Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 357 Poison God Fist
"Junior Brother Ling really can't see through."

Dai Yuling shook her head and smiled wryly. She couldn't see through Ling Xiao when she was in Qianlongying, but now that she came to Yuehuazong, she found that Ling Xiao couldn't see through Ling Xiao even more.

"You... what kind of martial art is this?"

The swordman king felt the burning pain from the tiger's mouth, looked at Ling Xiao in horror and asked.

Ling Xiao glanced at the Sword King very indifferently, then put his gaze on his right hand, and said as if muttering to himself: "Martial skills? So you must use martial arts to deal with inner disciples?"

The move just now was just an ordinary defense.

As long as a warrior with a solid foundation can do it, but can properly clamp the opponent's blade without being hurt, this requirement is very high.

He really didn't need to use martial arts against a warrior of the swordman king's level.

"You don't look down on people!"

Hearing that Ling Xiao didn't even bother to use martial arts against him, the Swordman King trembled all over, furious.

Then, he gritted his teeth and stood up abruptly, without picking up the long sword thrown on the ground, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he rushed towards Ling Xiao with his hands in his sleeves.

"Brother Ling, be careful, this guy is cheating!"

Although Zhao Zhi didn't know what the sword king wanted to do, he firmly believed that this insidious and cunning guy would definitely choose some insidious methods when he couldn't win head-on.

"Thank you Senior Brother Zhao, but he can't hurt me."

Ling Xiao stood there, with no intention of making a move at all.

"The law of martial arts is activated - I will not make a move. If all your insidious means against me cannot be effective, then these means will be applied to you intact!"

Listening to what Ling Xiao said suddenly.

The onlookers were a little confused.

"Is this Ling Xiao's brain okay?"

"Well, who knows what he's thinking again."

"This person doesn't understand at all. He is obviously not weak, so let's just end the battle. The sword king is such a rubbish, it really embarrasses our inner sect!"

Hearing these people's comments, the sword man king felt even more annoyed. He didn't dare to kill Ling Xiao ruthlessly, because he was afraid of Lan Yu'er's revenge.

But hearing such discussions at this time, it is basically considered that he has completely lost his mind.

Seeing Ling Xiao's figure getting closer and closer, the Swordman King finally showed a cold sneer, and then took out his fists from his sleeves.

Above those fists, lingering is a green light.

There was an aura that was more terrifying than the real essence of the sword king himself.

"Poison God Fist!"

A loud drink.

The swordman king clenched his fists even more tightly, and a strong stench echoed piercingly in mid-air along with the strength of the wind.

Then he hit Ling Xiao hard on the chest.

"It turned out to be the Poison God Fist!"

Lan Yuer frowned slightly.

"Is there anything special about this boxing technique?"

Dai Yuling asked puzzledly.

"This boxing technique itself is not terrible, it is just a rare entry-level martial arts, but it can be infused with highly poisonous substances to make it produce very terrifying power."

Lan Yu'er explained: "I guess the sword king must have some kind of poison in his hand. He really wants to win by any means. This is a sparring, not a life-and-death struggle!"

Her face was a little cold.

The sword king actually tried to kill Ling Xiao in front of her, which she couldn't tolerate.

But for some reason, she was not worried about Ling Xiao in her heart, but instead had a kind of unreasonable confidence.

On the other hand, Dai Yuling and Zhao Zhi next to him turned pale and worried.

That's right, because of the frustration of his self-esteem, the swordman king didn't intend to hold back this move at all.

Anyway, according to the rules of the sparring, even if an inner disciple kills an outer disciple, it is nothing more than a fine of some salary, and then face the wall and think about it.

He is not afraid.

"Don't blame me if you die, you deserve it!"

The swordman king showed a grinning expression, looked at Ling Xiao, and thought to himself.

Ling Xiao just stood there, looking indifferently at the hands of the sword man king glowing green.

According to the martial arts rules he formulated, at this moment, he cannot make a move, but can only defend.

Otherwise, the martial arts law will not be effective.

A faint golden light glowed on his body, and the Heavenly Dragon scale armor began to quickly wrap his whole body.

The swordman king's blow was indeed not very powerful, but because it contained a highly poisonous substance, it was better to be careful.

There is no doubt that the Tianlong scale armor can resist real essence, poisonous substances, etc.

"Oh!"

The Sword King's fists slammed into Ling Xiao's body firmly, and then he quickly backed up, retreating a dozen steps away, and then looked at Ling Xiao with a sinister smile.

"boom!"

The sound of explosions sounded on Ling Xiao's body, and then Ling Xiao was enveloped in a cloud of green disgust, and the air was also filled with a stench.

Many inner disciples who were close to the challenge platform hastily retreated a few steps, fearing that they would avoid the stench.

"Pfft."

Suddenly, a very strange scene appeared on the field.

Ling Xiao, who should have been injured, slowly walked out of the green smoke.

At that moment, the green smoke and the terrifying explosion suddenly disappeared, as if being sucked away by a black hole.

Then on the other side, the Sword King suddenly knelt down on the ground, spattering out a mouthful of green blood miserably.

There was still shock and bewilderment on his face.

He looked at the sword king who was almost limp not far away.

He glanced at the dumbfounded expressions in the audience again.

Ling Xiao showed a slight smile and said: "I said before, all your means are useless to me, then they will work on you, and now you lose!"

Looking at the sword king who was defeated inexplicably on the challenge stage.

After a moment of astonishment and silence, the challenge audience quickly boiled up.

Puzzlement and shock have become the themes here at the same time.

Nearly [-] inner disciples who had come one after another were all talking about the sword king lying in a pool of blood in a surprised and puzzled tone.

As inner disciples, they are naturally very aware of the strength of the Sword King.

Although it is not strong among the inner sect, it is definitely not the end, at least there are more than 180.

What's more, once this guy uses insidious means, even the top [-] inner disciples don't like to fight with him.

Just now, a very rare kind of poison has been incorporated into the Poison God Fist. There have been third-level Transcendent Realm warriors who have suffered greatly.

However, all of this was completely broken by Ling Xiao.

Just two face to face.

For the first time, the sword king was easily caught by the long sword and then knocked into the air.

The second time, he inexplicably suffered the damage caused by his Poison God Fist.

Didn't the outer disciples in the past all lose easily and neatly under the hands of the sword king?
This sudden change made it difficult for many inner disciples to accept it.

Under the stage, Ming Tian had already arrived.

Looking at the sword king who was easily defeated, his face showed an expression of disbelief, and the mouth that was big enough to hold an egg showed the incomparable shock in his heart.

He hadn't seen Ling Xiao make a move for a long time, and he had never seen Ling Xiao's battle in the outer gate, so he was a little surprised by Ling Xiao's entry.

(End of this chapter)