Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

?Ling Xiao separated into two clones and continued to practice there.

And his soul entered the world of mountains and rivers.

The smelting stone is placed neatly in the world of mountains and rivers.

The equipment shop in the small town was empty, but it had the latest equipment for refining equipment.

Ling Xiao found the equipment to fuse the equipment, and then asked Wuhun's clone to operate it and put the smelting stone, ice glass sword, and precious treasure spear into the equipment.

The process is very simple and anyone can do it.

He doesn't need to worry about the subsequent smelting.

After the Shanhe Martial Spirit is activated, he only needs to consume some real energy, and the equipment can operate automatically.

"Ding Dong!"

Smelting completed!

A brand new long sword appeared in front of Ling Xiao. Compared with the previous ice glass sword, it was not only more beautiful, but also exuded a strange luster.

The treasure sword is indeed better than the Snow Sword.

During this period, unless the two swords are used, the ice glass sword is hidden in the snow because it is not needed.

But now, after such smelting, the Bingli Sword, which was about to be eliminated, has regained a new life.

Perhaps because of Tianlong's true essence, an ice dragon with fangs and claws could be faintly seen on top of the newly smelted sword.

"Let's just call you Ice Dragon Sword."

Although the name is a bit cheesy, Ling Xiao is not going to sell art, so he can just get it right.

With such a weapon, it is possible for him to be on par with Jin Ming.

Because the top ten disciples in the outer sect all have treasures and treasures, but he doesn't, which is a huge disadvantage.

Smelting the Ice Dragon Sword seems simple, but it takes a lot of time.

After Ling Xiao finished, he realized that it was almost dawn.

He took back the two clones and planned to take a short rest.

Not to mention that he is just a warrior in the martial arts realm now. Even a warrior in the extraordinary realm still needs to rest, but he doesn't have as much time as ordinary people.

"Huh? I actually realized a new move - Soul Seizing!"

I have to say, it really helped him a lot. If not, even if he could create a shadow clone, he wouldn't be able to let the clone help him practice.

The top priority now is to find a higher-level secret method that can replace it as soon as possible, otherwise the effect of this clone's training will become worse and worse in the future.

"I have successfully entered the seventh level. I have just entered the realm of Dacheng. In terms of pure instantaneous lethality, this swordsmanship is already close to 'Flying Snow'. As long as I advance to another level, my swordsmanship can once again become my strongest instant killer." Move!"

Ling Xiao has never used sword control in previous battles. One reason is that it is not necessary, and the other reason is that he feels that the level of training is not enough to have the effect of a "killing move" that can beat the bottom of the box.

After taking a deep breath, Ling Xiao sat cross-legged on the stone bed and rested.

The sun rises in the east, illuminating the Moonlight Pagoda particularly brightly.

Ling Xiao opened his eyes and walked out of the cave.

"Hello, Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Good morning, Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Senior Brother Zhao, go to the medicine hall!"

On the way to the medicine hall, Ling Xiao suddenly felt that both the new outer disciples and the old outer disciples had become enthusiastic.

What left him speechless the most was that someone who had started his career much earlier than him actually called him senior brother, as if not calling him that way would not show respect for him.

He really didn't like to deal with such a scene, so he said a few casual words and then speeded up.

Once he speeds up, no one can catch up.

In the past, when I met Li Anle, one of the top thirty outer sect disciples, they would never give way.

But today, when Li Anle and Liu Qiang saw him coming from a distance, they hurriedly stood on the side of the road, lowered their heads and bowed their hands in salute.

This actually gave Ling Xiao a little bit of pride.

After all, he is only fourteen years old. Being able to make people who once dismissed him become so respectful of him is an achievement. Why can't he be proud of it?

As for Yang Cheng, that guy is still lying in the medical room.

Not long after, he arrived at the medicine hall. Hall Master Yang was sitting there reading a book. When he saw Ling Xiao coming, he stood up with a smile and said, "How are you? Did you have a good rest yesterday?"

"Why are you resting? The extraordinary body shaping pill you gave me, old man, is really useful. It took me a whole night and it has benefited me greatly."

Ling Xiao was joking, but in his heart he was truly touched by this old man.

He was wondering if he should just become the master of Hall Master Yang. This old man was really nice to him.

But then I thought about it, although Hall Master Yang said he had a high status in Yuehua Sect, he was not as powerful as Demon Flame Tianzun after all.

On the surface, Demon Flame Tianzun does not dare to deal with Old Hall Master Yang. What if he causes trouble behind his back?

What a contradiction!

"Mr. Yang, you must be too doting on this Ling Xiao. He didn't come to the medicine hall for most of yesterday!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt next to him said angrily.

"Aoki, as the deputy hall master, why are you arguing with a kid like you? There's no need."

The old hall master Yang waved his hand and said: "I know you are the deputy hall master responsible for the discipline of the medicine hall, but Ling Xiao did have something urgent yesterday."

"What's the emergency?"

Aoki asked.

"Is the challenge from the outer gate an urgent matter?"

Old Hall Master Yang frowned, a little unhappy.

However, this Aoki was obviously straight-tempered and ignored all of this. Instead, he continued: "Huh, there are many challenges in the outer sect. If everyone can't take leave, how can the medicine hall still operate?"

"What if we challenge the top thirty quasi-inner disciples?"

Old Hall Master Yang asked with narrowed eyes.

"That's an exception. According to the regulations, there's no problem, but is it just him?"

Qingmu glanced at Ling Xiao with disdain and said: "He is only at the eighth level of martial arts. The top thirty are all half-step masters. Who can he challenge?"

"Haha, don't believe it. He not only challenged one, but two. One is Li Anle, who seems to be ranked twenty-sixth in the outer sect, and the other Yang Cheng, ranked tenth."

Hall Master Yang's face showed a bit of pride.

The little guy I respect is doing so well, so there's nothing wrong with being proud of him.

"It failed miserably, right?"

Qingmu looked at Ling Xiao and asked.

"Deputy Hall Master Qingmu, the potential inner disciple is stronger than expected. The disciple has tried his best to win."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Haha, I knew you must have lost... huh? You said you won?"

Aoki obviously did not expect such a result.

He was not Hall Master Yang, so he didn't care what Ling Xiao did. He only cared that Ling Xiao asked for leave.

"Well, I won."

Ling Xiao nodded.

"Both of them win?"

"Yes! Many people went to watch the battle that day. If Deputy Hall Master Aoki doesn't believe it, you can ask Senior Sister Lan, she is at the scene."

Ling Xiao nodded.

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