Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Some potentials can only be activated under the threat of death.

boom!

At a certain moment, the breath rose into the sky.

Ling Xiao finally broke through!

Seventh-order true saint!

He shouted excitedly.

Get ready to call out Sirius to end the fight.

But at this time, he felt a powerful aura coming towards him quickly.

It was a middle-aged man.

Holding a sword.

Mighty and extraordinary.

"Immortal warrior!"

Ling Xiao could feel the breath of the other party.

Strong!

"kill!"

The moment the middle-aged man arrived, he directly held the sword and slashed at the strange clan of the second-order little saint.

The bizarre clan of the second-order little saints were actually knocked out.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but light up.

This guy is very strong.

After landing, the man launched a series of attacks: "Boy, you will deal with the other one!"

"Um!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

Killed another strange clan of the first-order little saint level.

At this time, his cultivation base has broken through to the seventh-order true saint.

It means entering the ranks of high-level true saints.

Fighting power skyrocketed.

With the way of Tai Chi, his combat power has surpassed that of the first-order little saint.

The next battle is easy.

The battles in which Ling Xiao had the upper hand always ended quickly.

Because it doesn't make sense, Ling Xiao tends to fight quickly.

The Heavenly Punishment Palm was displayed.

Directly killed the first-order little saint who had been seriously injured.

Devoured the energy essence of the opponent.

the other side.

The brawny man has also pushed the strange clan of the second-order little saint to a desperate situation.

In the end, the bizarre family of the second-order little saint was also killed by the middle-aged man.

He turned around and glanced at Ling Xiao.

He couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

Ling Xiao just broke through the seventh-order true saint.

It can actually kill a first-order little saint.

This surprised him.

He originally wanted to reprimand Ling Xiao, saying that Ling Xiao didn't know whether to live or die.

But at this time, he couldn't tell.

"Stinky boy, I underestimated you, I thought you were here to die.

Unexpectedly, the combat power is so terrifying.

I admire you! "

The man is also a free and easy person, and his speech is very direct.

Ling Xiao smiled and swallowed the energy essence of the second-order little saint.

Then he said: "Thank you for your help, senior, if it wasn't for senior, I'm afraid this junior would be planted here today!"

"Stinky boy, don't think I don't know, you have a hole card, right?"

The man smiled and said: "Okay, no need to thank you, just treat me to a good meal when you leave here!

All right, pack up the spoils and get out of here first.

The battle here will attract more strange clans! "

The man took away the horn of the second-order little saint.

Ling Xiao was not dissatisfied.

It was killed by people.

It should be people's.

After all, the man was kind enough to save him.

After packing up the spoils, the two found a safe place to rest.

Then they called each other home.

It turned out that the middle-aged man was called Xiong Kuohai.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond to the name Ling Xiao, he knew that he still didn't know what happened to Zu Longtian.

Must have been here for a long time.

"Why didn't the young man buy some combat glasses!"

Xiong Kuohai looked at Ling Xiao and asked.

"What are combat glasses? Is it the one on the senior's eyes?"

Ling Xiao asked curiously.

"Yes, this is it.

Because the situation on the battlefield is extremely complicated, when it is impossible to judge the enemy's cultivation base, the combat glasses have become a very useful tool.

It can accurately judge the opponent's combat power.

After all, as you know, the situation in the Holy Land is a bit special.

Laws play a huge role.

Sometimes it even exceeds the improvement of the cultivation base.

Therefore, simply looking at the cultivation base is not reliable.

Combat is more accurate.

The division of general combat power is also relatively clear.

Void Saint's combat power is one to one thousand!

A true saint's combat power is one thousand to ten thousand!

Xiaosheng's combat power is 10,000 to 100,000!

The power of the Great Sage is from one hundred thousand to one million!

Holy Venerable is not yet available for testing.

No glasses of this class have been developed.

Even the glasses of the great saint level are difficult to manufacture, so the number is rare.

However, the glasses under Xiaosheng are still relatively easy to buy.

By the way, let me take a look at your combat power. "

Saying that, Xiong Kuohai lightly touched his glasses.

The glasses only have one lens, the other side is not.

The above clearly begins to show combat power.

"More than 18,000 combat power!

More terrifying than most first-order little saints.

No wonder you can kill that first-order little saint.

It's so awesome.

You are only a seventh-order true saint.

This combat power has almost reached the second-order little saint.

Freak! "

Xiong Kuohai took a deep breath.

"By the way, I still have a pair of combat glasses here, I'll give them to you.

One of my comrades was killed, the relics left behind, I hope you can make good use of it. "

Xiong Kuohai took out another battle glasses and handed them to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao could see that there were still some blood stains on it.

After wiping lightly, he put it on.

With this thing, the next search for opponents can be more purposeful.

He turned on the combat glasses and looked at the sea of ​​​​chest.

"The combat power is more than 36,000!"

This is really very accurate, even in single digits.

The same is the third-order little saint.

This battle strength is a full nine thousand or so.

Therefore, there should be a distinction between the third-order little saints.

Under normal circumstances, a warrior's standard combat power is equivalent to his own cultivation.

Tianjiao's combat power is higher than his own cultivation base.

The stronger the talent, the more the combat power exceeds his cultivation base~www.readwn.com~Ling Xiao is like this.

It stands to reason that the combat power of the seventh-order true saint entry is just 7,000.

But in fact, his combat power is as high as more than 18,000.

This is because of the influence of various factors such as laws and bloodlines.

But others are not so exaggerated.

No matter how high the combat power of others is, it is at most one or two grades higher than the combat power stage of their own cultivation.

For example, the seventh-order true saint has 9,000 combat power.

Already a top talent.

But Ling Xiao is too special.

Not only understand the fairy way and the strange way.

They even merged them into the way of Tai Chi.

This is too exaggerated.

"You kid is so brave.

Under normal circumstances, it is very dangerous to come to the Little Holy Battlefield with less than 20,000 combat power.

Fifteen thousand combat power is considered to be the bottom line of the Little Holy Battlefield.

You are just a little bit taller.

Still need to work hard. "

Xiong Kuohai laughed.

Ling Xiao couldn't help scratching his head.

If you let Xiong Kuohai know that he is a fifth-order true saint, he will enter here.

I don't know how to feel.

Probably even more shocked.

Still don't say it.

Anyway, Ling Xiao has a lot of life-saving abilities.

Although there is no holy spear, there is still the Sirius King.

There is even a spiritual body that his father Ling Yunlong injected into him.

At the critical moment, even the Holy Venerable couldn't kill him.

The Little Holy Battlefield was of great help to him.

He didn't want to just leave.

It's only been a month.

The Heavenly Punishment Palm has been raised to the fourth level.

The inextinguishable dragon body has also reached the fifth level.

If you leave here, the loss will be too great.

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