Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao couldn't understand Feng Ming's anxious look for a fight.

Is there some trump card?

He smiled slightly, since he had a trump card, it would be fun.

Immediately, he looked at Feng Ming and said, "I never arbitrarily discuss with others, especially those I don't know well.

If you want to challenge me, you can challenge me. Ten thousand high-grade spiritual crystals per game.

If you can get it, fight, if you can't get it, forget it! "

Ling Xiao is a very practical person, and he will not rush into anything just because of something false.

What if it doesn't do any good?

"Are you obsessed with money? This all costs money?"

Feng Ming said in a bad mood.

"Feng Ming, don't be rude!"

The person who spoke was none other than Feng Ming's father, Feng Ran, who was also the one who saved Dugu Jian, and is now Dugu Jian's teacher.

"If your Excellency can give Feng Ming some tips, I will definitely give him 10,000 high-grade spiritual crystals."

Feng Ran looked at Ling Xiao and said.

"Forget it, I'll just give him some tips."

Feng Ran had already spoken, but Ling Xiao was still willing to give him face.

So he jumped into the field, smiled and hooked his hand at Feng Ming and said: "Come on, let me see what you are capable of."

"You really take yourself seriously!"

Feng Ming frowned, holding a sword at the level of a Kaio-level spiritual artifact in his hand.

Ling Xiao's hands were actually empty.

This clearly shows that he is not taken seriously.

"Take out your sword, this is a competition of sword skills!"

Feng Ming said.

"No, this is not a sparring match, it's just showing you a few moves, so there's no need to use a sword."

Ling Xiao shook his head and said.

"Are you looking down on me?"

Feng Ming was a little angry.

Although he knew how powerful Ling Xiao was, the other party didn't even use a sword, which really looked down on him.

"A bit! If you want to be respected, you must first show your real skills!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Okay, then don't blame me!"

Feng Ming took a deep breath.

Holding swords in both hands, divine power surged crazily.

The next moment, he suddenly moved forward and stabbed Ling Xiao "Tiger Hunting".

The terrifying sword intent turned into a fierce tiger.

It seemed as if it was going to swallow up Ling Xiao.

This sword contains extremely powerful power and can even affect the warrior's sanity.

I have to say, this Feng Ming is really capable.

It's a pity that he met Ling Xiao.

Ding!

People were shocked to find that Ling Xiao blocked Feng Ming's terrifying blow with just one finger.

You know, even a sixth-level divine general would have difficulty resisting this blow.

Ling Xiao actually blocked it with one finger.

It's terrible.

"The power is good, but the attack intention is too obvious, and it still needs to be tempered!"

Ling Xiao flicked his fingers, and Feng Ming was thrown away and returned to the original place.

"Come again, use your strongest move."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

Before, there were warriors from the Jiange who felt that Ling Xiao was too arrogant.

But after this blow, they no longer dared to think so.

Ling Xiao's strength was so strong that it frightened them.

It's terrible.

"Okay, I'll make it happen for you!"

Feng Ming swallowed a pill directly.

The breath suddenly surged.

He actually climbed to the level of a sixth-level divine general.

Although it is only temporary, in a short period of time, the combat power has definitely increased by more than ten times.

This should be Feng Ming's trump card.

Feng Ran frowned. It was really embarrassing to use pills in such a sparring match.

He was about to shout stop, but saw Ling Xiao wave his hand, as if he didn't care.

He could only close his mouth.

"Sword Qi Storm!"

Finally, Feng Ming's moves were condensed.

A crazy storm of sword energy rushed toward Ling Xiao.

Because it is a storm, the target of the attack is not clear, making it difficult for the opponent to guard against it.

"Yes, this move is powerful and weird, but it's a pity that it's not fast enough.

You don’t think that others will give you such a long time to accumulate power, do you? "

As Ling Xiao's voice fell.

The sword energy storm came to an abrupt end.

Ling Xiao was already behind Feng Ming, and put a finger on Feng Ming's back.

As long as he exerts force, Feng Ming's heart will be pierced directly.

Feng Ming was really scared and stunned at this time.

Ling Xiao's power was completely beyond his expectation.

Not only did the opponent not use a sword.

And the battle is solved so easily with one finger.

It's not that Feng Ming is too weak, but that Ling Xiao is too strong.

"Thank you for your mercy, Master. These are 10,000 high-grade spiritual crystals. Please accept them."

Feng Ran grabbed Feng Ming, who still looked unconvinced, and gave the spiritual crystal to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was not polite and took away the spiritual crystal.

"Feng Ming, do you think I can't defeat your second move, so you're not convinced?"

He looked at Feng Mingdao.

"Yes, do you dare to defeat my attack head-on?"

Feng Ming said.

"Haha, it depends on how much money you can get."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"I'll give you ten thousand high-grade spiritual crystals."

This time, Feng Ming himself gave Ling Xiao 10,000 high-grade spiritual crystals.

"Very good, then let's start over."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, why didn't he do something that could make money?

Amid everyone's attention, Ling Xiao waited for Feng Ming to gather his moves.

Then it broke out.

The same move, the same power.

This time, Ling Xiao chose to face the enemy head-on.

"This move of yours looks powerful, but in fact it is like a balloon and can only scare people.

See how I break it! "

Facing the storm of sword energy, Ling Xiao actually stabbed his finger in.

Bang!

It was like a balloon bursting, and the sword energy storm disappeared.

Feng Ming knelt on the ground and stared blankly.

He lost again, and lost humiliatingly.

"Can you fight with me?"

At this moment, another person stood up.

This person is obviously stronger than Feng Ming.

His cultivation has reached the sixth level of Divine General, ranking third among all the disciples of Jiange.

Ranked first is naturally Dugu Jian. Although Dugu Jian came late, he is the strongest among all the disciples of Jiange.

Feng Ming's combat power is at most ranked sixth in Jiange.

"Yes, but if you do, you will need 20,000 high-grade spiritual crystals."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"no problem!"

The man directly gave the spiritual crystal to Ling Xiao, hoping that Ling Xiao could concentrate on fighting.

He knew that he might not be Ling Xiao's opponent, but he would definitely benefit a lot from fighting Ling Xiao.

Perhaps except for that idiot Feng Ming, everyone could see that Ling Xiao was deliberately instructing rather than deliberately humiliating.

"Let's take action!"

Ling Xiao took the spirit crystal and smiled lightly.

He still has a very contractual spirit. Since he has received other people's spiritual crystals, he must do it well.

boom!

The man's hand was the same, and a peerless heavy sword appeared.

This sword is also a Kaio-level spiritual artifact.

But it can feel extremely heavy.

Moreover, this sword has no edge.

The heavy sword has no edge.

Can this still be considered a sword?

Ling Xiao didn't know, but there was indeed something like this in swordsmanship, using strong pressure to suppress the enemy for life.

The moment the man took out the heavy sword, his aura completely changed, and a terrifying pressure made the surrounding judges feel extremely heavy.

It was as if there was a mountain weighing on me.

Ling Xiao smiled, already seeing the weakness of this sword cultivator.

Although the heavy sword is domineering and powerful.

But if you can't suppress the opponent, it will become cumbersome.