Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1150
The sudden change in Ling Xiao's moves made it impossible for Marquis Dongjun to catch them, nor was he able to strike late.

If you don't follow the opponent's routine, you will gain the upper hand.

Once again, Dong Junhou was tricked by Ling Xiao. Although he hid quickly, there was still a scorched mark on his waist.

The air was filled with the smell of meat.

Ling Xiao stood there, looked at Dong Junhou who avoided him again and said with a smile: "Is this what you call seeing through me?"

Dong Junhou's face was cloudy and cloudy, and his expression was very ugly.

He thought he was sure of Ling Xiao, but when Ling Xiao really made a move, he realized that he didn't understand anything at all.

Ling Xiao is much more terrifying than he imagined.

Also much more treacherous.

A person's combat power is not just about cultivation.

IQ also plays a large role.

It will be very hard to deal with a cunning kid.

Dong Junhou still wanted to speak harshly, but it was a pity that Ling Xiao didn't give him this chance, and the attack struck again.

Ling Xiao's attack was very fast.

And every attack will show a completely different move, and it will appear from a different angle.

This made Dong Junhou very uncomfortable on guard.

Originally, he was supposed to suppress Ling Xiao, but now the battle scene is that Ling Xiao is constantly attacking and he is constantly defending.

And even in defense, there are still some wounds on the body.

Although these wounds seem insignificant, each wound is like a shame.

A martial artist in the first Dongtian Realm is so suppressed by a martial artist who has cultivated in the early stage of the Nine Heavens. How can there be light on his face?

Where is his dignity?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Po Qianjun and Feng Yaoluo didn't know how to describe his mood at all.

"Before, I thought that his cultivation was at most Shifangtian, but now it seems that I was wrong. This guy's cultivation has probably entered the cave realm."

"wrong."

Feng Yaoluo shook his head and said: "His cultivation should be the early stage of the Nine Heavens shown now, the reason why he showed such terrifying fighting power is because he controlled the battle situation!

The Dong Junhou's every move was completely under his control, and he played very aggrieved. "

It is no coincidence.

Dong Junhou himself thought so too.

Fighting Ling Xiao really made him feel useless.

It's like a cat trying to tease a mouse, but the mouse gets teased instead.

The cat is indeed stronger than the mouse, but the mouse is too cunning.

All kinds of tricky attacks and cunning tricks make the cat completely unable to parry.

"It can't go on like this!"

Dong Junhou also knew that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him.

Embarrassment is still a trivial matter, if it really falls into the hands of this young man, his life is probably in danger.

What's more, the kid in front of him also claimed to have killed his son Mingliu. Whether it was true or not, he still had to investigate, but this kid must die.

"Boy, this Marquis is tired of playing, die!"

As a martial artist of the Dongtian Realm, Marquis Dongjun naturally controls the power belonging to the Dongtian Realm warriors, which is the Dongtian Realm.

He suddenly yelled violently, and the Tianyuan force in his body was released without hesitation, filling the entire space.

The black flame no longer wrapped his hands, but spread continuously, forming a complete space.

Ling Xiao was also completely trapped in this black flame.

"Hellfire Cave! It's over."

As Dong Junhou's furious voice fell, Ling Xiao's originally swift movements also became stiff.

The flames were like burning ropes, entangled his body, making him almost unable to move.

"See where else you can escape to?"

Marquis Dongjun has been reluctant to use the Dongtian Domain because it consumes too much internal energy, and as a martial artist who has cultivated in the early stage of the first Dongtian realm, he is not so proficient in mastering the Dongtian.

But at this time, riding a tiger is difficult, and he has to use it, otherwise he really can't find a way to kill Ling Xiao in a short time.

Suddenly there was a big black knife on his hands.

More intense energy and flames condense on the blade, and the surrounding black fire is still pouring into the blade.

The blade became incomparably huge and frightening.

Ling Xiao was still struggling, his body was restrained, not only unable to attack, but also impossible to dodge, facing the attack, he could only struggle desperately.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, I can't move now, brat, you can force me to use the fire cave, you can already be proud."

"Hellfire Demon Knife, cut!"

The huge black long knife slashed down fiercely under Dong Junhou's brandishing.

As if the space was torn apart, it carried an unmatched terrifying power.

Ling Xiao raised the Golden Crow Sword to resist, and the black and white colors condensed into a cone of light and shadow, welcoming the arrival of the magic knife with the explosive power of rotation.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded.

Like a volcanic eruption, all the power of the attacks from both sides was released at the same time, spreading towards the sky and surroundings, and the crowd of onlookers retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected by this terrible shock wave.

But even so, some people couldn't bear the terrifying sonic boom and fainted on the spot, foaming from their mouths. The situation was a bit embarrassing.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

The power brought by this blow was indeed terrifying. Even though he used the Light and Shadow God Awl to resist, he still felt that his body was continuously falling, and then smashed hard into the stone floor.

The ground trembled, and bright red blood flowed from his mouth.

"Woo~~"

Seeing this scene, the warriors in the City Lord's Mansion booed a lot.

During this period of time, it was Ling Xiao who suppressed the Marquis of Dongjun, but they suffocated them badly. Seeing Ling Xiao being hacked into the ground with a single knife, the suffocating breath in their chests was completely released .

Boos and mocking laughter mingled together.

Dong Junhou also laughed.

Sure enough, warriors in the cave-heaven realm have an absolute advantage when facing the warriors in the heaven-human realm, which cannot be compensated by cunning.

"Boy, do you know how powerful this Marquis is now? It's a pity that it's too late for you to regret it now. If you dare to threaten Benhou with your son, you have already angered my Nilin!"

The Marquis of Dongjun walked towards the sunken ground, and the thunderous voice resounded throughout the backyard, making the faces of the fighters of the Restoration Congress very ugly.

They were a little helpless, a little disappointed, and a little angry.

"Brothers, regardless of whether Master Ling Xiao can win against that bastard, we will fight with him to the end!"

Po Qianjun let out a loud roar.

In fact, it is not easy for Ling Xiao to fight until now.

A martial artist who has cultivated in the early stage of Jiuchongtian is not at the same level as a warrior who is in the first cave.

To be able to leave so many scars on Dong Junhou's body and to be able to fight so bravely is really commendable.

Next, it's up to them to fight.

Even if you lose, you have to lose with some backbone.

(End of this chapter)