Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao looked at the remaining four people indifferently.

Of these four people, one practices palm skills, one practices spear techniques, and one practices sword techniques.

Only Wang Ben can’t figure out what to use yet.

He did not reveal his weapon, nor did he make any attack movements.

"Boy, your strength really shocks me. The only thing I miscalculated was your formation stone.

However, as far as I know, owning a sealing formation stone is already very luxurious.

Therefore, your formation should not be usable.

Guess, if we capture you and send you to the Dragon Cult, someone will cut you to pieces. "

Wang Ben said coldly.

He still looked arrogant and didn't take Ling Xiao seriously at all.

"Haha, don't worry, no one will know what happened here, because you all have to die!"

Ling Xiao slowly walked towards Wang Ben. There was no fear in his eyes, but only coldness and anger.

"You think too highly of yourself."

Wang Ben put his hands behind his back and said impatiently: "Three junior brothers, solve the battle quickly, I will go in first!"

He didn't take Ling Xiao seriously at all.

What he thought more about was that Ling Xiao and the three junior brothers would both suffer losses.

Then he kills one of them.

After returning to the sect, I also had a reason.

After speaking, he turned around and jumped to the discovered area, and then walked towards the cave.

The treasure attracted him even more, but the battle outside did not interest him at all.

"superior!"

The three disciples of Shenlong Sect had already surrounded Ling Xiao.

Although the three of them performed different martial arts, they were all yellow-level high-grade martial arts, which were quite powerful.

And they are very good at coordination.

At the beginning, Ling Xiao was attacked several times by them because he couldn't figure out the way.

Fortunately, his Ankylosaurus body is extremely powerful.

That's why he was left unscathed.

"This guy actually practices body-training techniques like Senior Brother Wang."

The man with the gun frowned.

"Yes, his physical body is already a first-grade top-grade, comparable to a first-grade top-grade spiritual weapon. Our attacks cannot reach him at all."

The man holding the sword also said.

"Damn it, Senior Brother Wang's physical body is only at the first-middle level. How did this guy cultivate?"

The person using the palm is also very anxious.

Because they found that as the battle progressed, their advantage had gradually been lost.

Ling Xiao seemed to have figured out how they could cooperate and had begun to suppress them.

“You are very strong, and you don’t look like ordinary ninth-level martial arts masters.

Anyway, let me open your eyes.

See my true strength.

Tyrant Martial Spirit, release! "

Ling Xiao didn't often release his Tyrant Martial Spirit in front of others.

Now there is no one else around.

In addition, the three people on the opposite side were more difficult to deal with, so he was eager to enter the cave to find Wang Ben.

Therefore, we must speed up the resolution of the battle.

With the release of the Tyrant Martial Spirit, everything around him fell into the endless universe.

This startled the three people.

"What the hell!"

The expressions of the three people changed drastically.

"Haven't you seen Wuhun?"

Ling Xiao smiled evilly: "Here comes the fun, Ba Tian, ​​Phantom Poison Dragon, kill!"

Following Ling Xiao's cold shout.

The ice dragon spear in his hand transformed into countless dragon shadows.

Dragon Shadow absorbed the power of the Tyrant Martial Spirit and became extremely huge, as terrifying as a star-devouring giant beast.

The three people tried their best to resist, but they still couldn't stop it.

After releasing the Tyrant Martial Spirit, Ling Xiao was so powerful that his combat power increased at least ten times.

That's ten times more powerful than any martial spirit or bloodline power.

How could it be blocked?

The three of them howled miserably and all fell to the ground.

It has turned into poisonous water all over the ground.

Ling Xiao glanced indifferently, collected the Tyrant Martial Spirit, and then began to clean the battlefield.

Collect everything from these people.

Better than nothing.

Regardless of refining elixirs or setting up formations, spiritual crystals and money are needed, and he is very short of money.

Finish everything.

Ling Xiao threw all the bodies of these guys into the lake.

They gave others a taste of it, and he gave them a taste of the same cry.

"ah--!"

A scream sounded.

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment.

There are still people pretending to be dead?

Fortunately, he was always used to dealing with corpses, otherwise, this guy would have fooled him.

"Help me, help me quickly!"

The man was swallowed by the quagmire and shouted at Ling Xiao in horror.

"Please, I don't want to die!"

"Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. When you kill indiscriminately, you should think that you will have such a day."

Ling Xiao just watched coldly, watching the man being completely swallowed by the quagmire.

This can be considered retribution.

"Wang Ben, I'm coming!"

Ling Xiao stepped into the cave, opened his Tai Chi Eye, and chased Wang Ben in the direction he was heading.

Not long after, Ling Xiao found out about Wang Ben.

Wang Ben was very surprised to see Ling Xiao.

"You're not dead? You're not even injured. This is impossible. Did my three junior brothers actually let you go?"

Wang Ben's face was very gloomy.

He's only a few hundred meters into the hole, and the battle is over?

He didn't believe it.

"Well, they saw through your conspiracy, so they let me in on purpose."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

"Forget it, let's kill you first so that we won't have to worry about finding the treasure later."

Wang Ben flicked his hand, and there was a spear in his hand.

This guy also uses a gun.

But this is not surprising.

Ninety percent of the people from the Shenlong Sect use guns and palms.

Naturally a lot.

"Fire flame marksmanship, explosive fire!"

Wang Ben launched a direct attack.

The weapon in his hand is a first-class high-grade spiritual weapon.

The martial arts are also high-grade yellow level, but this guy has actually cultivated the martial arts to the creation stage.

This is the first person Ling Xiao has met so far who has cultivated yellow-level martial arts to the realm of creation like him.

"Bang!"

Ling Xiao used his lightning gun, and the two of them had a head-on collision!

It is also a yellow-level high-grade martial skill, and it has also been cultivated to the seventh stage, and its power is comparable to the entry-level Xuan-level low-grade martial arts.

Even the weapons are all top-grade spiritual weapons.

But this time the collision ended with Ling Xiao taking the advantage.

Ling Xiao was stronger than Wang Ben in terms of blood power and holy spear spirit.

More importantly, Ling Xiao actually cultivated his physical body to the first level.

This is stronger than Wang Ben.

"This is impossible!"

Wang Ben stepped back more than ten steps, his expression extremely ugly.

"What's impossible!"

Ling Xiao looked at Wang Ben indifferently and said: "You guy, you have been very self-righteous from the beginning. In fact, your strength is only this. It is much stronger than He Ziyu, but it is a pity that my current combat power is also stronger than before. many."

"I do not believe!"

Wang Ben looked gloomy and launched another attack.

He worked hard to cultivate the flame spear technique to the realm of creation, and at least reached the power of Xuan level low-grade martial arts.

It is precisely because of this that he can achieve nine consecutive victories in the bronze ring.

But why, why can the other party do it too.

Moreover, he practiced body-refining techniques and upgraded his physical body to the first-level mid-level. Not only did his defense be astonishing, but his strength and speed also skyrocketed.

Why can the other party do it too and be stronger than him?

He is not willing to give in!