Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 826
"Are all of you disciples of the Heavenly King Sect so shameless? But it doesn't matter. I was the one who was stunned during the martial arts competition. It's okay for you to sneak attack, but the problem is that you can't hurt me with a sneak attack. Isn't that too embarrassing?"

Ling Xiao seemed to have regained his sanity.

At this time, the huge eyes on the top of his head also undergone a wonderful change, and the originally extremely evil aura gradually became deep and mysterious.

Enlightenment!

This is something that warriors often mention, the ultimate in martial arts is the Three Thousand Ways.

Ling Xiao didn't understand what this meant before.

Now he understands that it is important to practice hard, but so is epiphany.

Facing Mo Wushang today, he had an epiphany.

Because of this, the fusion of Shanhe Wuhun and Guiyan Wuhun gave birth to a new "Eye of the World".

Mo Wushang was still in shock and couldn't extricate himself.

He didn't understand why his own immortal dark flame avoided Ling Xiao.

"Have you heard of the power of celestial phenomena?"

Ling Xiao asked suddenly: "Didn't you notice that my eye of the world is releasing the power of wind attribute celestial phenomena?"

The so-called one-knowledge, a hundred-knowledge.

The world of mountains and rivers is a world.

When Ling Xiao incorporates the celestial power of "Twelve Golden Lotus Jue" into it, a real celestial phenomenon will be formed.

It's just that the strength of Ling Xiao's cultivation will directly affect the strength of these celestial phenomena.

Wind, rain, thunder, electricity, fog!

At present, what Ling Xiao masters is the power of these five kinds of celestial phenomena, and these five kinds of celestial phenomena exist in the world of mountains and rivers.

These celestial phenomena are displayed through the eyes of the world, and they will fuse the dual forces of celestial power and soul power, and their formidable power will become even stronger.

"The power of celestial phenomena! Could it be that you have cultivated the "Twelve Golden Lotus Jue"!"

Mo Wushang seemed to be very knowledgeable, he had also heard of the "Twelve Golden Lotus Jue".

"That's right!"

"What level have you cultivated to?"

"The fifth floor."

"Hahahaha, idiot, you actually practice this kind of martial art that is sure to die. It seems that I really think highly of you."

Mo Wushang burst out laughing suddenly, looking very proud.

"Definitely?"

Ling Xiao frowned and said, "You seem to know this kind of martial arts very well."

"That's natural. Who among the twelve sects doesn't know the "Twelve Golden Lotus Jue"? That is the martial art created by the craziest lotus master in history. It is said to be a golden martial art, but in fact it is a kind of martial art that can grow. It’s just that it must cooperate with the Nine Great Dragon Souls and the Twelve Holy Fires of the ancient times to truly grow.”

Mo Wushang smiled and said: "Stupid people practice this kind of martial arts one after another, but they suffer countless casualties. You will not be an exception."

"I see."

Ling Xiao was delighted in his heart, no wonder after he got the Immemorial Hell Dragon Martial Soul, the "Twelve Golden Lotus Jue" was promoted, it turned out to be the reason.

It is estimated that Chang Yueying and Chang Yueli of Yuehuazong must know, but they don't tell Ling Xiao.

Now Ling Xiao's heart suddenly brightened up.

"Mo Wushang, for the sake of what you told me, I will give you ten moves. If you touch me within ten moves, I will lose. After ten moves, I will definitely strike."

Ling Xiao didn't want to owe Mo Wushang a favor, and now he just repaid it.

"You dare to insult me!"

Mo Wushang roared angrily.

"Let's do it, ten moves."

Ling Xiao didn't care about Mo Wushang's anger at all, he just stood there and said lightly.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Mo Wushang was really angry, no one had ever dared to underestimate him, not even Ji Mingkong!

But now, Ling Xiao is like this.

His magic eyes kept flickering, and countless red lights shot out, like bright fireworks, and like countless crimson flying swords, covering Ling Xiao completely.

Immediately afterwards, he bullied himself, and slapped Ling Xiao fiercely with his huge claws after the transformation.

His idea is very simple, since you want to let him die, let him die!
chi chi chi chi...  

bang bang bang bang bang...

Another light of annihilation, another terrifying giant claw.

Mo Wushang's attack was not insignificant.

Faced with such an attack, even Qin Bixue had to transform to resist it.

But all these attacks were unexpectedly dodged by Ling Xiao.

On the competition stage, Ling Xiao seemed to be spreading.

However, every step he took was extremely mysterious, and happened to be able to avoid Mo Wushang's attack.

"There is one last move, you have to seize the opportunity, don't blame me for not reminding you."

While walking, Ling Xiao still had time to remind Mo Wushang.

"Damn it, how could this Ling Xiao have such a wonderful agility, why didn't he show it before?"

"Hey, do you think those opponents in front can make him use his body to escape?"

"That's right. If he hadn't said this time that he would make Mo Wushang ten moves, he probably wouldn't have chosen to use this movement method to dodge."

"Hahaha, there is hope, there is hope."

"What hope?"

"There is hope of defeating the Holy Son, at least he has the qualifications to challenge. With this kind of movement, even the Holy Son will find it difficult to catch his figure."

"It seems to be true."

The warriors in the stands became excited. Ling Xiao's battle gave them a new surprise.

The first is the eyes of the world.

Immediately afterwards, there was the extremely miraculous movement technique of Yunlong Shenxing·Phantom Formation.

They finally felt that the competition for the "Son of the Chosen" was once again in suspense.

"Ah! Go to hell!
Magic Eye·Ultimate Strike! "

Originally, it was difficult for Mo Wushang to use this move under the pressure of his opponent.

Because it takes a long time to brew.

But this time, Ling Xiao gave him ten tricks and gave him such a chance.

At that moment, the world really changed color.

The entire space turned blood red.

Above the terrifying demon eye, a thick red light continuously condensed, and then shot out suddenly.

At that moment, the martial arts arena was completely shattered.

The two contestants could only stand in the void and fight.

"Ten moves have passed, you can lose!"

The movement is not as big as Mo Wushang, but the effect is absolute.

Ling Xiao reached Mo Wushang's side so easily, and a few drops of blood had already appeared on the condensed Qi sword in his hand.

And on Mo Wushang's neck, a bloodstain was very obvious.

"You'd better not move, or next time, it won't be such a simple skin trauma, your head will move."

Mo Wushang refused to accept it, because no one had ever been able to make him unscathed after ten moves. Ji Mingkong might be able to, but he had never tried it.

But now, he can't accept it.

Because he dared not move.

The tingling sensation on his neck continued, if he dared to move, Ling Xiao would really dare to cut off his head directly with the air sword.

"Have you announced the result yet?"

Ling Xiao looked at the referee's seat, and asked in a cold voice: "Chief referee, I don't know where I offended you, but if you cheat for personal gain in this kind of competition, Shengchao will really be ashamed."

"He didn't admit defeat, how can the old man announce it?"

The referee elder blushed and said loudly.

After all, he still needs face.

(End of this chapter)