin turned red, and there seemed to be blood flowing on the surface.

The reverse divine sword in his right hand struck out forcefully, and once again collided with the speeding blood-red poisonous dragon.

when!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and swords and spears dueled again.

A powerful storm vented in place, and even more terrifying waves spread to the surroundings.

The ruins collapsed again, and the surrounding area became even more chaotic.

But this time, the two of them fell back dozens of meters almost at the same time.

Then he stood still.

impossible!

The warriors watching the battle from a distance almost shouted in surprise.

This situation is so weird, they are evenly matched again.

"You! The abominable remnant of the Holy Pattern Sect!"

Qi Fei saw the light of the holy pattern on Ling Xiao's body and was really itching his teeth with hatred.