Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 8003 Crush the genius of Shenlong Cult

Zhang Qiang's feelings were much duller than Zhang Feiling's, and he did not see Ling Xiao's true identity.

Zhang Feiling smiled and said: "No, he is enough alone."

"You know him?"

Zhang Qiang was stunned.

"How could I not know him?"

Zhang Feiling said excitedly: "He is my best friend and mentor in the world."

Speaking of which, no matter how slow Zhang Qiang is, he can't possibly not notice it.

He was about to shout, but Zhang Feiling covered his mouth: "Do you want to kill him? He hides his identity, so he naturally has a reason to hide his identity."

Zhang Qiang hurriedly closed his mouth.

But the joy on his face could no longer be concealed.

In the void, Tianchen Jianyu looked at Yang Jian indifferently and said: "This disciple of Zulong Academy is too arrogant. How can the genius of Shenlong Sect be so easy to deal with!"

"That's not necessarily the case."

Feng Lao smiled lightly and said: "As far as I know, the disciples of the Shenlong Sect have suffered many losses in the hands of this little guy. I'm afraid this time will be no exception."

"Does Mr. Feng think he can win? Even Dongfang Tianyu, the leader of the Seven Young Masters, didn't have this ability when he was a martial arts master, right?

These geniuses of the Shenlong Sect, including Shen Si, there are eleven in total. Except for Shen Si, who is a master of the ninth level martial arts, the rest are all half-step overlords. "

Tianchen Jianyu didn't understand why Mr. Feng was so optimistic about a stranger.

"I believe in Long Qian's vision. Long Qian is so optimistic about this kid and would not hesitate to break up with the Dragon Sect for him. He is no different.

Besides, don’t you know, this kid broke the record of the Seventh Young Master in the Dragon God Arena. "

Feng Lao smiled lightly.

"Humph, we haven't fought yet. What Mr. Feng said is a bit too full."

Tianchen Jianyu snorted coldly, always feeling that it was impossible.

Otherwise, wouldn’t the genius of his Tianchen Sect be too useless?

He couldn't accept it.

"Haha, you only dare to say that because Huo Nantian is protecting you, right?"

"That's right, the fox pretends to be the tiger's power!"

The Shenlong Cult disciple said sarcastically.

"Don't worry, as long as the Shenlong Cult master who secretly protects you doesn't take action, Teacher Huo will not take action."

Ling Xiao said calmly: "The king of domination is above, I, Ling Xiao, will tell you the truth."

"Arrogant!"

"You are really looking for death!"

"Shen Si, come back and deal with him together. Since he is so crazy, let's help him so that he knows what despair means."

The people of Shenlong Cult were obviously angered.

Ling Xiao's move simply meant that he didn't take them seriously. How could they endure it?

"yes!"

Everyone responded.

Ten people emerged from the crowd, all of them half-step kings.

Together with Shen Si, they surrounded Ling Xiao.

There were eleven people in total, all of whom had released their martial soul bloodlines.

Those with the lowest bloodline level are all mortals at level 7, and there is not a single weak one.

In terms of pure combat power, these ten people are more terrifying than the Divine Scythe.

A martial arts master would be horrified if he felt that terrifying aura.

The geniuses of Tianchen Sect Snow Dragon Hall felt very uncomfortable. Before, they thought Shen Lian was bragging.

But now it seems that Shen Si is really not bragging at all.

Now, except for the one who is number one on the silver list, everyone else is here.

And all ten of them are stronger than the Divine Scythe.

Maybe they won't be as good as the Divine Scythe in the future, but at least now, they are really more terrifying than the Divine Scythe.

Shen Si really didn’t brag.

The Dragon Cult is truly terrifyingly powerful.

"One divine scythe makes the martial arts masters of the three major sects cry for father and mother. Now there are ten more stronger ones than the divine scythe. How can we fight?"

"Yang Rentu is really going to be slaughtered today. It's a pity. If he can continue to hide, he may achieve even more in the future, even surpassing the Seventh Young Master."

"He is too impulsive and cannot blame others."

Everyone was sighing.

Others were worried about Ling Xiao.

However, Ling Xiao himself stood there with a calm expression, as if he was not facing eleven top masters of the martial arts master level of the Shenlong Sect.

But facing eleven ordinary people.

"kill!"

The eleven geniuses of Shenlong Cult shouted loudly and took action at the same time.

Different attacks were launched from different directions, but they were all extremely powerful. It was obvious that Ling Xiao would be eliminated with one move.

Except for Shen Si, the other ten people have terrifying strength close to that of martial arts overlords.

Any genius of the same level will be completely crushed.

It made Zhang Qiang a little nervous. He might be able to draw a tie with the Divine Scythe, or even win using his spiritual bloodline.

But facing the attack of these eleven people, he had no chance of winning.

Zhang Feiling also frowned.

He is stronger than Zhang Qiang, but he can only face one of those half-step overlords.

Can Ling Xiao really win?

"Triple Rashomon!"

Ling Xiao stood there, and three Rashomon gates appeared around him, completely covering him.

A Rashomon gate absorbed all incoming attacks;

A Rashomon gate reflected all incoming attacks;

The third Rashomon gate actually released countless shadows of ghosts and gods, and pounced on the people of the Shenlong Sect.

Just under this triple Rashomon gate, all the attacks from the eleven masters of Shenlong Sect were neutralized.

Four of the weaker ones were seriously injured on the spot.

Among them, the divine sickle is included.

"It feels so good, it seems like I can break through."

Ling Xiao smiled, and at that moment, all the doors to breakthrough were opened.

A burst of energy shot straight into the sky.

"Eighth Level Martial Arts Grandmaster! He has just broken through to the Eighth Level Martial Arts Grandmaster!"

"I always feel that this guy is deliberately provoking the people of the Dragon Sect in order to help him break through in cultivation."

"It's not a feeling, it should be true."

Everyone sighed, admiring Ling Xiao's boldness and strength.

"Go on! He has no defense skills anymore, kill him!"

The remaining seven members of the Shenlong Cult roared and attacked again.

"My cultivation has broken through, do you think I still need to defend myself?"

Ling Xiao smiled contemptuously.

The phantom of the golden carp appeared behind him.

The bloodline of the ancestral dragon blooms.

It is still a first-level mortal product.

But it is comparable to the power of a third-level spiritual bloodline.

"Ice power!"

At the same time, Ling Xiao released his momentum.

The power of ice has been completed!

"Xuanbing Palm!"

The low-level earth-level martial arts directly hit the ground with one palm.

The brutal cold air spread crazily around him in the next moment.

"No, run away!"

Feeling that the terrifying cold air was impossible to withstand, the remaining seven members of the Shenlong Cult panicked. At this time, running away was the wisest choice.

It's a pity, can they escape?

"Don't stop yet!"

The master who had been hiding in the dark to protect these geniuses of the Dragon Cult finally appeared.

However, Ling Xiao ignored it.

With Huo Nantian here, he can focus on attacking.

The Xuan Bing Palm hit the ground and split into seven, releasing a shocking cold energy and blasting towards the seven people.

The seven people turned into ice sculptures in fear.

Everyone also showed a horrified expression.

Countless people watched this scene in horror.

I can't believe it, this is true.

Everyone's breathing became rapid, and their hearts beat wildly.

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