Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"too strong!"

Li Xuefeng frowned slightly and thought to himself: "This nameless person's strength should not be as good as mine. If I exert all my strength, I can light up ninety-five lamps, but this guy's strength is also strong enough. Can Ling Xiao of Yue Huazong do it?"

He looked at Ling Xiao, only to see that Ling Xiao's expression remained completely unchanged as Shi Shiran walked towards the copper pillar.

"How many lights do you think Ling Xiao, the chief core disciple of Yue Huazong, can light up this month?"

"I heard that he got first place in the preliminaries. I guess it should be at least eighty or more."

"That's pretty much the same, but the problem is, he wants to die, so he insists on making a bet with Dao Wuming from the Heavenly King Sect, and he will definitely lose now."

When Ling Xiao heard everyone's discussion, he just smiled slightly, and then walked to the copper pillar without using his skills or taking out his weapon.

With his current cultivation and strength, he can surpass Dao Wuming simply by relying on his physical strength. It's a pity that this idiot still doesn't know it.

Snapped!

Just a light tap.

I don’t know if everyone was hallucinating, but the copper pillar seemed to shake momentarily.

Then, the golden light jumped up.

"Look, there are ninety-three!"

"Tie!"

"No, no! Look, there are ninety-three and a half lanterns! That's half a lamp, half a meter away!"

Ling Xiao did it on purpose.

If the advantage is too great, the opponent may feel that losing is normal and will not be so angry.

But now that he was winning by half a lamp, the opponent would probably be furious.

"how so!"

Dao Wuming was completely dumbfounded.

He thought it would be very easy to defeat Ling Xiao here, but he was defeated by the opponent's seemingly light palm.

Although he didn't win much, it was this half-cup advantage that made him hold back his anger.

"Terrible! I heard that this young man annoyed Dao Wuming in the street. I thought he was seeking death, but I didn't expect him to be so strong!"

"Yes, stronger than Dao Wuming and Li Xuefeng!"

"The Yuehua Sect is really going to rise."

The onlookers were truly astonished. Those who could light up ninety lamps were the proud ones and beauties of heaven among the younger generation.

Now that the Yuehua Sect has such a young man, it won't be long before his status among the twelve sects rises significantly.

"Hmph, I'm just hiding my strength. Do you really think I'm not as good as the two of them?"

Li Xuefeng was quite calm at first, but when he saw that Dao Wuming and Ling Xiao had surpassed him, he got angry and punched the copper pillar with all his strength.

"He didn't lie. Ninety-five lamps, he is indeed the best."

"snort!"

Listening to other people's comments, Li Xuefeng finally felt a lot more comfortable.

But at this time, Ling Xiao was not interested in competing with him. He looked at Dao Wuming and said with a smile: "The disciples of the Tianwang Sect should definitely keep their words. Now kneel down and shout out what I just said. .”

"So what if I don't kneel?"

How could Dao Wuming keep his promise on such a matter? The reason why he agreed was simply because he thought he could win.

Now that he loses, he will definitely default on his debt.

"Kneel down!"

Suddenly, a huge ghost eye appeared behind Ling Xiao, its blood-red gaze shining on Dao Wuming.

Dao Wuming had no resistance at all, so he knelt on the ground in a daze, and then shouted according to Ling Xiao's instructions.

"The Tianwang Sect is shameless, the Tianwang Sect is not as good as the Yuehua Sect!"

The onlookers were dumbfounded. They thought there would be a big battle between the two, but they didn't expect Dao Wuming to give in so easily.

Ling Xiao's soul power is now operating very cleverly, and others cannot detect it easily. Even the ghost-eyed martial spirit, he doesn't want others to see, and others can't see it.

So in the eyes of these people, it was a bit baffling that Dao Wuming was completely frightened by Ling Xiao.

Only Li Xuefeng gritted his teeth and already held one hand on the steel knife at his waist.

"Good boy, I really underestimate you, you actually know how the soul power works, but I have developed an indestructible sword intention, your soul power is ineffective against me!"

Li Xuefeng took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the martial arts festival arena.

…

Ling Xiao and others actually arrived relatively early.

After they left, some hot young talents came one after another to try the copper pillar.

"Have you seen the scene just now? The Xuanhuo Sect is indeed the Xuanhuo Sect. Liu Taiyin's combat power has actually reached ninety-eight lamps, which is much more powerful than that Li Xuefeng!"

"This is not nonsense, Liu Taiyin was one of the Six Young Masters of the previous Holy Dynasty."

"He is also a disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect, but Hong Samadhi's performance is even more eye-catching than Liu Taiyin's. He actually reached the brightness of ninety-nine lamps!"

"These two people are really terrifying. Last time, the Xuanhuo Sect occupied two seats among the Six Young Masters of the Holy Dynasty. I'm afraid they will go even further this time."

Hearing these comments, Liu Taiyin and Hong Sanmai showed a little smile on their faces. They have been under too much pressure recently. Facing the emerging young geniuses, their advantage is no longer as great as the previous one.

…

After they left, several hot young talents took part in the test.

"One is better than the other! Qin Bixue of the Blood Knife Sect also turned on ninety-nine lights!"

"There is nothing surprising. Jian Wuji, one of the Six Young Masters of the last Holy Dynasty, has also reached the level of Ninety-nine Lanterns."

"The girl Dai Yaoling from Lingyao Villa is also so strong, it's really hard to admire."

"It's really scary. This martial arts festival final is really full of talents and stars. In the future, these people will definitely become the hope of our Tianlong Continent."

"Generally speaking, if there are more than ninety lights, the difference in strength is not too big. Unless one hundred lights are lit, that will be another terrifying breakthrough."

"I don't know what happened to the top three players last year."

"Come out, the score of Long Chen from the Divine Sword Sect is ninety-eight lights!"

"Bai Qianjiao is ninety-nine lights!"

"Let me go, the red carp in the Bishui Palace is even more terrifying. With a casual hit, the result is actually a hundred golden lanterns!"

"It's impossible. Can Hongli be more powerful than her senior sister Bai Qianjiao?"

"Nothing is impossible. Mo Wushang also tested it just now. It is also a hundred golden lanterns. These are the two strongest people at present!"

"Both of them are hundreds of golden lamps. I'm afraid that this time the red carp will also take her senior sister's place."

"Where is the Son? Hasn't the Son been tested yet?"

"I haven't heard of it yet. The Holy Son has not appeared yet."

"The game is about to start. I wonder if there is a chance to see the Holy Son test it in advance."

…

"Here he comes! The Holy Son is here!"

On the avenue, a white horse strolled over. Sitting on the horse's back was the Holy Son Ji Mingkong.

Next to the Holy Son is Feng Yaorao.

Two women, one arrogant and cold, the other charming, both are stunning in the world.

No matter who sees it, they will take a few more glances.

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