Soul Devouring Sword Master

"How could this happen, this guy..."

Wang Ling's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

And below, there were also a lot of gasps.

"I'm not seeing things, Wang Ling, who used the forbidden technique, actually fell into a disadvantage!"

"That Xiao Lin actually blocked Wang Ling's attack head-on, and not only blocked it, but also injured Wang Ling. Even Lu Qin and Ao Feng might not be able to do it."

"So, Xiao Lin had hidden his strength before, how is this possible, how strong is he?"

"That guy, it seems that the shadow of blood appeared on his head just now..."

For a while, everyone talked about it and made a commotion, and everyone looked up intently.

"Fortunately, he was not discovered!"

Seeing the reactions of the people around him, Lin Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The moment he burst out his blood, the shadow of the god of war appeared, and after the fight, he immediately took back his blood.

It seems that most people were paying attention to the outcome of the battle between him and Wang Ling, and did not notice his bloodline. Moreover, the storm generated during the battle just now was very volatile, and I think many people did not see it clearly.

Moreover, I am afraid that no one thought that he would come here.

"What a strong strength. He fought with Wang Ling in this state and did not lose the upper hand. He even injured Wang Ling. This person's strength is definitely not inferior to you and me."

Lu Qin stared at the battle stage with a serious face, no longer calm and self-assured as before.

And Ao Feng's brows were also deeply furrowed. In fact, Lu Qin was a little conservative. If any of them went up, they would not be able to injure Lu Qin in this state.

No one thought that this casual cultivator who had been ignored from the beginning actually had such a strong strength. Obviously, he had been deliberately hiding it all the way.

Thinking of this, Lu Qin and Ao Feng could not help but look at each other, with a solemn look in their eyes.

"This guy, he couldn't block my attack just now, how come he suddenly became stronger again, is he hiding his strength... How is it possible..."

Wang Ling clenched his fists, sweating profusely on his face, muttering to himself, he thought he had won, but was suddenly hit hard, and was a little dazed for a while.

Hiss!

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching pain came over him, causing Wang Ling's face to twist and wake up from his trance.

"No, time is running out, I can't waste any more time, so many people are watching, I, Wang Ling, must not lose to a casual cultivator!"

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Wang Ling shouted, raised his head suddenly, veins on his face bulged, his eyes seemed to be burning, blood red.

Bang!

With a step, Wang Ling's face showed a ferocious look, turned into a beam of fire, and swept out suddenly.

"Die for me, Blazing Flame Slash!"

In a flash, Wang Ling approached Lin Xiao and slashed again.

"Kill!"

Lin Xiao also merged with the sword, bursting out blood again, and rushed forward to meet the attack.

Bang! !

With a shocking roar, just like the previous situation, a terrible energy storm raged, the space trembled wildly, and the next moment, the two retreated at the same time.

Puff!

Wang Ling spurted out another mouthful of blood, while Lin Xiao was still unharmed.

"Wang An, I will kill you!"

Wang Ling was furious, and the murderous intent on his face was extremely strong. He burst out with a breath and was about to attack again.

But at this moment, Wang Ling's face suddenly changed, his eyeballs suddenly bulged, and his body trembled violently like a spasm. He couldn't help but support himself with his hands and kneeled down.

Obviously, the time for the forbidden technique has come. While the holy fire aura enhances the combat power, it will also burn the spiritual veins. At this moment, the spiritual veins in Wang Ling's body have reached the limit of endurance. A sharp pain came and swept through his body, making Wang Ling doubt his life.

This was not the first time he used the Holy Fire, but it was the first time he used it for such a long time. He had no doubt that if he continued to hold on, his spiritual veins would be burned through by the Holy Fire.

The flame between his eyebrows slowly disappeared, and Wang Ling's aura quickly wilted, and he was very weak.

"Damn it!"

Wang Ling clenched his hands, his body trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat ran down his body. Now, he had to admit a fact, he lost this battle!

He never expected that he would lose to a casual cultivator, a character that he had never taken seriously from beginning to end, and he would actually overturn the boat.

Thinking of his confident look not long ago, compared with his current embarrassed look, how ironic and shameful it is!

The whole audience was silent.

Below, everyone looked at Wang Ling on the battle stage with disbelief on their faces.

No one thought that the arrogant Wang Ling would lose this battle. He was a talent of the same level as Lu Qin and Ao Feng, especially his opponent was still an unknown casual cultivator.

Of course, after this battle, this casual cultivator will become famous.