Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 4400 Yan Chihuo, mysterious sword skills!

Ling Xiao thought it over, regardless of whether the warriors in the Holy City of Chiyang, the Holy City of Sin, or the Holy Sword City, they will kill each one they see.

Of course, if the other party chooses to leave, that's fine.

But before Ling Xiao entered the Tushen Pavilion, a person flew out from inside.

The two happened to meet each other.

Naturally, Ling Xiao didn't know the person in front of him, but looking at his clothes, he knew that he could be confirmed as a warrior from the Holy City of Chiyang.

"It's you!"

The other party seemed to know him.

looked very surprised.

But think about it, he is now a big celebrity in the Three Thousand Holy City.

It would be strange if the other party said they didn't know each other.

"it's me."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

"My luck looks good. It seems that you haven't had time to enter the Tushen Pavilion yet."

The other party experienced the initial shock, but now he smiled.

This smile is full of complacency and indifference.

Ling Xiao frowned, it seemed that there were indeed good things in the Tushen Pavilion.

"Remember, my name is Yan Chihuo!
After death, don't forget! "

Yan Chihuo sneered and walked over with a long sword in his hand.

This person's cultivation is not strong, at most he is in the middle stage of the extreme realm of alchemy.

And it is estimated that he was promoted during this year.

Otherwise, he should be one of the Ten Holy Sons.

But what makes Ling Xiao feel apprehensive is that there seems to be a frightening power in Yan Chihuo's body.

This is definitely not an illusion, but that the other party did get something from the Tushen Pavilion.

But even so, Ling Xiao couldn't be afraid.

He stood there without moving, looking at Yan Chihuo indifferently.

He will soon know what is so great about Tushen Pavilion.

"Ling Xiao, I know you are very strong, so naturally I am no match for you.

But now, everything is different!

As long as I kill you, I can make a great contribution.

In the future, after Senior Brother Chi Xiao enters the Golden City, the position of senior senior brother in the Golden City will be mine. "

When Yan Chihuo said this, he suddenly rushed towards Ling Xiao.

Holding a sword in his hand, his killing intent exploded.

It seemed like a simple blow, but it was full of death threats.

Extremely fast!

Great power!

The accuracy is extremely high!
It's a little hard to believe that this was stabbed out of Yan Chihuo's hand.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, only a little cold light flashed, and then the sword had already arrived in front of him.

Danger!

Even with the Heavenly Demon Basalt Physique, which possesses the peak ninth-level imperial level, Ling Xiao did not dare to bear it.

The feeling of this sword skill is too terrifying.

Is this what Yan Chihuo got from Tushen Pavilion?
If this is the case, it is simply too dangerous.

He hastily cast his body to avoid it.

It stands to reason that with his speed, there is no problem in avoiding this blow completely.

But what surprised him was that Yan Chihuo seemed to have figured out the direction he wanted to avoid.

The sword light finally stabbed him.

Even the Heavenly Demon Basalt Body couldn't defend against it.

His body was pierced with a bloodstain.

Although it can't penetrate, but being able to stab him is already very terrifying.

After all, the other party is only a martial artist in the middle stage of the extreme realm of alchemy.

He is not afraid at all now.

This can only show one thing, the opponent's sword skills are very strong!

The clothes were already stained red with blood.

The wound is not big, but it is sharp, and has a destructive effect, and cannot heal automatically.

"It's really a powerful sword skill. I guess it has the power of the tenth level of the emperor."

Ling Xiao thought to himself.

If it can't reach the power of the tenth level of the emperor, then it is absolutely impossible to stab him.

"How about Ling Xiao, aren't you surprised?"

Yan Chihuo sneered: "You have only two choices now, either die or leave!"

While speaking, Yan Chihuo's attack started again.

The sword light flickered, and the cold light was dotted.

It gave people an irresistible feeling.

This sword seems to be the ultimate in speed.

Although there is no sense of space dislocation that Poxu refers to.

But because the speed is too fast, it seems that Jianguang can move instantly.

It was obvious that the opponent had just made a move, but Jian Guang had already arrived.

Absolutely impossible to guard against.

"It's really a good sword skill!"

There was excitement in Ling Xiao's eyes.

If Jianglong 23 Sword retires honorably, this mysterious sword skill can be supplemented.

He must get this thing.

"Things that don't know how to live or die are still laughing?"

Yan Chihuo was very upset.

Ling Xiao's expression made him very uncomfortable.

This should not be the expression of a dying person.

In his opinion, Ling Xiao should be desperate.

Or simply choose to leave.

"Do you think that you are invincible after you have obtained such sword skills? What an idiot!

Trash with such sword skills is still just trash! "

Ling Xiao sneered, instead of retreating, he rushed towards Yan Chihuo.

Yan Chihuo snorted coldly and shook the long sword in his hand.

Instantly stabbed Ling Xiao again.

A bloodstain was left on Ling Xiao's throat.

But Ling Xiao didn't mean to dodge at all, and he couldn't dodge anyway.

There is of course another reason why Ling Xiao didn't dodge.

Although the opponent's attack can hurt him, it can't cause him serious injury.

In the final analysis, the warriors themselves are too poor.

"Go away!"

After being directly hit by Yan Chihuo, Ling Xiao was already in front of Yan Chihuo.

The terrifying fist hits up.

Yan Chihuo was taken aback and hurriedly avoided.

But I don't think it's just Ling Xiao's cover.

Falsely attacking, the original intention was to pass Yan Chihuo and enter Tushen Pavilion.

He has observed it.

There is a formation around the Tushen Pavilion.

As long as there are warriors inside, no one else can enter.

As long as he enters there, Yan Chihuo can no longer attack him.

Of course, he could kill Yan Chihuo here, but I'm afraid he would have to expose Zhou Guang's Divine Fist.

Only Zhouguang Shenquan can truly restrain Yan Chihuo's fast sword.

Can't even break the virtual finger.

Breaking the void means only causing a situation where both sides suffer.

Ling Xiao also planned to hide the Zhouguang Shenquan and use it in the final round of battle.

So he chose the most simple and direct method.

Enter the Tushen Pavilion and practice martial arts.

He believed that even a trash like Yan Chihuo could cultivate successful sword skills, so he could too.

And the cultivation is definitely better than Yan Chihuo.

When Yan Chihuo discovered Ling Xiao's purpose, it was already too late.

The gate of Tushen Pavilion was closed, and the formation was opened.

Ling Xiao has already arrived inside.

Yan Chihuo stood there, looking in the direction of Tushen Pavilion with cold eyes, his face was a little ugly.

He also said just now that Ling Xiao has only two choices.

One is death, and the other is disengagement.

But Ling Xiao slapped him hard now.

"waste!"

In the auditorium, Holy Master Chiyang cursed helplessly.

Under such circumstances, Yan Chihuo failed to kill Ling Xiao.

I'm afraid I missed the best opportunity.

Is this boy Ling Xiao really immortal?
On the other side, Jiang Nan and the others were obviously relieved.

The scene just now really scared them.

I thought Ling Xiao really had to leave the game.

At this time, Ling Xiao had already entered the Tushen Pavilion.

The moment he just entered, he felt a terrifying sword intent hovering in the Tushen Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)