Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Hong Li stabilized his figure, but found that he had fallen outside the competition stage.

There was surprise and confusion on her face: "Senior sister, you are not as good as me, but why did I lose?"

Bai Qianjiao said calmly: "The reason I have just said is that you are too strong and too impatient. You use all your moves to win with dominance and completely ignore the flaws. Normal opponents may not be able to do anything to you, but when you encounter someone who is good at attacking weaknesses, Opponent, you will definitely lose!"

After speaking, Bai Qianjiao also walked off the competition stage.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate the strength of this female young master. One of the six young masters in the previous term finally defended his glory.

"It seems that sometimes cultivation cannot be completely used as a reference."

Everyone in the audience nodded in agreement.

However, Hong Li refused to accept it. She had always been here like this, relying on her extremely domineering moves to defeat one opponent after another without ever failing.

Why should Bai Qianjiao teach her a lesson?

She is not convinced!

She just has bad luck!

It's a pity that this red carp refused to accept Bai Qianjiao's kindness.

However, she is a loser and not many people pay attention to her.

Because in this round, the five heavyweight young giants Ji Mingkong, Mo Wushang, Qin Bixue, Ling Xiao, and Fire Demon Lord have not yet made a move.

Their strength is unpredictable and very exciting.

"Mo Wushang vs. Fire Demon Lord!"

Hearing the referee's voice, the audience instantly burst into amazing shouts.

Mo Wushang is the second-ranked warrior among the six young masters of the Holy Dynasty.

No one can rival him in the soul secret arts, even the Holy Son Ji Mingkong is a little afraid of him.

So far, Mo Wushang has maintained his position throughout the province and is almost invincible. Any opponent who encounters him cannot escape defeat with one move.

But after this round, the opponents he encounters will become much stronger.

Everyone is looking forward to how long the Magic Eye Demon's injury-free victory record can last.

As for the Fire Demon Lord, this is a dark horse that was only killed in the battle between the geniuses.

Before the Tianjiao Battle, his performance was mediocre, and he almost stumbled along the way, and finally entered the Tianjiao Battle.

Many people thought that he just came to the Tianjiao battle to have fun.

What he didn't expect was that up to his current position, he had lost one game to Ling Xiao, and he had never lost against other opponents.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that he didn't encounter a few powerful guys at the top of the rankings.

Whether he is lucky or has real money depends on this battle.

One is a disciple of the Heavenly King Sect, and the other is a disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect. They are both top disciples among the twelve sects.

The battle between these two people is not only a battle of personal honor and disgrace, but also a battle of sect honor.

Since Liu Taiyin and Hong Sanmai lost the battle, the morale of the Xuanhuo Sect has been low. This time, they seem to have seen some hope.

Everyone's eyes widened, fearing that they would miss the exciting battle.

Mo Wushang looked at the Fire Demon Lord across from him indifferently, and said coldly: "You are not the Fire Demon Lord, and I don't want to ask who you are, but you will lose today!"

Without the Holy Son Ji Mingkong, Mo Wushang would undoubtedly become the hegemon among the younger generation. He is so powerful that he has no rivals in the Heavenly Realm. Even when facing warriors who have just entered the Heavenly Realm, he The terrifying soul secret technique can also kill it.

This is not an estimate, nor is it a boast, but a real-life case.

"Hey, you have to give it a try!"

The Fire Demon Lord grinned and said with a sneer: "To tell you the truth, in today's martial arts festival finals, my only opponent is Ling Xiao, and he is the target I want to defeat."

"But you didn't defeat him."

"That's because his luck is not enough. I will wait until his luck is enough before I defeat him and let him sink completely!"

The Fire Demon Lord said coldly.

"I don't care what disputes you have with him, but he is not as good as me, and you are not as good as me. No need to talk nonsense, just make a move. I will give you a chance. After two moves, I will take the initiative to attack!"

Mo Wushang said coldly and confidently.

"You are looking for death!"

boom!

The Fire Demon Lord's momentum suddenly increased, and he stood there like a king in the world of death.

Every time you take a step, countless creatures will scream and howl, and even the ground will tremble slightly.

The violent death energy was overwhelming, as if the whole world was filled with this "death" artistic conception.

Mo Wushang still had a very indifferent expression, as if the Fire Demon Lord's strength was still not worth mentioning in front of him.

In the demon eyes, blood-red light flickered, and he really had no intention of making a move.

He said he would give the other party two moves, so he would let the other party take two moves.

call--!

The Fire Demon Lord didn't care about this. Since the other party wanted to seek death, he naturally wouldn't hold back. He waved his hands and suddenly transformed into a huge bone hand, grabbing Mo Wushang fiercely.

"Magic Eye·Annihilation!"

Mo Wushang said not to attack, but defense is still necessary, otherwise ordinary warriors can hurt him, let alone the Fire Demon Lord.

A strange word "destroy" appeared in his demonic eyes, and then you could see that the huge white bone hand was instantly destroyed by the red light and scattered on the ground.

However, the big hand of white bones did not disappear. The broken big hands of white bones actually reunited again and continued to grab Mo Wushang.

"Sure enough, it is the Dark Flame of Death. This death flame is the real fire of hell. Although its power is not as powerful as the Hell Dragon Fire, it can continuously resurrect dead objects. This is the most terrifying thing about the Dark Flame of Death.

Each of the twelve holy fires has its own characteristics, which are indeed extraordinary. "

In the audience, Ling Xiao further confirmed the martial arts performed by the Fire Demon Lord.

It is indeed related to Demon Flame Tianzun.

But it's not a clone possession.

Nor is it the Demon Flame Tianzun himself.

But it is possessed by the dark flame martial spirit of death!

Unexpectedly, the Demon Flame Tianzun could actually elevate his martial spirit to such a powerful level that he could control the bodies of other warriors.

"He must be around here!"

Ling Xiao instantly released his soul power, enveloping the entire playing field.

Among the crowd, there was actually Demon Flame Tianzun.

However, Demon Flame Tianzun was not alone at this time. He was actually staying with the master of the Bishui Palace, and he seemed to be very familiar with him.

"This is troublesome. With the protection of the Blue Water Palace, even if Yue Nu takes action, she may not be able to kill this beast."

Ling Xiao knew very well that behind the Bishui Palace was most likely the Sea Clan and the Storm Legion.

The Yin Yang Demon King of the Storm Legion is definitely more powerful than Yue Nu at present.

"Hmph, I can't kill you, so let's collect your martial spirit first!"

Ling Xiao has long been looking forward to possessing the complete Dark Flame of Death martial spirit.

It was one of his wishes to gather together the Nine Ancient Dragon Souls, the Nine Demon King Martial Souls and the Twelve Holy Fire Martial Souls.

These things are very useful to him.

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