Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"No, hurry up, get a few more people up!"

Seeing that there was going to be a problem with the protective wall, Ling Xiaotian hurriedly shouted.

Several more Ling family experts jumped out and tried their best to maintain the protective wall, thus preventing the protective wall from falling apart.

If this terrifying Gang Qi shock really hits the surrounding disciples, it is estimated that all the disciples at the fifth level of martial arts will be seriously injured.

"It actually blocked it!"

This time, even Ling Xiaotian was surprised.

He already looked up to Ling Xiao, but he really didn't expect that Ling Xiao actually blocked Ling Feifan's shot.

"No, it's not just blocking!"

After the flames dissipated, Ling Feifan still took a few steps back. The spear in his hand was shaking. It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage again.

But Ling Xiao still stood there without moving.

But to be honest, it was not easy for Ling Xiao this time. He forced himself to fight Ling Feifan with his strength at the fourth level of martial arts, and the other party's weird purple fire actually invaded his body.

Even though he had practiced the "Nine Turns of the Golden Body Technique" and could not be instantly burned by the flames, he could not extinguish the purple fire.

Fortunately, a stream of clear water seeped out from the Shanhe Martial Soul. It should have been the cold air of the Hantan Golden Liquid that he had placed in the Shanhe Martial Soul before, which extinguished the purple fire.

"This is impossible! How could this happen!"

Ling Feifan couldn't believe the scene before him. He had already taken out his spear, but the opponent was still not defeated.

No, not even moving from where he was!

Is this possible?

"kill--!"

Ling Feifan absolutely couldn't bear the occurrence of this situation. He had used 80% of his power in the blow just now, but he still didn't use his full strength.

That's because he felt it was enough to defeat Ling Xiao.

But the result was a big surprise.

This time, he was not going to hold back, not at all.

"Ten successful powers·Purple Flame Infinite Spear!"

It's the same move, but the attack with ten power is obviously much more powerful than before.

When many people in the audience were sweating for Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao actually smiled.

"Isn't he stupid? Why is he still laughing?"

"boom--!"

The next moment, people finally knew why Ling Xiao was smiling.

"The fifth level of martial arts!"

The clan leader Ling Xiaotian, the chief referee, and many senior officials of the Ling family all changed their minds.

Ling Xiao was actually hiding his strength just now?

When everyone thought he had tried his best, he surprised everyone again!

"I'm really convinced by this kid!"

Ling Yihang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He now felt that if Ling Feifan was a genius, then Ling Xiao was simply a monster!

The monster above the Ling family and genius!

They were all very excited.

Ling Xiao was actually quite excited, finally meeting an opponent who could only be defeated by using the fifth level of martial arts.

Could he not be excited?

Ling Feifan's attacks are not unpowerful, and each move after another is very terrifying.

Of those present, except for Ling Xiaotian and a handful of elders, almost no one had the confidence to withstand such an attack.

However, on the competition stage.

A black shadow moved back and forth, like an afterimage.

But the other person stood there, motionless as a mountain.

No matter how crazy you attack, no matter how explosive the flames are, he is completely indestructible, and the golden light seems to be getting brighter and brighter.

"This...is really a ghost!"

"Yes, what a terrifying defensive martial arts. If this continues, he will become invincible. If you can't break his defense, you can't beat him!"

"This should be the strongest attack versus the strongest defense!"

"Yes, it must be!"

Hearing what these people said, Ling Xiao felt a little funny.

The strongest attack?

I haven't made a move yet!

A quarter of an hour has passed!

Ling Feifan's mind was already a little confused. Ling Xiao had said before that even if he stood still and gave him half an hour to fight, he wouldn't be able to move a hair on Ling Xiao.

At the time he thought it was a joke.

But now, he was really panicking.

What made him even more depressed was that Ling Xiao seemed to be afraid that he wouldn't know, and even reminded him deliberately at the quarter hour mark.

Two quarters of an hour!

The battle was still an attack and a defense, and Ling Xiao always had no intention of fighting back.

"No way, is it possible that Senior Brother Feifan really couldn't hurt Ling Xiao even a hair for half an hour?"

"This Ling Xiao is too scary. What he said is true. He really doesn't plan to fight back for half an hour?"

"I think it's almost two quarters of an hour."

"I think it's not that he doesn't want to fight back, but that he simply can't fight back. How can he fight back under such a powerful attack from Senior Brother Feifan?"

Although some people still insist on not believing that Ling Xiao can defeat Ling Feifan, most people no longer doubt Ling Xiao's strength.

Being able to stand there and fight Ling Feifan for two quarters of an hour without hurting a single hair on his head is a very terrifying skill in itself.

Sitting on the second seat, Ling Yun, who was already crazy, suddenly had a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, muttering to himself: "Impossible, this is impossible, how is it possible!"

He suddenly shouted: "Ling Feifan, what are you playing, you bastard? Why don't you knock that loser off the stage?"

On the other side, Ling Shisan was so angry that he vomited blood.

"This kid, not only was he not killed, but his strength also improved so horribly. Why is God so unfair and treating this kid so kindly!"

He was a little frightened. Even if he did it himself, he might not be able to kill Ling Xiao in a short time.

The best time to get rid of Ling Xiao has passed.

Once Ling Xiao wins the first place in the finals, the entire Ling family will protect him. Whoever dares to touch Ling Xiao at that time will be the enemy of the entire family.

He hates it!

Ling Jiu was also in a very unhappy mood. He regretted why he didn't kill this kid himself and allowed this guy to grow up to what he is today.

Three quarters of an hour!

Ling Xiao silently counted the time.

He found that Ling Feifan's attacks were gradually weakening.

Ling Feifan's initial attack was indeed very strong, and he had to be careful to block it. Only with the powerful analytical ability of Shanhe Martial Spirit could he remain invincible.

But now, Ling Feifan seems to be a little weak, and his moves are becoming weaker and weaker.

No, we can’t underestimate the enemy!

Ling Xiao thought of the scene when he was surrounded and killed in the Fulong Mountains.

You must not underestimate the enemy until the last moment.

After all, Ling Feifan is the number one genius of the Ling family, and he must have other trump cards.

"Oh my God, half an hour has passed by now. It won't end like this, right?"

On the referee's bench, some referees were already worried about Qi Ling Feifan. After all, it would be ugly to lose like this.

"Hmph, do you really think Ling Feifan is so easy to defeat? The reason why I protect Ling Feifan has nothing to do with him. I just think he is worth cultivating."

The referee snorted coldly and looked towards the competition stage. He still clearly remembered the scene he had seen.

That stunning shot.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Ling Feifan, who was attacking with all his strength, disappeared!

Disappeared on the competition stage!

"Ling Xiao, you are very good. You are worthy of being proud of being able to force me to this point. However, with my next move, you will definitely bleed, and you will either be seriously injured or die. It's not too late to admit defeat now!"

Ling Feifan's voice floated in the void, as if coming from all directions, and it was impossible to accurately capture his whereabouts.

"Come on, I've been waiting for this shot of yours for a long time!"

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