Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Haha, are you worried that I am a genius from a noble family or a royal family? You don't have to worry, I am not!"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

"Hmph, you are not a genius from aristocratic or royal family, but you dare to be so arrogant in front of me. I think you really want to die!"

With a cold snort, Long Jiang's body erupted with terrifying demonic energy.

A ball of blood-red enveloped his body.

The magic knife also turned blood red.

He really wanted to kill someone.

Above this dragon vein, the strongest one is naturally the Jin clan!

Under the Jin clan is the Nangong family!

Under the Nangong family, there are three major forces, one of which is the Demonic Dao Sect!

Although Long Jiang was born in Bailong Village, he was a genius disciple of the Demonic Dao Sect!

Even those geniuses ranked higher than him did not dare to talk to him like this. After all, the Demonic Sect was very terrifying.

The boy in front of him is neither a royal family nor a noble family, so what should he be afraid of?

He must kill this kid and let him know how powerful he is.

"Why are you talking so much? If you want to take action, hurry up. I have to look for opportunities elsewhere!"

Ling Xiao said disdainfully.

In his eyes, Long Jiang is a loser.

He can kill the opponent with one move.

Fighting is just a waste of time.

"Okay, you are seeking your own death, don't blame me!

kill! "

In fact, Long Jiang has never taken action, and he is still a little afraid. He has never met anyone who is not afraid of him. Now that he has met him, he always feels that something is wrong.

But the other party didn't give him any face.

There was no way he could be frightened like this.

So after thinking it over, I decided to take action.

Cut it out with one knife!

It was like a blood-red lightning exploded in the void.

The sword light split the void and was in front of Ling Xiao in an instant.

"Introduction to the third level of alchemy realm? Not bad!"

Ling Xiao instantly saw through the opponent's cultivation level.

If it were the first level of Dan Hua realm, Ling Xiao might still be afraid of Long Jiang.

But now he is a beginner in the second-level alchemy realm.

Long Jiang was not worth mentioning in front of him.

"Try the two powers of will that you just advanced to!"

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao also burst out with demonic will.

Then he punched out.

Not even a gun was used.

Because the other person doesn't deserve it.

"Hahaha, you dare to compete with me on the devil's will, you really don't know how to live or die!

My Demonic Will is already at the third level of proficiency.

And you are just a third-level accomplished person.

Why are you fighting with me? "

Long Jiang laughed.

He really didn't know where Ling Xiao got the courage.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "Level 3 mastery is indeed very strong, but what if the two powers of will are fused?"

After saying this, the God of War's will exploded.

Become one with the demonic will.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's body seemed to be wrapped by the shadow of the God of War.

A halberd was in his hand and he hit it hard.

Boom!

The sword light was completely destroyed.

Long Jiang was pushed back more than ten steps!

"Two powers of will!"

Long Jiang frowned: "No wonder you are so arrogant, I see, but if that's all, you can't be my opponent.

White Dragon Demon Sword Slash! "

After saying this, the magic knife in his hand turned into a white dragon, wrapped in bloody red light, full of powerful suppression on the warrior.

Many warriors around him retreated.

To be honest, the devil's will can disturb people's minds, and ordinary warriors will always suffer a loss when fighting Long Jiang.

Even if the strength is equal, once the will is not firm, the will of the devil will take advantage of it.

But unfortunately, Long Jiang met Ling Xiao, which was really his bad luck.

Ling Xiao still merged the will of the God of War and the will of the devil, and then punched away.

But this time, Longjiang clearly had the upper hand.

The white dragon wrapped in blood-red light shattered the shadow of the God of War and pounced on Ling Xiao's body.

"Just replenish my body!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and the Devouring Ancestral Dragon appeared behind him.

Swallowed the white dragon in one gulp.

This demonic will was actually integrated into his own demonic will.

"Great supplement, come again!"

Ling Xiao often laughed and killed again.

At this time, there was already a long spear in his hand.

"Weeping Blood Dragon Spear!"

Nine blood dragons rushed towards Longjiang.

At this time, Long Jiang was still in shock and couldn't express it.

He never expected that the attack he released did not hurt Ling Xiao at all. How could this be possible?

"hateful!"

Long Jiang directly released his bloodline martial spirit.

His martial spirit is a ferocious monster.

But it seems that he hasn’t awakened three times yet, so his bloodline is only the eighth level of spiritual quality!

Less than Wangpin!

In terms of qualifications, this person is not comparable to Meng Feifan and others.

It's a pity that Meng Feifan and others were killed by Ling Xiao before they could grow up.

This is the reality of the martial arts world.

High talent is useless, the key is how strong you are, otherwise your chance of being killed is also very high.

With the release of the bloodline martial spirit, Long Jiang's combat power soared.

Turning into a black shadow, the terrifying sword light slashed directly towards Ling Xiao's head.

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, shook the spear in his hand, the Dragon Emperor's death!

The dragon's roar rang out, colliding with the black sword light!

Ling Xiao, who did not release his bloodline martial spirit, took a dozen steps back, while Long Jiang only took half a step back.

"It's interesting. It's really not an ordinary third-level alchemy realm. It's really enjoyable to fight!"

Ling Xiao showed a smile.

His feet touched the ground slightly, and the person rushed out again.

Fighting with Long Jiang.

The spear and the magic knife collided dozens of times in the void.

Every time, it is thrilling, every time, it makes people's soul tremble!

However, the Will of the God of War has a special characteristic!

The more you fight, the stronger you become!

As the battle continued to deepen, Ling Xiao began to gain the upper hand even without releasing his bloodline martial spirit.

“The blood dragon destroys the Nine Hells!

The blood dragon breaks through the sky!

The blood dragon slays the gods! "

Three consecutive moves, each one more cruel and powerful than the last.

You know, the Blood Dragon Spear Canon can now be regarded as a serious holy-level martial skill.

Although it can only be regarded as a low-grade Saint level.

But the martial arts used by Long Jiang were only low-grade saint-level ones.

After three consecutive attacks, Long Jiang retreated three times. The third time, Ling Xiao shot him through the shoulder, and his face turned pale instantly.

He suppressed the screams and did not cry out.

That is the dignity that belongs to No. 499 on the East Boundary Talent List!

It is true that his strength is not weak, it can even be said to be powerful. With the will of the devil, generally no warrior in the fourth level of alchemy realm is his opponent.

But the problem is, he met Ling Xiao.

He met Ling Xiao, who possessed the Tyrant Martial Spirit, the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon, and the Ancestral Dragon Art that had been promoted to the immortal level.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

Ling Xiao didn't even release his bloodline martial spirit.

Even using only two powers of will.

Long Jiang has been suppressed.

"I said, you are domineering, I will be more domineering than you! Let you see what a real genius is!

Overlord power! "

The release of Tyrant Power is undetectable to outsiders.

But Ling Xiao's combat power will soar due to this.

Ling Xiao didn't even use any moves this time.

Simply hitting Long Jiang's shoulder with the spear in his hand, the terrifying increase brought by the power of Tyrannical Power was more terrifying than any other move.