Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 340 Fiery Sword Art
Feiyu rushed to Ling Xiao first.

On his long spear, the true essence was almost condensed into a solid body!
If it were an ordinary person, even an ordinary first-level Transcendent Realm warrior would definitely not dare to easily block this move.

"Whale swallows thousands of miles!"

With a loud roar, Feiyu finally approached Ling Xiao, his expression was extremely ferocious, and there was hatred and boundless killing intent in his eyes.

The terrifying giant whale opened its huge mouth and swallowed towards Ling Xiao with the momentum to block out the sky.

"court death!"

Ling Xiao had let Feiyu and Feiliu go when he was in Yunkong City.

However, these two people didn't know good from bad, and now they followed Wan Ben to attack Shenjianmen.

This time, he will never show mercy.

Regarding Feiyu's attack, Ling Xiao didn't even bother to take a look at it, but just slapped it casually, and the mortal treasure spear, which had condensed almost all of Feiyu's true energy, was broken into several pieces in an instant.

puff!
Flying Fish was actually stabbed in the body by his broken long spear, and his bones were broken every inch by the terrifying real energy, and he vomited blood.

Ling Xiao turned his body slightly, approached the flying fish head-on, and then slapped it down with his palm.

God Prison King Fist - Cracking the Bull's Head!

He clenched his fist tightly, like the fist of a giant bear.

You can feel the crazily flowing of true energy in your hands, every muscle contains terrifying explosive power.

Like a fist of terror from hell, it makes people feel frightened.

Ah!
At this time, the flying fish hadn't reacted from the previous attack, so it couldn't dodge at all.

He was hit hard on the head by this punch.

How could Flying Fish resist a punch that could crack the bull's head?

Everyone only heard Feiyu's scream, and then saw that Feiyu's head was directly blasted under that terrifying punch, and his body was smashed into the ground together.

In an instant, there was no sign of life.

"brute!"

For a moment, more than a dozen nine-level martial arts masters from Tiannin Academy, including Wan Ben, Zhu Hua, Die Wu, and Lu Xing, rushed towards Ling Xiao angrily.

The terrifying true essence condensed together and formed a huge hand of true essence.

This arm is as high as a mountain, so big, it roared and lifted the stone slabs on the ground, as powerful as an earthquake.

Wrapping the bluestone slab in his big hand, Zhenyuan slapped Ling Xiao overwhelmingly, as if he wanted to pat Ling Xiao into meat sauce in an instant.

"Hey, I really don't know how to live or die! You still can't see the difference in strength, and you really deserve to die!"

Looking at the big hand with real essence, Ling Xiao couldn't help but sighed. These people thought that they could kill him with their combined efforts, which is really ridiculous.

Ling Xiao stood there and just slapped lightly.

God Prison King Fist - Destruction!
An aura of terror instantly filled the entire space.

At that moment, all attacks were wiped out.

The originally mighty Zhenyuan hand shattered and disappeared without a trace.

And the swords, spears, strange weapons, and even the stone slabs that attacked together were turned into powder.

Not only that, but the terrifying power produced by "Destruction" is still not over.

In a hurry, Wan Ben hurriedly blocked the two ninth-level martial masters beside him in front of him, and then saw the bodies of the two people explode directly.

But he retreated tens of feet away in horror.

In this attack, seven or eight of the dozen or so nine-level martial arts masters died instantly, leaving only nine of them.

And these people are also very scared.

"This is impossible!"

"A dozen or so of our martial masters of the ninth level of martial arteries strike with all their strength, even the masters of the first level of the Transcendent Realm have to retreat, and even a solid city wall has to be smashed, how could he block it so easily, and still have a chance to fight back? "

"This guy is simply a monster. When he left Yunkong City, he was only at the peak of the eighth level of martial arts. How could he have such great strength?"

"I understand, this guy must have had some adventures in Yuehuazong, and then got some kind of treasure!"

Suddenly, a Master Sword King Zong shouted.

Because it is impossible to explain why Ling Xiao is so strong, it is natural to think that Ling Xiao has treasures.

They guessed right, Ling Xiao has treasures on him, but he hasn't bothered to use them until now.

"Fire Sword Art!"

Thinking of Ling Xiao's treasure, the masters of Sword King Sect obviously had other thoughts.

One of the sword king Zong Chaofan's first-level peak fighters held a long sword, and suddenly stabbed with it.

When the sword stabbed out, the flames blazed immediately, and the flames condensed into a sword glow, piercing Ling Xiao straight.

And behind this person, there is a faint red phantom of a small sword, which should be his martial soul.

It is estimated that it is also a kind of sword martial soul.

This fiery sword light is very terrifying, the flames are tumbling, and the power is terrifying.

Once it is blocked, it will explode immediately, and the flames produced are enough to turn a radius of [-] meters into a piece of scorched earth.

Even bluestone slabs can be directly burned to ashes.

It can be said that this raging fire swordsmanship is also one of the signature martial arts of the Sword King Sect, which belongs to the rare martial arts of gold grade.

This master of the Sword King Sect used this trick to deal with Ling Xiao, which can be regarded as giving Ling Xiao a lot of face.

"Hahaha, Yuehuazong's outer sect trash, I want to see how you can survive this sword!"

It has to be said that the timing of the sword king's master's attack was really ingenious.

Just after Ling Xiao's "Destruction" ended, the old power had just gone, and the new power was not yet born, so it was impossible to make any effective defense at all.

The raging fire sword light had already pierced Ling Xiao's protective essence at an extremely fast speed, and then exploded.

"Hahaha, good death!"

"Worthy of being the master of the Sword King Sect, the means are really amazing!"

"Is this the gold-grade rare martial arts? It's really dreadful."

Seeing that Ling Xiao's body was hit by the blazing sword light, and then exploded, a deep hole was blasted out on the ground.

Wan Ben and the others were very pleased, thinking that Ling Xiao was bound to die.

"Ling Xiao!"

"Elder Taishang!"

Ling Yihang and Ling Wuhen turned pale with shock, and all the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect exclaimed.

Ling Xiao is their savior, if they just die like this, then they will really be desperate.

"Hahaha, waste is waste, even the outer sect disciples of the Moon Blossom Sect dare to act arrogantly in front of us! How could you be able to stop the raging fire swordsmanship of my Sword King Sect!"

The disciples of the Sword King Sect burst out laughing. They didn't think that killing Yuehua Sect's disciples would lead to Yuehua Sect's revenge.

You must know that the status of outer disciples in various sects is too low, so low that even if they die, they will not cause much trouble.

"Fire swordsmanship? It's so boring. It's a waste of such rare and rare martial arts in the hands of you scum."

Suddenly, a voice came from within the flames.

Ling Xiao walked out slowly, with golden dragon scale armor shining on his body.

Not only did he not have the slightest damage, even his clothes were not damaged.

The defensive power of the Heavenly Dragon Scale Armor is really not ordinary, but very powerful.

Even if Ling Xiao had no chance to defend, the Tianlong scale armor would automatically protect him.

(End of this chapter)