Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 161 Thunder Hammer
No matter how strong Shi Lei is, he is still only a martial artist at the beginning of the seventh level of martial arts.

He had already been hit by several arrows, and his clothes had already been stained red with blood.

But even so, Shi Lei had no intention of retreating, he even rushed towards the village, attacking the executioners who killed the villagers.

Located hundreds of meters away from the village, there is a small team headed by Murong Shao.

This guy led a team of ten people, but he didn't intend to help Shi Lei, instead he was watching a joke from the sidelines.

It's fine if it's just fear, but what disgusts Ling Xiao is that there is still a mocking smile on his face.

But there are disgusting people like Murong Shao, and there are also warm-blooded and good men.

One of the eight-member teams joined the battle group. Although the strongest members of this team were only the peak of the sixth level of martial arts, they went to help fight without hesitation.

Then another team joined in, about ten or so.

Their joining greatly boosted Shi Lei's morale.

Fighting against two martial artists at the beginning of the seventh level of martial arts by one person, they are actually getting more and more courageous as they fight.

"Damn little ones!"

The boss of the Biyan Clan finally stood up, raised his hand lightly, and seven or eight Qianlongying disciples flew out backwards, and three of them died tragically on the spot.

The other four or five were seriously injured and comatose, no longer able to fight.

The rest of the Dream Pill dealers took the opportunity to kill these Qianlongying disciples.

However, what they ushered in was a bright and sharp sword light!

Ling Xiao is here!

He increased his speed to the extreme, even Ling Yixue couldn't keep up.

But even so, he only had time to save those seriously injured companions.

"Boss, that kid knows how to use imperial swordsmanship!"

A person standing next to the boss of the blue-eyed tribe exclaimed in surprise.

In fact, needless to say, the boss of the Biyan clan has already set his sights on Ling Xiao.

"Boy, are you the one who ruined our dream Dan factory?"

The boss of the Biyan tribe stopped attacking, stared at Ling Xiao coldly and asked.

As soon as he stopped, the rest of the Qianlong camp disciples relaxed a lot, and those who were seriously injured were also rescued.

A moment later, Ling Yixue arrived, joined the battle group without saying a word, intercepted a martial artist at the beginning of the seventh level of martial arts, and shared the pressure for Shi Lei.

One-on-one, Shi Lei is not inferior.

In addition, the Dream Pill dealer who cast cold arrows secretly was also entangled by the rest of the Qianlongying disciples, so he is now regarded as a dragon entering the sea.

Alive!

The boss of the Biyan tribe didn't care about the battle situation over there at all, as if he only had Ling Xiao in his eyes.

When he thought that the kid in front of him might be the one who burned down his dream pill factory, he became furious.

"Ah, that's right."

Ling Xiao nodded.

At this time, there is actually not much difference between admitting and lying, because the martial artist in front of him at the peak of the seventh level of martial arts will never let him go just because of his words.

"Since you admit it, then suffer death! None of you people here today will try to escape, they will all die!"

Crazy laughter resounded in the burning village.

At this time, the boss of the Biyan tribe no longer cares about the villagers.

Those villagers were rescued by Qianlong camp disciples who arrived one after another.

Yin Ran and Leng Mei have joined the ranks, because they are very clear about their own strength, and it is absolutely impossible for them to be opponents of the peak martial artists of the seventh level of martial arts.

It might not even be a united enemy, and going up would only add to the chaos.

"I don't even have a [-]% chance of winning as a peak martial artist of the seventh level of martial art."

Ling Xiao smiled wryly in his heart.

However, there was no slight fluctuation on his face.

The big deal is to use the corpse of Hercules Ape again.

It's just that the body of the Hercules ape is fine against a martial artist at the beginning of the seventh level of the martial arts, but against a martial artist at the peak of the seventh level of the martial arts, at most it will cause some damage to the opponent, but it is still unable to kill the opponent.

Until the last moment, Ling Xiao will not use it easily.

"Junior Brother, I'm here to help you!"

