Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1913 Strength recovery?To be abused or to be abused!
"Xuanfeng, you have to figure it out, there seems to be a king's blood in this young man's body, but outsiders can't see it.

And he didn't know where he got this terrifying Primordial Heavenly Demon Battle Intent, and he was able to transform into a Heavenly Demon.

Such a young man, with a cultivation base of only the peak of the fourteenth level of the Yin-Yang realm, could easily kill a warrior of the seventeenth level of the Yin-Yang realm.

He is a truly top-notch genius, even in the Xuanwu Continent, he is definitely a top-notch figure, you will never be able to compare with him. "

The suzerain of the Xuanwu Temple didn't give Xuanfeng face at all when he spoke. These words were regarded as a compliment to Ling Xiao and a sarcasm to Xuanfeng.

"I do not believe!"

Xuanfeng roared stubbornly.

"If you don't believe me, this old man will not allow you to die. After all, you are the son of this old man's friend. Although you are useless, if you die, it will be very embarrassing for this old man."

The suzerain of the Xuanwu Temple looked at him indifferently and said: "What's more, the Houtu Sect recruits a lot of talents. Although Ling Xiao has some rifts with the temple, it's just a small problem. This kind of genius, I think the Houtu Sect will definitely like it."

"No, you actually want him to join the Xuanwu Temple?"

Xuanfeng gritted his teeth angrily, letting a person who humiliated him join the Xuanwu Temple is simply insulting him.

"No, it's joining the Houtu Sect!"

The suzerain of Xuanwu Temple still spoke calmly.

He didn't care about Xuanfeng's anger at all.

"Okay, since the senior insists on letting him join the Houtu Sect, then as the supervisor of the Houtu Sect to the Xuanwu Temple, I also have the obligation to examine his talent and strength."

Xuanfeng suddenly rolled his eyes and said.

The suzerain of the Xuanwu Temple was silent for a long time before he sighed helplessly and said, "Since you don't have self-knowledge, go try it. Anyway, with Xuan Ye present, you won't die."

"There is no need for Xuan Ye to act, my young master will decapitate him soon!"

Xuanfeng rushed down impatiently, fell into the battlefield, and appeared beside Xuanye.

"Xuan Ye, step aside, I will kill him!"

"Master Xuanfeng, are you still alive?"

Xuan Ye shouted excitedly.

"I thank you for that knife. It almost sent me back to the underworld. Fortunately, the suzerain of the temple saved my life."

Xuanfeng glared at Xuan Ye, then looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Boy, the yin and yang powder on my young master has been untied. From now on, you will see what a real strong man looks like!"

Ling Xiao frowned, but his mind was jumping rapidly.

The suzerain of the Xuanwu Temple actually rescued Xuanfeng himself, which shows that this person has a very high status. If he can hold this person hostage, then maybe he can not only live, but also take away Leng Mei.

Although it may not be successful, it is indeed possible to try.

Thinking of this, he just glanced at Xuanfeng indifferently, then hooked his hands and said: "Let's do it, I want to see how strong the person who just knelt down and begged for mercy is."

"court death!"

When Xuanfeng heard Ling Xiao's taunt, he was furious immediately. A phantom of a snow lion appeared behind him, and a transparent frost sword appeared in his hand.

He stabbed at Ling Xiao with a sword.

"Die, boy!"

The sword of frost pierced, and the air seemed to be frozen instantly.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, not only was there a terrifying cold sword aura, but it also seemed that a snow lion was rushing towards him.

No wonder Xuanfeng likes to keep snow lions as pets. It turns out that his martial spirit is snow lions.

Facing this person, he did not dare to neglect.

After all, the opponent was a strong man at the eighteenth level of the Yin-Yang realm, so he was fully motivated from the beginning.

The Blood Yang Sword emerged, and the terrifying blood-colored light condensed into a mass of Red Blood Sun, which hit the Snow Lion Sword Qi.

Boom!

The terrifying sword qi collided in the air, Ling Xiao frowned, and stepped on the ground suddenly, the ground cracked, and a large amount of energy was penetrated into the ground.

Not far away, power shot out through the gap, killing several divine guards on the spot.

On the other side, Xuanfeng did not retreat an inch, but surprise appeared on his face.

His cultivation was four realms higher than Ling Xiao's. In this blow, Ling Xiao didn't suffer a loss, but transferred the energy skillfully, and even injured the guards of the Xuanwu Temple.

Such an opponent is really difficult to deal with, because it is too cunning.

"Not bad, very good, but if you think I'm only capable at this level, then you're totally wrong!"

Xuanfeng was going crazy.

He thought that he was humiliated by Ling Xiao because he was poisoned by Yin Yang San.

However, now Yin Yang San has already been dispelled, and his strength has also returned to its peak due to the relationship with the suzerain of the Xuanwu Temple.

On the other hand, Ling Xiao, after fighting for such a long time, it should be said that he consumed a lot.

But he, a warrior of the eighteenth stage of the Yin-Yang Realm, has nothing to do with Ling Xiao.

How can this make him not angry?
However, Ling Xiao didn't talk nonsense with him, and the blood-yang sword stabbed out again. At the same time, his figure turned into a flash of light, killing Xuanfeng like lightning.

so close.

so fast.

Even Xuanfeng, who has a higher cultivation level, can't react!
"Damn it, why is this guy's speed so terrifying!"

Xuan Ye who was standing next to Xuanfeng was taken aback, fearing that Xuanfeng would be hurt, he made a move without saying hello.

At the same time, several divine guards also stood in front of Xuanfeng, completely protecting Xuanfeng.

Regardless of whether Ling Xiao's sword can hurt Xuanfeng, they absolutely dare not watch Ling Xiao attack Xuanfeng.

The so-called one-on-one battle has become a ridiculous one-on-many.

However, in Ling Xiao's eyes, there was no change at all, his body had already turned into a stream of light.

The terrifying strong wind brought forth serious expressions on the faces of Xuan Ye and the others.

At the same time, another figure separated from Ling Xiao's body, and also rushed towards Xuanfeng at an extremely fast speed.

Xuanfeng's cultivation is strong, but Ling Xiao has already seen through this guy, he is definitely just a dude, and he has basically never had a real actual combat.

So in Ling Xiao's view, Xuanfeng is not even as good as some warriors who have cultivated to the seventeenth level of the Yin-Yang realm.

This guy's combat experience is extremely bad.

Even the twin martial spirits who are weaker than him can destroy this guy.

"Chichi-"

The Blood-Yang Sword turned into a blood-red sword light and directly killed Xuan Ye.

Xuan Ye couldn't help being taken aback by this.

He thought Ling Xiao was going to kill Xuanfeng, but he didn't expect this kid to be so stupid as to stab him.

"Idiot, you made an extremely stupid choice!"

Xuan Ye flicked his wrist, and just as the light was shining in his hand, he easily blocked the Blood Yang Sword.

There was also a smug expression on his face.

As long as Ling Xiao's blow is blocked, Xuanfeng will not be in danger. After all, there are so many people protecting Xuanfeng in front of him.

However, at this time-

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a tricky smile, and suddenly another sword appeared in his empty left hand.

A dark magic sword.

The terrifying dark breath is more harmonious with the incarnation of the demon.

(End of this chapter)