Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

?　　 "Good!"

　　 Ling Xiao couldn't help smiling, he didn't know what martial arts Meng Tong practiced, but he was certainly not weak.

　　 Otherwise, it is impossible to burst out such a strong momentum.

　　 Of course, the stronger Mengtong, the happier he is!

　　 "Come on, use your strongest blow, let me see your condition!"

　　 Ling Xiao did not move forward. He stood there like an eternal **** of war. Even if there were torrential waves and raging winds, he could not shake him half.

　　 "Master, be careful!"

　　Mengtong's moves have condensed to the extreme.

　　 has no difference in momentum, but after all, the battle can't just look at the momentum, and the final result is king.

　　'S voice fell to the ground, and Fangtian's halberd shook in Mengtong's hands, and all the outburst of war suddenly disappeared, and then completely condensed above the spearpoint.

　　 was overwhelming, and almost the soldiers who were onlookers could not bear the fighting intent, and they were instantly compressed to the size of the gunpoint.

　　Once released, how terrifying it must be.

"it is good!"

　　 Faced with this gun, Ling Xiao also gave out his own admiration without stingy, and then on the black sword, the black and white colors continued to condense.

　　 Killing and destroying sword will also be integrated with it.

　　 Hundred Guns of War!

　　Light Shadow God Cone!

　　 Rumble!

　　 The violent noise like the thunder is constantly echoing under the ground. Many soldiers were unable to defend for a while, but they were hit by the terrifying impact and fell to the ground, their faces full of terror.

　　 Horrible!

　　 It's really terrible!

　　 They thought Mengtong was a monster, so powerful it was terrifying.

　　 didn't expect this gentle and graceful hill to be so powerful.

　　 was only a one-time fight, but the resulting movement has convinced them completely.

　　 This time, even if Ling Xiao lost, they also served.

　　 led by such people, their future is bound to be bright.

　　 The terrible confrontation continues, but the sharp-eyed people will find out that Mengtong has begun to retreat.

　　 On the ground, he had stepped on a terrible crack, and his legs fell into the mud, but he was still pushed back.

　　 "Dead!"

　　 From Ling Xiao's mouth, a word suddenly broke out.

　　 Everyone shivered violently.

　　 At that moment, they seemed to see the appearance of the killing god, and the whole ground seemed to be a sea of ​​blood.

After a while, the roar was over!

　　 The breath of the explosion also disappeared.

　　Mengtong stood there blankly, and there was a sword on his neck, just above the tip of the sword, and a touch of red.

　　 "Lost! I lost!"

　　 Mengtong smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect the son to be so powerful. Even if I show everything, I am not your opponent."

　　 "Your weakness is that there are too few changes in moves, but this is also exactly your advantage. The key depends on who you fight with."

　　Ling Xiao put away the sword with a smile, and then patted Mengtong's shoulder and said: "Most people, naturally can't see your flaws, so keeping your current style may be the best, without changing."

　　He said that he was also worried that in the event of this battle, Mengtong would rashly change his fighting style because he lost to him, so he would go awry.

　　 "The subordinate knows that the son is the sword. It almost made me really think that I was going to die. That horrible killing sword was really terrible."

　　Mengtong at this moment is willing to serve Ling Xiao willingly, and is completely convinced to take oral.

　　 used to pay for gratitude, but now it serves sincerely. There seems to be no difference between the two, but the difference is actually bigger.

　　Benefit will always regard himself as an outsider and Ling Xiao as a benefactor.

　　 and sincere effectiveness, that is, completely treat Ling Xiao as his own, as a brother.

　　 soldiers onlookers also cast admiration and admiration at Ling Xiao.

　　A sixteen-year-old boy would be so powerful, which made them feel a little ashamed.

　　 "Son, your sword intention should be small already, right?"

　　 "Xiaocheng's seventh floor is not far from Dacheng."

　　 Ling Xiao's cultivation practice is progressing, the light and shadow connotation is progressing, and at the same time the sword intention is also progressing.

　　 Because of this, his fighting power can always remain very strong.

　　 Unlike many martial arts who focused on the improvement of cultivation behavior, martial arts martial arts could not keep up.

He will not.

　　 "The son is really powerful, and the unpredictable things like Jianyi can be continuously improved, which really makes me wait for shame."

　　Qin Huo smiled bitterly: "Although I am cultivated to be a celestial realm, but the fighting intention is only an entry, I can never break through Xiaocheng."

　　 Sword intention is also a kind of war intention, but there are more people who use swords, so they are listed separately. It is difficult to understand the war intention and use it.

　　 It is said that 10,000 of the 100,000 warriors can awaken the war intentions;

　　 Of these 10,000, only one thousand can solidify their war intentions and practice to reach the entry level.

　　 And among the thousand, those who can promote the fighting intention to Xiaocheng, but only to talk a few people.

　　 So don’t look at how many people can explode into a strong momentum, but that is unconscious, it is not a war of intent, nor can it be used to fight and bless attack defense.

　　 "This depends on fate, I really can't help you. This time, I have something to tell you."

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "The border trial will start soon, and I will put you into the master of Beimo City, that is, under the command of Jin Ning, the general of the Shenhuang Empire, as long as he has enough military power~ www.ltnovel.com~ You can be completely separated from your slave status!"

　　 "Really?"

　　 These people are still slaves, at least they are still slave identities in the records of the Shenhuang Empire. If you want to get rid of this status, no one can talk about it, you must have military merit.

　　 So when they heard Ling Xiao's words, they were extremely excited.

　　 "Naturally is true, but you should be clear that the battlefield of the Divine Phoenix Empire is more dangerous than on the Dragon Continent, so your strength should be improved as soon as possible. In terms of weapons and equipment, I will find a way for you. Don't worry about this."

　　 Ling Xiao reminded.

　　 "Master, rest assured, we will definitely work hard to practice."

　　Qin Huo nodded.

　　 "Remember, your present life is not only your own, but also mine. I don't allow any of you to die, so you have to live hard to witness the day when the human race holy dynasty regains control of the Profound Realm!"

　　 Ling Xiao said aloud.

"Yes!"

　　The sound of uniformity sounded here.

　　 Ling Xiao nodded with satisfaction.

　　 Soldiers of different military backgrounds are different. They have very good discipline. They will complete their tasks perfectly, which makes him very at ease.

　　 "Continue to practice, I won't disturb you!"

　　 Taking advantage of the night, Ling Xiao left this mysterious house.

　　 Just as when he came, like a ghost, silent and silent.

　　Shadow step with the shadow armor is really good unless you are a much stronger warrior than him. Otherwise, it would be difficult to find him.