Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The extraordinary inner strength and mental technique "Demon Fox Hao Yi Gong" is combined with the extraordinary martial arts "Nine-tailed Cannon Fist".

Ming Tian slowly waved his fists, and a red light condensed in his hands, exuding a dangerous aura.

Master Baiyun also became nervous. He did not dare to be careless anymore, because he could feel that Mingtian's punch could kill any warrior below the eighth level martial arts master.

He didn't know whether Ling Xiao would die.

But care must be taken.

Just now, Ling Xiao's arms were torn apart, but he couldn't react. He couldn't do that this time.

"horrible!"

Ling Xiao also felt that his Divine Prison King Fist was definitely no match for the opponent's Nine-Tailed Cannon Fist at this stage.

what to do?

Of course he has a way.

The Tianlong True Essence in the body was drawn out and integrated into the Divine Prison King Fist, and a strange scene appeared.

The Bull of Death seemed to be surrounded by a golden dragon, and the aura of the Divine Prison King Fist suddenly surged.

"That's not right. The Divine Prison King Fist is only a quasi-extraordinary martial art, but the power of this punch is probably no less than that of an extraordinary martial art. What's going on?"

Zuo Leng stared at Ling Xiao with squinted eyes.

Originally he was dismissive of Ling Xiao, but today's battle made him change his mind. Even he couldn't cope with Ling Xiao's endless methods.

Unless suppressed by cultivation.

The master of Baiyun Temple was also shocked.

He really didn't expect that Ling Xiao could increase the power of the Divine Prison King Fist to such an extent.

"not enough!"

Ling Xiao knew very well that just as he was now, he was still no match for Ming Tian.

At that moment, golden light shone all over his body, and the Heavenly Dragon Golden Body was displayed. This was extraordinary defensive martial arts, no worse than Ming Tian's extraordinary martial arts.

"You can actually become stronger?"

Cold sweat broke out on Mingtian's forehead.

He knew very well that his combat effectiveness at the early stage of the eighth level of martial arts had already been exerted to the fullest.

But why do you feel like you're being caught up by the other party?

"boom--!"

Once again, the power of Ling Xiao's Divine Prison King Fist increased again. In the dark cherry forest, a ghost ship floated over, injecting an even more terrifying atmosphere into this punch.

Finally, the two fists struck together.

The entire martial arts hall was shaken. Except for Master Baiyun and Zuo Leng, everyone else was frightened and their faces changed drastically.

The terrifying power penetrated into their bodies, eroding their true energy, forcing them to sit cross-legged on the ground and use their skills to drive away this terrible aura.

And this breath was just the breath that came out after the two fists collided.

Boom boom——

In the Martial Arts Hall, the specially blessed ground was still shaken by the blast.

The entire martial arts hall also started to shake.

Snapped!

The two figures separated.

Ling Xiao fluttered back and landed firmly on the ground. Although his clothes were a bit messy and broken, there were no scars on his body.

The horror of "The Golden Body of the Heavenly Dragon" is truly astonishing.

Coupled with the defensive power of the nine-turn "Nine-turn Golden Body Art", it can actually avoid most of the damage Mingtian caused to him.

The rest of the damage was basically transferred to the ground beneath his feet.

On the other hand, Mingtian's situation was actually even more embarrassing than him. Not only were his clothes ragged, he even had several scars on his body.

Although the scar looked very light and light, it would hardly cause any harm to Mingtian.

But he was injured after all.

"Thank you, senior brother, for showing mercy!"

Ling Xiao arched his hands and said.

"I have no mercy, you are indeed worthy of pride!"

Mingtian frowned, then shook his head and said, "If you lose, you lose. I'll give you the True Essence Pill."

As he spoke, Mingtian threw a high-grade True Yuan Pill to Ling Xiao.

However, on the surface, this guy seems to have given in, but secretly he is still causing trouble. The True Essence Pill is wrapped with his hot True Essence. If you are not careful, you will definitely make a fool of yourself.

He didn't want to hurt Ling Xiao, he just wanted Ling Xiao to make a fool of himself.

But it's a pity.

Ling Xiao didn't even give him this chance. Under the protection of Tianlong's golden body, the blazing true energy was completely absorbed by Ling Xiao in a matter of seconds.

For Mingtian, this means losing his wife and losing his troops.

"Don't be too proud. I suppressed my cultivation today, so the extraordinary martial arts cannot display its original power, and you took advantage of it."

Seeing that Ling Xiao was not at a disadvantage, Ming Tian couldn't help but say.

"Of course, I understand that."

Ling Xiao knew very well that although Ming Tian said what he said out of reluctance, it was the truth and not nonsense.

Outside the Yanwu Hall, inside the True Spirit Hall.

Master Baiyun, Lin Ze, and Wan Ben were sitting there cross-legged.

At the moment when the battle between Ling Xiao and Ming Tian ended.

Lin Ze said with a smile: "Master, you can see that Ling Xiao's potential is much stronger than you imagined. He can defeat someone who has maintained the early stage of the eighth level of martial arts with only the late seventh level of martial arts." Mingtian, this potential is probably stronger than Mingtian!"

"Lin Ze, don't brag too much. He is just lucky. If Mingtian hadn't underestimated the enemy, he would have lost long ago."

Wan Ben naturally didn't want Lin Ze to be proud.

"This child is a little weird. I really misjudged my teacher. But unfortunately, he has already worshiped you as my teacher, Lin Ze. He can no longer become my true disciple."

Master Baiyun shook his head and frowned tightly.

He really miscalculated this time.

I didn't expect Ling Xiao, a freak, to be so terrifying.

"Master, I can expel him from the school and make him worship you as my teacher."

Lin Ze said anxiously.

"There is no need to expel him from the master's door. You can just ask him to change the lintel."

Master Baiyun said calmly.

"Okay, thank you Master, I believe Ling Xiao will be happy to do so."

Lin Ze was very excited, although he felt a little bit disappointed deep in his heart. Such a good talent was about to be handed over to someone else.

But he knew very well that becoming a true disciple of Master Baiyun was definitely much better than following him.

"Mingtian is going to get angry."

Master Baiyun suddenly smiled and said: "Speaking of which, I really have to thank Ling Xiao. Ming Tian is actually very talented, but he is more playful in training and not as diligent as Zuo Leng. Otherwise, he would have reached the peak of the ninth level of martial arts today. A warrior."

"Next, you will see Mingtian's serious state!"

As expected, Master Baiyun still valued Mingtian more. No matter how outstanding Ling Xiao's performance was, after all, he was not his true disciple, nor was he favored, so his attitude was naturally different.

"Come on, all eleven of you play with me, I want to vent!"

Mingtian was indeed angry. He was angry.

After all, fighting to suppress one's cultivation level and not being able to perform freely is such an unpleasant feeling.

"All eleven together?"

Zuo Leng said with a smile: "Mingtian, I understand your desire to vent, but do you really want to do this?"

"certainly."

Mingtian looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Don't worry, I won't target you. You can come over and attack!"

"You guys should play with him. Of course, remember, the purpose of this battle is to get some insights from it."

Temple Master Baiyun said with a smile.

Mingtian is a martial artist in the early stage of the ninth level of martial arts.

Among the others, the strongest one is Zuo Leng, who is already a peak martial artist at the eighth level of martial arts.

Dai Yuling is a martial artist in the early stage of the eighth level of martial arts.

The rest are only seventh-level martial masters. Whether they can gain some insights from the battle depends on personal opportunities.

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