Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 972 Bloody Fire

"Sixiangtian's early stage cultivation? You have broken through again in the past few days? It seems that your talent is really outstanding! Combined with your Xiaocheng fifth-level sword intent, it may be very easy to kill Ke Long and Ke Yu." It's easy, but in front of me, it's not enough to look at! It's too late to admit defeat now!"

Blood Skull looked at Ling Xiao with disdain, he was the real disdain and contempt.

He knew that Ling Xiao had killed Ke Long and Ke Yu, but with the same level of cultivation, the two of them couldn't do a single move in his hands.

What's more, he is now at the peak of Wuxingtian, and those two people are even more insignificant.

"Before Ke Yu was killed, he told me the same thing, but I don't know if you will end up with him."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

"Hmph, your mouth is indeed powerful, but you just don't know if your strength is the same!"

Blood Skull snorted coldly and said: "Next, I will make your mouth speechless again!"

He stopped talking nonsense, took a step forward with his right foot, and then moved forward abruptly, arriving in front of Ling Xiao in an instant.

On the hands, two blood-red skulls released a strange light.

It directly covered Ling Xiao's vitals.

"Chiyang Yuyi!"

Ling Xiao didn't make any movements, but just circulated his Tianyuan power, opened the Chiyang Yuyi, and the fiery light completely enveloped his whole body.

boom!
With a loud bang, Chiyang's feather coat exploded, and the blood skull's fists landed directly on Ling Xiao's body.

But because Chiyang Yuyi canceled out most of the attacks, the power wasn't that great, and Ling Xiao didn't even move.

"It's interesting, this is the first time someone has been able to directly blast away my Chiyang Yuyi!"

Ling Xiao looked at the blood skeleton.

There is a very strange atmosphere in the natural boxing method, which can disintegrate the opponent's Tianyuan power, which is fatal to Chiyang Yuyi.

"Ling Xiao is too arrogant, his defensive martial arts can't prevent the attack of the blood skeleton at all!"

"Yeah, but this guy's body is really strong enough. He took a punch from the blood skull just now, and now he's been punched again, and he's still fine."

"I think it's just that it's fine on the surface. There must be internal injuries. Don't you guys understand the blood skull's Tianyuan power? It's very feminine and weird, and it's almost pervasive. If he touches it, it will be very troublesome."

Most of the spectators felt that Ling Xiao underestimated the enemy, and dared to let the blood skeleton touch him. This is a big taboo in fighting blood skeletons.

Even if the top ten phoenixes fight the blood skeleton, they won't let the blood skeleton get close. Ling Xiao is simply cocooning himself.

"It seems that you really only have a good mouth, but you really don't have much strength."

As soon as the blood skull succeeded, he couldn't help sneering, and couldn't take Ling Xiao seriously any more.

"As far as your tickling boxing is concerned, it's not a problem for me to hit ten punches and eight punches."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

Naturally, Ling Xiao didn't care about the blow just now.

Of course he knew that the blood skull's attack was very dangerous. The reason why he did that was not to pretend to be a fork, but to absorb some of the opponent's Tianyuan power, and then hand it over to Shanhe Wuhun for analysis. In this way, he can find a solution faster method of fighting.

This Blood Skull is really more powerful than any young master he has encountered before. Even the head deacon at the peak of the Five Elements Heaven in the Crystal Stone Factory, compared with the Blood Skull, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes for this guy.

A genius is a genius, and with the same level of cultivation, the combat effectiveness is much higher.

Of course, he wasn't afraid.

Because he is super talented.

It's just that in the next battle, it's time for him to show off.

Gently stroking the storage ring, the Golden Crow Sword appeared in his hand. Combined with his golden hair, golden pupils and golden body, it really felt extremely dazzling.

Seeing the Golden Crow Sword, Feng Yanran was a little excited.

She was the one who helped Ling Xiao take the picture of the Golden Crow Sword back then. Although Ling Xiao was still the one who paid for it, she still had a little credit for it. It would be great if Ling Xiao used this sword to defeat the Blood Skull.

Yun Ya nodded slightly when she saw the sword.

"It seems that I expected well. The person wearing the ghost mask probably has a very close relationship with Ling Xiao. Otherwise, this Golden Crow Sword would not have reached his hands."

Of course, she is also looking forward to Ling Xiao's victory.

After all, this sword came from her Tianlong Auction House.

With the Golden Crow Sword in hand, Ling Xiao's aura became stronger, and a murderous aura pervaded the audience, causing many people to shudder.

"I've heard that Ling Xiao is good at using swords, and it seems to be true. He didn't make a move just now, so he was at a disadvantage. What will happen next?"

Those who watch the battle want excitement, not a one-sided battle.

Naturally, Ling Xiao couldn't be too weak, otherwise the battle would end so quickly, and they would really have made this trip in vain.

Seeing Ling Xiao take out the Golden Crow Sword, they immediately became interested again.

"Do you think you can defeat me with a broken sword?"

Blood Skull sneered endlessly.

"Then you can try!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and pointed the Golden Crow Sword in his hand at the blood skull.

The originally icy sword intent instantly became hot, and the blood skull seemed to feel that his body was being melted by the hot sword intent.

He couldn't help looking at his chest.

There was a really scorching smell coming from the clothes. Although it hadn't been burned yet, he had never heard of this technique that could produce physical damage effects simply by relying on sword intent.

It is true that sword intent can hurt people, but it is usually aimed at the soul, and the other is to enhance the power of moves.

This Ling Xiao can actually condense sword intent into a substantial attack. What kind of sword intent is this?

"Humph!"

The blood skull snorted coldly, knowing that Ling Xiao could not be given a chance to gather a strong sword intent. In terms of soul power, he was not as good as Ling Xiao, so he could only win in moves.

"Bloodthirsty Demon Claw!"

With a violent shout, the blood skull rushed forward again. This blow, full of blood, not only broke the lock of the sword intent, but also directly blasted at Ling Xiao's weakness.

He didn't believe how tough Ling Xiao's body could be.

Once not twice!
Twice not three times!

He firmly believed that his fist could break through Ling Xiao's defense.

"Red sun cone!"

Ling Xiao also made a move.

With a flick of the sword tip, the dazzling light instantly condensed into a cone of red sun, and then the sound of piercing through the sky screamed, and it pierced towards the blood skull like lightning.

"Break me!"

The blood skull roared wildly, and the pale white bone armor was gradually wrapped on the fists, and a blood-red bloody fire was burning.

Boom!

The fists hit the Chiyang Cone, and after a moment of stalemate, the Chiyang Cone was shattered, and the remaining bloody fire rushed towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao still didn't change his face, holding the sword in his right hand, but grabbed those flames with his left hand, absorbing all the bloody fire.

"This flame can affect the blood of warriors, no wonder no one dares to take it hard."

Shanhe Martial Soul instantly analyzed the characteristics of the bloody fire, Ling Xiao couldn't help laughing secretly.

(End of this chapter)