"Get out of here!"

Li Xinghui shouted violently, and the amethyst true yuan condensed around him was completely condensed to a point, and finally delayed Ling Xiao's sword attack, without being pierced through the heart on the spot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only that, Li Xinghui in anger tried to move back to the decline, controlling the Amethyst True Yuan with his left hand, but showing tiger claws with his right hand, and then in the terrifying tiger roar, he directly grabbed Ling Xiao's Tianling Gai.

Strong winds are raging.

Ling Xiao felt the pain of the skin on his face being torn, and his hair was blown flying.

However, the opponent will attack with bare hands.

He will do the same!

"Meteorite Strike!"

Bang!

The energy that had originally exploded to the surrounding area was forcibly condensed by Ling Xiao through wonderful means.

It looks like a black hole has swallowed a meteorite.

What was originally a huge range attack instantly turned into a one-on-one targeted attack.

The terrifying True Yuan condensed on Ling Xiao's left fist and blasted out with five fierce fists.

and Li Xinghui's claws were hard together.

Above the heads of the two, a white tiger phantom and a blood knife ancestor phantom also collided together.

There was no scene of instant explosion, as if they were devouring each other, and the terrifying power continued to pour out from the bodies of the two.

At this time, the terrifying nature of Ling Xiao's true yuan and martial soul came.

His true yuan is the quasi-transcendent Snow Lotus True Yuan, and in the process of confrontation, he constantly freezes Li Xinghui's true yuan, which makes the other party be able to call less and less true yuan.

Not only that, but the ability of the mountain and river martial soul to devour the true yuan consumed by Li Xinghui and transformed it into Ling Xiao's own true element.

As a result, what seemed to be a collision at first exploded in an instant.

Bang!

A loud bang like thunder exploded between the two of them.

The purple-blue light and the snow-white light spread out and shot in all directions, not only grandiose, but also amazing.

"Not good!"

The onlookers hurriedly took action to resist the overflowing aura, and the strong ones laid a thick layer of True Yuan shield in front of them to block the impact of this terrifying aura.

It was as if a crossbow arrow was shooting on a shield, and it made a rain-down sound, and the shield shook constantly.

The weaker ones can't stop it, so they can only turn around and flee to avoid this terrifying aura.

But even so, quite a few people were injured.

On the cliff of life and death, no matter life or death.

This is not only for the warring parties, but also for the onlookers, and if you die here, you are unlucky.

On the battlefield, the two collided and separated.

To be precise, it should be Li Xinghui who suddenly retreated, because he suffered a big loss in the battle.

Ling Xiao only calmed down the chaotic True Yuan a little, and then stabbed out with a sword again.

"One of the ghost sword techniques, three shadows!"

Due to the increase in strength and the change of the true element, even the previous sword moves are now much more powerful.

The sword stabbed out, and four figures flew out at the same time.

The terrifying sword aura was so powerful that everywhere it went, the air seemed to be completely frozen, stabbing at Li Xinghui with the momentum of ending everything.

When it got closer, the four figures suddenly became one.

The already terrifying sword qi actually skyrocketed three or four times, forcing many onlookers to breathe hard.

"Damn it!"

Li Xinghui had just stood firm, and before he could think about what to do, he saw Ling Xiao's attack attack again.

He was helpless at all, even though he was extremely angry in his heart and constantly suppressed by his opponent, he really had nowhere to vent his anger.

At this time, he could only urge the true yuan of his whole body, completely condense it on his legs, and then fly and kick directly towards Ling Xiao's sword qi.

Cracking sound!

The true yuan above Li Xinghui's feet was broken again, and the residual sword qi went up with the momentum, hurting Li Xinghui's meridians.

Not only that, but the ice glass sword left a deep scar on Li Xinghui's right leg.

The two of them staggered their positions, and Ling Xiao's ghostly figure finally reappeared.

The continuous attacks failed to kill Li Xinghui, and he also had to breathe a little.

"I'm not mistaken, this is also incredible, the two fought only three moves, Li Xinghui was actually hit hard, could it be that Ling Xiao really has the strength to kill Li Xinghui in six moves?"

"It's terrible, the quasi-transcendent true yuan is even more terrifying than the imaginary advantage, the true yuan is just crushing the true yuan, if this is the transcendent true yuan, how terrible should it be?"

"It's not just Zhenyuan's business, haven't you noticed that Ling Xiao is completely one level higher than Li Xinghui in terms of seizing the timing and flaws, this guy is so calm in the battle, calm that it makes people's scalp tingle. ”

"There are three more moves, Li Xinghui is not too much to hold on, this guy is also very murderous!"

"If he really can't hold on, not only will he lose face, but he will even lose his life here, he was so sarcastic and sarcastic about the disciples of the Hidden Dragon Camp before, but he was killed by others in six moves, even if he died, I am afraid that he will be notorious. ”

"Yes, if you can't hold it, you're dead, and it's notorious, if you hold it, the other party is dead, and it's prestigious, and everything is in these three moves. ”

Seeing Li Xinghui's right leg bleeding and blood spurting from his mouth, everyone watching the battle was shocked.

Even Lin Ze and Wan Ben were a little stunned.

In the True Spirit Hall, Master Bai Yun also frowned, he didn't seem to expect that Ling Xiao's fighting style would be so unearthly.

Obviously, there is no advantage in martial arts, and there is no advantage in strength, but he can suppress the opponent, as if he can see through all the opponent's attacks.

"Did the old man really do something wrong?"

Master Bai Yun didn't listen to Lin Ze's words, and he didn't choose Ling Xiao as a true disciple, he was really a little confused now.

Although the martial artists of the transcendent realm seem to be lofty, on another level, they are just newcomers who have just entered the cultivation realm.

The vision is a little worse, but it's actually normal.

"Ling Xiao!"

Li Xinghui's cracked wound was actually healing at an accelerated pace.

This is the terrible thing about the animal-based martial spirit, the super ability to resist blows, and the super recovery ability.

It's just that Li Xinghui's martial soul is still a remnant soul, so the recovery is not too strong, and now it can stop the bleeding.

If it is a complete martial soul, then the recovery ability is only no less than the broken limb of the ninth turn of the "Nine Turns Golden Body Technique" to be reborn.

Li Xinghui stopped the bleeding and yelled at Ling Xiao: "If you want to kill me in six moves, go dream, I will definitely let you kill yourself on the spot!"

His eyes were red, as if a fire was burning.

The sword qi remaining in his body was actually shattered by him.

He just stared at Ling Xiao like that, but the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

The phantom of the white tiger behind him actually condensed a little again.

The terrifying beast-like aura became even more powerful.

It seems that Li Xinghui is like a white tiger, staring at Ling Xiao with his mouth open, extremely fierce.

Under the pressure of survival, at this critical moment, Li Xinghui actually forced out his potential, and forcibly perfected his martial arts remnant soul to eighty percent.

Eighty percent martial arts remnant soul, this is already very close to the end of the soul.

The terrifying aura completely suppressed Ling Xiao's seventy percent remnant soul.

"Die!"

Staring at Ling Xiao not far away, Li Xinghui made a pounce action.