Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 7320 One hits eleven!
Ba Dao Dao is extremely powerful.

One knife down, extremely violent.

Even if it is an eighth-level magic soldier, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand it.

boom!
Behind Ling Xiao, a white flame suddenly burned.

"Ice Flame!"

"No! It's Wannian Ice Flame! This brat, has he actually refined Wannian Ice in just a short while?"

The Ice Lord was shocked.

"I surrender!"

When Ba Dao saw the Ten Thousand Years Ice Flame, he immediately surrendered.

It's not cost-effective to fight Ling Xiao. If you get injured, you will be in trouble later on. Even if you can recover, you won't be able to fully recover in a short time.

It will definitely affect the next battle.

"Victory without a fight, it seems that this kid Ling Xiao will probably become the final victor in the Seventh God Realm arena."

Seeing Ling Xiao win easily, people finally began to make such judgments.

The Naha sword is not for the weak.

In fact, Ling Xiao chose Ba Dao completely at random, not because Ba Dao was the weakest at all.

"Ling Xiao, do you want to rest?"

The person from the city lord's mansion asked.

"No need!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "I said before that no one in the Seventh God Realm can be my opponent.

Playing one by one is too boring.

Let them go together.

I hit them all alone.

Ba Dao can also join in. "

One person fights against 11 people!
This kind of arrogance, this kind of arrogance, simply doesn't take anyone seriously.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the ring looked a little ugly.

Although Ling Xiao is powerful, there are also existences among them who can leapfrog challenges.

How dare you underestimate them so much.

So arrogant!

"When this guy is in the ring, he is completely different from the audience.

The audience is humble.

When he was on stage, he was extremely arrogant and defiant. "

Han Lei smiled wryly: "But if he wants one against eleven, can he really win?
Those 11 people are all thirteen consecutive victories. "

Mi Yin Mingzhu also said: "It is really difficult, 11 people teaming up is completely different from fighting alone.

This time Ling Xiao was really a little too arrogant.

However, I don't think he is that kind of blind person. Perhaps, he really has other means? "

"Is it arrogant, just look at it!"

On the ring, Ba Dao said coldly: "Ling Xiao, we are all people who want face.

Hitting you one out of eleven is really shameless.

But since you brought it up.

We have to do the same, otherwise someone will say that we are eleven, not even you alone.

We also want to save face. "

"That's right! You are very strong, but none of us are weak. When we are defeated, don't cry and threaten injustice."

Another person also said.

"defeat?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "Just like you, let alone eleven, I don't pay attention to a thousand or ten thousand.

The reason why I fight against 11 people by myself is not arrogance or arrogance.

Just trying to save time.

I don't think the audience present are too lazy to watch those boring battles. "

Instead of the Seventh God Realm arena, every battle in the Eighth God Realm arena is exciting.

"So confident!"

Everyone was amazed, did Ling Xiao really have the confidence to easily defeat these eleven people?

"Okay, since you said it, let's fight!"

Eleven people no longer hesitated.

After being belittled to such an extent, it would be meaningless if you still shrink back.

They released a powerful breath at the same time.

The wave of divine power swept across Ling Xiao, trying to defeat Ling Xiao.

Let Ling Xiao know that they are not easy to mess with.

"boom!"

Ling Xiao released the Demon Emperor Jue.

The shadow of the Demon Emperor enveloped his whole body.

Immediately, he entered the body of the demon god Chi You.

It showed a terrifying form with three heads and six arms.

The violent demon energy soared to the sky, shocking countless people.

Especially the sad sword.

"I thought that was already his scariest state before, but unexpectedly, this is it!"

Ling Xiao held four long swords in his hands, long swords transformed by Wannian Bingyan.

The other two hands are free.

He didn't use any treasures.

If you use treasures, it's a bit too bullying.

But Wuhun still needs to be used.

Behind him, there are nine sword-shaped steles.

The Jiuyang Tianbei after the fusion of the Nine Suns Sword Soul and the Tianbei Martial Soul is majestic.

At the same time, thousands of years of ice flames burned all over his body.

Breath burst.

"kill!"

Young Master Han Bing snorted coldly, and took the lead in making the move.

He once killed an eighth-level god king with a seventh-level world king cultivation base.

Of course, it is an ordinary eighth-level god king, and there is some element of luck.

But it was killing after all.

His strength is evident.

A huge ice prison enveloped Ling Xiao.

Within the range Ling Xiao was in, it seemed to be frozen by ice.

"kill!"

Seeing this situation, the others shot at the same time.

Ling Xiao was trapped, and it was the best time to defeat Ling Xiao.

Ba Dao is an incomparably mighty sword technique.

The devil's terrifying and domineering hands.

There are also various sword qi, knife qi, fist strength, and secret techniques.

All blasted towards Ling Xiao at the same time!
"The sky is changing, the fog is shrouding!"

Ling Xiao made a move with a sword.

Heaven and earth change color.

A terrifying fog filled the entire arena in an instant.

Makes everyone lose their target.

However, their attack had already been unleashed, thinking that Ling Xiao could not break through the ice prison.

So it doesn't matter if there is fog.

But they don't understand.

The change of the sky is the way of swordsmanship.

Fog shrouded, not just simply blind people.

What was even more frightening was the sword aura that was as small as a cow's hair in the mist.

Madness gripped everyone.

"Go back!"

Someone screamed, but someone was still seriously injured by the sword energy as thin as a cow's hair.

Had to withdraw from the fight.

Eleven people became ten.

"What a powerful sword!
This sword not only abolished one person, but also greatly weakened the attack power of everyone.

In terms of his strong physical body, the remaining attacks can't hurt him at all! "

Han Lei was shocked.

Is this Ling Xiao's real strength?
If Ling Xiao used such terrifying strength to deal with her before, would she really be able to withstand it?

"However, he is still bound by Mr. Ice's ice prison!"

E Huo said.

As if to punch him in the face.

The next moment, a beam of sword light turned into thunder and blasted out.

"The sky is changing, thunder and lightning are coming!"

This sword not only shattered Mr. Han Bing's ice prison, but also sent another person flying under the ring.

The fog dissipated, and the thunder and lightning ceased.

Ling Xiao still stood where he was, intact.

But there were only nine opponents left.

"This strength is so powerful that it is terrifying, what he said is true, these people are nothing in his eyes.

Eleven people teamed up, and they couldn't hurt him at all, but were directly defeated by two. "

Master Miyin Ming was very surprised.

I haven't seen such a monster for a long time, it is too strong and surprising.

"If you don't make a move, I'm going to make a move!

Ten thousand years of ice flames, turned into four beasts!
Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, kill! "

Four holy beasts condensed with ice flames were killed.

Simultaneously pounced on four of them.

(End of this chapter)