Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

It's a little early for Ling Xiao to come to the fourth level now, and there's no need.

People must have self-confidence, but they must also have self-awareness, so that they can live longer and practice better.

However, he doesn't want to provoke others, but there are always some reckless guys in this world who insist on provoking him.

The warrior in red didn't want to be so embarrassed.

It was just that he was stepped over by Ling Xiao, but someone actually injured his fellow disciple in front of him.

How can I bear this?

Of course, the most important thing is that he is a disciple of Shenhuang Academy and the other party is a disciple of Qingxu Academy. They have always been in a competitive relationship.

It can even be hostile!

boom!

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, as a red flame suddenly ignited behind the man in red.

This is a warrior who came from the Tianlong Continent and possesses a fire-type martial spirit.

Moreover, this guy's flame martial soul is not ordinary fire, but a special flame martial soul called "Lava Fire".

Although not as good as the Twelve Holy Fires.

But it is much more powerful than ordinary fire.

Coupled with his late cultivation of Liang Yi Tian, ​​there is no problem in dominating the third level.

Originally, if this red-clothed warrior was another martial spirit, Ling Xiao didn't want to take action rashly, because even if he could win against this person, he would have to expose a lot of tricks.

After all, the opponent's cultivation level is really strong.

Martial spirits are not ordinary either.

He wanted Ji Mingkong to take care of it.

But now he plans to take matters into his own hands.

Because the opponent turned out to be a fire-type martial spirit.

Although Ling Xiao's Hell Dragon Fire was sealed, the heat brought by the "Light Heritage" was comparable to the Holy Fire of the Sun, far exceeding the intensity of the lava fire.

If he couldn't get rid of the opponent despite the suppression of Wuhun, Ling Xiao felt that he would have no shame in staying here any longer.

At that moment, the bright light around him was dazzling, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and then spread to the surroundings. The temperature in the originally not well-off pagoda corridor also increased significantly. Many people were sweating profusely, and even dehydrated. Symptoms have appeared.

"It's just a lava fire martial spirit, it's really not that good!"

Ling Xiao slowly walked toward the man in red while releasing extreme heat.

The blazing high temperature seemed to have turned into substance, twisting and deforming the air, and streams of heat rushed towards the man in red.

The surroundings of Ling Xiao seemed to be a world of high temperatures, which made people avoid him.

Feng Yanran, who was standing not far away, was even more shocked. She felt like a moth flying into the fire. Her body had been burned by the flames and was constantly melting.

An unprecedented sense of fear was rising.

"Ji Mingkong, do you know what kind of martial spirit this is?"

She felt her voice trembling.

"This is not a martial spirit. Strictly speaking, this is just an ability of his martial spirit. You have never fought against Ling Xiao. If you have fought against him, you will understand that this guy's strength is so powerful that it is suffocating. !”

This was not the first time Ji Mingkong had seen Ling Xiao deal with an enemy like this.

But every time, she felt a little incredible.

How could a warrior release as hot a heat as the sun?

How is this done?

The red-clothed warrior felt the terrifying high temperature coming from Ling Xiao's body, and he was sweating all over his body. The high temperature made the martial spirit behind him tremble.

That's trembling with fear!

It is a kind of fear of the weak towards the strong!

The damage caused by the flame martial spirit is nothing more than high temperature.

However, as a high-temperature person, the secret of light extracted from the Lingxiao Mountain River Martial Spirit is more powerful and of a higher level.

This completely suppressed the temperature of the flame martial spirit.

Just like among the same kind, the lion king can make the weak lion tremble and tremble.

Ling Xiao naturally understands the power of his red sun very well, thanks to the mystery of light in the mystery of light and shadow.

It is precisely because he can suppress the opponent that he will use it, otherwise, he will not take action.

"Light and Shadow Sword Technique: The Power of the Red Sun!"

Suddenly, there was a sword in Ling Xiao's hand, and then the long sword thrust out.

The terrifying sword energy contains the power of the blazing red sun. Each ray is like a vicious red sun ray, and seems to be able to penetrate the human body instantly.

"Lava Dragon Roar!"

In the panic of the red-clothed warrior, the martial soul flames behind his back surged, then turned into a divine dragon and jumped out, condensing with his fists.

Although this lava dragon is not that long, its terrifying high temperature is no less than that of blazing lava.

The lava dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed the terrifying sword energy.

"It's unstoppable!"

Ling Xiao sneered.

The sword energy, combined with the sword intention, is so sharp that it makes people feel chilled all over!

Chiyang, cooperating with the will of Shanhe, is so terrifying that it makes people slow to react!

The fusion of red sun and sword energy creates a more powerful attack.

At this time, the warrior in red felt as if his body had been thrown directly into the blazing sun, and as if tens of thousands of sharp steel needles were piercing his body.

His body was shaking and his soul was crying.

The whole person fell into a hellish feeling.

"No! Impossible! You obviously only have the cultivation level of a Tianmai warrior, how can you burst out with such terrifying combat power! What kind of martial spirit are you?"

The warrior in red was in a state of confusion.

Because up to this point, he still didn't know what the other party's martial spirit was, and he still didn't know why the other party was able to explode with such terrifying combat power under the cultivation of a breakthrough-stage Tianmai warrior.

He felt that his body and soul might be directly scorched and melted at any time.

"Spare your life, don't let me touch you again! Get out!"

A cold voice rang in the red-clothed warrior's ears, and then, the red-clothed warrior's body was blasted out.

No blood!

Because that horrifying wound was actually completely scorched and looked extremely horrifying.

"Ahem!"

The warrior in red knelt on one knee, staring at Ling Xiao with frightened and angry eyes.

"You dare to attack me? Do you dare to attack the disciples of Divine Phoenix Academy?"

Ling Xiao had heard too many things like this.

He was a little tired of it.

"roll!"

With a cold shout, Ling Xiao kicked him directly from the third floor to the bottom of the tower.

"I won't let you go!"

Hysterical screams came from the bottom of the tower.

Ling Xiao just smiled disdainfully. The villains in the books he had read before seemed to like this.

It's just that none of the villains seems to have succeeded in revenge, and instead they are getting worse and worse.

Feng Yanran and the other disciples of Qingxu Academy were stunned.

This guy is too evil!

Without showing his martial spirit, he could restrain the opponent's special martial spirit with his martial arts alone, and he could also release the sword-making intention that only a few people could comprehend. How did this guy practice?

Ji Mingkong also shook his head and smiled bitterly.

These people have never seen Ling Xiao's performance at the martial arts festival, otherwise, they would be even more horrified.

In front of this monster-like guy, the other so-called geniuses are simply not worth mentioning.

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