Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 2957 Ping record: Golden Crow God Palm!

"Hmph, that little girl is really not as good as me. If you follow me, I can teach her how to use her internal energy."

Lin Feiyang snorted coldly and said proudly.

These words were clearly meant for Ling Xiao.

"idiot."

Ling Xiao said with disdain, there are really too many self-righteous guys.

"boom!"

Just when Lin Feiyang was about to refute, Xiao Qiqi's attack had already bombarded the statue of the demon envoy.

Under the stunned expressions of everyone, No. 11 light clusters lit up above her head.

what!
Except for Ling Xiao, everyone was dumbfounded.

Including Xiao Qiqi herself.

She didn't expect that it would be so easy to inspire No. 11 magician sculptures by herself.

"Oh oh oh, success, success!"

Xiao Qiqi ran down excitedly, then jumped directly into Ling Xiao's arms, and kissed Ling Xiao hard on the forehead.

"Big brother, thank you so much, you are really amazing."

Looking at this scene, Lin Feiyang's face was very ugly, but he was very confused.

I don't understand at all what happened.

How can Xiao Qiqi inspire No.11 sculpture so easily?
What does it have to do with Ling Xiao?
"Hey, we seem to have misjudged her. This little girl is extraordinary. Maybe she can break the record."

A magician widened his eyes and said.

"Her strength hasn't changed, it's just that some adjustments have been made to the way of carrying power, and there will be such a big change. Could it be that Ling Xiao said something to her?"

Lin Geng looked at Ling Xiao, feeling more and more excited.

Maybe, I really have to discover a peerless genius this time.

"Haha, brother Lin was joking, Ling Xiao's cultivation is so far behind her, how could he be her teacher, you think too highly of that kid."

The rest of the demon envoys were not as optimistic about Ling Xiao as Lin Geng.

"Okay Kiki, come down first, it's my turn."

Ling Xiao put Xiao Qiqi from his arms on the ground, and then walked to the sculpture.

"Guess what he will do this time?"

someone in the crowd asked.

"It must be martial arts. After all, it is the No.11 sculpture. How can it be inspired by physical strength alone?"

The person next to him said.

"I've also heard the Envoy say that after ten sculptures, the resistance to activate the Envoy's sculptures will instantly increase by a notch.

So don't look at how relaxed he was before, this time, he should also use his internal strength and martial arts. "

Another said.

The emissaries didn't say anything this time, because they had made mistakes in their previous judgments, and they didn't want to be slapped in the face again.

It turns out they were right to be cautious.

Ling Xiao still only used one finger to light up No. 11 light clusters.

"monster!"

"evildoer!"

"It's incredible!"

"This guy is too perverted."

With the No.11 light clusters lighting up, countless people began to feel emotional.

Ling Xiao completely exceeded their expectations. This performance was simply too amazing and too powerful.

"Okay, big brother is amazing!"

Xiao Qiqi jumped up and down excitedly.

Next, the pressure came to Lin Feiyang's side again.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to activate the No. 12 sculptures.

But Xiao Qiqi and Ling Xiao's performance was still extremely relaxed.

The difference is that this time Xiao Qiqi used a soldier-level medium martial skill.

Arrived at the No.13 sculpture, which is the previous record.

Lin Feiyang stood there and took a pill, which restored his almost exhausted internal energy to its peak.

This is not against the rules, pills are allowed, because this test is about attack power, not endurance and endurance.

"Lin Feiyang, don't forget your sister's words, you are the one we are all optimistic about, this record must be equal!"

Among the demon envoys, one spoke loudly.

His name is Chen Yuan, and his relationship with Lin Xuan is a couple, so he naturally supports Lin Feiyang.

"Don't worry, I will."

Lin Feiyang gritted his teeth, thinking of his sister, he was suddenly filled with courage.

Immediately, he looked at Xiao Qiqi and Ling Xiao, and thought to himself: I don't believe that you can still be better than the best beginner disciples in the history of Demon Dragon Sword Court!

This first, I got it!
Not only do I want to equal the record, I also want to break it!

Lin Feiyang's self-confidence stems from his peak soldier-level martial arts.

He believed that in those small neighboring countries, no one could possess peak martial arts at the soldier level.

Therefore, in terms of attack power, there is absolutely no one among his peers who can compare with him.

In the past, he relied on this peak soldier-level martial skill to kill a martial artist who had been cultivated in the early stage of the [-]th level of hell in the yin and yang realm.

Standing in front of the envoy sculpture, Lin Feiyang took a deep breath.

Then, he stretched out his right palm.

At that moment, a terrifying breath began to be released from his body, and it rose rapidly.

The internal force is constantly condensing on his right palm.

Because this trick is too powerful, it will take a long time to condense.

But this time there is no set time for the assessment, so he can safely and boldly condense the power to the intensity he wants.

"Oh? This is Lin Feiyang's peak soldier-level martial skill, right? In the Demon Dragon Sword Court, only warriors who have turned to the [-]th level of hell in the Yin-Yang realm are eligible to practice such a martial skill."

Chen Yuan smiled, very satisfied.

"That's his fame stunt. Back then, he defeated an enemy that was almost impossible to defeat."

"Tsk tsk, the aristocratic family is different. It is the peak of hell on the fourteenth floor of the Yin-Yang realm, and they can learn martial arts at the peak of the soldier level, which is enviable."

"Don't be envious, even if you have that martial skill, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it. It requires talent, do you understand talent? This is a genius who is qualified to be a disciple of the Thirteen Demon Generals!"

"That Xiao Qiqi is not bad either. She is only 11 years old and can use military-level advanced martial arts, so she should be qualified."

The discussions of the emissaries naturally avoided Ling Xiao.

It's not that they look down on Ling Xiao, but because they really can't see through.

If Ling Xiao is only purely strong in soul and physical body, I am afraid he is still not qualified to become a disciple of the Thirteen Demon Generals.

Amidst the discussion, Lin Feiyang's moves finally succeeded.

On the palm, there is a terrifying power that can destroy the world.

That hand was completely golden yellow, as dazzling as a golden crow.

"Golden Crow Divine Palm!"

With a violent shout, Lin Feiyang slapped out with a palm.

At that moment, the entire mountain top turned into a golden light.

Lin Feiyang's control tore through the void, and slammed heavily on the statue of the demon envoy.

"Boom!"

There was a terrifying loud noise, and the mountain seemed to shake.

Then, above his head, there was an extra light group.

The previous record of the thirteen light groups has been equalized by Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang stood proudly in front of the sculpture, his face full of joy.

Although Ling Xiao and Xiao Qiqi haven't played yet, he believes that his attack power is far superior to these two.

(End of this chapter)