Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 8639 Not enough for me to sweat!
At this time, Ling Xiao hadn't used Long Yuan yet.

It's just one's own true essence, fighting with the power of a bloodline.

But already like a terrifying god of war.

The heaven and earth chains are released.

A large group of puppets were entangled and out of control.

Blocked the attacks of countless magic techniques for Ling Xiao.

Boom boom boom!
Spear meets shield!
The spell hit the puppet.

These hundreds of people actually started working on their own.

But it's not what they want, the chains of heaven and earth are really annoying.

"kill!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Xiao actually captured the dragon in thirteen steps, armed with two guns, and killed it.

Bang!
Snapped!
Bang!
Continuous noises sounded, and the saint pattern masters were knocked out one by one.

Ling Xiao still paid more attention to the heat, and didn't really kill.

After all, they are all from Shengtian Mansion, but they just don't agree with him, and it's not that they have any great hatred.

With hundreds of people, it is impossible to suffer any disadvantage against any warrior with the peak combat power of the Alchemy Realm.

But when he met Ling Xiao, who was at the peak of the seventh level of the Alchemy Realm, he couldn't even catch anyone.

Can't even touch the opponent.

Instead, his own people were repelled one after another, knocked to the ground, and lost their fighting power in an instant.

As for those puppets, Ling Xiao was not polite, and they were all blasted into piles of scrap iron. The people in the puppet hall were very distressed.

"Quick! Form a big formation, with the warriors in the formation hall as the core."

Someone shouted.

This is still a relatively capable person, knowing that at this time, we must join forces.

Only now are the three parties fighting on their own.

At this time, with the disciples of the formation hall as the core, a huge battle formation was formed.

Everyone seemed to be twisted into a rope.

If they were facing people like Lei Rubing or Gu Si and Symbol, they would be able to fight and even defeat them.

Gu Fantian, Zhu Fenghua and others were even more unstoppable.

But unfortunately, it was Ling Xiao they met.

A person who is so familiar with the holy pattern formation that he can no longer be familiar with it.

"break!"

The evil dragon gun in Ling Xiao's hand flew straight out.

stuck in one of them.

This person happened to be the eye of the needle in the entire formation.

He was well protected at first, but who would have thought that Ling Xiao could tell that he was the eye of the formation at a glance, which is simply unbelievable.

"Damn it, re-form the battle formation!"

After Ling Xiao broke the battle formation with one blow, these people panicked.

"Is it useful? Blood Dragon Nirvana, Judge Thirteen Strokes!"

Ling Xiao tapped nine strokes with his right hand, and a dead character flew out, turning into nine-headed evil spirits, and the moment it landed, a terrifying explosion exploded.

Many warriors were shocked and flew out.

Those warriors fell to the ground and couldn't get up, losing their combat power.

And that blood dragon knocked down more than a dozen warriors to the ground.

This is not a battle at all, it is simply Ling Xiao's unparalleled battle alone.

With Ling Xiao's current strength, he is not at all afraid to face Lei Rubing, who is ranked 101 on the talent list in the East, and can even be said to be able to defeat him.

What are these people worth?

Not worth mentioning at all.

Perhaps the only thing that can pose a threat to him now is the top [-] geniuses in the Eastern Realm.

Those who didn't make a move all gasped. Fortunately, they didn't make a move, otherwise, they would have been beaten up.

Although Ling Xiao has no intention of killing, the pain on his body is probably unavoidable.

Hundreds of talented warriors teamed up to deal with Ling Xiao, but they were killed without any power to fight back.

This is simply a shame.

"We don't agree!"

Someone shouted: "You use martial arts in Shengtian Mansion, if you have the ability, you use the way of holy patterns."

Ling Xiao sneered and ignored it at all.

If he used the way of the holy pattern, these people would not be able to hold on for such a long time.

Because his way of holy patterns is even more terrifying.

Already comparable to a strong spirit pill realm.

These people are shit.

"Brother, be gentle, we know we were wrong."

The few remaining people were really scared by Ling Xiao, they were just unconvinced, and it wasn't that they had any deep hatred.

So Ling Xiao really played lightly, and they also cooperated very well and lay down on the ground and couldn't get up.

But only for a few minutes.

Hundreds of geniuses all fell into one piece, wailing continuously.

No one was able to stand up.

Most of them were injured and really couldn't stand up, and some were simply afraid and didn't want to stand up.

Surrounding it was a dropped jaw.

So powerful!

So perverted!

In just a few minutes, all these people lost their combat effectiveness. Isn't this a dream?
Some even rubbed their eyes hard.

Make sure it's not a dream.

You know, these people are not cats or dogs from Shengtian Mansion, they are all elites.

It's just that they didn't make it into the top [-] geniuses in the Eastern Realm.

Even if Shengtianfu has declined to less than one ten-thousandth of what it used to be, it is still one of the five major forces, much stronger than the other forces.

Among these 50 people, there are more than [-] people who entered the top [-] of the talent list in the Eastern Realm.

These are all high-ranking geniuses, and they are the treasures of Shengtian Mansion.

It is highly praised on weekdays.

None of them can be arrogant.

The sect is slightly wrong, and even threatened to leave the sect.

Let the sect treat them like grandfathers.

But today, they are just a bunch of good-for-nothings, a group of good-for-nothings who have been beaten until they cry for their parents, completely without their usual pride.

Only wailing and screaming.

Some people suddenly feel good in their hearts.

These people are domineering on weekdays, and they dare not speak out.

I'm fine today, I was taught a lesson by Ling Xiao, how dare I be so arrogant in the future.

But this scene was really shocking.

It was so shocking that many people still cannot accept this reality.

Taiyuan Bingchen also opened his small mouth, enough to stuff a duck egg.

Although she knew that Ling Xiao was very strong, she also knew that Ling Xiao used the power of the ancestral dragon to violently beat the Dragon God Emperor.

But she didn't know that Ling Xiao, who had lost those things, was still so tough.

This young generation, who can stop him?
"Being a student of this kind of person is enough for me in my life."

Taiyuan Bingchen felt extremely happy.

Over there, Gu Fantian, Zhu Fenghua, Mo Lan and Yuchi Jingde were also dumbfounded.

The lowest among them is Yuchi Jingde, 128th in the talent list of the Eastern Realm.

But no matter which one of them is, it is impossible to do something like Ling Xiao.

They suddenly lost that feeling of aloofness and became no longer calm.

"This guy's appointment as a candidate for the Young Mansion Master is probably worthy of his name, and his strength may rank among the top [-] geniuses in the Eastern Realm.

I heard that it was an apprentice who was accepted by a mysterious master outside, and he just came back.

But martial art is so powerful, how about his holy pattern? "

Gu Fantian frowned.

"It's a shame, think we looked down on him before?"

Zhu Fenghua smiled wryly.

One-on-one, she has no confidence at all.

The point is, in this battle, Ling Xiao didn't even mess up his hairstyle, and he was still calm.

Not even a drop of sweat came out.

This was not pretended by Ling Xiao.

For these people, he consumed less than one-tenth of his true energy.

Not enough to make him sweat.

(End of this chapter)