Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Seeing Ling Xiao take away his Kun Qiong Cauldron, Ming Ming's murderous intention rose to the extreme.

"Ling Xiao, I heard before that you single-handedly won the Golden Martial Kingdom, and even killed Niu Henggang.

I still don't quite believe it. I always feel that you did it through trickery.

After seeing your methods today, I understand that you are really capable.

But it's a pity that in Pluto City, no matter how strong you are, you will die in my hands! "

Ming Ming said sinisterly, "I have been cultivating to the late ninth level of the Divine Soul Realm fifty years ago.

To this day, we have not been able to break through.

But the accumulated power is extremely terrifying.

To be honest, among warriors with the same level of cultivation, there has never been anyone who can make me attack with all my strength.

Today you are lucky enough to see my true skills.

Within ten moves, I will kill you! "

Hearing Ming Ming's words, the originally frightened Pluto City warriors were also surprised.

Could it be that the Kun Qiong Cauldron and the Nine Sons of Pluto’s Martial Spirits weren’t Ming Ming’s final resort?

How terrifying is this son of Hades?

Ling Xiao curled his lips and said disdainfully, "It's useless no matter how much nonsense you say.

Just prove how much you weigh by your strength.

I have this Kun Qiong Ding for now, thank you for your love! "

"court death!"

Ming Ming took a deep breath, with cold murderous intent blooming in his eyes.

At that moment, the Nine Sons of Pluto's martial soul disappeared.

"kill!"

At this moment, Ming Ming launched an attack.

At that moment, Ming Ming disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, the terrifying Yanyue Sword in his hand had already reached Ling Xiao's head.

The whole person seemed to be teleporting.

This speed surprised Ling Xiao.

"Get back here!"

Ling Xiao, who had used the power of Tyrant, was no weaker than Ming Ming.

So he had no intention of retreating.

The right hand slashed upward with the reverse divine sword.

The power of God surged crazily, condensing on the Anti-God Sword, and the power surged like the ocean.

Directly hitting the terrifying Yanyue Sword.

when!

The collision between the weapons brought a terrifying sound like a loud bell.

In terms of strength, Ling Xiao did not lose to Ming Ming, but actually had the upper hand.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao sensed the danger.

He subconsciously used the Golden Light Technique.

Few people will back away when they have the upper hand.

But Ling Xiao always believed in his intuition.

Since you feel the danger, there must be nothing wrong.

Sure enough, the moment he avoided it, a black shadow passed through the place where he was standing.

It turned out to be one of the nine sons of Pluto who disappeared before.

This Ming Ming is really not just a boast.

Sure enough, the threat is much greater than before.

"Did you avoid it? But it's still part of my calculation."

Ming Ming sneered and pounced on Ling Xiao again. At the same time, another black shadow shot toward Ling Xiao.

Even the Tai Chi Eye cannot catch it in advance.

This is probably Ming Ming's martial soul magical power.

"Xuanwu Holy Armor Pattern!"

Ling Xiao had no choice but to activate the Xuanwu Holy Armor Pattern.

The black shadow hit him.

The cracks in the Xuanwu Holy Armor pattern became more serious.

Just when Ling Xiao was trying to get rid of this passive situation and prepare to fight back.

The King of Nine Sons takes action.

"The Embrace of Hades!"

This was a move previously performed by the two elders from Pluto City.

At this time, Ming Ming performed it alone.

And he still used his own martial spirit to perform it.

Ling Xiao was imprisoned in an instant and his body was completely unable to move.

"die!"

At this moment, Ming Ming's Yanyue Sword slashed down again.

There was only a scratching sound, and the Xuanwu Holy Armor pattern was completely shattered.

The Yanyue Sword struck directly at Ling Xiao's head.

Ling Xiao was finally able to move at this time, but only his arms.

In a hurry, he used the Anti-God Sword in his hand to block a sword.

boom!

The terrifying sound set off an invisible wave of air, centered on Ling Xiao, and spread out to the surroundings.

Many buildings were directly destroyed.

Although Ling Xiao blocked the blow, his legs completely sank into the ground.

The Great Emperor under his feet cracked and spread in all directions.

The whole street became shabby.

"This is the price for your arrogance!"

Ming Ming didn't have time to take back the Yanyue Sword.

But his legs can be used as the most terrifying weapons.

At the same time, he kicked Ling Xiao in the abdomen.

Extremely weak, extremely powerful!

boom!

With a loud noise, Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood again, and flew backwards like a cannonball.

Fitted into a large building.

Boom boom!

Large-scale collapse began, and the entire street was reduced to rubble.

But Ming Ming doesn't care, as long as he can kill Ling Xiao, that's all.

At this time, Ming Ming seemed to be using too much force.

His face was a little pale, and cold sweat was pouring from his forehead.

He did not pursue, but stood there, swallowed two pills, and took the time to recover.

"Is this the true strength of the son of Hades? It's so terrifying!"

"No wonder Pluto can safely hand over the Pluto God Martial Kingdom to him. This strength is really shocking."

Everyone was talking and excited.

Because if Ming Ming wins, it will be the victory of Ming Shen Wu Kingdom.

"Thief, come out. I know you're not dead. I haven't finished my ten moves yet. Don't pretend to be dead!"

After almost recovering, Ming Ming shouted towards the ruins.

"What, is that kid not dead yet? It's impossible!"

The warriors of the Underworld Martial Kingdom basically thought that Ling Xiao was dead, and they were all a little surprised at this time.

Look at the ruins again.

Sure enough, he got up alone, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Ming Ming, your attack is indeed powerful enough. I choose to challenge you one on one. It seems right. "

"You can still laugh now! After ten moves, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh again!"

Ming Ming frowned. Just four moves had taken a lot of energy. Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao didn't seem to be seriously injured.

"Why can't I laugh? There are other strengths that a frog in the well like you can't understand.

Not to mention ten moves, even a hundred or a thousand moves, you can't kill me.

However, in order to make you give up, I will give you this opportunity. Come on, use all your strength to complete your next six moves. "

Ling Xiao stood there, looked at Ming Ming and said, "I will just stand here without moving, focusing only on defense, not attack.

But after ten moves, if you still can't kill me.

I will definitely kill you! "

"Arrogant, go to hell!"

Ming Ming definitely didn't believe Ling Xiao's words.

He went out in a frenzy.

Five moves! Six moves! Seven moves! Eight moves! Nine moves!

Until the ninth move, although Ming Ming's attack was very powerful, he directly hit Ling Xiao twice.

But it still couldn't seriously injure Ling Xiao.

When his Yanyue knife struck Ling Xiao's body, it could only damage the surface of his body, which he simply couldn't understand.

"There's only one last move left, what are you going to do?"

Ling Xiao swallowed a few healing pills and looked at the other party jokingly and asked.

The reason why he took these ten moves was of course to achieve a breakthrough in strength.

Tyrant Martial Spirit

Tyrant Martial Spirit