Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"I'll do it. For such a small role, you don't need to take action."

Ling Xiao stood in front of Leng Ningxue.

The disciples of the Shenlong Sect are so outstanding, and this energy essence is so coveted.

At that moment, at least a hundred Shenlong Sect disciples were killing Ling Xiao at the same time.

The weakest is also a fourth-level martial arts master, and the strongest is a seventh-level martial arts master.

Hundreds of terrifying attacks were shot at Ling Xiao at the same time, colorful and beautiful, but full of danger like poisonous snakes.

"Haha, are you bullying the few with more? What a pity, you bullied the wrong person."

Ling Xiao held a spear, spread his legs, and suddenly thrust out a spear.

"Poison Dragon Cannon!"

At that moment, a poisonous dragon not only destroyed hundreds of attacks, but also rushed directly into the crowd.

boom!

The place was a mess.

Some people were directly killed by the bombardment, and some people's bodies turned purple and black, obviously due to poisoning.

No one is spared.

"Swallow!"

Ling Xiao opened his mouth and inhaled, and all the energy essence was sucked into his body.

At this moment, his cultivation level broke through again, reaching the middle stage of the fifth-level martial arts master.

This is just a small stage, and there is basically no threshold. As long as you gather enough energy, you can break through.

So it's simple.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

This Ling Xiao is simply too domineering and powerful.

More than a hundred martial arts masters were so vulnerable in front of him, including seventh-level martial arts masters.

This is too evil.

"You are not from Zulong Academy, who are you?"

The red-haired young man asked.

"It's a joke. If you can't beat me, do you have to deny my identity? Yang Jian, a disciple of the inner courtyard of Zulong Academy, you can investigate at will."

Ling Xiao sneered.

Of course he would not expose the existence of Longyuan.

Dongfang Tianxiang's expression turned gloomy.

Ling Xiao's attack this time killed a total of thirty Shenlong Cult disciples, plus the two who died before, there were thirty-two.

They killed two people from Zulong Academy.

This guy killed thirty-two of them, which is crazy.

"You, get out and die!"

Ling Xiao didn't seem to give up, pointed his spear at the red-haired dragon, and shouted sternly: "Does a trash who only lets others die have the nerve to be called a dragon?

You so-called masters of the Shenlong Sect are all a bunch of cowards. "

The students of Zulong Academy are so excited.

This is basically treating others with their own medicine.

This is how the young men in black from the Shenlong Sect humiliated them before.

Now it's the other way around.

"What if I don't?"

The red-haired young man looked ugly.

How could he, a dignified dragon, be humiliated like this?

"If you don't want to die, you can just get under my crotch."

Ling Xiao sneered.

"court death!"

Two red swords appeared in the hands of the red-haired young man, with terrifying flames wrapped around them.

A lion covered in flames appeared behind him.

"Fire Lion Martial Spirit."

Ling Xiao smiled, this was a very common beast martial spirit.

"kill!"

The two swords were waved, as if two flaming lions were rushing towards Ling Xiao at the same time.

"Haha, you are really strong enough."

Ling Xiao was extremely excited.

It's a pity that what he has is spiritual blood.

And he also has earth-level low-grade martial arts.

The opponent is just a high-grade Xuanji martial artist with a sixth-grade ordinary bloodline.

The advantages in cultivation were completely wiped out by the disadvantages in bloodline and martial arts.

"Xuanbing Palm!"

Still just a palm.

The two lions exploded at the same time.

The red-haired young man was sent flying and crashed into the crowd.

Shocking!

Extremely shocking!

That young man ranked seventeenth among the eighteen dragons.

Unable to block Ling Xiao's move.

"I want your life!"

Ling Xiao did not forget that this man tried to let those hundreds of people kill him and let his blood flow dry.

He is a very vindictive person.

"Boss, save me!"

The red-haired young man panicked and yelled at Dongfang Tianxiang.

He was really scared.

He thought that he was one of the Eighteen Dragons, and his strength was absolutely superior to Ling Xiao. No matter how strong Ling Xiao was, he could not be his opponent.

But the result of the battle gave him a huge blow.

He was defeated and might have lost his life.

"Stop him!"

Dongfang Tianxiang did not take action.

But other dragons took action.

The one who took action was Long Zi, who was ranked tenth.

He actually understood the trend!

Doesn't that mean that among the eighteen dragons, the top ten have all understood the trend?

This Shenlong Sect is indeed the number one sect in the Zulong Empire. It has so many geniuses and is so terrifying.

boom!

The two exchanged palms, and Ling Xiao took a dozen steps back.

And the tenth-ranked Longzi just took a step back.

Who is strong and who is weak can be seen at a glance.

You must know that the opponent used a high-grade Xuan-level martial skill, while Ling Xiao used a low-grade Earth-level Xuan Bing Palm.

"Haha, are you planning a wheel battle?"

Ling Xiao smiled: "But if I want to kill him, you can't stop me."

The Tenth Longzi said indifferently: "As long as I am here, you can't kill him."

He is also very confident.

"Hahaha, boy, aren't you going to kill me? Why don't you kill me? Who do you think you are? You are a waste from Zulong Academy. How dare you provoke our Shenlong Sect."

The seventeenth dragon son laughed very wildly.

But the next moment, he could never laugh again.

A sharp cold light pierced his throat.

Fast, accurate and ruthless!

"I, I, I, how could I die!"

Seventeen Longzi suddenly fell to the ground.

The shadow beast also brought its energy essence to Ling Xiao.

The energy of the cultivation sea surged again, reaching 40%.

It seems that the higher you go, the more energy is required. This seventeen is obviously more powerful than eighteen, but the energy improvement of the cultivation sea is not as great as eighteen.

"See, I said, you can't protect him. If I want to kill him, no one can stop me."

Ling Xiao glanced at the Tenth Longzi sarcastically and said, "You are indeed stronger than me, but unfortunately it is only temporary."

"Arrogant, so arrogant, you actually killed two of us Dragon Sons in front of us, you are dead!"

"Death penalty!"

"Kill him, must kill him!"

"Crush his body into thousands of pieces and crush his bones into ashes!"

The disciples of the Shenlong Sect were angry.

The Eighteen Dragon Sons, who were their symbol and their pride, had two of them killed. This was simply intolerable.

Boom boom boom boom...

Continuous auras erupted, and the remaining sixteen dragons all released terrifying auras, blasting towards Ling Xiao.

As Ling Xiao expected, ten of them all understood the situation.

Especially Dongfang Tianxiang, whose power level is very high.

"Damn it, why is the Dragon Sect so strong? How can Yang Jian alone be their opponent?"

The warriors at Zulong Academy were depressed.

They couldn't even help, but the top ten masters from the outer courtyard had no intention of helping.

"Haha, are you using your power to suppress others?"

Leng Ningxue smiled and said, "Then I'll play with you."

boom!

Leng Ningxue also released potential, and there were two types of potential.

There is absolutely no one among the 10,000 martial arts masters who can comprehend the potential.

Those who are able to comprehend the power of martial arts masters are only one in a thousand.

However, those who can understand the two potentials are definitely the weird ones among the weird ones.

(.)Batian Martial Spirit