Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 8800 My true essence is ten times more than yours!
Because of the soul-covering cloak, although everyone noticed that Ling Xiao had released his blood, they couldn't see what Ling Xiao's blood was.

It can only be seen that the soul ring is the fourth level of the immortal rank.

He felt that Ling Xiao's blood was not as good as Ming Jian after all.

"kill!"

The moment he released his blood martial soul, the huge blood-colored saber on top of Ming Jian's head chopped off.

Ling Xiao snorted coldly.

"Great Sword Technique!"

The flying sword formed by the condensed light and fire instantly became extremely huge.

Boom!

The huge saber and giant sword collided together.

There was a terrifying roar.

The holy white light and flames pounced on the blood energy, sweeping away the blood energy.

"What, under the condition of the blood burst, Mingjian is gradually losing the wind!"

"You can't be wrong, this Ling Batian is definitely a second-tier genius, an inferior monster."

"But how come, never heard of his name?"

Everyone was amazed.

Being able to suppress Nether Sword is undoubtedly enough to prove the problem.

Ling Xiao is too strong.

Ye Chen in the distance shook his head and smiled wryly.

Fortunately, Ye Qiu made a move to prevent the Ye family from seeking revenge on Ling Xiao.

Otherwise, offending a second-tier genius means offending a future quasi-emperor.

As long as he does not die, the Ye family may not be able to escape the danger of being wiped out in the future.

This is really terrible.

He had been aggrieved before, but now there is not even a trace of indignation.

Ling Xiao, it's too scary.

Ye Chen suddenly felt that what the Ye family did was not good enough.

Not only can't avenge Ye Feiyan, but also want to expel Ye Feiyan from the family tree.

Let the people of the Guan family return to the City of Storms, and they need to support them vigorously.

I believe Ling Xiao will be grateful for this friendship.

If they encounter trouble in the future, they might even help out.

You know, there is only one genius in their Tianxingmen.

The faces of everyone in Hades Palace were very ugly.

Especially the person who offended Ling Xiao felt that he had saved his life. Fortunately, he was dragged away that day and did not start a war with Ling Xiao.

Otherwise, by now he was designated as a corpse.

Those third-tier geniuses were similar, and they couldn't stop smiling wryly when they looked at Ling Xiao.

Ye Qiu shook his head again and again.

He is very optimistic about Ling Xiao, and even said that Ling Xiao is equivalent to the third-tier genius in the middle world. Now it seems that he really doesn't think highly of Ling Xiao.

But completely underestimated it.

Xia Guangzi shook his head and smiled wryly: "This guy, the sword control technique he uses is very similar to mine, but why does it feel more domineering than mine?
Is it really related to personality? "

Baili Fengyun and the others were also very surprised. It was originally for the peach banquet, but they never expected to meet a second-tier genius here.

"Miss Jiaoyu knew he had this ability?"

Haitang Jinghong didn't bother to pay attention to such things at all, but at this time he also asked.

"To be honest, I was also surprised. I only thought he was good at breaking formations, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

Hua Jiaoyu was also shocked.

On the battlefield, the battle between Ling Xiao and Ming Jian went on for hundreds of rounds.

Seeing that Mingjian's disadvantages are getting bigger and bigger.

Ming Jian felt timid in his heart.

Ling Xiao is also becoming more and more proficient in controlling the sword control.

One flying sword has turned into nine.

Represents nine martial arts wills.

At this time, Ming Jian was completely suppressed.

"Block me!"

Mingjian roared violently.

Unleashed his strongest blow.

Hope to be able to block Ling Xiao's flying sword attack.

The bloody saber contained [-]% of his skill.

At this time, he used all his true energy on this blow.

Because he believed that Ling Xiao must have no real energy anymore.

His cultivation base is much higher than Ling Xiao's, and in terms of the total amount of true energy, it is definitely far beyond Ling Xiao's.

Even if Ling Xiao can't be killed this time, it's better than being defeated by the opponent.

boom!
The blood knife collided with the nine flying swords, shaking the world.

The entire battlefield seemed to be filled with killing intent.

Cracks appeared on the shell of the battlefield.

Although it healed quickly.

But it still made Hua Jiaoyu startled.

These two are really strong.

The next moment, the two retreated at the same time.

Mingjian was really depleted of true energy, and he couldn't even use his bloodline martial soul.

He stood there, looking at Ling Xiao with difficulty.

"This battle should be considered a draw. I think you must have used up all your true energy in the last blow."

Ming Jian looked at Ling Xiao, and said very confidently: "I admit that I underestimated you, you are stronger than I imagined!"

"Unfortunately, it turned out to be a tie."

Hua Jiaoyu shook her head, he hoped that the winner would be decided, that would be interesting.

"A draw? Where is it so easy to have a draw?"

Xue Xue burst into a faint smile.

"My sister is right, tie? Are you worthy of a tie?"

Ling Xiao sarcastically said.

"Why, are you still planning to fight with your body? Your total amount of true energy is definitely not as good as mine, and it must be exhausted by now."

Ming Jian said coldly.

"Who told you that?"

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully, and the nine flying swords condensed again.

The terrifying breath erupted again.

Just kidding, will his real energy run out?
His current total amount of true energy is comparable to that of a half-step quasi-emperor.

Fighting against a mere Nether Sword consumes less than one percent.

exhausted?

How to dry up?

What's more, even if the true essence is exhausted, he still has the dragon essence and the power of the wild.

draw or something?

It's the most impossible thing for him.

boom!
This time, even Haitang Jinghong crushed the wine glass in his hand.

He was so surprised.

Ling Xiao's cultivation base is so much lower than Mingjian's, and Mingjian's true energy has been exhausted, yet Ling Xiao looks as if he has not consumed it at all.

What kind of joke is this?

Several second-tier geniuses were all dumbfounded.

"It's impossible!"

Ming Jian roared angrily, he believes that Ling Xiao's true energy is definitely not as much as him, even if it is more than him, it is not much more.

How could there be so many left.

"By the way, you must have some treasure!"

Underworld swordsmanship.

"In your eyes, there is only so much vision, self-righteous, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, you are a frog at the bottom of the well.

Who told you that my true essence cannot be ten times or more than yours? "

Ling Xiao sarcastically said.

"Impossible, there must be treasures, you are cheating."

Ming Jian naturally didn't want to believe that Ling Xiao was better than him, and was more willing to believe that Ling Xiao used the treasure.

"Hehe, if you lose, you can say that I'm cheating. This is too unlike a man. What are you afraid of? I didn't say that I would kill you. It's just that you have to kneel down and beg me to forgive you just like that underworld minister." .”

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

Ming Jian didn't offend him much, but if he didn't kill him, he couldn't make it easier, because he couldn't understand this guy.

"You are dreaming, I am the first genius in the palace of Hades, and I will kneel to you? Do you really think you can kill me? You have treasures, and I have treasures, and they are life-saving treasures."

Ming Jian sneered.

"Hand over the treasure!"

Ling Xiao said suddenly.

When he said this suddenly, everyone thought he was joking.

Why did Ming Jian hand over the treasure to you? Who are you?

But what they never expected was that Ming Jian actually took out the treasure in the storage ring, which was a piece of crystal.

(End of this chapter)