Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Thirty of the forty-two law enforcement disciples have fallen.

Either dead or useless.

There are only twelve ninth-level martial arts masters left.

They had already paid too much to teach Ling Xiao a lesson.

So revenge is necessary.

A ninth-level martial arts master frantically attacked Ling Xiao.

He Ziyu and Zhou Shangren have not taken action yet, and now ten ninth level martial arts masters are besieging Ling Xiao.

Zhou Shangren probably still feels that Ling Xiao is not qualified to let him take action.

He Ziyu is looking for opportunities.

He will definitely take action, but not now.

"I advise you two to take action, otherwise all members of your law enforcement team will die."

Ling Xiao was excited to kill, and his condition was much better than usual.

Facing these people, he showed no fear at all.

Even the ninth-level martial arts master could only survive ten moves in his hands. He was finally kicked away by the meteor kick, causing him to vomit blood and die on the spot.

"He Ziyu, take action."

Zhou Shangren frowned.

Unexpectedly, even the ninth level martial arts master began to die.

At this time, he didn't seem so calm anymore and directly asked He Ziyu to take action.

He Ziyu hasn't found the opportunity he wants yet, but he dare not disobey Zhou Shangren's order.

He is the best among the ninth level martial arts masters.

Among this group of people, no one was his opponent except Zhou Shangren.

He Ziyu heard Zhou Shangren's order and immediately killed him.

Although He Ziyu and He Zizhuo are twins, they have the same blood but completely different martial spirits.

He Ziyu's martial spirit is a pagoda.

A jade-like pagoda, I don’t know what effect it has.

But at this time, the pagoda was shining with light, and He Ziyu's speed obviously increased sharply.

He arrived in front of Ling Xiao in an instant.

Ling Xiao was entangled by several ninth-level martial arts masters. From the corner of his eye, he saw He Ziyu coming to kill him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Today, the people he wanted to kill most were Zhou Shangren and He Ziyu.

However, He Ziyu's strength was stronger than he imagined.

"Pagoda incarnation, kill!"

The pagoda behind him once again flashed a second light.

He Ziyu's power surged.

A brazen punch.

This fist was like a mountain hitting him, and its force was extremely terrifying.

"Saint Ancestor Dragon Fist!"

Ling Xiao held a spear in one hand and continued to attack others, while with the other hand he used the Holy Ancestral Dragon Fist and punched He Ziyu.

boom!

At that moment, Ling Xiao felt as if his fist had hit the hill, feeling a terrifying power.

The body was directly pushed back more than ten steps.

"He Ziyu finally took action, the genius of the He family in Giant Crocodile City!"

"Yes, although he has not entered the bronze list, he is about to enter the bronze list. He can enter the bronze list with ten consecutive wins in the bronze arena.

He has won nine times in a row and is just one away. "

"Once he takes action, plus the other nine ninth-level martial arts masters, Ling Xiao has no chance."

This was the first time Ling Xiao was repelled.

Everyone thought Ling Xiao would be shocked and scared.

But they were wrong, Ling Xiao's face was filled with an excited smile.

It's so boring to fight against weaklings.

Only a strong person like He Ziyu can make him interested.

"interesting!"

Ling Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was finally injured. Although it was only a slight injury, he was still injured.

He Ziyu is indeed very strong. He has won nine consecutive victories in the bronze arena, which is extremely difficult.

You must know that those who are qualified to enter the bronze arena must have at least the level of a ninth-level martial arts master in terms of cultivation or combat power.

It may be easy to defeat nine people of this level, but it may be extremely difficult to defeat them continuously.

Because every opponent will be stronger than the last one.

"Haha, Ling Xiao, you are very strong, but it's a pity that when you meet me today, you still have no chance of winning! I will avenge my brother's revenge today!"

He Ziyu sneered.

Originally, I was a little worried, fearing that I would not be Ling Xiao's opponent.

But now after one punch, he was relieved.

"Are you very proud?"

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "I haven't been defeated yet. I'm afraid it will be difficult to avenge your brother's revenge today, and you may have to bury your brother with him today."

"You're still so stubborn now, kill me!"

He Ziyu snorted coldly and launched another attack.

At this time, he took out a weapon, which was a knife, a first-class high-grade spiritual weapon.

Under normal circumstances, this is the best weapon a martial arts master can use.

Just now, He Ziyu was able to repel Ling Xiao without using any weapons.

Now that he has taken out a first-level high-grade spiritual weapon, Ling Xiao may be in even more trouble.

What's more, together with He Ziyu, there are nine ninth-level martial arts masters.

He Ziyu has no intention of fighting alone. What he wants is for Ling Xiao to die.

The remaining nine people attacked Ling Xiao at the same time.

He Ziyu took the opportunity to stab with a knife. The power of this knife was more terrifying than the punch just now, and the speed was faster than the punch just now.

Ling Xiao couldn't avoid it, so he could only resist.

At this time, Ling Xiao thrust his spear into the ground and rose into the air. Not only did he avoid the attacks of the other nine people, but he also kicked He Ziyu.

"Is he a fool to use his feet to block the knife?"

"Don't you want legs anymore?"

People around were a little confused.

However, the next moment, they suddenly discovered that Ling Xiao had black scales growing all over his body.

The whole person turned into a human dragon.

The hard scales collided with the long knife.

This time, Ling Xiao did not retreat.

He Ziyu did not retreat, and the two were obviously tied.

But what makes He Ziyu depressed is that he still has nine helpers.

Doesn't this mean that he is inferior to Ling Xiao?

"You're nothing more than that!"

Ling Xiao looked at He Ziyu and said sarcastically: "My Ankylosaurus body is not bad."

Entering the human-dragon form, Ling Xiao's combat power increased again, reaching the level of He Ziyu.

Although He Ziyu cannot be defeated easily, he can definitely win within a hundred moves.

Of course, the premise is that Ling Xiao does not use the shadow beast secret method.

Otherwise, He Ziyu will die.

But the shadow beast secret method is one of Ling Xiao's trump cards, and he plans to use it in the bronze arena.

Besides, there is no need to deal with He Ziyu.

"Zhou Shangren, if you don't take action, they will all die!"

Ling Xiao sneered, and stabbed out the spear in his hand continuously from under the armored dragon's body.

The gun shadows filled the sky, their power was terrifying.

Screams sounded one after another.

Four of the nine ninth-level martial arts masters fell down in an instant.

Two died on the spot and two were seriously injured.

Zhou Shangren's face was extremely gloomy.

Ling Xiao, who they thought could be easily captured, actually cost them so much effort and even though so many people died, they failed to capture it.

Even though he felt that Ling Xiao was not worthy of his action, he still had to take action.

Suddenly, Zhou Shangren's figure turned into an afterimage, and his speed was even faster than that of You Longxing.

In an instant, he was in front of Ling Xiao.

"die!"

Zhou Shangren blasted out with a palm, which seemed to be an ordinary palm technique, but it contained very terrifying power.

Ling Xiao resisted with all his strength, but he was still blown away and hit the wall, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

"So strong! No wonder Zhou Shangren is feared by so many people, a half-step master, he is really scary!"

(.)Batian Martial Spirit