Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Because of the soul-shielding cloak, although everyone noticed that Ling Xiao had released his bloodline, they could not see what Ling Xiao's bloodline was.

It can only be seen that the soul ring is the fourth level of immortality.

He felt that Ling Xiao's bloodline was not as good as Mingjian after all.

"kill!"

The moment the bloodline martial spirit was released, the huge bloody sword above the Ming Jian's head was slashed down with one slash.

Ling Xiao snorted coldly.

"Great Sword Technique!"

The flying sword condensed by light and fire instantly became extremely huge.

Boom!

The huge sword and the giant sword collided together.

It made a terrifying roar.

The holy white light and flames rushed towards the blood and swept it away.

"What, with the bloodline bursting out, the Underworld Sword is gradually falling behind!"

"You can't be wrong. This Ling Ba Tian is definitely a second-tier genius and a low-level monster."

"But how come you have never heard of his name?"

Everyone was amazed.

Being able to suppress the Underworld Sword has undoubtedly proved the problem.

Ling Xiao is too strong.

Ye Chen in the distance shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Fortunately, Ye Qiu took action and prevented the Ye family from seeking revenge on Ling Xiao.

Otherwise, provoking a second-tier genius would mean provoking a future quasi-emperor.

As long as he doesn't die, the Ye family may not be able to escape the danger of being exterminated in the future.

This is really terrible.

He used to be aggrieved, but now he doesn't have even a trace of aggrievedness.

Ling Xiao, that’s terrible.

Ye Chen suddenly felt that what the Ye family did was not good enough.

Not only cannot he avenge Ye Feiyan, but he must also expel Ye Feiyan from the family tree.

Let the people of the Guan family return to Fengbo City, and also provide strong support.

I believe Ling Xiao will definitely appreciate this friendship.

If they encounter trouble in the future, they might even help.

You know, there is only one such genius in their Tianxing Sect.

Everyone in the Hades Palace looked very ugly.

Especially the person who had offended Ling Xiao felt that he had saved his life. Fortunately, he was pulled away from starting a fight with Ling Xiao that day.

Otherwise, he would have turned into a corpse now.

Those third-level geniuses were similar, and they all smiled bitterly when they looked at Ling Xiao.

Ye Qiu shook his head repeatedly.

He was very optimistic about Ling Xiao, and even said that Ling Xiao was equivalent to a third-level genius in the middle world. Now it seems that he really doesn't think highly of Ling Xiao anymore.

But I completely underestimated it.

Xia Guangzi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This guy's sword control skills are obviously very similar to mine, but why does he feel more domineering than mine when he uses it?

Is it really related to personality? "

Baili Fengyun and others were also surprised. It was originally for the Peach Banquet, but they never expected to see a second-rate genius here.

"Miss Jiaoyu knew he had this ability?"

Haitang Jinghong originally didn't bother to pay attention to such things, but at this time he asked.

"To be honest, I was also surprised. I only thought he was good at breaking formations, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

Hua Jiaoyu was also shocked.

On the battlefield, the battle between Ling Xiao and Mingjian passed for hundreds of rounds.

Seeing the disadvantage of the Underworld Sword getting bigger and bigger.

Ming Jian felt timid in his heart.

Ling Xiao became more and more proficient in controlling swordsmanship.

One flying sword has turned into nine.

Represents the nine martial arts wills.

At this time, the Underworld Sword has been completely suppressed.

"Get out of my way!"

The Underworld Sword roared violently.

He unleashed his strongest attack.

I hope I can block Ling Xiao's flying sword attack.

The bloody sword contained 10% of his skill.

At this time, he used all his true energy on this attack.

Because he believed that Ling Xiao definitely had no real energy left.

His cultivation level is much higher than Ling Xiao's, and his total amount of true energy is definitely far higher than Ling Xiao's.

Even if he couldn't kill Ling Xiao this time, it would still be better than being defeated by him.

boom!

The bloody knife collided with the nine flying swords, which was earth-shattering.

The entire battlefield seemed to be filled with killing intent.

There were cracks in the shell of the battlefield.

It healed quickly though.

But Hua Jiaoyu was still shocked.

These two are really strong.

The next moment, the two of them retreated at the same time.

The underworld sword is really exhausted, and even the bloodline martial spirit can no longer be used.

He stood there and looked at Ling Xiao with difficulty.

"Let's call this battle a draw. I think you must have used up all your true energy in the last blow."

Ming Jian looked at Ling Xiao and said very confidently: "I admit that I underestimated you. You are stronger than I thought!"

"What a pity, it turned out to be a tie."

Hua Jiaoyu shook her head. He hoped that the winner could be decided, that would be interesting.

"A draw? How can a draw happen so easily?"

Xue Xue smiled faintly.

"My sister is right, a tie? Are you worthy of a tie with me?"

Ling Xiao said sarcastically.

"Why, are you still planning to fight with your body? Your total amount of true energy must not be as good as mine, and it must be exhausted now."

Ming Jian said coldly.

"Who told you that?"

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully, and the nine flying swords gathered together again.

The terrifying aura erupted again.

Are you kidding me, will his true energy be exhausted?

His current total amount of true energy is comparable to that of a half-step quasi-emperor.

Fighting against a mere Hell Sword consumes less than 1%.

exhausted?

How to dry up?

What's more, even if his true energy is exhausted, he still has dragon energy and the power of desolation.

A draw or something?

It is the most impossible for him.

boom!

This time, even Haitang Jinghong crushed the wine glass in his hand.

He was so surprised.

Ling Xiao's cultivation level is much lower than that of Ming Jian, and Ming Jian has been depleted of true energy, but Ling Xiao actually looks like it has not been consumed at all.

What kind of joke are you kidding?

Several second-tier geniuses were all dumbfounded.

"This is impossible!"

Mingjian roared angrily, he believed that Ling Xiao's true energy was definitely not as much as his, even if it was more than him, it would not be much more.

How could there be so much left.

"By the way, you must have some treasure!"

Mingjian said.

"In your eyes, that's all you have. You are self-righteous, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, you are like a frog at the bottom of the well.

Who told you that my true energy cannot be ten times or more than yours? "

Ling Xiao said sarcastically.

"Impossible, there must be a treasure, and you are cheating."

Mingjian naturally didn't want to believe that Ling Xiao was stronger than him, and was more willing to believe that Ling Xiao had used treasures.

"Haha, if you lose, just call me a liar. This is so unlike a man. What are you afraid of? I didn't say I wanted to kill you. It's just that you have to kneel down and beg me for mercy like that underworld minister. .”

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

Mingjian didn't offend him very much, but he couldn't make things easier for him without killing him, because he couldn't stand this guy.

"Are you dreaming that I, the most powerful genius in the Hall of Hades, will kneel down to you? Do you really think you can kill me? You have a treasure, and I also have a treasure, and it is a life-saving treasure."

Ming Jian sneered.

"Hand over the treasure!"

Ling Xiao suddenly said.

When he said this suddenly, others thought he was joking.

Why should the Underworld Sword hand over the treasure to you? Who are you?

But what they never expected was that Ming Jian actually took out the treasure in the storage ring, which was a crystal.