"It's so strong!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile, he didn't know what kind of martial arts Meng Tong was cultivating, but he was definitely not weak.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to burst out with such a strong momentum.

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

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

Ling Xiao didn't move forward, he stood there, like an eternal god of war, even if there were monstrous waves and raging winds, they couldn't shake him by half a point.

"Childe be careful!"

Mengtong's moves have been condensed to the extreme.

There is no difference between victory and defeat in momentum, but after all, the battle cannot only look at the momentum, and the final result is the king.

The voice landed, and the Heavenly Painting Halberd in Meng Tong's hand shook, and all the battle intent that erupted suddenly disappeared, and then completely condensed on the tip of the spear.

The battle spirit that was almost unbearable to many of the onlookers was instantly compressed to the size of a spear.

How terrifying it must be once released.

"Good!"

In the face of this shot, Ling Xiao did not hesitate to let out his own admiration, and then on the golden black sword, black and white continued to condense.

The killing and destroying sword intent also merges with it.

Hundred Battles Sharpshooter!

Light and Shadow God Cone!

Boom Boom!

The violent noise continued to echo in the ground like thunder, and several soldiers were caught off guard for a moment, and they were knocked to the ground by the terrifying impact, their faces full of horror.

Terrible!

It's horrible!

They thought that Muntong was a monster, so powerful that it was terrifying.

I didn't expect this seemingly gentle Ling Xiao to be so powerful.

It was just a one-time fight, but the movement caused by it was already completely convincing to them.

In this battle, even if Ling Xiao lost, they were convinced.

With such people under their leadership, their future will surely be bright.

The terrifying confrontation continued, but those with sharp eyes would notice that Montone had begun to retreat.

He had stepped on a terrible crack in the ground, and his legs were sunk into the dirt, but he was still pushed backwards.

"Die!"

From Ling Xiao's mouth, a word suddenly erupted.

Everyone shuddered.

At that moment, they seemed to see the appearance of the killing god, and the entire underground seemed to become a sea of blood.

After a few moments, the roar ended!

The aura of the explosion was also gone.

Meng Tong stood there dumbfounded, a sword pointed at his neck, and above the tip of the sword, there was a touch of red.

"I lost!

Meng Tong smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect Childe to be so strong, even if I do my best, I am not your opponent." ”

"Your weakness lies in the fact that you don't have too many changes in your moves, but that's exactly what makes you strong, and it depends on who you're fighting. ”

Ling Xiao smiled and put away his sword, then patted Meng Tong's shoulder and said, "Ordinary people, naturally, can't see your flaws, so maintaining your current style may be the best, and you don't need to change it." ”

When he said this, he was also worried that after this battle, Meng Tong would rashly change his fighting style because he lost to him, and then he would go the wrong way.

"My subordinates know, Gongzi's sword almost made me really think I was going to die, that terrifying killing sword intent was really terrifying. ”

At this moment, Meng Tong is willing to serve Ling Xiao, and he is completely convinced.

In the past, it was to repay the favor, but now it is sincere service, and the two seem to be the same, but in fact, the difference is quite big.

To repay the favor, he will always regard himself as an outsider and Ling Xiao as a benefactor.

And sincere service, that is, to completely treat Ling Xiao as his own person and as a brother.

The onlookers also cast their admiration and admiration at Ling Xiao.

Sixteen-year-old boys are so powerful, which makes them all a little ashamed of themselves.

"Childe, your sword intent should already be a small success, right?"

"Xiaocheng is on the seventh floor, not far from Dacheng. ”

Ling Xiao's cultivation is improving, the mystery of light and shadow is improving, and at the same time, the sword intent is also improving.

Because of this, his combat power has always been very strong.

Unlike many martial artists who focus on the improvement of their cultivation, as a result, martial arts and martial arts can't keep up.

He won't.

"Childe is really powerful, and things like sword intent can be constantly improved, which really makes me ashamed. ”

Qin Huo smiled bitterly and said, "Although my cultivation is already in the Cave Heaven Realm, my battle intent is only the beginning, and I have never been able to break through Xiaocheng. ”

Sword intent is also a kind of battle intent, but there are more people who use swords, so it is listed separately, and it is very difficult to comprehend the battle intent and use it.

It is said that among the 100,000 warriors, 10,000 can awaken the fighting spirit;

Of those 10,000, only 1,000 were able to solidify their battle intent and cultivate to reach the entry level.

And among these thousand, the only ones who can promote their fighting spirit to Xiaocheng are just a few people.

Therefore, don't look at many people, they can burst out with a powerful momentum, but that is unconscious, it is not a fighting spirit, and it cannot be used to fight and bless attack and 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 when the time comes, I will integrate you into the city lord of the Northern Desert City, that is, the general of the Divine Phoenix Empire, Ji Ning, as long as you have enough military merits, you can completely break away from the status of slaves!"

"Really?"

These people are still slaves, at least in the records of the Shenhuang Empire, they are still slaves, and if they want to get rid of this identity, they can't just talk about it, they must have military merits.

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

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

Ling Xiao reminded.

"Don't worry, Childe, we will definitely cultivate hard. ”

Qin Huo nodded.

"Remember, your current life is not only your own, but also mine, I will not allow any of you to die, so you have to give me a desperate life to witness the day when the Terran Holy Dynasty regains control of the Xuan Realm!"

Ling Xiao said loudly.

"Yes!"

The sound of uniformity is heard here.

Ling Xiao nodded in satisfaction.

Warriors from military backgrounds are different, they are very disciplined, and they will complete the tasks assigned by themselves perfectly, which makes him very relieved.

"Keep cultivating, and I won't bother you!"

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

Just like when it came, it was like a ghost, silent.

Shadow Step with Shadow Armor, unless he is a martial artist who is much stronger than him, otherwise, it will be more difficult to find him.