Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

There are three rounds of assessment in total.

Two rounds left.

During these seven days, Ling Xiao had been meditating on the Demonic Flame Palm and the God of War Spear Technique.

Demonic Flame Palm was finally promoted to mastery.

But the God of War Spear Art has not improved.

After all, it is a unique skill of divine will in high-grade martial arts. It is too difficult to truly master it.

The second round of assessment was easier than imagined.

It's also safer.

Because it is an assessment of martial arts culture.

Each person has a test paper for everyone to answer.

This made Ling Xiao think of the exam on Blue Star.

Some people pass by relying on real talent and practical learning;

Some people pass by cheating, but the cheating method cannot be known to the examiner.

It’s so diverse.

This is a test of ability.

In the end, only 600 people were left.

Four hundred were eliminated directly.

There is another seven-day break between the second round of assessment and the third round of assessment.

The divine envoy specially warned: "The third round of assessment will not be so easy. You'd better be mentally prepared."

But how it will be assessed is still not said.

...

During these seven days, Ling Xiao still focused on the cultivation of martial arts will.

At the same time, the Dragon Slaying Spear Technique and Doomsday Fist Technique will be improved.

Xue Xue and others all have their own affairs.

No one wants to waste these precious seven days.

Because after the third round of assessment, the final decision will be made on who can go to Lingtian Sect.

No one wants to miss this opportunity.

Ling Xiao still found a secluded place.

Then release the Heavenly Dao Bodhi to practice.

Tian Dao Bodhi can greatly improve his ability to comprehend, which is very helpful.

...

In Xixian Valley, Ouyang Du's broken leg has recovered.

After all, seven days had passed, but even so, there was still hatred in his eyes.

In the last seven days, he had focused all his energy on repairing this leg and wasted a lot of practice time.

It is estimated that there is a gap with others.

He was annoyed.

Because this will most likely affect the next third round of assessment.

This is very depressing.

He must kill Ling Xiao to vent his hatred.

At this time, a figure entered the room.

This is a middle-aged man with a stern face and strong strength.

"Master!"

The middle-aged man bowed and said, "You came to me. What are your orders?"

"Go and tell my godfather that I'm going to kill that boy named Ling Xiao and ask him to send some experts over.

I guess Zhao Sui will intervene, so the quasi-emperor must come. "

Ouyang Du said, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"As commanded."

The middle-aged man withdrew.

Although he was shocked that Ouyang Du suffered a loss at the hands of Ling Xiao.

But an order was an order, and he had to obey it.

Although the owner of Xixian Valley is only Ouyang Du's godfather, this godfather treats his godson no differently than his biological son.

Don't be careless.

After the middle-aged man left.

Ouyang Du also left.

He must seize these seven days to practice.

About a hundred miles away from here, there is a poisonous miasma forest, which to him is simply a natural holy land for cultivation.

He wants to practice hard here.

Try to make up for wasted time.

However, Ouyang Du would never have thought that the poisonous forest was exactly where Ling Xiao practiced.

In Ling Xiao's opinion, this place is more suitable for quiet cultivation.

Because no one else can enter easily.

...

A hundred miles away, for Ling Xiao, it was just the blink of an eye.

The diffuse poisonous mist was suspended in the jungle and could not be blown away at all.

Ling Xiao thought of Ouyang Du.

The poison of Ouyang Poison is simply terrifying.

Although it is because of practicing martial arts will that the poison becomes so terrifying.

But Ling Xiao also wanted to find stronger resistance to poison here.

If he can even resist that kind of poison, he is truly invulnerable to all poisons.

The Poisonous Miasma Forest is indeed a Poisonous Miasma Forest.

Ling Xiao smiled and stepped in.

The Evil Ancestral Dragon hovered above his head, protecting him from the poisonous erosion.

At the same time, the Devouring Ancestral Dragon continues to swallow these poisons, allowing the Evil Ancestral Dragon to conduct research and analysis.

And carry out corresponding resistance improvement.

"What a powerful poisonous miasma!"

Ling Xiao was shocked. The poisonous miasma here was much more powerful than the poison outside.

However, he was not satisfied because he felt that this poison was still not as powerful as Ouyang Poison.

So, he kept walking.

Heading towards the depths of the poisonous miasma forest.

At the same time, black flames burned all over his body to protect him from the poisonous miasma.

There is an evil ancestral dragon and this black flame blocking it.

He can basically guarantee that there will be no problems.

"I wonder if this poison can increase the power of the magic pot."

Ling Xiao thought for a moment and released the magic pot directly.

At that moment, all the surrounding poisons poured into the magic pot.

The magic pot is all accepted according to the order.

"Can!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel happy.

The increased power of the magic pot was equivalent to an additional trump card for him.

As powerful enemies continue to appear, he must make himself stronger to face them.

"Master, let me go out too!"

Xiaohong can't speak, but her soul can still transmit sounds.

Ling Xiao suddenly thought, isn't Xiaohong also good at poisonous attacks?

Just right.

So he let Xiao Hong out.

Xiaohong ran in one direction.

There seemed to be something attracting her.

Ling Xiao didn't care.

If there was something that could hurt even Xiaohong, then there was nothing he could do to help.

After all, Xiao Hong possesses the terrifying strength of a ninth-level quasi-emperor.

He did not look at Xiaohong again, but continued to move deeper.

At some point, he stopped.

“This is it, the poison here is more poisonous than Ouyang Poison.

As long as I can refine it, it can easily resist Ouyang Poison's terrifying poison. "

Ling Xiao smiled and sat down cross-legged.

Along the way, he also encountered a few auras.

They should all be warriors who are good at poisonous will.

But it has nothing to do with him.

He just needs to focus on his own cultivation.

In this way, two days passed in a flash.

Ling Xiao really benefited a lot.

The Evil Ancestral Dragon has obviously become more powerful.

Especially the plague magical power attached to the evil ancestral dragon is even more terrifying.

Even if he didn't practice the poisonous martial arts will technique.

But this poison has surpassed Ouyang Du's martial arts skills.

At the same time, earth-shaking changes also occurred inside the magic pot.

The black mist released by the original magic pot can corrode anything.

Now combined with the poison, it is even more terrifying.

He was ready to leave and find another place to continue practicing.

However, at this moment, he felt an extremely powerful aura coming towards him rapidly.

In an instant, she was in front of him.

This is an old man.

He was covered in dark purple clothes.

There are also weird tattoos on his face.

He sneered and said, "Little guy, give me the treasure on your head."

Want it directly!

Grab it directly!

There was no hesitation or shame at all.

Perhaps doing this kind of thing is already commonplace for him.

A smile appeared on Ling Xiao's lips, and he actually took a liking to his magic pot.

How funny.

A warrior who has only reached the third level of the divine elixir realm, and who has only reached the third level of the divine elixir realm, dares to act wild in front of him?

It's just a matter of life and death.