Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 73: The power of terror

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Ling Shisan and Ling Jiu both looked bad. They didn't expect that Ling Xiaotian would actually speak up to protect Ling Xiao.

But they didn't dare to disobey Ling Xiaotian's words.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for giving Ling Xiao this opportunity!"

Ling Xiao's face showed a look of surprise.

However, Ling Feifan's brows wrinkled slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied that someone could enjoy the same privileges as him.

Ling Feifan glanced at Ling Shisan intentionally or unintentionally.

He knew that Ling Shisan paid to kill people.

The three masters of the black scarf thieves took action and unexpectedly did not kill Ling Xiao.

This Ling Xiao is probably not as simple as he appears.

Ling Feifan touched his chin and suddenly fell into deep thought.

At this time, Ling Shisan was in a state of confusion. He knew the strength of the three black scarf thieves best, but they couldn't kill Ling Xiao. So how powerful was Ling Xiao

"Ling Xiao!"

The chief referee said solemnly, "Now you go on stage. There will be warriors who will challenge you. If you win, you can participate in the finals. If you fail, stop talking nonsense. Do you understand me?"

"Listen clearly!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

To be precise, there should be one hundred and nine people. Except for Ling Feifan, Ling Xiao is completely sure of winning, but the difficulty is different.

So he wasn't worried.

"Then go ahead."

"yes!"

Ling Xiao jumped slightly and came to the competition stage, then cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me!"

Ling Yihang's eyes collided with Ling Xiao's, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Although Ling Xiao defeated Ling Yihang in the knockout round.

However, Ling Yihang does not hold grudges, he is very free and easy-going, and he is determined to become stronger. He is a true martial arts idiot.

Then, his eyes collided with Ling Yixue's, and Ling Yixue's eyes revealed a bit of tenderness and care.

Ling Xiao nodded and expressed his gratitude.

The two of them didn't speak much, but their relationship got closer subtly.

"Since there is no one, let me test your strength!"

After a while, a person stood out from the crowd.

He happens to be fifth in the second row, which means that his current ranking is fifteenth in the Genius Hall.

"What do you call me, senior brother?"

Ling Xiao raised his hands and asked.

"No need to worry, you're going to get out soon anyway."

The fifteenth-ranked disciple seemed to be very impatient with Ling Xiao, which made Ling Xiao a little confused. It seemed that he had not offended this person.

"That person must be Ling Ji. He seems to be a loyal fan of Senior Brother Feifan."

"No wonder, Ling Xiao actually got the same privileges as Senior Brother Feifan. He must be unhappy."

Ling Ji is three years older than Ling Xiao. He is sixteen years old this year. His muscles are very developed and extremely strong.

He specializes in defensive martial arts, and his cultivation is at the early stage of the fourth level of martial arts.

Under normal circumstances, even warriors who are in the middle stage of the fourth level of martial arts are not willing to fight with him.

Think about it, if you hit the opponent, the opponent won't feel any pain at all, and it will make you tired to death. It's really not a very pleasant feeling.

"Based on your words, I won't let you step down smoothly. This year's finals is over for you!"

Ling Xiao is not a kind person.

Especially when beggars’ relatives were killed, and they themselves were assassinated by someone else.

Things like this made his character tough and decisive.

If you are always kind to a woman, others will think you are easy to bully.

"Boy, you will pay the price for your words! Don't think that I am afraid of you just because you are at the fourth level of martial arts!"

Ling Ji faced Ling Xiao without the slightest fear.

In his opinion, Ling Xiao's realm is much higher, but he is not as old as him, and his strength and combat experience are definitely not as good as his.

"Hey, Ling Ji takes action, Ling Xiao is in trouble. Even if Ling Yihang challenged him before, he didn't dare to choose Senior Brother Ling Ji. This is because Senior Brother Ling Ji's top defensive martial arts is too terrifying and he has already practiced to a small level. "

"That's right, Ling Ji once killed a warrior at the fourth level of martial arts peak."

"What's the use of getting the chance given by the clan leader? Why don't you just get out of here anyway."

Ling Ji's appearance in the battle excited many people who didn't like Ling Xiao.

Although in terms of realm, Ling Xiao is higher.

But they believed that Ling Ji had more practical combat experience, and even if he couldn't win easily, he could still kill Ling Xiao.

"Ba Fist!"

Ling Ji used advanced martial arts.

But this martial skill is a bit special.

Its power is increased based on its own defense.

Ling Ji specializes in top-level defensive martial arts, and combined with the domination fist, the power exerted will not be lower than that of top-level martial arts.

I saw him punch out, and his whole body actually emitted a light like black iron, and his fist was also wrapped in a ball of black, as if it were tough steel, exuding a metallic luster.

The power of this punch is probably not inferior to Xiao Cheng's top martial arts.

It's no wonder that it's a high-level martial arts from Dacheng.

Coupled with the bonus of the defensive martial arts itself, the power will indeed not belong to the top martial arts in the Xiaocheng realm.

Ling Xiao was a little excited, because his opponent's combination gave him some hints.

Just like the set of martial arts he first practiced, each martial arts does not exist alone. If they are matched well, they can completely improve each other.

"Senior Brother Lingji's punch is quite powerful. I'm afraid it won't be worse than a warrior in the late fourth level of martial arts!"

"That's right, even if this punch can't defeat Ling Xiao, it can still make Ling Xiao suffer a little, and he will know that there is a better future."

The disciples of the Genius Hall knew more about Ling Ji, so they were naturally more optimistic about Ling Ji at this time, so when discussing, they were very biased towards Ling Ji.

Ling Xiao smiled and just raised his hand casually.

No martial arts were used.

No use of Gangqi.

Just simply extending a hand.

This scene surprised everyone present.

He didn't even use martial arts to block this punch. Did Ling Xiao think he was Ling Feifan

Even Ling Feifan would not dare to despise his opponent so much.

"Good boy, how dare you look down on me!"

Ling Ji was angry.

He had only met one person who had defeated him like this, and that was Ling Feifan.

From that moment on, he fell in love with Ling Feifan.

He doesn't want another person like him to appear. No one can replace Ling Feifan's position in his heart!

"Kill you!"

Originally, Ling Ji had retained some Gang Qi in order to meet the next challenge, but now he was so anxious by Ling Xiao's contempt that he actually used ten of his power.

At that moment, the skin all over his body turned iron-black, and his whole body was like a sculpture made of black iron.

"boom!"

"Get out of here!"

On the competition stage, Ling Xiao remained motionless, while Ling Ji rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.

Then their fists collided.

Ling Ji's terrifying energy sputtered in all directions, and the protective wall of the competition platform was obviously twisted and deformed.

Fortunately, it has been strengthened and will not be damaged.

Ling Ji's face was full of enthusiasm.

However, the next result was difficult for him to accept.

"Kacha!"

"Click, click, click!"

It was the sound of bones breaking.

Ling Ji's expression changed from enthusiasm and anger to fear and pain.

The bones in his arms were broken, extending to his shoulders.

Although the person did not fly out, the bones in both arms were all shattered.

He felt that his opponent was not a person, but more like two fists hitting a mountain made of steel. </div>