Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Boom!

Jian Wuji's sword was extremely fierce, like a dragon coming out of its cave, and like lava rising out of the sky, vowing to pierce Ling Xiao's heart.

"ha!"

Ling Xiao didn't make a move, he just opened his mouth and roared.

boom!

At that moment, the terrifying sword energy completely disintegrated and turned into bits of broken light. Even Ling Xiao's protective Tianyuan was unable to pierce it.

However, the power of the Lingxiao Dragon Roaring Technique had not dissipated, and he still rushed towards Jian Wuji.

"The Immortal shows the way!"

Jian Wuji's sword failed to work, so he was naturally surprised. Facing the oncoming force, his body fell back blankly, and then slashed backwards with his sword.

This sword was thrown suddenly while turning around and retreating. It was not only powerful, but also very sudden.

The terrifying sword energy was only a hair's breadth away from Ling Xiao.

In the eyes of the onlookers, it was impossible for Ling Xiao to resist this sword. Apart from being injured and defeated, there seemed to be no other outcome.

"Yunlong Shenxing·Illusion Formation!"

At that moment, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared, and the entire competition stage seemed to be trapped in the environment. It seemed that the entire space was distorted.

Bang!

Ling Xiao's disappeared figure reappeared, but he slapped Jian Wuji's chest with a palm.

However, Jian Wuji is not a vegetarian. He condenses his sword body instantly, and his defense power suddenly increases several times. His whole body is like a sword without an edge.

After taking Ling Xiao's blow, Jian Wuji stabbed Ling Xiao in the throat.

This is no longer a duel on the martial arts stage, but a life and death fight.

Click!

Ling Xiao's performance was even more astonishing. Black-gold light flashed on his right hand, and he actually clamped Jian Wuji's sword with just two fingers, stopping this attack.

"Sword Shadow Confusion Technique!"

Jian Wuji's countermeasures are not weak at all.

As one of the Six Young Masters of the Holy Dynasty, if he didn't have any ability, it would be absolutely impossible.

What's more, he inherited it.

This set of holy scriptures is an inheritance that integrates various martial arts such as body skills, internal skills, martial arts, and defensive skills.

Among them, the Jian Ying Mi Zong Jue is a profound movement formula.

Like a shadow, sharp like a sword.

This set of body skills combined with sword skills can advance to attack and retreat to defend. It is extremely powerful.

If he had been facing another opponent, he would have been defeated in an instant against Jian Wuji like this.

When dealing with Lan Yu'er, Jian Wuji didn't even bother to use this set of movements. He originally planned to use this set of movements with sword techniques to deal with Ji Mingkong.

But now I have no choice but to take care of Ling Xiao first.

Using his body skills to easily get rid of Ling Xiao's shackles, Jian Wuji's figure turned into afterimages that could not be seen with the naked eye.

"No, my eyes can't keep up!"

"Is this Jian Wuji's true strength? When he just dealt with Lan Yu'er, he actually didn't show any real strength."

"It's amazing. To be able to react like this in such a short period of time is worthy of being one of the Six Young Masters of the Holy Dynasty."

"But that Ling Xiao is so powerful. Until now, he still hasn't used any martial arts. Is he really planning to defeat Jian Wuji, one of the Six Young Masters of the Holy Dynasty, with ordinary attacks?"

"Hard to say!"

Those who used to scold Ling Xiao for being overconfident and extremely arrogant are now a little confused.

Jian Wuji's performance was indeed eye-catching, but he was unable to defeat Ling Xiao, which showed how terrifying Ling Xiao was.

"Go to hell, the future belongs to me, not you!"

Suddenly, the figure of Jian Wuji, who was moving at high speed, suddenly approached Ling Xiao.

At that moment, his explosive power reached its extreme, and his whole body and the sword in his hand almost became one.

"The most powerful skill in the Sword King's Codex: The Sword King's Fury!"

It was really like the anger of the sword king. The terrifying sword energy split the surrounding people who were watching. Their faces hurt and their hearts felt cold.

"Is this your strongest stunt? I'm so disappointed!"

Ling Xiao stood there with no intention of moving. At his current position, he hadn't even used 10% of his strength.

The reason why Jian Wuji is so active is because of his attitude of learning.

As the saying goes, when three people are together, there must be a teacher. Ling Xiao will not look down on those with lower strength than him, because he feels that everyone has some advantages worth learning.

Jian Wuji is naturally no exception.

Now that everything that needs to be learned has been learned, there is no need to keep Jian Wuji anymore.

I have to say that Jian Wuji is really strong, and being able to defeat Lan Yuer proves this in itself.

If it were any opponent who was not the Sixth Young Master of the Holy Dynasty, Jian Wuji would probably have the upper hand and even win the game in the end.

It's a pity that he met Ling Xiao.

The gap in cultivation and skill is irreparable.

From the beginning, he was doomed to tragedy.

The sword was still not used, but Ling Xiao planned to give Jian Wuji a more glorious ending.

He slowly gathered his Tianyuan power, and a huge hell dragon sword condensed in his hand.

He suppressed his Tianyuan power as much as possible, injected only about 10% of it, and then stabbed it with the terrifying destructive sword intent.

"Tianmai Qi Sword·Hell Dragon Sword!"

Facing this blow, Jian Wuji's expression suddenly changed, and the panic was completely revealed on his face.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that Ling Xiao really didn't look down on him for not using a sword, but that he was indeed too weak.

The gap between him and Ling Xiao is as big as one in the sky and one on the ground.

When he tried to react and resist the sword, he couldn't do anything.

Ling Xiao's Hell Dragon Sword was like a roaring flood.

And he was just a tiny baby in the flood.

No matter how hard I try, I can't escape this terrifying impact.

boom!

It didn't look like a sword at all, because it was so big that it almost occupied the entire width of the competition platform and thrust it through.

"Well, I still can't control it."

Ling Xiao frowned, the power output was still a little too big, but in fact there was no need for it.

"It seems that my control of Tian Yuan Power is not enough. I am not as skilled as True Yuan Power."

Just as he was sighing, a figure flew out of the competition arena. The bright red blood stained the competition arena, making it extremely eye-catching.

Almost half of Jian Wuji's body was cut off, and this was the result of him trying his best to resist.

Of course, he won't die yet.

If one reaches the level of a Heavenly Vein Warrior, as long as the brain is not destroyed and the heart is not destroyed, then one can survive.

It's just that I'm afraid he will have to be transformed into a semi-puppet in the future. Otherwise, he will be unable to move at all and will become a useless person.

What is going on, why is he so strong!

What was revealed in Jian Wuji's eyes was not anger, but despair, complete despair, and the hopelessness of life.

"I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength well. I just wanted one of your arms, but who knew it would destroy your lower body?"

Ling Xiao was not sarcastic, but a real apology.

There was no deep hatred between him and Jian Wuji. After all, the brothers' hatred had been avenged that day. After such a long time, he didn't hate Jian Wuji that much anymore.

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