Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1927 Destroying the Will: Tactics of Demons
Ling Xiao's sudden words made Wu Long's mind even more chaotic.

Since Wu Long joined the Zhengyi Sect, he has been hailed as a rare genius, second only to Feng Feiye.

But even in the face of Feng Feiye, he never conceded defeat.

He practiced desperately, worked hard, and never dared to slack off for a moment.

He hopes that he can become a strong man who can call the wind and rain on the White Tiger Continent.

You can even go to Xuanwu Continent to continue your studies.

Now he has become one of the thirteen top talents in the White Tiger Continent.

And he is still the second son of Zheng Yijiao!

Such an honor makes him feel that his dream is about to come true, and no one can stop his way forward.

Even Feng Feiye, Tianhai Batu and Lei Lie, he wants to win!
However, at this moment, facing Ling Xiao, who was just a mere Ling Xiao, he was afraid!

This is simply impossible, but it is the case.

Ling Xiao turned into a demon and looked down at him. In front of this demon, he was trembling?
Don't dare to look directly?

It wasn't that he was timid, but because he had used nearly [-]% of his strength in the two attacks just now, but he couldn't hurt Ling Xiao at all.

This simply made him feel discouraged and hopeless.

It was as if standing opposite Ling Xiao was not Ling Xiao, but a god he could never defeat.

An opponent he couldn't hurt gave him a strong sense of powerlessness. What's the use of his cultivation being strong?

"Wu Long! Are you still a disciple of my Zhengyi Sect? Trash!"

Suddenly, a clear voice came directly into Wu Long's ears.

It was Feng Feiye.

Her voice is not loud, but it reveals a powerful soul force.

In an instant, Wu Long woke up from the chaos.

The emotions that had been chaotic and almost collapsed soon returned to normal.

"Almost fell into your trick!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord Wu Long raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao, with a more determined murderous look in his cold eyes: "I can't hurt you, and you shouldn't be able to hurt me either. It's ridiculous that I'm desperate because of this."

He seemed to understand it suddenly, and showed a confident smile again: "I, Wu Long, am teaching my second son, and I will not lose to you in terms of fighting skills. Since I can't kill you in a short time, then let's Let's fight for endurance!"

After saying that, a more terrifying breath was released from his body.

Behind him, there was another phantom—a millipede.

Centipedes and millipedes are very similar in appearance, but they are very different in nature.

One has a hundred magic eyes.

A long and numerous tentacles.

Two huge demonic insects stared at Ling Xiao's demon incarnation, Wu Long's eyes were full of ruthless killing intent

"kill!"

He roared again, and the two monsters bit Ling Xiao in two directions.

In the air, the evil aura not only did not make these two monsters sluggish, but became more ferocious.

"The power of the emperor, the fist of the sky!"

In Ling Xiao's cold eyes, there was a hint of sarcasm, and then he raised his hand, and the blue light rushed into the sky.

A huge fist fell from the sky and directly blasted at the phantoms of the two demonic insects.

"Crack!"

"Roar~~"

The terrifying fist directly smashed the centipede's head and sent the millipede flying.

The millipede let out a terrified cry, and retreated behind the hundred-eyed Demon Lord Wu Long.

Ling Xiao still stood there, smiling, looking down at Wu Long: "Do you think Feng Feiye's words can save you? You are just deceiving yourself.

In front of me, you will not have any chance, you will be easily killed by me just like in the bloody battle of purgatory! "

"This guy! He can control the scene too much! And how could his strength increase so terrifyingly? It's unreasonable."

A look of astonishment finally appeared on Feng Feiye's face.

He thought that the Hundred-Eyed Demon King Wu Long could completely crush Ling Xiao in this battle.

But I didn't want the whole situation to be reversed.

Ling Xiao is not only good at controlling the enemy's emotions, not letting go of any of the opponent's flaws, but also his own strength is indeed so powerful that it is frightening.

"It's impossible for him to be at the thirteenth stage of the Yin-Yang Realm!"

Zui Linglong also muttered to herself.

Don't forget, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord Wu Long is a martial artist at the peak of the Seventeenth Level of Yin-Yang Realm.

Moreover, he was able to leapfrog and challenge ordinary yin-yang realm [-]th level fighters.

But facing Ling Xiao, he didn't have any advantage, which only showed that Ling Xiao's cultivation was probably not low.

Not only were they surprised, but the audience was actually even more surprised when they saw this scene.

In their minds, Ling Xiao was just a little guy who took advantage of the loopholes. It was already amazing to be able to enter the final battle of kings, but now even Wu Long, the hundred-eyed demon lord, was able to suppress him.

How could this strength be so terrifying?
Now it seems that it is definitely not a coincidence that Ling Xiao was able to get No. 1 in the treasure hunt battle, let alone luck, but that this person has that kind of strength.

This guy is teasing the top genius who cannot be insulted in the eyes of all the warriors in the White Tiger Continent like an ant.

This made the warriors in the White Tiger Continent feel aggrieved, but they had no choice.

They are fighting dignifiedly in the arena, and they didn't use any crooked methods. Even if they win, they are winning dignifiedly.

"Damn! Is what he said true? I'm just deluding myself? Presumptuous?
Am I really as incompetent as an ant in front of him? "

At this moment, Wu Long, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, fell into chaos again, and even deeper than the previous one.

He Wulong confidently came to Wanlei Jedi.

Participate in the White Tiger Wind and Cloud Meeting as a strong man.

At one time, he didn't take Ling Xiao seriously at all, and didn't even bother to look at him.

But now, facing this person whom he totally despised, he fell into chaos and trough and couldn't extricate himself.

He was completely messed up, his self-confidence was completely shattered, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Even Feng Feiye could only helplessly shake his head: "Wu Long's mental quality is really bad.

Originally, with his strength, even if he couldn't kill Ling Xiao, it was absolutely impossible to lose, and he could even gain some advantages, but his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't fight anything.

Alas, he even forgot his hole cards, how can he fight this battle? "

Immediately, she looked at Zhengyi and taught others: "Remember, when you meet this Ling Xiao, you must first build up your confidence. No matter what, don't mess yourself up. His strength is not as strong as you see.

In this point, you should learn from the fourth son, Jun Moqing. Although he was defeated by Tianhai Tyranny, he quickly regained his confidence. This is correct. "

"Obey, Senior Sister!"

All the martial artists who participated and those who did not participate in Zhengyijiao all nodded in agreement.

Feng Feiye's words would naturally not harm them.

"Hmph, psychological tactics are just a trick for the weak, and the strong don't need them at all."

Tianhai Batu snorted coldly, but dismissed everything Ling Xiao did.

(End of this chapter)