Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Are you disciples of the Heavenly King Sect so shameless? But it doesn't matter. I was the one who was stunned during the competition. It's not wrong for you to sneak attack. But the problem is that your sneak attack can't hurt me. Isn't this too embarrassing?"

Ling Xiao seemed to have regained his consciousness.

At this time, the huge eyes above his head also underwent strange changes, and the originally extremely evil aura gradually became deep and mysterious.

Enlightenment!

This is something that martial artists often mention. The ultimate in martial arts is the three thousand avenues.

Ling Xiao didn't understand what this meant before.

Now he understands that it is important to practice hard, but enlightenment is equally important.

Facing Mo Wushang today, he had an epiphany.

It is precisely because of this that the Shanhe Martial Spirit and the Ghost Flame Martial Spirit merged to give birth to a new "Eye of the World".

Mo Wushang was still in shock and couldn't extricate himself.

He didn't understand why his immortal dark flame avoided Ling Xiao.

"Have you ever heard of the power of celestial phenomena?"

Ling Xiao suddenly asked: "Didn't you realize that my Eye of the World is releasing the celestial power of wind attribute?"

It is said that one knows everything and everything is known.

The world of mountains and rivers is just one world.

When Ling Xiao integrates the power of the celestial phenomena, a real celestial phenomenon will be formed.

It's just that the strength of Ling Xiao's cultivation will directly affect the strength of these celestial phenomena.

Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, fog!

What Ling Xiao currently controls is the power of these five celestial phenomena, and these five celestial phenomena exist in the world of mountains and rivers.

When these celestial phenomena are displayed through the Eye of the World, they will combine the dual power of Tianyuan Power and Soul Power, making them even more powerful.

"The power of celestial phenomena! Have you mastered it?"

Mo Wushang seems to be very knowledgeable, he has also heard of it.

"That's right!"

"What level have you reached in your cultivation?"

"Fifth floor."

"Hahahaha, idiot, you actually practice this kind of martial arts that will inevitably lead to death. It seems that I really think highly of you."

Mo Wushang burst out laughing, looking very proud.

"Death is inevitable?"

Ling Xiao frowned and said, "You seem to know this kind of martial arts very well."

"That's natural. Who among the twelve sects doesn't know it? It's a martial arts created by the craziest Master Lotus in history. It's said to be a golden martial arts, but in fact it's a martial arts that can grow. It's just that You must cooperate with the Nine Ancient Dragon Souls and the Twelve Holy Fires to truly grow."

Mo Wushang smiled and said: "Stupid people practice this kind of martial arts one after another, but they suffer countless casualties. You will not be an exception."

"I see."

Ling Xiao was secretly happy. No wonder he was promoted after getting the Ancient Hell Dragon Spirit. This was the reason.

It is estimated that Chang Yueying and Chang Yueli of Yuehua Sect must know, but they just did not tell Ling Xiao.

Now Ling Xiao's heart suddenly became enlightened.

"Mo Wushang, because you told me this, I will give you ten moves. If you touch me within ten moves, I will lose. After ten moves, I will definitely take action."

Ling Xiao didn't want to owe Mo Wushang any favors, so he just wanted to pay them back now.

"How dare you insult me!"

Mo Wushang roared angrily.

"Let's do it, ten moves."

Ling Xiao didn't care about Mo Wushang's anger at all, he just stood there and said calmly.

"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"

Mo Wushang was really angry. No one had ever dared to underestimate him like this, not even Ji Mingkong!

But now, Ling Xiao is like this.

His demonic eyes kept flashing, and countless red lights shot out, like bright fireworks, and like countless red flying swords, covering Ling Xiao.

Immediately afterwards, he bullied him, and after his transformation, he slapped Ling Xiao hard with his huge claws.

His idea is very simple, since you want to let him die, then let you die!

Hee hee hee hee hee hee...

Bang bang bang bang bang...

It's the light of annihilation, and it's the terrifying giant claw.

Mo Wushang's attack was extremely fierce.

Faced with such an attack, even Qin Bixue had to transform to resist.

However, all these attacks were actually dodged by Ling Xiao.

On the competition stage, Ling Xiao seemed to be spreading.

However, every step he took was extremely mysterious, and he happened to be able to avoid Mo Wushang's attack.

"There is one last move. You have to seize the opportunity. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

While walking, Ling Xiao still had time to remind Mo Wushang.

"Damn it, how could this Ling Xiao have such a wonderful body skill? Why didn't he use it before?"

"Hey, do you think the opponents in front of him deserved to let him use his physical skills to escape?"

"That's right. If he hadn't said that Mo Wu would be hurt by ten moves this time, he probably wouldn't have chosen to use this kind of movement to dodge."

"Hahaha, there is hope, there is hope."

"What's the hope?"

"There is hope of defeating the Holy Son. At least he is qualified to challenge. With this kind of movement, even the Holy Son will have a hard time catching him."

"It seems to be true."

The warriors in the stands became excited, and Ling Xiao's battle gave them a new surprise.

First is the Eye of the World.

Then came the extremely magical movement technique of Yunlong Shenxing·Illusion Formation.

They finally felt that the battle for the "Chosen One" was once again in suspense.

"Ah——! Go to hell!

Magic Eye·The ultimate blow! "

Originally, it was difficult for Mo Wushang to perform this move under the pressure of his opponent.

Because it takes a long time to brew.

But this time, Ling Xiao gave him ten moves and gave him such an opportunity.

At that moment, the color of heaven and earth really changed.

The entire space turned blood red.

Above the terrifying magic eye, a thick red light continued to condense, and then suddenly shot out.

At that moment, the competition stage completely shattered.

The two people competing could only stand in the void and fight.

"Ten moves have passed, you can be defeated!"

The movement was not as big as Mo Wushang's, but the effect was absolute.

Ling Xiao reached Mo Wushang's side so easily, and a few drops of blood appeared on the condensed Qi sword in his hand.

On Mo Wushang's neck, a trace of blood was very obvious.

"You'd better not move, otherwise next time, it won't be such a simple skin injury, your head will move."

Mo Wushang was dissatisfied, because no one had ever been able to make him survive ten moves without getting hurt. Ji Mingkong might be able to, but he had never tried it.

But now, he can't accept it.

Because he didn't dare to move.

The stinging sensation on his neck continued. If he dared to move, Ling Xiao would really dare to cut off his head with the air sword.

"The results haven't been announced yet?"

Ling Xiao looked at the referee's seat and asked coldly: "Chief referee, I don't know where I offended you, but if you cheat for personal gain in this kind of game, Shengchao will be really shameless."

"He didn't admit defeat, how could I make an announcement?"

The elder referee blushed and said loudly.

After all, he still wanted to face it.

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