Batian Martial Soul

Killing Dragon Son
"Hehe, don't give you face? What face do you have?"

The young man in black sneered, then moved suddenly.

A terrifying murderous intent erupted, rushing towards Ling Xiao suddenly.

This guy doesn't know how strong he is, but he can't do it. Could he still be stronger than the top ten masters from the outer courtyard of Zulong Academy?
The young man in black attacked in a rage, so once he made a move, he was a killer.

The bloodline martial souls are all blooming.

The berserk breath was overwhelming, and a gust of wind was set off.

This made the faces of the top ten masters in the outer court of Zulong Academy change drastically. This young man in black is too strong!

"The cultivation base is strong, but it's a pity that the martial arts are too bad!"

This young man in black is using a mysterious high-grade martial art.

That was a martial skill that Ling Xiao had already eliminated.

The poisonous dragon marksmanship is much stronger than this guy's martial arts.

Not to mention Xuanbing Palm.

He stood there and took a deep breath.

The holy spear martial spirit bloomed, and the Xuanbing blood burst out.

The power of ice was released, making the power of Xuanbing Palm even more terrifying.

"Shenlong Cult is really stingy, and your aptitude is not bad, but it's a pity that they only give you high-grade mysterious martial arts.

Eat my palm. "

Ling Xiao blasted out with a palm, the space seemed to be a little distorted, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.

The tyrannical palm wind completely suppressed the aura of the black-clothed youth and blasted it out.

Bang!
The young man in black was blown away by a palm, and his whole body was icy cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Fortunately, his cultivation base is strong enough, otherwise Ling Xiao's palm would have killed him.

"As expected of the eighth-level martial arts master's peak cultivation, it seems that my palm can't kill you, but how many times can you withstand my attacks?"

Ling Xiao smiled and walked towards the young man in black.

It seemed that the speed was very slow, but it appeared behind the black-clothed youth in an instant.

Originally, the eighteen dragon sons didn't care about this battle at all. In their view, an unknown person would be killed easily.

But at this moment, they don't have that confidence anymore.

"Block me."

The young man in black stimulated his true energy and formed a shield to block behind him.

boom!
This time, the black-clothed youth was directly beaten to the ground, with blood oozing from his mouth.

He was a powerful eighth-level martial arts master with the peak cultivation, but he was so humiliated by a guy who was an early-stage fifth-level martial arts master.

I was really pissed off.

But there was no way, he couldn't stop it at all.

Can't stop this guy's attack at all.

"Good guy, I didn't expect this person to be the trump card of the Zulong Academy. This strength is probably not worse than the top ten masters of the outer academy.

Whether it's agility or martial arts, they are all earth-level inferior, who is he? "

This is a problem for many people.

Even many people in Zulong Academy don't know Ling Xiao.

If the only two people in the audience who were not nervous were Dongfang Tianxiang, the head of the eighteen dragon sons, and Ningxue here.

"Yang Jian, well done!"

On the side of Zulong Academy, someone shouted.

After being bullied by the Shenlong Cult for a long time, he can finally feel proud.

No one expected that Ling Xiao would be so powerful.

In just two moves, a peak eighth level martial arts master was beaten until he vomited blood.

Although the battle is not over and the outcome is unknown, Ling Xiao's strength is beyond doubt.

"You are very strong, but ten moves are enough to kill you. I used two moves just now. Can you stop the next one?"

Ling Xiao smiled, and had an extra spear in his hand.

It is the blood gun.

It was snatched from Lin Yu.

The reason why he used ten moves was because Ling Xiao was hiding his strength.

If you really want to kill this young man in black, one move is enough.

Although his hard power is not even as good as this black-clothed youth, but he has too many means, and the opponent is basically impossible to guard against.

The bloody gun danced wildly, and the poisonous dragon's marksmanship stabbed the young man in black one after another.

Without the advantage of the Xuanbing Palm, Ling Xiao couldn't even cause any scars on the young man in black.

However, it's just making up the numbers anyway, if you make up ten tricks, it's fine.

"The tenth move, you must die."

Ling Xiao suddenly stopped attacking, and a cold voice sounded.

"What a joke. Although you suppressed me with the first two moves, you didn't cause me any harm. Are you trying to kill me with the tenth move?

dream! "

The young man in black sneered.

"Don't you know what is the most powerful thing about poisonous dragon marksmanship? Don't you realize that your strength is incomparable to what it was before.

You're poisoned, idiot. "

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, shook the blood gun in his hand, and stabbed the young man in black.

"Presumptuous, don't stop, you dare to kill a disciple of the Dragon Sect!"

At this moment, Eighteen Dragons finally spoke.

Ling Xiao stopped his hands and looked at the person who spoke: "So what if I kill him?"

"If you kill him, I will kill you!"

The man said coldly.

"Hehe, threatening me? Then I want to try, can you kill me?"

Ling Xiao sneered, and attacked with both hands at the same time, the poisonous dragon spear with his right hand was just a cover, and the Xuanbing palm on the left and right was the deadly move.

The next moment, a crushing wind enveloped the young man in black.

Originally, Ling Xiao only used the power of the Xiaocheng realm of Xuanbing Palm, but this time, the power suddenly rose to the peak realm.

From small success to peak, the power has increased several times.

The young man in black was blasted into pieces with one palm.

The energy essence was devoured by Ling Xiao, and the sea energy of his cultivation rose by [-]% in an instant.

It seems that this black-clothed youth is indeed powerful, otherwise his cultivation base sea energy would not be able to improve so fast.

"I killed him, what do you do?"

Ling Xiao looked at Shibalongzi with a spear on his shoulder, and smiled slightly.

"I want you to die!"

One of the dragon sons roared angrily, and rushed directly to Ling Xiao: "I will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces."

"Hehe, you are only allowed to kill people from my Ancestral Dragon Academy, and we are not allowed to kill your people. I don't accept this principle."

Ling Xiao smiled, none of the Eighteen Dragons is easy to deal with, but Ling Xiao is not afraid of one-on-one.

These people's combat experience is far worse than his.

But at this moment, a person appeared beside him.

It was condensed snow.

The sword light flickered, and the dragon son who ranked last had been beheaded on the spot.

It's just one move!

Condensed snow is so terrifying.

"Why are you robbing my prey?"

Ling Xiao smiled wryly: "But he didn't stop, and went directly to absorb the energy essence of that person.

The Eighteenth Dragon Son is worthy of being the Eighteenth Dragon Son, and it actually increased his cultivation base sea energy by [-]%, reaching [-]%.

That is to say, the weakest dragon son is also twice as strong as the young man in black. "

"You can't always be alone in the limelight."

Condensed Snow said lightly.

"You dare to kill Longzi, it seems that you two really want to die."

One of the red-haired dragon sons said viciously: "Do it, kill those two people, I will let them bleed dry and die.

I want to make no one dare to touch the people of my Dragon Sect. "

"Yes!"

Around, a group of Shenlongjiao disciples listened to the order, took out their weapons one after another, and killed Ling Xiao and Ning Xue.

(End of this chapter)