Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 966 So What If You Are Crazy

"This Xiao Ling really has confidence!"

Jiang Xuantong narrowed his eyes slightly, he remembered what Xiao Ling said, Xiao Ling disdained the soul power exercises he practiced, that is to say, Xiao Ling practiced soul power exercises, even martial arts in terms of soul power.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuantong swallowed his saliva. If he could kill Xiao Ling and get Xiao Ling's chance, he would definitely become the Martial Emperor, the world-defying Divine Martial Continent!

In Jiang Xuantong's view, no matter how powerful Xiao Ling is, he is only a junior. Thousands of years ago, he was a peerless powerhouse. After a long time, it is not easy for him to deal with Xiao Ling?
"Earth Demon Soul Locking Stab!"

Jiang Xuantong gave a strange laugh, and didn't pay attention to Xiao Ling at all. With a movement of his mind, thorny tentacles whizzed out, turned into a sky net, and enveloped Xiao Ling. Soul torn.

Rumble!
Under the watchful eyes of countless eyes, Yangyao Yuehuawu and the Earth Demon Soul Locker stinged together, and then, the violent soul force roared out, impacting the souls of all the martial artists in the arena of life and death prisoners.

"what!"

Many martial artists couldn't help but wailed with their heads in their hands, bleeding from their seven orifices. As for those alchemists and those with strong soul power, they were all dizzy, with horror in their eyes.

This collision of soul attacks is too overbearing!
Not only that, but even the battle array of the prisoner of life and death has exposed dense cracks in this confrontation, which seems to be broken at any time.

"This is not a battle of ordinary martial arts at all, but a battle of soul power! I have never seen such a battle!"

A powerful pharmacist couldn't help marveling, fascinated, and muttered to himself: "If we pharmacists can do this, wouldn't it be better than ordinary martial arts?"

It has to be said that those existences with powerful soul power have already focused on Xiao Ling.

As long as they are serious observers of the battle and fully understand the difference between Xiao Ling and Jiang Xuantong, although Xiao Ling's soul power is much weaker than Jiang Xuantong's, he can use his soul power to perform many killing moves, but Jiang Xuantong can't. Jiang Xuantong's attack method is nothing more than using The strength of the soul power hits Xiao Ling, the comparison between the two is like Xiao Ling holding a knife and slashing at Jiang Xuantong who is unarmed.

Hiss!

Xiao Ling's offensive tore apart Jiang Xuantong's thorny tentacles, just like cutting tofu.

The Yin Yang Soul Seizing Sword is not an ordinary profound weapon, but a profound weapon specially designed to deal with souls!
Facing Xiao Ling's offensive, Jiang Xuantong's eyes seemed to be spitting fire, he was too aggrieved, and he was never so aggrieved thousands of years ago.

Xiao Ling can use soul attack methods, but he can't, so he is undoubtedly very weak in this confrontation, not to mention, the Yin-Yang Soul Seizing Sword held by Xiao Ling in both hands is designed to restrain the soul body. , Xiao Ling had already inflicted a lot of injuries on him, although he immediately made up for the injuries, but if it continued for a long time, he would definitely be defeated.

"How did he have such a chance?"

The more Jiang Xuantong thought about it, the more angry he became. If he had Xiao Ling's chance, he would not be like this. He would have broken through Emperor Wu long ago and could become the pinnacle powerhouse on the Shenwu Continent.

"Xiao Ling! Don't use those swords!"

Jiang Xuantong let out a low cry, and said: "If you want to defeat me with this kind of profound weapon, it's simply invincible! I won't give in to you either!"

"Ha ha."

Xiao Ling stopped, he was not in a hurry to deal with Jiang Xuantong immediately, Jiang Xuantong had cultivated the body of a ghost, his soul power was very solid, he could be his training partner.

"as you wish."

Xiao Ling put away the Yin-Yang Seizing Soul Sword, and with a movement, he rushed towards Jiang Xuantong violently.

"Xiao Ling! You are still too young!"

Seeing Xiao Ling put away the Yin-Yang Soul Seizing Sword, Jiang Xuantong's eyes flashed with joy, his mind moved, and the thorny tentacles turned into straight arrows, shooting towards Xiao Ling overwhelmingly.

Facing Jiang Xuantong's offensive, Xiao Ling cast his blood-killing eyes, saw the trajectory of these attacks, his figure flashed past, and easily dodged these attacks.

"Soul-killing instant kick!"

Xiao Ling kicked out one kick after another, hitting Jiang Xuantong's huge body.

This is not an ordinary attack, but a soul killing technique. Under Xiao Ling's instant kick, Jiang Xuantong's huge body retreated steadily. Not only that, his huge body was also kicked out of many caves, which can be clearly seen Going to the opposite side, coupled with the purification field, Jiang Xuantong had already suffered a devastating blow, and couldn't help crying and howling there.

boom!
In the end, Jiang Xuantong's huge body flew upside down and hit the formation. The formation was finally overwhelmed and shattered.

Looking at the riddled Jiang Xuantong, not only Zong Tie, but also Qian Taoqian and others were all stunned. They really couldn't believe that Jiang Xuantong, a peerless powerhouse thousands of years ago, had the body of a ghost , but Xiao Ling had no power to fight back.

"That's not pure power, but an attack method of the soul!"