"Brother Ling, I'll help you too!"

Just when Ling Xiao was thinking about how to hold back the boss of the blue-eyed tribe who was at the peak of the seventh level of martial arts, he suddenly saw Ling Yixue and Shi Lei moving over.

He turned his head to look, and saw that the other two martial masters of the seventh level early stage martial arts of the Biyan tribe had been surrounded by the rest of the Qianlong camp disciples.

Although these Qianlongying disciples are only at the peak of the fifth to sixth level of martial arteries.

But these are all geniuses. Three or four peak sixth-level martial artisans combined with a few fifth-level martial arteries can trap an early-stage seventh-level martial artisan.

Maybe you can't win, but the delay is enough.

Everyone understands that the boss of the Blue Eyes Clan, the peak martial artist of the seventh level of martial arts is the key to this battle.

If this person dies, the battle is over.

If he doesn't die, no matter how many disciples there are in the Qianlong camp, they will all die.

"Hahaha, do you think adding two trash can stop me?"

The boss of the Biyan clan laughed out loud, and he didn't pay attention to the two martial artists at the beginning of the seventh level of martial arts.

"Senior Sister, remember not to use the things I gave you before, just use them at critical times, after all, you are not familiar with them yet!"

When the battle started, Ling Xiao whispered something in Ling Yixue's ear, and then the three of them took up their stances, ready to fight.

Thunder Hammer!

Click!

It was really like a roar of thunder and lightning, the boss of the Biyan clan waved his hand, and a forging hammer wrapped in a purple-blue electric current, smashed his head at Ling Xiao.

"You two don't need to care about me, just protect yourself."

Seeing that Ling Yixue and Shi Lei both showed signs of approaching him, Ling Xiao let out a low cry, and then retreated violently.

Although it is absolutely impossible for him to be the opponent of the peak martial artist of the seventh level of martial arts, there is still no problem in dodging with his outstanding agility.

boom!
The forging hammer lost its target and hit the ground. A huge gap opened in the ground, and the surrounding ground trembled.

"Good guy, is this the strength of a peak martial artist at the seventh level of martial arts? It's really terrifying!"

Ling Xiao believed that if he was hit by this hammer, even if he had the "Nine Turns of the Golden Body Jue", he would be smashed to pieces.

Dodging is a very smart choice.

"what?"

The boss of the blue-eyed tribe yelled in surprise, because he didn't expect Ling Xiao to possess such superb physical skills, and it seemed that it would be difficult to deal with it.

"Boy, I admit that you have some abilities, but just relying on this, you want to avoid my ultimate move, it's too good to think."

Just as the voice fell, an electric dragon sprang out of the cracked ground.

The speed is simply staggering.

Even Ling Xiao couldn't escape in an instant.

It was impossible for Shi Lei and Ling Yixue to rescue them, they watched in shock as the electric dragon rushed towards Ling Xiao, but they were helpless.

However, Ling Xiao's face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations.

Suddenly, a huge sword fell from the sky, splitting the electric dragon with one sword, and the scattered electric current ran around, but it was unable to cause any damage.

"Giant Sword Heroic Spirit!"

The blue-eyed boss was taken aback.

Ling Xiao not only accurately judged the appearance of the electric dragon, but also summoned the heroic spirit of the giant sword, which made him a little difficult to accept.

"Wrong, my name is Giant Sword Martial Soul!"

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't forget to devour the heroic spirit of the blue-eyed tribe called Meng. For ordinary warriors, two or three martial arts are the limit. If there are more, the soul can't bear it, and the body can't bear it either.

But for Ling Xiao, who possesses the Wuhun of Mountains and Rivers, he has no worries in this regard.

Mountain and River Martial Soul is all-encompassing and inclusive.

Not to mention a few martial spirits, even dozens or hundreds can be accommodated.

What Ling Xiao lacks now is the means of attack and defense. Naturally, the more martial arts the better, but in the future he still plans to specialize in several martial arts to find the most suitable combination.

(End of this chapter)