Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

At this time, Qin Bixue was much stronger than when he faced Mo Wushang, Bai Qianjiao, or even Ji Mingkong.

The strength has increased at least ten times.

This is the huge difference between the supernatural realm and the heavenly realm.

However, when I looked at Ling Xiao on the stage, his expression did not change at all. He was still so indifferent, as if he was blind to the power of Qin Bixue.

While Qin Bixue was performing his killing move, he shouted: "Ling Xiao! You are very strong. I didn't expect this. But next time, you won't be able to touch a hair on my head again, and I will use this move." Defeat you completely!"

Boom!

The terrifying blood thunder bombarded the competition platform. The competition platform, which had been repaired again, could not withstand the attack of this crazy thunder. It opened countless winding cracks, and there were even electric lights flashing inside.

puff!

Finally, a crack was punctured in the protective wall.

The referees did not dare to neglect and made thousands of repairs again.

No way, no one expected that such a powerful and outstanding young warrior would appear in the finals of this martial arts festival.

Although there is still a gap compared with Yu Xuanyue and Ji Fuling back then.

But this level is still surprising.

In the audience, countless young warriors who were about the same age as Qin Bixue showed expressions of helplessness and frustration.

They didn't expect that Qin Bi's blood explosion after being promoted to the Heavenly Realm would be so terrifying, just like a demon king, a demon king with blood and thunder and mad sword.

"As expected, he didn't use his full strength when he fought against me."

Long Chen showed a wry smile.

He lost to Qin Bixue before, but the loss was not tragic. It should be said that on the surface, he was still evenly matched.

However, it seems that Qin Bixue clearly hid his strength when fighting him. Otherwise, the opponent would probably win within ten moves.

The domineering Qin Bixue was suspended in mid-air, looking down at Ling Xiao on the ground, showing an arrogant smile: "Ling Xiao, admit defeat, you have no chance in front of my move. I, Qin Bixue, am the only one!"

"You are right, you are indeed the number one person under the Holy Son."

Ling Xiao used the Cloud Dragon Divine Movement to continuously dodge the blood thunder falling from the sky, and even had time to chat with Qin Bixue: "But I am above the Holy Son, Ji Mingkong is not as good as me."

"Guess, this Ling Xiao's head is so funny, right now, facing Qin Bixue, he seems to be at a disadvantage. How dare he say that he is above the strength of the Holy Son?"

"I think so. Unless he has something to hide, judging from the current situation, he will be defeated sooner or later."

The situation on the competition stage at this time was very simple. Qin Bixue was launching his killing moves, while Ling Xiao was "desperately" trying to avoid and escape.

It’s no wonder that the audience doubts Ling Xiao’s strength.

Even the Yuehua Sect, including Jinguang Tianzun, Tianyan Tianzun, Guanghan Tianzun and others, all showed worried looks.

Now that things have reached this point, Ling Xiao has done well enough.

Even if they lose to a powerful opponent like Qin Bixue, there is nothing shameful. Their only hope is that Ling Xiao must not show off his strength and end up seriously injuring himself, which is not worth it.

However, looking back at the young men Lan Yu'er, Dai Yuling, and Leng Hao, there was no expression of worry on their faces. Instead, they were full of excitement.

Because they believe that Ling Xiao is much stronger than Qin Bixue.

"Tsk, it seems like you have to enter the human-dragon form, otherwise you really won't be the match for Qin Bixue!"

Ling Xiao curled his lips, and while he was hiding, a clear dragon roar suddenly sounded, and then golden light pierced the envelope of blood.

Ling Xiao, who was standing there, had entered the human-dragon form.

"Well, let's use the tenth form. The strength of the Heavenly Vein Warrior is still far behind that of the Heavenly Human Realm, so we can't be careless."

Ling Xiao would never underestimate Qin Bixue, so he directly entered the tenth human dragon form. The terrifying aura was released in an instant, and the wildly dancing blood thunders were bounced out and then shattered.

"What!"

Qin Bixue was obviously taken aback and hurriedly retreated to avoid the rebounded attacks.

The reason why he was surprised was that he didn't expect Ling Xiao to use the transformation at this time. He didn't expect Ling Xiao to have such an ability.

On the stand, the master of the Blood Knife Sect turned pale with shock. His eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao, as if he wanted to take a thorough look at this young man.

"Is this all your strength?"

Qin Bixue asked sharply after dodging Ling Xiao's counterattack.

"Well, that's right."

That’s right?

The audience couldn't help but secretly curse, how powerful are you, and what else are you hiding?

"Asshole, if you have any strength, show it as soon as possible. Otherwise, you won't have any chance again."

Qin Bixue was extremely angry. Ling Xiao actually looked down on him and did not use all his strength when fighting him.

This was unacceptable to him.

"This is actually what I want to say to you."

Ling Xiao, who entered the tenth human dragon form, clearly felt that Qin Bixue's aura was suppressed by him.

Is this the majesty of the Dragon Clan? It is indeed terrifying.

"Arrogant!"

Qin Bixue had nothing to hide and had unleashed all his strength, so his next attack could only be to repeat the previous moves.

Seeing Qin Bixue getting closer.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but shook his head and said: "I'm so disappointed. Since you have no other killing moves, I don't need to use stronger moves to deal with you——

The Shadow Sword Technique: The Sword Demon comes to the world! "

The same move, but twice as powerful!

This is the effect of human-dragon form.

Qin Bixue watched helplessly as the thirteen humanoid sword energies continued to collide with his body.

once!

twice!

Finally, on the ninth time, he finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Before the thirteen humanoid sword energies were fully released, Qin Bi's blood had already been lost.

Everything happened so suddenly.

This made many viewers feel a little unreal.

How could Ling Xiao, who was being chased around by Qin Bixue just now, defeat Qin Bixue with just one move?

Ling Xiao won and absorbed the luck of Qin Bi's blood. His Ninth Cauldron also increased from 70% to 90%, which was exactly the same as Ji Mingkong.

"You bastard, how dare you take away my luck!"

Qin Bixue roared towards the competition stage like a madman, and even wanted to rush onto the stage.

"If you dare to come up, I will kill you!"

Ling Xiao's cold voice sounded, but he was not joking at all.

Qin Bixue thought of Jian Wuji's death that night, and felt a strong chill in his heart.

After taking two steps, he suddenly paused and said to Ling Xiao: "Don't think that you are qualified to challenge the Holy Son if you defeat me. In front of her, you are nothing!"

"Really? You don't need to worry about this. When I defeat him later, you will know who is stronger and who is weaker!"

Ling Xiao replied lightly.

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