Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1882
"Is it starting to burn the god-level blood again..."

Zhan Wushuang's pupils shrank sharply. His blood of God of War is very precious. He has already burned most of it, and his flesh is already in great pain. Now relying on Yuan Devouring Martial Soul to recover his vitality crazily, injecting vitality into the hands of God of War, he wants to defeat Xiao Ling .

But Xiao Ling burns the god-level blood, so his God of War hand will obviously fall into a weak position. Even if he relies on the vitality injected into the hand of God of War by the Yuan Devouring martial soul, he cannot resist the ultimate eternal sword pose in this short time.

If it is unable to resist the Ultimate Eternal Form, this undoubtedly declares that the divine skills of the Zhantian Emperor Palace are no match for the Heaven Burying Sword Form of the Sword Overlord Sect!

This is an unacceptable result for Zhan Wushuang!

Although he can give up the offensive confrontation and use the Wanyin martial soul to absorb the offensive when the ultimate eternal attack comes.

But doing so would undoubtedly expose the shortcomings of Wanyin Wuhun.

Once the Wanyin martial soul is activated, he will stand in place and cannot do other actions.

If Xiao Ling took the opportunity to fight in close quarters, during this period of time, he was powerless and could easily be seriously injured.

However, if he continued to burn the god-level blood like Xiao Ling, then the God of War blood that he had finally revived would definitely be burned. In this way, he would lose the blood of the God of War and be unable to break through to the realm of the God of War.

Which is more important, Zhan Wushuang has made a decision even if he is entangled in his heart.

"burst!"

Zhan Wushuang clasped his palms together, and with a thought, he directly detonated the God of War's hand.

Rumble!
After the God of War hand exploded out of thin air, terrifying explosion waves swept across the sky, weakening most of the devastating ultimate eternal form.

"Heaven draws the martial soul!"

Facing the remaining Ultimate Eternal Form, Zhan Wushuang directly summoned the Tianyin Martial Soul, intending to absorb all the remaining attacks.

Zhan Wushuang has changed the battle decision!
If he continues to burn the blood of God of War, let alone whether he can defeat Xiao Ling once, even if he defeats Xiao Ling, he will have to pay a very serious price.

If Xiao Ling has not been defeated after burning the blood of the God of War, it will be a big loss.

Therefore, Zhan Wushuang does not intend to burn the remaining blood of God of War.

As long as Yuan Devouring Martial Soul and Tianyin Martial Soul are used well, he can definitely fight a war of attrition with Xiao Ling, and finally exhaust Xiao Ling to death.

It's a pity that Zhan Wushuang's wishful thinking was wrong.

"Sun Luo Inextinguishable Flame!"

After Xiao Ling saw that Zhan Wushuang used the Heavenly Yin Martial Spirit, he immediately opened the Senluo Blood Killing Eye in his left eye, wanting to see if this so-called Heavenly Yin Martial Spirit could resist the law-derived Senluo Inextinguishable Flame.

call out!
A series of flames composed of strange tadpole characters appeared out of thin air, and came to Zhan Wushuang in an instant.

Zhan Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a breath of death. He didn't have time to think about it, and his figure moved wildly to the left, but he was a step slower after all.

puff!
The Immortal Flame landed on Zhan Wushuang's left hand, and even the Heavenly Yin Martial Soul couldn't absorb the Indestructible Flame.

Severe pain swept through his whole body, Zhan Wushuang screamed, a ruthless look flashed across his eyes, he raised his right hand and severed his left arm, if he hadn't cut off his left arm cruelly, then the Immortal Flame would have easily swept his whole body, In the end, the whole person will be burned to death.

call out!
At the same time that Zhan Wushuang chopped off his left arm, Xiao Ling's figure had already rushed out, and with a kick carrying terrifying force, he slammed fiercely on Zhan Wushuang's chest.

puff!

Zhan Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell heavily on a mountain peak. The overbearing power directly razed the entire mountain peak to the ground.

After seeing this scene, everyone in the Shenmeng, as well as many strong men from Zhantiandi Palace, all widened their eyes, and their hearts were already shocked to the extreme.

Not only did Xiao Ling force Zhan Wushuang to cut off his arm, but in the end, without giving Zhan Wushuang a chance to breathe, he gave Zhan Wushuang a sharp blow, completely defeating Zhan Wushuang.

This kind of result was too shocking. No one expected that the battle would end like this, and no one expected that the final winner would be Xiao Ling!

Above the sky, Xiao Ling clutched his bloody left eye. After casting the Immortal Flame, he would naturally suffer some backlash.

Anyway, this trick is not too bad!
Not only defeated Zhan Wushuang, but also figured out the weakness of Tianyin Wuhun.

Not only that, Zhan Wushuang can't move his figure when casting Tianyin martial soul, once he moves his body, the ability of Tianyin martial soul will be invalid.

If Zhan Wushuang hadn't used the Heavenly Yin Martial Soul, at Zhan Wushuang's speed, he might have dodged directly when he used the Immortal Flame.

Zhan Wushuang was also an existence with the posture of a martial god. In the last blow, he went against the sky and moved his figure forcibly, so that Sen Luo Inextinguishable Flame only hit the left arm, thus avoiding the fatal blow.

Even so, Zhan Wushuang, who lost his left arm, has no combat power.

"Zhan Wushuang, you lost."

Xiao Ling wiped his bloody left eye and did not continue to pursue Zhan Wushuang. If Zhan Wushuang was killed here, it would undoubtedly be a declaration of war against Zhan Tiandi Palace.

At that time, if Zhan Xingtian lost his mind and attacked him directly, then there would be no room for negotiation on this matter.

As long as Zhan Wushuang is alive, with Zhan Wushuang's strength and the background of Zhan Tiandi Palace, it will be easy to restore his left arm.

After listening to Xiao Ling's words, the audience was silent for a moment, and then they all took a breath, and finally regained their composure.

In this fateful duel, the real winner is Xiao Ling, the Heaven Killing Lord!
Whoa!
Everyone in Shenmeng cheered, their eyes were full of excitement, especially everyone in Shitian Palace, they jumped up with joy.

Xiao Ling's defeat of Zhan Wushuang, who possesses the posture of a martial god, doesn't it mean that Xiao Ling has more hope of becoming a powerful martial god?

Only one who can develop with a strong man like Xiao Ling has a future!

Especially Honglian Martial Emperor and others, they all breathed a sigh of relief, this battle was too exciting, it was jaw-dropping, the young man whom Emperor Domain looked down upon, finally proved himself at this moment today, Prove that you are the most powerful existence of the younger generation on the Shenwu Continent!
At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Xiao Ling, everyone had to be in awe of Xiao Ling!

Over at Zhan Tiandi Palace, after seeing Zhan Wushuang's defeat, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and their faces were extremely ugly, especially Zhan Xingtian, whose smile that he was sure of winning had froze on his face, replaced by endless anger .

His son Zhan Wushuang actually lost to Xiao Ling, a country bumpkin from a barbaric land?

This made Zhan Xingtian unacceptable!
But whether he accepts it or not, he can't change the reality of Zhan Wushuang's defeat!
Seeing that the future son-in-law was so defeated, Guangming Emperor Palace and others had the most complicated expressions.

Guangming Wu Emperor Yun Zhongjun's face turned pale and white, originally he said that Xiao Ling was not as good as Zhan Wushuang, but now it seems that he is blind.

Xiao Ling defeated Zhan Wushuang in the end, and even caused Zhan Wushuang to break one of his left arms. If this is not outstanding, then are there any outstanding people in this world?
(End of this chapter)