A Demon’s Path

Chapter 600 Pretending to be Thirteen

The effect of the Nine-turn Divine Soul Mitian Pill is to permanently increase the user's strength at one time, and the Divine Soul Mitian Pill is two words less than the Jiuzhuan Divine Soul Mitian Pill, and its effect is much worse. It only temporarily improves the user's strength. strength.

That is to say, if Ling Xiao takes the Divine Soul Mitian Pill, he can only gain temporary power.

Those sharp-eyed people recognized the difference between the two pills, Ling Xiao didn't care, and took the pill with ease.

Luo Han's mood calmed down a little, he comforted himself that Ling Xiao didn't improve his strength permanently. As long as he persists for a while, Ling Xiao will definitely lose.

However, when Luo Han saw that Ling Xiao's strength had suddenly risen from the green level to the purple level, his face could not help but twitch a few times.

The power of the seven soul purple level is indeed terrifying!

Not to mention anything else, just the aura exuded by Ling Xiao, whether it was intentional or unintentional, gave Luo Han a sense of suffocation and oppression, and made Luo Han feel that his breathing was a bit difficult.

"Brother, you can start now." Ling Xiao said to Sun Han with a smile.

"Okay, let's start!" Sun Han suddenly withdrew from the ring, officially announcing the start of the fight.

"You can't lose to him!" Oppressed by Ling Xiao's aura, Luo Han didn't want to keep himself passive, so he hurriedly shouted and acted first.

Although people outside know that Ling Xiao is also at the purple level at this time, most people still think that Ling Xiao, an "upstart" with improved strength, cannot be an opponent of Luo Han, who has been in the purple level for many years.

Therefore, those who had hoped for Luo Han still watched Luo Han rush towards Ling Xiao with full confidence. They imagined that the next moment, Ling Xiao would be blown away by Luo Han's punch.

However, when they saw that Luo Han's attack was the strongest move, their faces changed involuntarily: "He even used the Tianluo Digang fist!"

Tian Luo Di Gang Fist, Hao Tianzong's purple-level boxing skill, as soon as this boxing skill is released, the entire space of the boxing ring is instantly covered and filled by countless shadows of fists.

These purple fist shadows quickly merged into two parts, one part became densely packed fist shadows above the sky, ready to go, and the other part drilled into the ground, waiting for an opportunity to attack from the ground up.

The so-called heaven and earth are two dense fist shadows attacking from top to bottom in a large area, leaving the opponent with nowhere to escape!

Ling Xiao knew the power of this boxing technique. When Luo Han used this boxing technique, his feet were lifted off the ground, floating in mid-air.

Immediately, Ling Xiao opened his hands flat, drawing an arc with his left hand up and his right hand down at the same time. A purple halo instantly formed around his body, protecting him.

"Wuji Fist!" Everyone in the Haotian Sect knew Ling Xiao's boxing skill. But they didn't expect that Ling Xiao would use such low-level boxing skills at such a time!

Wuji Fist uses the whole body's vigor and strength to pull the opponent's attack in the direction of its own pull, weakening it.

As long as the Haotianzong disciples who have reached the orange level can learn this boxing technique. In actual combat, although this kind of boxing technique can exert certain effects, the process of using it is also quite thrilling.

If you are a little careless and fail to achieve the traction effect, you will expose yourself completely to the opponent's attack, and you can imagine the fate.

Therefore, except for a few guys who have practiced Wujiquan to the extreme, they will occasionally use this move, other disciples of Haotianzong will hardly use Wujiquan.

"Did you underestimate me?" Seeing Ling Xiao's Wuji Fist, Luo Han's face became even more gloomy, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "Ling Xiao, go to hell!"

The soul chain on Luo Han's neck suddenly glowed purple, and the Tian Luo Di Gang Fist was finally fully released!

Booming... There was a sudden earth shaking, countless fist shadows slammed towards him neatly and crazily on the top of Ling Xiao's head and under his feet, as if he would never stop until Ling Xiao was smashed into meat paste.

"It's done!" Luo Han couldn't help sneering secretly in his heart when he saw that Ling Xiao was still not moving, and was still delusional about using Wuji Fist to resist such a dense shadow of fists.

After all, this Ling Xiao is not purple-level, and he still lacks combat experience.

Many people thought so, but Shang Ziheng didn't think so. The Thirteenth Martial Uncle could even fight Yue Xianan, so how could he fall into the hands of his Tenth Martial Uncle?

If Shang Ziheng's confidence in Ling Xiao came from Ling Xiao's past performance, then Sun Han saw the result of this battle entirely by his own eyesight.

He didn't show much expression, just looked at the two of them and shook his head helplessly.

At that moment, when all the shadows of the fists were pressing towards Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao made a sudden move, swung his hands quickly, and made countless purple circles.

These circles blocked the fist shadow blasted by Luo Han layer by layer from the inside to the outside, and at a speed and trend visible to the naked eye, pulled away the power of Luo Han's fist shadow layer by layer. The rotation of the circle quickly turned these fist shadows back to Luo Han.

