Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 8412 Split Shadow

"Damn it, how could it be like this, does this guy know any magic tricks?"

Feng Qing's face changed again and again.

"Sister Chu, let me go and make it easier."

He turned away.

But it was not for convenience, but to a certain place in the stands.

"1000 million high-grade spirit crystals, help me kill that kid."

Feng Qing looked at the masked man with a cold face in front of him.

"make a deal."

The masked man's voice was hoarse, and he didn't want it to be his own.

At this time, on the battle stage, the ninth person had already gone up.

"Eightfold Peak Martial Emperor!"

"Finally, the Eighth Layer Peak Martial Emperor!"

Everyone was excited.

If even the peak Martial Emperor of the eighth level can't defeat Ling Xiao, how strong is Ling Xiao?

Feng Qing returned to his seat.

Watching worriedly.

He said before that Ling Xiao died in two or three games.

So bet against Ling Xiao with [-] million top-grade spirit crystals, and [-] middle-grade will crystals.

It's now the ninth game.

If Ling Xiao wins, he will lose the bet, and he must give the things to Ling Xiao at that time, otherwise Yin Abacus will not let it go.

The Martial Emperor at the peak of the eighth level in front of him is very powerful.

It is definitely Ling Xiao's rival.

"You are worth [-]% of my skill."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

Now I can't hide it anymore.

And facing the eighth-level peak Martial Emperor, he couldn't hide it.

If you are not careful, it will really capsize in the gutter.

"Seven successes?"

The other party smiled and said, "I'm afraid you don't know who I am?"

"who are you?"

Ling Xiao asked in a leisurely manner: "I really should know that your strength is not weak, and I probably can't help you.

Because if you show mercy, you may kill me, so I decided to kill you. "

"Hahahaha, listen up, my name is Ghost!

In this world, none of the martial artists under the Ninth Layer Martial Emperor can kill me, even if they are stronger than me, they cannot kill me.

Do not believe, you can try. "

Ghost laughed loudly.

"Then I really want to try it."

Ling Xiao smiled, and suddenly shot out.

The first shot is the Blood Dragon Spear Code, destroying the Nine Prisons.

The ghost image didn't dodge, just took Ling Xiao's move just like that.

The spear pierced through Ghosting's body, and Ling Xiao couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "So, your blood and martial spirit must be very special, no wonder you dare to say that no one can kill you.

Still, I'm going to try it today. "

"You don't have that chance.

Split! "

The ghost sneered, and his body suddenly turned into tens of thousands of figures.

Although each figure has become much smaller, it is tens of thousands long and densely packed. Even if the attack is weakened, the accumulation of such a number is very terrifying.

Weeping Blood Dragon Spear!

Ling Xiao waved the spear in his hand, and a terrifying aura bloomed.

Hundreds of blood dragons galloped out, blocking attacks from all directions.

The ghosts disappeared one by one.

It turned out that all of them were substantial injuries.

It's not a double, it's a split.

Therefore, every ghost image is real. Although the strength is much smaller than before, the threat is greater than before.

The ghost shadow and the blood dragon are constantly confronting each other.

In the end, the blood dragon was completely destroyed.

Ling Xiao had no choice but to use the Blood Shadow Step to avoid this terrifying attack.

"Hahahaha, you have seen it, this is my strength. In front of me, your strength is vulnerable, and you can't even hurt my body."

The sound of laughter came from all directions, and Ling Xiao frowned even tighter.

The battle lasted for more than 30 rounds in an instant.

"It seems that I don't need to take action. Ling Xiao has no chance of winning in the face of ghosts. Even if he can persist now, after a long time, he will inevitably die."

The masked man said indifferently.

"After all, this Ling Xiao is too crazy. He only has the fifth-level perfect Martial Emperor cultivation base, and he wants to fight against the eighth-level peak Martial Emperor. This is simply courting death."

"He can spare people's lives, but others may not spare his lives."

"Poor!"

Everyone talked a lot, and they all felt that Ling Xiao would not last long.

"At most thirty rounds can end the battle."

Some even said affirmatively.

As they discussed, the fight continued for another 20 more rounds.

Not only was Ling Xiao undefeated, but he gradually gained some advantages and suppressed Ghost Shadow.

"Although you have many split bodies, after all, the lethality of each one is too bad, and, do you really think that this ability can make me helpless?

You also underestimate me too much. "

Ling Xiao sneered and said: "Send you back to the west! Feijian, ten thousand swordsmanship!"

A ray of sword light flew out from the storage ring.

Then it turned into thousands of sword qi.

Crazy enveloped all the ghosts.

Although this power is not as powerful as Feng Xing's Wind Cage, it is not far behind.

After all, this is a genuine holy-level top-rank cheat book.

"Do not--!"

Amidst the shrill screams, all of Ghosting's clones disappeared.

All were defeated, and only one storage ring fell on the battle platform.

Ling Xiao collected the storage.

The energy essence permeating the void was devoured by him.

The Zulong bloodline finally started to move.

A faint hint of promotion.

"Nine consecutive victories! Nine consecutive victories in one day! And all the people who are fighting are existences with higher cultivation bases than myself. They are really monsters."

"That's right, the general winning streak means that there is no loss in the middle, and it is basically achieved within a few days, or even within a few months.

Now he has won nine consecutive victories in one day, which obviously has higher gold content and higher difficulty. "

"Yeah, it's too difficult to fight one battle at a time without a break in between. What's more, he is only a fifth-level Martial Emperor, and he is basically facing eighth-level Martial Emperors.

The ghost that was just killed was the eighth-level peak Martial Emperor. "

Everyone sighed.

Too strong, Ling Xiao's strength made them have strong expectations.

What will happen when this young man's cultivation continues to improve?
Just can't imagine.

"Who else is willing to come up and fight with me?"

Ling Xiao felt that his ancestral dragon blood was showing faint signs of improvement.

The improvement of Zulong's bloodline brings about the improvement of Zulong Jue, which he is looking forward to very much.

For a long time, he has been able to leapfrog challenges, the most important thing is the Zulong Jue.

Zulong Jue made his true energy power and the total amount of true energy far surpass other people.

This is really very important to him.

He was looking forward to it, this time the one who came up was also a peak eighth level Martial Emperor.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared on the battle platform.

Wearing a mask gives people a very gloomy feeling.

Just standing on the opposite side, you can feel the bone-chilling chill.

"A member of the Bone Demon Sect?"

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

"Hehe, it's rare that you still know the Bone Demon Sect. Now that you know it, you should understand that you have no chance of winning the next battle.

I originally planned to make you surrender.

But no matter what, someone wants you to die, and 1000 million top-grade spirit crystals are released to make you die, so you have to die. "

The hoarse voice sneered.

(End of this chapter)