Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 40: Man of the hour

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Ling Hu is just like his name, he looks more powerful and about 1.9 meters tall, not much different than Ling Zhan.

And the body is muscular.

Standing opposite Ling Xiao, he didn't look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child at all, but more like an uncle.

He didn't even need to take action, just standing there, the momentum of the third level of martial arts was enough to make warriors below the second level of martial arts tremble.

"Come on! Strength doesn't come from words!"

Ling Xiao stood there and hooked his hand. A mere third-level martial artist could not pose any threat to him now.

"Arrogant! If you dare to use basic martial arts next, I will show you how powerful you are!"

"Tiger Fist!"

Ling Hu roared and rushed towards Ling Xiao, his body seemed to have turned into a tiger, and his momentum was very good.

Although it is also an intermediate martial arts, it is much more powerful than the intermediate martial arts performed by the second-level martial arts warriors Ling Xiao encountered before.

During the burst of zhenqi, the power of Ling Hu's punch had been exerted to its extreme.

The speed and instant explosive power are extremely terrifying!

"No wonder you have the confidence to end my winning streak. The power of this punch is really good. I guess ordinary warriors at the third level of martial arts would not dare to confront you head-on."

Facing the attack, Ling Xiao actually made attacking movements while still talking.

"But meeting me is destined to be a tragedy for you, go down!"

"Pretty awesome!"

The words fell.

Ling Xiao punched out again.

The field seemed to be a duel between a fierce tiger and a bull.

"Damn, this kid is so brave, isn't he? Facing Ling Hu's Tiger Fist, he still uses basic martial arts to be so powerful?"

"Hmph! He is looking for death!"

boom!

It’s definitely a clash of strength and power.

A figure flew out directly, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Ling Hu's strong body, which weighed a full 180 kilograms, fell to the ground in a flat-bottomed position, with his nose bleeding.

Two front teeth were also knocked out.

ah!

How can this be!

The jaws of the onlookers dropped to the floor.

"Winning No. 98, winning thirty-three games in a row!"

After the referee announced the result, many people came to their senses.

This is too monster!

Another move!

It’s basic martial arts again!

Thirty-three consecutive wins!

Many people who looked down on Ling Xiao immediately shut their mouths. Their faces were so painful from being beaten.

Didn't it mean that Ling Xiao didn't dare to use bull power to deal with the third level martial artist

As a result, not only did he do it, but he also won with one move!

"Walk!"

Ling Ziran left with a gloomy face.

All he wants now is to meet Ling Xiao quickly and teach Ling Xiao a lesson in person, otherwise, Ling Xiao's reputation will soon surpass his.

"Brother Ziran, that Ling Xiao is hard to deal with. We're afraid we won't win."

When Ling Yu said these words, a cunning smile slipped across the corner of his mouth, which was clearly meant to sow discord.

"Hmph, don't worry. That Ling Hu is only ranked 140 and has only learned intermediate martial arts. I am ranked 20 and have learned advanced martial arts!"

Ling Ziran was indeed angered.

Men.

Even a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old would not want a pretty girl to say that a man is better than him.

What's more, Ling Ziran really didn't realize how powerful Ling Xiao was. The reason why Ling Xiao was able to win consecutively was because his opponent was too weak.

Ling Yu smiled and said, "Okay, brother Ziran, don't be angry. Let's continue our own game. There is always a chance to meet."

Then more and more people paid attention to Ling Xiao.

Thirty-four consecutive wins!

Forty-five consecutive wins!

Sixty wins in a row!

Ninety wins in a row!

Miracle!

Absolutely a miracle!

The referees were all shocked.

Until the ninetieth round, because many of the weaker disciples have been eliminated, the remaining ones are basically warriors of the third level of martial arts.

For a period of time, Ling Xiao encountered ten third-level martial arts warriors in succession, and he defeated them all easily with one move.

Moreover, he uses very powerful basic martial arts.

Maybe he was stimulated by Ling Xiao.

Ling Ziran's attacks suddenly became ruthless.

So much so that by the ninetieth round, most of the disciples took the initiative to admit defeat after taking the stage, so Ling Ziran won even more easily.

Both men are on 90-game winning streaks.

The location has not been encountered so far.

In fact, according to the referee's opinion, they don't really want these two people to meet.

Because they are all the best among tens of thousands of people, it would be a good thing if they could successfully win a hundred consecutive games and advance to the next round.

During the meal break, the ones people discussed the most were Ling Xiao and Ling Ziran.

"Senior brother, that Ling Xiao has always used basic martial arts to defeat the enemy with one move, and it's clean and tidy! And that Ling Ziran has forced many people to admit defeat based on his strength alone. Who do you think would win if these two people faced each other? ?”

"In my opinion, Ling Ziran is more certain to win. After all, Ling Ziran knows advanced martial arts, and no matter how well Ling Xiao uses his basic martial arts, it is only basic martial arts after all, and it will be useless against Ling Ziran. Got it!"

"Well, that's the truth. Senior brother is really knowledgeable! I also think Ling Xiao is good, but it's a pity that he didn't learn good martial arts!"

"I don't think so. I think Ling Xiao has a better chance of winning."

At this moment, fans have appeared in Ling Xiao.

"Why do you say that?"

"I've seen the showdown between Ling Xiao and Ling Tieshou that day. The Qinggong and body techniques used by Ling Xiao were even beyond the reach of Ling Yixue. And in this knockout round, Ling Xiao has never used that technique. What about body skills?"

"You are wrong to say that. Ling Ziran has never used his advanced martial arts until now. He has always used intermediate martial arts."

The battle raged on stage, and debates ensued offstage.

In the past, Ling Xiao had no status in the Ling family, and it was impossible to have supporters.

However, this time the elimination of thousands of people gave him some more supporters.

Most of these people's experiences were similar to his. They were all recruited from outside and suffered bullying.

So in their eyes, Ling Xiao is simply their hero template!

After eating and resting for about half an hour, the game continued.

At this time, the sky was getting dark. It is estimated that when Ling Xiao completes a hundred victories, today's duel will be over.

The rest will continue tomorrow.

Warriors are human beings too and need to rest.

However, what surprised him was that in the ninety-first match, he actually met Ling Yu!

This girl he once hated and loved.

But now there is only disappointment and disdain.

Standing on the stage, Ling Xiao looked at Ling Yu calmly.

"I didn't expect it, Ling Yu. The little beggar you bullied in the past has now become your nightmare!"

"Hehe, brother Ling Xiao, don't say it so harshly. Speaking of which, when I was young, I didn't know how to care for the little beggar. I was a bit unruly, but I didn't do anything too excessive."

Ling Yu looked at Ling Xiao with a smile, and actually walked over slowly, completely unprepared.

"What's going on with these two people? This is a martial arts competition, not a chatting conference. Why are they still chatting?"

The people below were a little unhappy. The behavior of the two people on the stage made them feel bored.

"Really? Do you really think that I don't know that you were the one who poisoned the food that time and killed several of my beggar gang brothers?"

"Hehe, brother Ling Xiao really loves to joke, how could I do that kind of thing? Do you think he looks like that kind of person?"

Ling Yu walked to Ling Xiao's side with a smile, and then actually reached out to hold Ling Xiao's arm.

There was a strange light in her eyes.

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