Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Damn it, impossible!"

In the void, Lei Zifeng was furious. He never expected that Lin Xiao was actually a spirit pattern master, and his spirit pattern was so profound that he was simply a monster.

Originally, the opponent's martial arts talent was already higher than his, but he didn't expect that he was also proficient in the spirit pattern. This made him, who was always arrogant, quite a blow.

He was the eldest son of the Thunder Domain, the pride of the big domain, and he was ranked in the Thunder Domain in terms of seniority, but he was completely defeated by a guy from a domain, which made him unacceptable.

From the beginning to now, as the battle progressed, Lin Xiao continued to explode various trump cards, and the talent he showed was shocking and shocking.

Sword Emperor, a level 4 battle, a spirit pattern master, I really don't know what trump cards the opponent has!

For a while, the eyes of the whole audience gathered in the air, condensed on that young but unyielding figure. No matter what their position was, whether they were enemies or friends, there was only shock in their eyes.

Even those masters and arrogances from the outside world, such as Jiang Chuan, Jiang Shuo and others, were extremely shocked and secretly sighed that Lin Xiao's talent was really terrible.

"This boy's talent is unparalleled in the world. If he can survive, he will definitely shock the ancient and modern times and be famous in the future!"

A white-haired old man sighed. This is an old man from the Great Domain.

Hearing this, many people nodded secretly, but then shook their heads. Survival, what a joke, this boy has stirred up a hornet's nest. I don't know how many people want him to die. Survival is as difficult as climbing a mountain.

Boom! Boom!

In the void, the two old men and Bing Ling joined forces and soon defeated the attacks of dozens of scrolls.

At the same time, Lin Xiao also engraved the last spiritual pattern.

There were a total of seven spiritual patterns, which overlapped with each other, causing Lin Xiao's aura to rise sharply, from the fourth level of the spiritual realm to the sixth level!

It was a full improvement of two realms.

Of course, after all, it was an improvement from the blessing of the spirit pattern, and the time was limited. In addition, there was still some gap between it and the real sixth level of the spirit realm, but Lin Xiao's combat power had been greatly improved.

Boom!

A surge of breath rushed up, rolling up the wind and clouds. Lin Xiao held the long sword in his hand, his breath was wild, and his feet stepped on the void. The space rippled and swept out like lightning.

This time, Lin Xiao actually took the initiative to attack.

"Looking for death!"

The skinny old man's eyes turned cold, and murderous intent leaked out. He swung out several claws in succession, and the claws tore through the air and broke through the air.

Boom! Boom!

At the same time, the short and fat old man, Bing Ling, also attacked at the same time.

"One sword is immeasurable!"

During the violent raid, Lin Xiao merged with the sword, and the three artistic conceptions broke out in full, plus the strength of the flesh, combined with the surging breath, the power of this sword skill was unprecedentedly terrifying.

Bang! Bang...

The sword light passed through, and these attacks were shattered like a rotten wood, without any hindrance.

Suddenly, the faces of the three skinny old men changed.

There was no way. Lin Xiao's cultivation was a shortcoming, but with the blessing of the spiritual pattern, his cultivation was temporarily improved. The cultivation of the sixth level of the spiritual realm, combined with the artistic conception and physical body, made his comprehensive combat power comparable to the peak of the ninth level of the spiritual realm.

And Lin Xiao knew very well that this was only temporary, so he had to fight quickly and decisively. Once he made a move, he would kill.

Swish! !

The sword light was sharp, tearing the air and breaking through the air.

"Break it for me!"

The skinny old man roared, his breath surged, his spiritual essence boiled, and he also wore a set of spiritual weapon gloves on his hands, which were shining with a black cold light. As he swung his hands, a series of inky black claws grabbed out, and the void trembled.

At the same time, the short and fat old man, as well as Bing Ling, also displayed their own unique skills.

However, where the sword light passed, these attacks all collapsed, as fragile as tofu.

In a blink of an eye, the sword light approached the skinny old man.

"Stop it, stop it!"

The skinny old man roared, his face changed drastically. The power of this sword was too terrible, making him feel the threat of death, and he hurriedly tried his best to resist.

However, at this moment, Lin Xiao's combat power was comparable to the peak of the ninth level of the spiritual realm, while the skinny old man was only at the eighth level of the spiritual realm. Even if he tried his best, he could not make up for the difference in strength.

Bang! Bang...

The sword light passed by, and the skinny old man's attack was completely broken.

I saw a flash of sword light in the field.

Puff!

The skinny old man's pupils suddenly shrank, his head flew up, and blood splattered.

Lin Xiao hooked it with his hand, took away the ring, stepped on his feet, and continued to kill the short and fat old man and Bing Ling.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

Seeing the death of the skinny old man, the short and fat old man and Bing Ling's faces changed wildly, and they hurriedly retreated.

They knew very well that Lin Xiao's fighting power had been raised to a terrifying level at this moment, but it was only temporary. As long as they could hold on for more than ten breaths, the effect of the spiritual pattern would disappear, and then Lin Xiao would be dead.

Outside the square, everyone was stunned.

A warrior of the fourth level of the spiritual realm killed a warrior of the eighth level of the spiritual realm, and forced the other two to dodge in a roundabout way. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought they were dreaming.

But it's no wonder that throughout the ages, people who practiced both spiritual and martial arts were rare, and those who practiced both the way of spiritual patterns and martial arts and perfectly integrated them were even rarer.

"Extremely cold!"

Bing Ling flew back, and at the same time, his hands quickly engraved spiritual patterns one after another, which quickly combined to form a new spiritual pattern. The spiritual pattern pattern was like countless snowflakes interlaced, intricate, and definitely a fourth-level high-level spiritual pattern.

Buzz!

The spiritual patterns shone brightly, and a terrifying stream of icy air surged out like a cold wave, quickly sweeping across an area of ​​hundreds of feet in radius.

Instantly, within a radius of a hundred feet, ice flowers condensed and appeared. These ice flowers intertwined with each other, and the petals were as sharp as ice needles, forming a hard ice prison that trapped Lin Xiao.