Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 906 Kicking Down the Pagoda
It's a bit early for Ling Xiao to go to the fourth floor now, and it's not necessary.

People should have self-confidence, but also self-knowledge, so that they can live longer and cultivate better.

However, he doesn't want to provoke others, but there are always some people in this world who don't want to provoke him.

The warrior in red didn't want to lose face like this.

It was fine to be stepped over by Ling Xiao, but someone even injured his fellow disciple in front of him.

How can this be tolerated?
Of course, the most important thing is that he is a student of Divine Phoenix Academy, and the other party is a student of Qingxu Academy, and they have always been in a competitive relationship.

It can even be said to be hostile!

boom!
The more I thought about it, the more I felt uncomfortable. Suddenly, a crimson flame ignited behind the man in red.

This is a martial artist from the Tianlong Continent, and he possesses a flame-type martial soul.

And this guy's flame martial soul is not Fanhuo, but a special flame martial soul called "Lava Fire".

Although not as good as the Twelve Holy Flames.

But it is much stronger than Fanhuo.

Coupled with his late-stage cultivation of Liangyitian, there is no problem in dominating the third floor.

Originally, if the warrior in red was another martial spirit, Ling Xiao didn't want to take action rashly, because even if he could win against this person, he would have to reveal a lot of means.

After all, the opponent's cultivation base is really strong.

Wuhun is not ordinary either.

He wanted Jiming Kong to take care of it.

Now, however, he intends to do it himself.

Because the opponent turned out to be a martial spirit of the flame system.

Although Ling Xiao's hell dragon fire was sealed, the heat brought by the "Inheritance of Light" was comparable to the sun's holy fire, far exceeding the intensity of lava fire.

If he still can't deal with the opponent under the suppression of Wuhun, Ling Xiao feels that he really has no face to stay here.

At that moment, the glare around him was dazzling, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and then spread towards the surroundings. The temperature in the corridor of the pagoda, which was originally not spacious, also increased significantly. Many people were sweating profusely, and even dehydrated. symptoms appeared.

"A mere lava fire martial soul, it's really not that good!"

Ling Xiao slowly walked towards the man in red while releasing extremely high temperature.

The blazing high temperature seemed to have turned into substance, distorting the air, and streams of heat rushed towards the man in red.

And Ling Xiao's surroundings seemed to be a world of high temperature, which made people afraid to avoid it.

Feng Yanran, who was standing not far away, was even more shocked. She felt like a moth jumping into a flame, her body was already being burned by the flames and was melting continuously.

An unprecedented sense of fear keeps rising.

"Ji Mingkong, do you know what kind of martial spirit this is?"

She felt her voice tremble.

"This is not a martial soul. Strictly speaking, it is just a kind of ability of his martial soul. You have never fought against Ling Xiao. If you have fought against him, you will understand that this guy's strength is so powerful that it is suffocating. !"

It was not the first time that Ji Mingkong had seen Ling Xiao deal with the enemy like this.

But every time, she felt a little unbelievable.

How can a martial artist release a scorching heat like the sun?

How exactly is this done?
The warrior in red felt the terrifying high temperature coming from Ling Xiao's body, and his whole body was sweating profusely. The high temperature made the martial soul behind him tremble.

It was a trembling of terror!
It is a fear of the weak against the strong!

The damage of the flame martial soul is nothing more than relying on high temperature.

But also as high temperature, the Light Profound Truth extracted from the Lingxiao Mountains and Rivers Wuhun is more powerful and of a higher level.

This completely suppressed the temperature of the flame martial soul.

Just like among the same kind, the lion king can make the weak little lion tremble.

Ling Xiao naturally understands the power of his own Chiyang very well, thanks to the profound meaning of light in the profound meaning of light and shadow.

It is precisely because he can suppress the opponent that he will use it, otherwise, he will not do it.

"Light and Shadow Sword Art·The Power of Red Sun!"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao had an extra sword in his hand, and then the long sword stabbed out.

The terrifying sword energy contains the power of the fiery red sun, which is like vicious red sun rays, which seem to be able to penetrate the human body instantly.

"Lava Dragon Roar!"

In the panic of the red-clothed warrior, the flames of the martial spirit on his back exploded, and then turned into a dragon and rushed out, condensing his fists into one.

Although this lava dragon is not long in size, its terrifying high temperature is not inferior to the hot lava.

The lava dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed the terrifying sword energy.

"Unstoppable!"

Ling Xiao sneered.

The sword energy, combined with Xiaocheng's sword intent, is so fierce that it makes people feel cold all over!

Chiyang, combined with Shanhe's will, is so terrifying that it makes people unresponsive!

The fusion of Chiyang and sword energy produces a more powerful attack.

At this moment, the warrior in red felt as if his body had been thrown directly into the hot sun, and it seemed that tens of thousands of sharp steel needles had pierced his body fiercely.

His body was shaking and his soul was crying.

The whole person fell into a hellish feeling.

"No! Impossible! You obviously only have the cultivation base of a Tianmai warrior, how can you explode such terrifying fighting power! What kind of martial spirit are you?"

The warrior in red was in a state of confusion.

Because until now, he still doesn't know what the other party's martial spirit is, and he still doesn't know why the other party is able to erupt such terrifying fighting power under the cultivation base of a Tianmai warrior in the breakthrough stage.

He felt that his body and soul might be directly scorched and melted at any time.

"Forgive your dog's life, don't let me touch you again in the future! Get lost!"

A cold voice rang in the ears of the warrior in red, and then the warrior in red was blown away.

No blood!

Because the horrifying wound was completely scorched, and it looked extremely frightening.

"Cough cough!"

The warrior in red knelt on the ground on one knee, staring at Ling Xiao with frightened and angry eyes.

"You dare to do something to me? Do you dare to do something to the disciples of the Divine Phoenix Academy?"

In this case, Ling Xiao has heard too much.

He's getting a little tired.

"roll!"

With a cold shout, Ling Xiao kicked him directly from the third floor to the bottom of the tower.

"I won't let you go!"

There was a hysterical cry from the bottom of the tower.

Ling Xiao just smiled disdainfully. The villains in the books he had read before seemed to like to say that.

It's just that none of the villains seem to have succeeded in their revenge, and instead they are getting worse and worse.

Feng Yanran and the rest of Qingxu Academy's disciples were dumbfounded.

This guy is too evil!
Without showing the martial soul, martial arts alone can restrain the opponent's special martial soul, and can also release the Xiaocheng sword intent that only a few people can comprehend. How did this guy cultivate?
Ji Mingkong also shook his head and smiled wryly.

These people had never seen Ling Xiao's performance at the Martial Arts Festival, otherwise, they would have been even more horrified.

In front of this monstrous guy, the rest of the so-called geniuses are not worth mentioning at all.

(End of this chapter)