Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Although the Holy Ancestor Changquan was created by the Human King, this set of boxing techniques has been severely incomplete after being passed down for nearly 100,000 years.

It was supposed to be a unique skill, but now it can only be regarded as a top-level gold-level martial arts, not even a jade-level martial arts.

But such a boxing technique still depends on whose hand it is used.

Ling Xiao finally saw how powerful Ji Mingkong was today.

With just one punch, and using only top-level gold-level martial arts, he was able to defeat Qin Bixue's aggressive stunt in an instant.

The terrifying blood-red sword energy collapsed one after another, as if it had encountered the most terrifying resistance in the world and was completely unable to move forward.

A strange color flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. Although he disliked this Holy Son very much, he had to admit that this person's strength was indeed top-notch.

Not only is he strong in cultivation, the key is his mastery of martial arts, which is simply superb.

Her Holy Ancestor Long Fist has obviously reached the "Transformation Realm", and its power is no less than the entry-level jade martial arts.

What's more, this woman also has the help of the natural dragon soul, and she feels a steady stream of power. Qin Bi's blood is in front of him, like a challenger trying to break into the huge waves.

No matter how powerful this challenger is, he cannot defeat the power of the sea.

"Blood Knife Sacred Book of Bloody Battles in All Directions!"

Since killing all directions is not enough, then let’s fight bloody battles in all directions!

Qin Bixue's moves were neutralized, but his confidence was not dispelled. Facing a powerful opponent, he instead aroused his confidence to win.

All the Tianyuan power in his body was concentrated on the blood knife in his hand. With one strike, there were eight sword shadows, each one more powerful than the previous one.

The young warriors who were relatively close to the competition stage all turned pale in an instant.

Because this move can draw the blood of the warriors, causing people to have an uncomfortable feeling of qi and blood boiling, the power is terrifying, and these young warriors have suffered huge psychological trauma.

Ji Mingkong, who was fighting with a smile on his face, now frowned slightly.

But that's all.

She took a slow breath, and then the natural dragon soul behind her made a loud dragon roar, and her whole body seemed to be integrated with the dragon soul.

Then, he punched out and turned into an extremely powerful dragon, which seemed to swallow the blood of Qin Bi on the opposite side.

"Natural Dragon Fist!"

Just like its name, this punch is neither gorgeous nor complicated, but the power of the punch is jaw-dropping.

At that moment, the entire space of the competition arena seemed to be completely integrated into this punch.

With the will of nature, it blasted towards Qin Bixue.

Unstoppable.

It can't be stopped either.

The void began to tear apart.

Space begins to distort.

Most of the audience could no longer clearly see the situation on the competition stage, especially the figure of Qin Bixue who was enveloped by the natural dragon fist.

Ji Mingkong just stood there, her feet never moved from the beginning to the end.

Like a king between heaven and earth, dominating the sky and the earth.

Even Sikong Zun, the master of the Heavenly King Sect, and the Holy Emperor in the stands couldn't help but nodded.

"Although this child Mingkong is born as a girl, he is an outstanding emperor. Although he is not as good as Yu Xuanyue, he is still an absolute leader among this generation. I am relieved to pass the throne to him."

The Holy Emperor was very satisfied.

"Yes, as long as Tianlong Academy and Holy Dynasty combine, we will not only control the present, but also the future. Holy Dynasty will only become stronger and more invincible!"

Sikong Zun nodded slowly and said: "If anyone wants to reject unification, he must die. The Holy Dynasty does not need people with different opinions!"

Boom!

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the competition stage, and the two people looked up hurriedly.

On the competition stage, the original formation had already developed slight cracks, as if it might break apart at any time.

Qin Bixue fell to the ground, lying flat on his back, breathing extremely rapidly, and his face turned completely blood red.

"It looks like the outcome has been decided. The Holy Son is still too strong. In front of him, Qin Bixue, Ling Xiao, and Long Chen are not enough."

"Yes, he is indeed the Holy Son. I'm afraid as he said, only Mo Wushang can pose a slight threat to him."

"Natural Dragon Fist and Dragon Fist Technique reflect the Saint Son's life experience."

"But I also admire Qin Bixue for being able to force the Holy Son to use the Natural Dragon Fist. This boy's strength is really impressive."

"That's right, it's not that Qin Bi's blood is too weak, but that the Holy Son is too strong. He is not on the same level as the others."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Suddenly, just when most people thought that the duel was over and Qin Bixue had failed.

Crazy laughter suddenly sounded on the competition stage.

Qin Bixue stood up suddenly.

The whole body showed a blood-red color.

"Originally, I didn't want to use this move, but in order to defeat you, I had to use it!

The blood-thunder dance of the Blood Knife Sacred Code! "

Qin Bixue's voice sounded again.

At that moment, the entire competition stage turned completely blood red.

"Quick, let's work together to repair the protective circle, otherwise we will be in danger!"

It was obvious to the chief referee that Qin Bixue's move was extremely powerful and could definitely smash the already cracked protective wall into pieces.

So he shouted loudly, jumped out, and together with the other referees, began to repair the defensive formation.

The two people on the competition stage were obviously not affected by the outside world.

Blood-red thunder raged.

Every violent thunder is a bloody knife.

People used to say that it was impossible for a knife to be dropped from the sky, but at this moment, in the space of the competition stage, a knife was really dropped from the sky, and every knife was extremely terrifying.

All the blood knives rushed towards Ji Mingkong at such a speed that they were like lightning and thunder.

Huh!

Ji Mingkong showed a look of surprise, obviously not expecting Qin Bixue to be able to unleash such a powerful attack.

At that moment, her entire body was wrapped in blood knives and lightning, and it was impossible to see what was going on with her.

Boom!

Thunder continued to sound, and cracks began to appear on the competition platform.

Because the protective wall was maintained by the chief referee and others, there was no problem, but this scene was enough to shock the audience.

"Qin Bixue actually has such a powerful move. Is the Holy Son going to be defeated?"

In the audience, many loyal fans of the Son showed anxious expressions.

The reason why these people were anxious was because they could see how terrifying Qin Bixue's move was.

They are all warriors in the Heavenly Realm.

Naturally, it can be seen that Qin Bixue's blood-thunder dance can kill even the warriors of the Heavenly and Human Realm in the First-line Heaven Realm.

Of course, they are just ordinary first-line warriors.

If it is a talented warrior, it is naturally unlikely.

But the problem is that Ji Mingkong is only a Heavenly Meridian warrior. He has not yet advanced to the Heavenly Realm. Doesn't that mean he will definitely die?

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