Qing Qi muttered to herself, her bright eyes were full of sluggishness, she had never discovered that Xiao Ling was so powerful, looking at the young man standing in the air with his hands behind his back, she couldn't help being a little dazed.

"Xiao Ling, how many secrets do you have?"

Youqing smiled wryly, she and Xiao Ling had been in the same boat until now, and she found that she couldn't see through Xiao Ling more and more.

"How did this happen? That's Jiang Xuantong. He cultivated the body of a ghost, and he was a peerless powerhouse thousands of years ago. How could he be defeated by Xiao Ling?"

Qian Taoqian couldn't believe it. She was very optimistic about Jiang Xuantong. After all, Jiang Xuantong was a strong man in that era. No matter his means or abilities, he was stronger than the current martial arts.

However, Jiang Xuantong couldn't beat Xiao Ling at all, and he was still in such a mess, did he need to say the outcome?
"Princess, what should I do? That's tens of billions of crystals, if the president finds out..."

The half-step Martial Saint of the Money Society shrank his head, his eyes were full of panic, he knew the temperament of the president of the Money Society, he was a famous miser, if the president of the Money Society knew that they did not persuade Qian Taoqian, let him If Qian Taoqian messes around, their lives will be lost.

"Shut up, this duel is not over yet!"

Qian Taoqian gritted her silver teeth and stared at Xiao Ling with her beautiful eyes. She was very mad in her heart, she wished she could bite Xiao Ling to death before she was reconciled.

Of course, it wasn't just Qian Taoqian who was in a bad mood, Zong Tie also had a livid face, unable to accept this cruel reality.

Xiao Ling kicked Jiang Xuantong half to death, like a dead dog. Does that mean how strong Xiao Ling should be?

"The winner has already been decided, the host, you can decide the winner!"

Hua Yan couldn't help shouting, the battle between Xiao Ling and Jiang Xuantong was so exciting, he deserved to be the ruthless Xiao Ling, he found himself starting to admire Xiao Ling, as a man should do.

"Jiang Xuantong is not dead, this battle is not over yet."

Zang Hai frowned. Jiang Xuantong was a peerless powerhouse thousands of years ago, and he would not believe that he could survive until now without some means.

As soon as Zang Hai's voice fell, Jiang Xuantong's huge body slowly stood up, staring at Xiao Ling, he didn't speak, it could be seen that his eyes were full of resentment.

"Thousands of years ago, I was never in such a mess."

Jiang Xuantong finally opened his mouth, panting, and said: "Now, I have been made into this by you brat, if I don't kill you, what face do I have to live on?"

While Jiang Xuantong was talking, the black mist surged around his body, and he made up his body full of holes, as if he was not injured.

It's just that anyone with a strong soul power can feel that Jiang Xuantong's soul power has been severely injured and lost a lot of soul power.

"Now, do you still think you can beat me?"

Xiao Ling shook his head slightly, and said: "Thousands of years ago, you were indeed a peerless powerhouse, but time has passed, and the green is better than the blue, you are no longer the original you, you chose the Heavenly Demon Sect The faction finally turned into this vile animal who is neither human nor ghost, this is completely self-inflicted."

Seeing Xiao Ling talking about himself like a teacher teaching a student, Jiang Xuantong's face twisted.

"You don't need to tell me what I have become!"

Jiang Xuan said speculatively: "Even if I choose the camp of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it won't be long before the Shenwu Continent will experience catastrophe again. At that time, we must unify the Shenwu Continent. And you group of ants are only worthy of being ours!" nourishment!"

"You really look up to yourself."

Xiao Ling looked cold, and said sarcastically: "You are nothing in the camp of the Heavenly Demon Sect, otherwise, the Heavenly Demon Sect would have sent someone to help you recover your body, instead of letting you continue to live on your last breath. To put it bluntly, you are The lackey of the Heavenly Demon Sect, of course, thousands of years ago, you were still a useful lackey of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Now, you are a lost dog, a mad dog lost by the master!"

"Xiao Ling! I want you to die!" Jiang Xuantong became mad.

The words Xiao Ling said were heartbreaking every sentence, and they completely touched Jiang Xuantong's pain points. If the people of the Tianmo Sect still remembered him, he would not have lingered until now.

call out!call out!call out!
The thorny tentacles whizzed out, towards the Wuxiu of the Prisoner of Life and Death Battlefield, wherever they passed, those Wuxiu had no time to scream, and their souls were hooked away by Jiang Xuantong.

On Jiang Xuantong's huge body, a ferocious big mouth appeared on the belly, swallowing all the souls of these martial artists, making a crackling sound.

Jiang Xuantong's soul power was broken up a lot by Xiao Ling. If he didn't devour more souls, he couldn't continue to fight with Xiao Ling, so he set his target on Wu Xiu in the arena of life and death prisoners. In his eyes, these Wu Xiu is just fertilizer, let him pick it up.

Faced with this sudden scene, a large number of martial artists in the Prisoner of Life and Death began to scream, with fear in their eyes, and they began to flee one after another. They never thought that Jiang Xuantong would suddenly attack them.

Seeing Jiang Xuantong frantically harvesting the souls of these martial artists, Xiao Ling's eyes turned cold, knowing that Jiang Xuantong could not continue to devour souls, and said in a low voice: "So what if you are allowed to go crazy? God won't accept you, I will accept you today!" "

(End of this chapter)