Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Damn it, I forgot that this kid has the ability to attack souls!"

The skinny young man's face darkened.

Earlier, he had heard someone mention that someone from the Holy Sword Pavilion had a special method of attacking souls.

He didn't care at the time. In his opinion, the Holy Sword Pavilion was still as weak as ever, and no matter how special the means, it could not make up for the gap in strength.

But now he realized how stupid his idea was.

"Boy, I have it for you!"

The skinny young man stared at Lin Xiao, gritted his teeth secretly, and finally gave in.

In his current state, he is destined to lose if he continues to fight.

"The Soul Sword is really easy to use!"

Lin Xiao walked down the stage with emotion.

No matter how strong a master is, his soul is still fragile. Once his soul is injured, his strength will be greatly reduced.

"However, after this battle, many people should have noticed me. The opponents behind me will definitely be on guard!"

Lin Xiao whispered.

Before, when he was one hundred or two hundred years old, he was still inconspicuous, so not many people paid attention to him.

As he ranks higher and more and more people notice him, the details of his various methods will be infinitely magnified and the effect will become less and less.

"If you want to go further, you still have to improve your strength!"

Lin Xiao sighed in his heart.

"This kid seems to have the ability to attack souls, which is really rare!"

"Unexpectedly, the Holy Sword Pavilion would produce such a genius!"

A few young people with extraordinary auras were talking about the bloodthirsty clan. They were all masters who entered the top fifty.

On the side, Xue Tu looked indifferent: "To be precise, it was a flying sword. It was that flying sword that wounded Xue Tu's soul!"

The Blood God looked back at a few people and said softly: "Soul attacks are indeed rare and hard to guard against, but there is nothing we can do about it!"

As he spoke, the Blood God flicked his finger, and a streak of blood flew out, divided into several parts, and disappeared into the eyebrows of several people.

Xue Tu turned his head slightly and avoided the bloody light.

"Blood massacre, what are you doing?"

The Blood God frowned.

Xuetu shook his head: "I don't need it. From the day I joined the bloodthirsty clan, my soul has been dead. What kind of attack can I be afraid of with a dead soul?"

The Blood God's eyes flickered when he heard this, as if he thought of something, "Okay!"

Then he looked at the others, "I have planted a mark on your souls. It will not be a problem to withstand at least three soul attacks. If you encounter that kid, try to fight as quickly as possible."

Several people's eyes flashed when they heard this: "Understand, as long as the method of attacking the soul does not work, he will definitely lose when he encounters us!"

At the same time, on the side of the God of War clan.

"Integrating this soul-suppressing stone into your body will form a protective film around your soul. Unless there is a powerful soul attack, it will not pose a threat to you!"

Chu Zhongtian said softly.

In front of him stood warriors from the fifty-strong God of War clan. Hearing this, they all refined the jade in their hands.

"Jianqiu, why don't you refine the soul-suppressing stone?"

Chu Zhongtian looked at Chu Jianqiu.

Chu Jianqiu shook his head, his words full of confidence: "No need, if I meet that kid, I won't give him a chance to take action!"

Chu Zhongtian nodded: "That's true, that boy's methods are indeed a bit special, but in terms of strength, he is not on the same level as you!"

At the same time, other forces and warriors who have reached the top fifty have taken measures to guard against soul attacks.

When Su Yang returned to the Holy Sword Pavilion, he naturally received congratulations from many people, including several veteran disciples of Cao Qianfan.

The top 23 results are definitely very impressive.

After all, in the last Thousand Saints Ranking, Cao Qianfan, who ranked highest in the Holy Sword Pavilion, was only over thirty, and Su Yang had already broken this record.

In addition, there are so many experts on the Thousand Saints List this time, it can be called the most difficult one in history. Su Yang's ranking is full of gold.

"It's not easy. I didn't expect this little guy to make it this far."

Zhao Feihe looked in the direction of Lin Xiao and sighed slightly.

"Our Holy Sword Pavilion has indeed produced a genius. With his qualifications, he is more than enough to enter the Holy Sword Pavilion."

The one-armed old man said.

Zhang Lingyu nodded: "It is indeed a good seedling, but his soul attack is a big killer. Now all the major forces must have taken corresponding measures. Without this method, I am afraid that the subsequent battle will be very difficult!"

"This has exceeded our expectations, hasn't it? Even if he stops here, it's already pretty good!"

Zhao Feihe disagreed.

After exchanging pleasantries with his fellow apprentices, Lin Xiao turned his attention to the battlefield.

He wanted to find inspiration for improving the secret of life and death from other people's battles.

What Lin Xiao didn't know was that a pair of eyes in the crowd were watching him quietly.

It was a woman in green clothes, with a graceful figure and a veil covering her face. Although her appearance was covered, her beautiful temperament could not be concealed.

"Is this Junior Sister Murong's sweetheart? He looks very talented, but his strength is lacking!"

The woman in green said softly.

Next to him, another woman with extraordinary temperament shook her head and smiled: "Why, is it possible that you still want to break them up?"

"I don't dare. Junior Sister Murong is the treasure in Master's palm. I'm just curious whether the two of them can really make it to the end with such a big gap."

The woman in green said slightly.

"Of course, Senior Sister Qingling, although you are extremely talented in practicing, you know very little about emotions. Junior Sister Murong was thinking about Lin Xiao, so she asked you and me to take care of him. Moreover, I can Junior Sister Murong's eyes showed her deep affection for this guy."

The woman smiled.

Qing Ling shook her head: "Is deep love useful? This guy's strength and talent are okay, but he is far behind Junior Sister Murong. Master will definitely not agree to their being together unless he can win the first place, but I think even the top ten are difficult.”