Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Ling Xiao, do you think you are comparable to Dongfang Longshen and Ling Tian? Even if you step back ten thousand steps and your talent has reached their level, you still can't beat Qiu Feng.

What they can't do, how can you do it? "

Many people are trying to persuade Ling Xiao.

Only Qiu Luan was annoyed that he didn't have enough spiritual crystals.

There are only 100 million mid-grade spiritual crystals, which is not enough as a bet.

This is a big bargain.

"Deputy Hall Master, bet with him."

We are willing to assist the Deputy Hall Master.

For a moment, the disciples of the Thunder God Hall handed over the middle-grade spiritual crystals they had to Qiu Luan.

You can't lose anyway, you will have it back in your hands after the battle, and there will be many benefits in the future, so why not.

Among them, Hu Xiaohai and Bai Bingyan had the most spiritual crystals.

Their family is extremely wealthy.

In the end, Qiu Luan actually managed to collect one billion mid-grade spiritual crystals.

He looked at Ling Xiao and said, "I made a bet with you! Qiu Santong, he will die later. Don't default on your debt. Everyone is watching."

"the same as you!"

Qiu Santong said coldly: "But for the sake of safety, I suggest that we swear an oath to the Lord of Dominance. In this way, no one will dare to break the bet."

"Just swear, whoever you swear is afraid of whom!"

Qiu Luan is naturally not afraid of swearing, because he doesn't think he will lose at all, so what is there to be afraid of?

"Alas! Ling Xiao is just childish and naive. Is Qiu Santong so childish?"

Everyone sighed.

After making it clear that the bet must be lost, I don't know why Qiu Santong didn't persuade Ling Xiao and insisted on going along with Ling Xiao. It was really speechless.

"Long Jingtian, it seems that you have also been promoted to the king of martial arts. You must not be short of spiritual crystals.

Let's have some fun too. "

Ling Xiao looked at Long Jingtian in the crowd and said with a smile.

Long Jingtian cursed in his heart.

He didn't want others to know about the fact that he had achieved a breakthrough in cultivation.

It was actually exposed by Ling Xiao.

"What are you betting on? I don't have that many spiritual crystals."

Long Jingtian shook his head.

"You don't have to bet on spiritual crystals. Aren't you practicing the will of blood? Look at what this is!"

Ling Xiao smiled and took out a piece of blood jade. This was no ordinary blood jade. It was also taken out of the Ten Thousand Dragons Pit.

It contains the terrifying mystery of blood, which is very suitable for Long Jingtian who has been taken away from his body.

Seeing the blood jade, Long Jingtian's breathing became rapid. If he had this blood jade, his cultivation level would definitely improve faster.

"I know you have a 'Black Gold Gun' in your hand. It should be a sixth-level mid-level spiritual weapon, but it's a pity that you can't use it.

How about just betting on that? "

Ling Xiao smiled.

Ling Xiao knew it when the black gold spear was on the real Long Jingtian.

It should not have been dealt with yet.

Ling Xiao's Dragon Palace Spear is only a fifth-level high-grade spiritual weapon. Although it is still a very strong spiritual weapon at this stage, with the Black Gold Spear, the advantage will inevitably be greater.

He has a lot of enemies now, so he has to consider them.

"It's a bet!"

Long Jingtian said.

"Okay, have fun! With all the seniors here, I forgive you and you won't dare to break the contract."

"Ling Xiao, are you done?"

Qiu Feng's face was already very ugly. What did Ling Xiao think of the stage of life and death? What did you think of him?

Are you addicted to betting here?

"Are you in a hurry to die?"

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully and threw the blood jade to Qiu Santong: "Senior, if I die, this thing will be given to Long Jingtian.

We are willing to admit defeat. "

"Damn it! You dare to say that I am in a hurry to die. I will definitely let you know what it means to be miserable!"

Qiu Feng became even more angry.

The violent aura was vented crazily, and lightning flashed around his body.

"Are you ready? Ling Xiao!"

Qiu Feng roared.

"You can take action at any time!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"You are really arrogant. I will defeat you with one move and let you know how terrifying the second level martial arts king is and how stupid you are!"

With a violent roar, Qiu Feng condensed a spear in his hand.

A spear made entirely of lightning.

The spear's lightning flashed like a thunder god's spear, meant to punish mortals.

"Thunder God's Spear, kill!"

Qiu Feng was not joking, he just wanted to kill Ling Xiao with one move and not give Ling Xiao any chance.

The aura of the second-level king poured down like a flood from the sky, blasting towards the sky.

"Well done!"

Ling Xiao had the Dragon Palace Spear in his hand.

Then a shot came out.

"God's Spear!"

This is Ling Xiao's strongest move besides the Blood Dragon Spear Canon.

The furious god tore through the void, and a terrifying spear shadow pierced the Thor's spear.

It seems like a duel between gods.

Behind Ling Xiao, the golden carp spirit shines with golden light!

That's right, Ling Xiao has used the power of blood, but Qiu Feng has not.

Boom!

Terrifying roaring sounds collided on the stage of life and death.

The thunder continued.

Many people think that the end is coming.

But the roar eventually stopped.

Ling Xiao retreated several hundred meters.

Qiu Feng did not retreat even an inch.

"Sure enough, Qiu Feng is too strong!"

"Yes, Ling Xiao has used the power of his bloodline, but Qiu Feng has not. In this way, Ling Xiao is still suppressed."

"As we expected, Ling Xiao will lose in this battle!"

Everyone was sighing.

Those who gloated over misfortune had the absolute upper hand, and they were happy to see Ling Xiao suffer misfortune.

"Haha, is this the strength of a second-level king? It's too disappointing, isn't it? Defeating me with one move? Do you have that strength?"

Ling Xiao smiled.

Qiu Feng is indeed powerful, but it is really ridiculous to say that he can be defeated with one move.

Qiu Feng's face didn't look good.

I just said that I could defeat Ling Xiao with one move. Although Ling Xiao was indeed knocked back now, Ling Xiao was not even injured. What kind of defeat was this?

"Hmph, three moves at most!"

Qiu Feng snorted coldly and launched another attack, rushing towards Ling Xiao.

"Die!"

"Haha, you don't even use the power of blood and still try to defeat me, you think too highly of yourself!

Devouring will, God of War's will!

God's gun! "

This time, Ling Xiao used two powers of will at the same time.

That time before, he didn't use the power of will.

It's the same move, but with the increase of the God of War's will, the power is increased tenfold.

Coupled with the suppression of the opponent's lightning will by the devouring will.

This time the two sides collided again.

The result was evenly matched.

The two flew out at the same time, and both retreated hundreds of meters away.

this!

Many people who wished Ling Xiao bad luck became a little ugly.

"How is it possible! He actually understands the power of two kinds of will! Why does he do it!"

"Don't worry, Qiu Feng still underestimated the enemy. He didn't use the power of blood. Once he uses the power of blood, Ling Xiao will be defeated!"

"Yes, I think so too. Ling Xiao is indeed a bit powerful, but he still has no chance of winning against a second-level king."

Many people in the crowd were comforting themselves.

What they wanted to see was Ling Xiao being suppressed and taught a lesson, but this was not the situation.

"Qiu Feng, stop playing, aren't you embarrassed enough?"

Qiu Luan's face looked a little ugly.

I had already told Qiu Feng not to underestimate the enemy, and he used all his strength as soon as he came up, directly crushing Ling Xiao and killing Ling Xiao. However, Qiu Feng was still arrogant and arrogant. He actually thought he could win without releasing the power of his bloodline?

Tyrant Martial Spirit