Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 112 The Remnant Soul of the White Tiger
on the ring.

Li Xinghui almost went crazy, and a clearer shadow gradually appeared behind him.

It was a fierce tiger, all white, but it looked lighter, definitely not a phantom, because it looked more real.

"That kid actually used the broken martial soul, it seems that there is really no other way."

The few young people from Baiyun Capital under the stage showed a look of astonishment.

Because they basically thought that Li Xinghui could defeat Ling Xiao at the beginning, but at the last moment, Li Xinghui even used [-]% of his broken martial soul - the remnant soul of the white tiger.

"But once the white tiger's remnant soul comes out, that kid named Ling Xiao will really die."

"But didn't you find out, that Ling Xiao didn't even show the slightest expression of fear or astonishment, did he know that Li Xinghui had a broken martial soul from the beginning?"

"how can that be?"

Several people were shocked, but seeing Ling Xiao's excited expression, they had to believe it.

As soon as the white tiger's remnant soul came out, the roar shocked the whole world.

The expressions of the surrounding experts including the seventh level martial artisans all changed drastically.

For hundreds of years, there has never been a martial soul in Tianfeng City, not even a broken martial soul. Li Xinghui actually awakened a broken martial soul.

Even though it was only [-]%, the terrifying soul shock made everyone tremble.

This is Wuhun!
Powerful and terrifying Wuhun!

"Hahaha, once the martial spirit comes out, it is invincible, can you still stop it?"

Li Xinghui laughed wildly, and in a crazy spin, he finally knocked Ling Xiao straight out.

"Xiangyunbu · Young Dragon!"

Ling Xiao should have been knocked directly to the bottom of the ring, but in an instant he unleashed his Flying Cloud Step, and his whole body seemed to turn into a golden dragon, circling the ring for more than ten laps before stopping.

"Cool!"

After stopping, Ling Xiao yelled excitedly: "It's the first time I've met a martial artist with a martial soul, it's so cool, come again!"

"Roar--!"

Li Xinghui roared furiously, and the huge remnant soul of the white tiger behind him also let out the same roar.

Many young warriors who were relatively close to the ring suddenly bled from their noses and mouths and fainted on the spot.

The roar of the white tiger's remnant soul can directly affect the soul of the warrior, it is really terrifying.

A group of people fled and hid a lot.

In a short period of time, all the fighters surrounding the first arena ran cleanly, and the closest one was three to forty meters away.

"It's such a terrible roar, Ling Xiao can actually resist it? How did he do it?"

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao and found that Ling Xiao didn't seem to be affected at all.

How did they know that Ling Xiao had practiced the "Soul Condensation Art", plus he possessed a mountain and river martial soul, so the power of his soul was certainly not something that Li Xinghui could influence.

"It's me!"

Bull Magic Art Transformation!
With a roar, Ling Xiao's body seemed to grow a little bigger, and the tauren armor condensed from the gang qi grew on his whole body.

Not only that, but the fist he swung was actually covered with a layer of stellar energy armor, which obviously became much bigger.

"Boom boom boom!"

While running, there was a huge roar on the ground, as if a giant elephant was running.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"Have you never heard of it?"

"This kid really has too many cards in his cards. Facing a broken martial spirit, he is not afraid at all, and even displays this kind of martial arts that he has never heard of before. This is too surprising."

Among the crowd, Ling Jiu gritted his teeth.

Only he knew what kind of martial arts Ling Xiao was using, and that was left by the patriarch of the Ling family, which had never been practiced successfully.

Unexpectedly, this kid actually succeeded in cultivation, even if he deprived himself of the secret book, the other party still succeeded in cultivation.

Damn it.

"Ninth brother, we can't let this kid grow up any longer, we must kill him!"

Ling Shisan said anxiously from the side.

"Yes, I have already investigated. Li Xingyun was killed that day, and Ling Xiao went out. According to the results of the on-site investigation, Li Xingyun may have killed several beggars, and those beggars happened to be Ling Xiao's relatives."

Ling Jiu said grimly: "We don't need to do anything, just pass this news to the Li family, this kid will definitely die."

"Brother Ninth, you're smart, I'll do it right away."

On the ring, Ling Xiao didn't know what Ling Jiu and Ling Shisan's plans were, and he was really excited by the sight of hunting.

Li Xinghui's broken martial soul made him feel unprecedented pressure.

On the contrary, it is precisely because of this that he is more eager to fight. Only in such a battle can he better hone his martial skills.

"Ox Demon Art Meteor Transformation Fist!"

At this time, this move has already been reborn, surpassing the limit of advanced martial arts, and it is more terrifying than supernatural power.

Its power is not even inferior to the perfect state of entry-level top martial arts.

Li Xinghui never thought that he could not defeat Ling Xiao with the remnant soul of the white tiger. His mind was obviously in a mess.

He even doubted that he could not resist the power of this punch.

"Fight! I want to see whether your fist is hard or my claws are sharp!"

Li Xinghui deserved to be Li Xinghui, he calmed down in a moment, regained his confidence, let out a roar, and stretched out his claws.

Because of the remnant soul of the white tiger.

The white tiger splits the animal claws!
This is a brand new martial skill, a martial skill that condenses the remnant soul of the white tiger, and it is an extremely powerful martial skill!

Bang!
When the sharp claws touched the fist, the terrifying aura oscillated and produced a dazzling flame.

It seemed that it was not the hands of two people, but two palms made of steel.

"Break it for me!"

Ling Xiao yelled, and his fists hit Li Xinghui's claws hard like meteors.

Terrifying power poured out continuously.

Li Xinghui was so astonished that his arms were bent to the point where he couldn't bend anymore.

He backed away in fright.

If you don't retreat at this time, your arms will be useless.

You can't escape!

Ling Xiao cast Xiangyunbu and chased after him. Although his size had grown a lot, his speed was still frighteningly fast, and he punched Li Xinghui hard in the chest.

Li Xinghui screamed, his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and the White Tiger Martial Soul behind him also screamed and disappeared completely.

Lying on the ground, Li Xinghui stared blankly at the sky, the domineering look in his eyes had long since disappeared.

At that moment, the entire Tianfeng event fell into dead silence.

A moment later, with Ling Yihang as the tipping point, a huge sound burst out, whether it was scolding or shock.

In short, Ling Xiao became the only focus today.

"I really didn't expect that, in the end, it was Ling Xiao who won the No.1 in the Tianfeng event!"

"Hey, why didn't I have such a vision? If I had bet on Ling Xiao's first place at the beginning, I would have earned at least ten times the money now."

"I bet on Ling Chen, I didn't expect that guy to be so ruthless, he lost his money."

Every time there is a grand event at Tianfeng, someone will start a bet and someone will place a bet.

Although Ling Xiao won the first place in the annual competition of the Ling family, after all, his reputation is too small, so this time, there really are not many people to bet on him to take the first place.

"Ah-poof!"

Losing money is still a trivial matter, the one who was really aggrieved was Ling Chen, he was already injured, but when he saw Ling Xiao defeating Li Xinghui, he yelled in anger, vomited blood and passed out.

With such a heart, I am afraid that it will be difficult to become a master.

(End of this chapter)