Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1063 Fearless
Simply putting away the Golden Crow Sword, Ling Xiao blasted out with both fists, above which were wrapped the power of light and the power of shadow.

This is the most direct method of fighting——

Shake hard!

Boom!

After the loud noise, half of Ling Xiao's body was embedded in the ground, his fists trembling slightly.

However, that He Meng also staggered and flew backwards, and only after two or three steps did he stabilize his body.

"The soldiers of the Black Crow Army are really powerful, Ling Xiao admires them!"

This sentence is from the heart.

If the opponent changes to Wan Qiufeng or Jia Yun, Ling Xiao can kill the opponent with a single move.

But He Meng is different, this guy has too much combat experience, and his murderous aura and fighting spirit are not lost to him at all.

This is probably the fighting spirit honed on the battlefield.

It's really dangerous to deal with this kind of person.

Ling Xiao would rather face Jiumo Zhiyan than this kind of guy.

"Bah! You fucking don't praise me, you're not weak, you don't look that strong physically, but I'm afraid you won't lose to me in strength."

He fiercely spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and scolded with a smile.

"Each each other!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Don't think that if you praise me, I will be merciful. This is a battlefield, and you must die!"

The crane snorted coldly, raised the double hammers again, and smashed towards Ling Xiao head-on.

This time, the power was more powerful than before, and there was even a faint shadow of a sledgehammer behind him.

"Sledgehammer spirit?"

It was the first time Ling Xiao encountered such a martial soul.

However, within the Mysterious World, martial spirits are full of strange things, and a sledgehammer can be regarded as a weapon, but it is not as common as a sword, a spear, or a halberd.

At this time, Ling Xiao's body was still embedded in the soil and he Meng wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to smash Ling Xiao to death with a hammer.

It was because of the fight that he knew how terrifying Ling Xiao's potential was.

He Meng is 36 years old this year, and this Ling Xiao is only 16 years old, but he can't lose to him in the confrontation of strength. If this kid doesn't die, he will really become the confidant of the Black Crow Empire in the future.

"careful!"

The leader of the personal guard suddenly shouted loudly.

Although he didn't find anything, the leader felt chills for no reason. Every time he felt this way, he knew something was wrong.

However, it was too late.

Ling Xiao couldn't move, but his sword could.

The first head-to-head confrontation was just a cover.

The real ultimate move is the "Void Shadow Crocodile" that is hidden in the shadows of the two of them.

Click!

In mid-air, He Meng's body was cut into two pieces, and he died in such a muddle-headed manner.

As one of Ling Xiao's moves, the void shadow crocodile is not as powerful as imagined, but it is very easy to use it to assassinate the enemy.

As long as the enemy can't detect it in advance, it will basically be either dead or injured.

Bang bang!

Boom!

Two parts of the body and two hammers hit the ground, making two deep pits.

At this moment, He Meng had lost his breath.

"The crane is fierce!"

Several guards shouted loudly, but it was meaningless at this time.

In fact, from the very beginning, they should have blocked He Meng's crazy actions.

Ling Xiao definitely can't win one-on-one, eight people must attack at the same time.

"You actually killed He Meng! You actually killed him, he is my best brother!"

The leading guard roared.

Ling Xiao sighed softly and said: "I said it before, I don't want to kill you, so you'd better get out of the way for me, but you just don't listen."

Ling Xiao really found this kind of meaningless fighting very boring.

Killing He Meng, he didn't feel happy at all, because his energy was wasted and his moves were exposed.

Of course, he would not have any sympathy, as He Meng said, this is a battlefield, and on the battlefield, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

If he doesn't kill He Meng, He Meng will kill him, there is no other choice.

"Can you get out of the way now? As I said, as long as Jiumo Zhiyan's head is taken, you don't need to die."

Ling Xiao still said flatly.

Killing a Hemeng and solving one of the three Bahuangtian masters is an extremely favorable situation for him.

But it will still not be easy, one against seven, you have to be careful.

But Ling Xiao will not be afraid.

Even in the face of a master of Timur Mutu's level, he was never afraid.

A swordsman must never be afraid.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, it must always be meaningless.

Otherwise, if you are afraid, your sword will not be so sharp.

"Boss, let's fight together, kill this kid, and avenge He Meng!"

Several personal guards were filled with righteous indignation.

The leader of the personal guards nodded, then looked at Ling Xiao and said, "You don't need to waste your words in vain, none of our personal guards of the Black Crow Empire will betray the master, even if we all die here today, we will stop you! "

With a wave of his hand, the remaining seven people surrounded Ling Xiao.

Among these seven people, two are from Bahuangtian and five are from Qixingtian, and any one of them is higher than Ling Xiao's.

It can be seen that Ling Xiao's cunning and strength have already made these guys feel strong fear.

So they dare not underestimate the enemy.

The eyes of the world are opened, and everything around seems to be under control in an instant.

Ling Xiao's pupils turned red-gold, and his hair gradually turned red-gold.

In the huge eye of the world, the inscription is constantly flashing.

Within a [-]-meter radius, no disturbance could escape Ling Xiao's soul capture.

Sword intent began to boil!
Around Ling Xiao, blood-red gas seemed to be constantly being produced, and the Golden Crow Sword in his hand was also wrapped in that red gas.

This is the embodiment of the killing sword intent.

Even in the face of seven martial artists with higher cultivation bases and more combat experience than him, he is resolute and fearless.

What is Buddha?
What is God?
What is a fairy?
They are high and mighty existences, and they are the most powerful people who ruled the mysterious world in the past.

However, at this moment, Ling Xiao's sword intent to kill has reached the realm of fearlessness.

Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
God blocks and kills God!

Immortals block Zhuxian!

Not to mention, the seven people in front of them are not gods, Buddhas, or immortals. They are just warriors who are stronger than Ling Xiao.

Looking around the world, the real strong are those who are fearless, and only the courage to pull the emperor off the horse can achieve the supreme road!
Break down all barriers!
Remove some obstacles that stand in your way!

Ling Xiao's heart is extremely firm!

There is no more fear, no more cranky thoughts, and there is only - kill!

The seven personal guards were already terrified of Ling Xiao, but now they felt Ling Xiao's terrifying murderous aura that had turned into substance, and they felt their hearts tremble.

Facing a martial artist whose cultivation base was not as good as theirs, they were actually afraid.

But they couldn't help but not be afraid, Ling Xiao killed He Meng with one move, this alone was enough to make them afraid.

(End of this chapter)