"What?" Luo Han's pupils dilated sharply, and the shadows of fists in his pupils were rapidly growing from small to large, blasting towards him.

Facing the attack of his fist shadow, Luo Han was obviously not prepared enough, and immediately fell into a predicament of scrambling, dodging and eliminating these attacks in embarrassment.

If Ling Xiao's attack was a standard Haotianzong boxing technique, he would not be afraid of Luo Han. However, the boxing shadow guided by Wujiquan has no rules to follow at all, and Luo Han has no other way to deal with it except relying on his own instinctive reaction and combat experience.

"Shh shh shh shhh..." Countless shadows of fists fluttered around, making Luo Han jump up and down, jumping around like a dog, really embarrassed.

On the other hand, Ling Xiao, as the shadows of fists bombarding Ling Xiao became less and less, Ling Xiao's movements gradually slowed down, and even the frequency of dancing his hands dropped a lot, everything seemed so calm and unhurried.

Leaving aside the outcome, from this point of view, Ling Xiao has already gained the upper hand.

"Ling Xiao!" Having been made so unbearable by Ling Xiao, Luo Han's hatred for Ling Xiao was so overwhelming. But the more anxious he was, the more flustered his hands and feet became. One mistake, he was hit on the thigh by the shadow of a fist flying towards him.

Although Luo Han was only stagnant for a few tenths of a second, in the purple-level fight, such a stagnation was enough to kill him.

What's more, his opponent is Ling Xiao who is good at seizing opportunities.

"Go!" Ling Xiao yelled, and with a wave of his hands, layers of purple halos flew out of his hands.

As soon as the circles of light flew out, the rest of the shadows of the fists were thrown towards Luo Han, making it impossible for Luo Han to avoid it.

"Ah!" Luo Han shouted, and a layer of purple-gold armor emerged from his body, trying to use his protective armor to resist the overwhelming shadow of fists.

Puff puff puff... The shadow of the fist crazily smashed on Luo Han's armor. Although they all turned into purple powder in the end, they still made Luo Han's blood tumbling for a while. Squirted out.

"Have you finally blocked it?" Seeing that the shadow of the fist had completely disappeared, Luo Han felt a little relieved, but then his heart was lifted again.

Because, he found that Ling Xiao, who was hanging in the air, suddenly disappeared!

The next moment, Ling Xiao appeared in front of Luo Han, and they looked at each other closely.

Luo Han saw very clearly that there was a mocking smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.

"You lost." After hearing Ling Xiao's voice, Luo Han wanted to react immediately, but he still couldn't react in time.

The seven soul stones of the seven soul chain on Ling Xiao's neck flashed at the same time, and the condensed power gathered in Ling Xiao's right hand.

boom! In front of Luo Han, Ling Xiao's fist hit Luo Han's chest firmly, sending Luo Han flying out of the ring!

With a plop, Luo Han's body flew out of the boxing ring and hit the ground. Except for a human-shaped pit, the ground tens of thousands of meters around was densely packed like a spider's web. Cracked open!

"So strong!" Everyone gasped.

Although the boxing ring seems to be only a few hundred meters wide, the space inside is folded and folded, and it is estimated to be no less than tens of thousands of meters.

Although Ling Xiao's fist didn't kill Luo Han, it was able to fly Luo Han tens of thousands of meters away. This kind of power is incomparable in the entire Haotian Sect, except for Min Tianqi. Han can't do it either!

If it is said that Ling Xiao does not have the ability to kill Luo Han, no one will believe it this time.

The reason why Luo Han is still alive is probably not too badly injured. Everyone believes that it is the result of Ling Xiao's mercy.

This battle, Ling Xiao left a deep shadow in Luo Han's heart, haunting Luo Han like a nightmare for the rest of his life.

Everyone was silent, only Ling Xiao heaved a long sigh of relief, the level of soul power in his body jumped from purple level back to green level all of a sudden.

"Hey, how did the medicine work so quickly? It disappeared in less than five minutes." Ling Xiao shrugged helplessly, with a look of regret on her face.

Luo Han just climbed up from the human-shaped pit in disgrace, when he heard Ling Xiao's words, he looked up to the sky on the spot, sprayed three feet of blood, leaned back, and fell to the ground again.

Five minutes, the medicine is only effective for five minutes, he hates it!

If he hadn't taken the initiative to attack Ling Xiao and adopted a defensive strategy, he wouldn't have lost so embarrassingly.

But what's the use of hating? Losing, Luo Han loses so confusedly, loses completely.

From then on, Ling Xiao's shrugging and sighing after this battle were admired by countless Haotianzong disciples, and they were all used to making these two iconic moves after defeating their opponents.

At this time, other people would sneer at these guys disapprovingly: "Do you think you are Uncle Thirteen? Pretending to be Thirteen is not so easy to pretend!"

Never thinking about his own influence on the disciples of the Haotian School, Ling Xiao smiled and said to the elders of the Haotian School: "The winner has been decided, can you elect Mr. Min An as the new suzerain of the Haotian School?"

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