After all, there was a big difference between Ling Xiao and the Poison Soul Venerable in cultivation, and this low and hard encounter, Ling Xiao was directly repelled by dozens of meters.

Dozens of meters later, Ling Xiao finally stopped.

His Phantom Sword made a trail of tens of meters on the ground.

The corners of his mouth, spilling bloodshots, were clearly injured.

It's not very heavy, though.

The Poison Soul Venerable also looked at his chest in surprise at this time.

I don't know when, the position of the chest was hit by Ling Xiao again.

Although it was only a shallow trace, it still didn't hurt him in the slightest, but he was starting to get a little bored.

"Four moves, old evil obstacle!"

Ling Xiao quenched out a mouthful of bloody saliva, showed a proud smile, and said.

"Hehe, you blocked the fourth move so badly, the next three moves, can you really block it?"

The Poison Soul Venerable smiled disdainfully.

Although he smiled again, he was a little annoyed in his heart, it was obviously a hard collision, but he didn't take too much advantage.

Even if Ling Xiao was injured, but he was not killed, it would be meaningless.

He is a dignified third cave Heavenly Realm martial artist, and even a small Heavenly and Human Realm martial artist can't be easily killed.

It would be a shame if this got out.

But fortunately, there are still three moves, and he won't let Ling Xiao have a chance to speak again.

"Can't stop it?"

Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully and said, "Haven't you noticed the old evil obstacle until now, I have already left three traces on you! If we cultivate each other equally, you are dead now, I am not resisting your attack, but fighting against you!"

"Just your weak attack, it's just tickling the old man. ”

The Poison Soul Venerable said rather unpleasantly.

"Really? Then I'll keep tickling you. ”

Ling Xiao never does useless work.

He knew that the Poison Soul Venerable had an amazing defense, so from the beginning, he didn't think that he could break through the opponent's defense.

What he thinks about is how to defeat the opponent without breaking through the opponent's defenses.

That's right, it's to beat the other side!

Even if the odds were only a pitiful one percent, he was willing to fight for it.

If you don't fight, then there's nothing.

Fight, maybe there is still a chance.

An even more terrifying sword intent burned.

The world behind Ling Xiao became clearer.

The sun and the moon rotated in that world, unleashing an incomparably powerful coercion.

The incomparably domineering will of the mountains and rivers world can crush any battle intent in the Xuan Realm.

It is simply complementary to Ling Xiao's realm of controlling heaven and earth.

Ling Xiao wasn't angry, but he had already moved to kill.

He didn't make a mistake, but he was repeatedly approached by others, which is just that some people think he is weak.

Today, even if he can't kill the Poison Soul Venerable, he will definitely not let this guy have a good time.

Seven moves to kill him?

What did you think of him Lingxiao?

Ant?

Or the little beggar who was bullied on the street in the past?

He's not happy!

Very unpleasant!

Although there is no anger on his face and no anger in his heart, his heart is cold.

In the face of other people's humiliation, anger can't solve any problems, defeating him, killing him, and fighting back against him is what Ling Xiao should do.

From the beginning, he didn't think about just avoiding the Seven Moves of the Poison Soul Venerable.

After seven moves, he wants to shock everyone!

"That Ling Xiao, he doesn't really think that he can defeat the Poison Soul Venerable, right?"

"What do you know, that's called dignity! A warrior must defend his dignity! Even if he knows that he will be defeated, he must not compromise on this matter!"

"That's right, it seems that Ling Xiao seems to have broken through to the Ten Directions Heavenly Cultivation, but even so, he is by no means the opponent of the Poison Soul Venerable, this battle is a battle of his dignity!"

"That's right, as long as you can leave even a scar on the Poison Soul Venerable, that's enough to be proud of!"

In the crowd, many people sweated for Ling Xiao, and even they were moved by Ling Xiao's behavior.

However, no one is optimistic about Ling Xiao.

The disparity in cultivation is huge.

It was difficult for Ling Xiao to save his life, so how could he hurt the Poison Soul Venerable?

The final outcome of this battle may really be that Ling Xiao survived to the seventh move and lost his life.

But if you can leave even the slightest scar on the Poison Soul Venerable before you die, it will be good.

Ling Xiao didn't have these distractions from them.

His soul is an unyielding soul, a proud soul, and a stubborn soul!

I know that I am invincible and still have to fight!

This is Ling Xiao!

To put it mildly, this is a madman!

But Ling Xiao has been regarded as a madman more than once.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, stupid boy, do you really think that with your cultivation of the Ten Directions Heavens, you can compete with the cultivation of the old man's third cave heavenly realm?

Although the Venerable Poison Soul laughed, there was a strange anger in his heart.

The opponent can attack, which means that he has not suppressed the opponent!

What a shame!

The turquoise poisonous clams gradually changed color, and their bodies became colorful, looking very beautiful, but extremely dangerous.

With such a move, the Poison Soul Venerable was originally intended to be used against opponents who were stronger than himself, but today, facing Ling Xiao.

He actually did it.

Because he wants Ling Xiao to die!

And the fifth move is to kill Ling Xiao!

He didn't want to delay it any longer, dragging it out would be a kind of wear and tear on his fighting intent, while Ling Xiao's fighting intent would only become stronger and stronger.

Ling Xiao looked at him lightly, and the Shadow Sword in his hand gathered strength again.

It's a Phantom Sword!

But it is also a sword of impermanence, a sword of killing, a sword of destruction!

The same weapon, used in the hands of different people, will exert completely different effects.

The Phantom Sword chose Ling Xiao, and it also chose the master it thought was the most suitable for it.

At this time, Ling Xiao's whole person was wrapped in sword intent, like a peerless divine weapon out of the sheath.

The sharp sword intent seems to be able to pierce even the sky!

"It's only broken through to the Ten Heavens, but his sword intent is several times stronger than before! The breakthrough speed is so fast, and the improvement is so great, this is simply an exception!"

Python Tian looked at this scene and was shocked in his heart: "This kid, you can't stay, if you stay, sooner or later you will become a disaster!"

He looked at Ling Xiao and was also moved to kill.

Although the shock brought to him by the Moon Maiden was too great, he believed that the big boss of their Black Python family, Python Five, would definitely be able to block the Moon Maiden's attack.

In this way, they might really be able to kill Ling Xiao.

It's just that when to make a move, he still needs to report to the big boss.

Thinking of this, he whispered a few words to one of his subordinates behind him, and the man turned and left quickly.

"Yes, yes, the battle intent is very strong! The sword intent is very strong! But Ling Xiao, you don't have the domain yuan power, how can you fight against me, a martial artist of the Third Cave Heaven Realm?"

The Poison Soul Venerable sneered, and a cave heaven gradually condensed around his body.