Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 9020 Encountering a strong man in the poisonous miasma forest

A total of three rounds of assessment.

Two rounds left.

During these seven days, Ling Xiao has been comprehending the Demon Flame Palm and the God of War Spear Art.

Magic Flame Palm has finally been promoted to proficiency.

But the God of War Spear Art did not improve.

After all, it is a god-level high-grade martial arts will, and it is too difficult to truly master it.

The second round of assessment was easier than expected.

Also more secure.

Because it is the assessment of martial arts culture.

Each person has a test paper for everyone to answer.

This reminded Ling Xiao of the exam on Blue Star.

Some people rely on real talents to pass;

Some people pass by cheating, but this cheating method cannot be known to the examiner.

It's all kinds of things.

This is a test of ability.

In the end, there were only 600 people left.

Four hundred were directly eliminated.

Between the second round of assessment and the third round of assessment, there was another seven days of rest.

The envoy specially warned: "The third round of assessment will not be so easy, you'd better be mentally prepared."

But how to assess, still did not say.

During these seven days, Ling Xiao still focused on the cultivation of martial arts will.

At the same time, the dragon-slaying spear technique and doomsday boxing technique are improved.

Xue Xue and the others have their own affairs.

Everyone is unwilling to waste these precious seven days.

Because after the third round of assessment, it will be finally decided who can go to Ling Tianzong.

No one wants to miss this opportunity.

Ling Xiao still found a secluded place.

Then release the Bodhi of Heaven to practice.

Tiandao Bodhi can greatly improve his comprehension ability, which is very helpful.

In Xixian Valley, Ouyang Du's broken leg has recovered.

After all, seven days had passed, but even so, there was still hatred in his eyes.

In the last seven days, he had devoted all his energy to repairing this leg, wasting a lot of training time.

It is estimated that there is a gap with others.

He is annoyed.

Because this is very likely to affect the next third round of assessment.

This is very depressing.

He must kill Ling Xiao to vent his hatred.

At this time, a figure entered the room.

This is a middle-aged man with a stern face and powerful strength.

"Son!"

The middle-aged man bowed and said, "You came to me, what's your order?"

"Go and tell my godfather that I'm going to kill that kid named Ling Xiao and ask him to send some experts over.

I guess Zhao Sui will intervene, so the quasi-emperor must come. "

Ouyang said poisonously, his eyes were full of killing intent.

"As ordered."

The middle-aged man withdrew.

Although I was shocked that Ouyang Du suffered a loss in the hands of Ling Xiao.

But an order is an order, and he must obey it.

Although the owner of Xixian Valley is only Ouyang Du's godfather, this godfather treats his godson like his own son.

Can't be sloppy.

After the middle-aged man left.

Ouyang Du also left.

He has to hurry up and practice in these seven days.

About a hundred miles away from here, there is a poisonous miasma forest, which is simply a natural holy place for him to practice.

He wants to practice hard here.

Try to make up for wasted time.

However, Ouyang Du would never have imagined that that poisonous miasma forest was precisely where Ling Xiao practiced.

In Ling Xiao's view, this place is more suitable for quiet cultivation.

Because no one else can easily enter.

A hundred miles away is just a blink of an eye to Ling Xiao.

The pervasive poisonous mist was suspended in the jungle and could not be blown away at all.

Ling Xiao thought of Ouyang Du.

Ouyang Poison's poison is simply terrifying.

Although it is because of practicing martial arts will that the extreme poison becomes so terrible.

But Ling Xiao also wanted to find a stronger anti-drug ability here.

If he can even resist that kind of poison, he is truly invulnerable to all poisons.

The poisonous miasma forest is indeed a poisonous miasma forest.

Ling Xiao smiled and stepped in.

The evil ancestor dragon hovered above his head, protecting him from the poisonous erosion.

At the same time, the devouring ancestral dragon continues to devour these highly poisonous toxins, allowing the evil ancestral dragon to conduct research and analysis.

And carry out the corresponding resistance improvement.

"What a powerful poisonous miasma!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, the poisonous miasma here is much more powerful than the poison outside.

However, he was not satisfied, because he felt that this poison was not as poisonous as Ouyang Poison.

So, he kept going.

Heading towards the depths of the poisonous miasma forest.

At the same time, black flames burned all over his body, protecting him from the poisonous miasma.

There are evil ancestor dragons and this black flame blocking it.

He can basically guarantee that there will be no problems.

"I don't know if this highly poisonous poison can enhance the power of the magic pot."

Ling Xiao thought for a while, and released the magic pot directly.

At that moment, all the poisons around were pouring into the magic pot.

The magic pot accepts all orders.

"can!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but chuckle.

The increased power of the magic pot is equivalent to an extra trump card for him.

As powerful enemies continue to appear, he must make himself stronger to face them.

"Master, let me go out too!"

Xiaohong can't speak, but her soul voice transmission is still possible.

Ling Xiao suddenly thought, isn't Xiaohong also good at poisonous attacks?
Exactly.

So he let Xiaohong out.

Xiaohong ran in one direction.

It seemed that something was attracting her.

Ling Xiao didn't bother.

If there is something that even Xiaohong can hurt, then he can't help much.

After all, Xiaohong has the terrifying strength of the Nine Layers Zhundi.

He didn't look at Xiaohong again, but continued to move forward.

At some point, he stopped.

"This is it, the poison here has surpassed that of Ouyang Poison.

As long as I can refine it, it can easily resist the terrifying poison of Ouyang Poison. "

Ling Xiao smiled and sat down cross-legged.

Along the way, he also encountered a few auras.

They should all be warriors who are good at poisonous will.

But it has nothing to do with him.

He just needs to focus on his own cultivation.

In this way, it was two days in a flash.

Ling Xiao really benefited a lot.

The evil ancestor dragon has obviously become stronger.

Especially the plague supernatural power attached to the evil ancestor dragon is even more terrifying.

Even if he didn't practice the extremely poisonous martial art will.

But this poison has already surpassed Ouyang Du's martial art will.

At the same time, earth-shaking changes took place inside the magic pot.

The black mist released by the original magic pot can corrode anything.

Now with the poison, it is even more terrifying.

He was about to leave and find another place to continue practicing.

However, at this moment, he felt an extremely tyrannical aura rushing towards him.

In an instant, he was in front of him.

This is an old man.

The whole body is covered in dark purple clothes.

He also has weird tattoos on his face.

He sneered and said, "Little guy, give the treasure on your head to this old man."

Directly!

Grab it directly!

No hesitation or shame at all.

Perhaps doing this kind of thing is already commonplace for him.

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth curled into a smile, and he actually fell in love with his magic pot.

How funny.

How dare a martial artist with a perfect cultivation of the Divine Core Realm, and only the third level of the Divine Core Realm, dare to act wild in front of him?

Just don't know how to live or die.

(End of this chapter)