Chapter 0011: Eagle Ridge Tattoo (2/2)

Ling Jiandong's momentum exploded in an instant, ready to make a move and save Ling Xiao!

Ling Xiao is the hope of the Ling family, and there must be no accidents, even if it is an enemy of the Leng family and kills the black-clothed young man on the stage!

"Ling Jiandong, what do you want to do!?" At this moment, there was an angry roar, which was issued by Leng Hu in the front row.

He had been staring at Ling Jiandong all morning, how could he not see the other party's thoughts.

Ling Xiao brought them too much shock.

This is definitely a great thing for the Ling family! But for the Leng family, it is the biggest threat, and it is absolutely impossible for him to let go of such an excellent opportunity! It is impossible for Ling Xiao to live!

"What do you say I'm going to do!" Ling Jiandong roared angrily, and the sword spirit ice giant sword behind him flew out directly, and the bone-chilling cold spread out in an instant, intersecting with the flames on the competition platform, ice and fire!

"City Lord!" Leng Hu didn't move, but looked at Lin Tai on the main seat!

"Humph!"

Lin Tai's body rushed up wildly, and his palms burst out, directly breaking Ling Jiandong's ice giant sword, and said: "Elder Ling! This competition is life and death! If Ling Xiao wants to give up, I don't recommend it! If he dies, then he can only be blamed for his poor ability! But if you want to intervene, the old man will definitely not agree!"

"You..."

Ling Jiandong was fiercely attacked, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his body, and a trace of blood oozed from the iron surface of Eagle Ridge.

"Die!" laughed the boy in black.

The Flame White Tiger is his sword spirit, although the awakening time is not long, but it is his strongest attack, the young man in front of him is more and more unpredictable, he has a faint thought, the other party is a terrible opponent, must be quickly resolved!

Roar! Roar!

The flaming white tiger ran wildly in mid-air, its angry roar mixed with unconcealable excitement.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Ling Xiao's side, and spit out a fireball from his bloody mouth, directly attacking the latter!

"One step, two steps, three steps..."

At this moment, Ling Xiao was standing on the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was saying incomprehensible words in his mouth.

"It's now!"

Just when the fireball was only three inches away from Ling Xiao, he stepped into Ling Yunbu again, his body was crooked, and he directly dodged the attack of the sword spirit!

In the next second, Ling Xiao's feet slammed on the ground ten meters away, and he actually rushed directly towards the Flame White Tiger in mid-air.

"Stupid!" The young man in black looked at Ling Xiao's actions, and the corners of his mouth showed an almost perverted smile, and he roared, "Flame White Tiger! This is the first meal I will give you!"

Roar! Roar!

The Flame White Tiger seemed to understand the words of the black-clothed young man, and roared three times in response.

"What the hell does he want to do?!" Ling Jiandong couldn't understand it at the moment.

Ling Xiao had already dodged the sword spirit's attack, why did he make such a strange move, the best way was not to consume the latter, and then wait for the opportunity to kill it!

As a sword qi swordsman, Ling Jiandong knew very well that the weakness of the sword spirit, Ling Xiao was tantamount to asking for his own death by doing so!

"Unexpectedly, the young master of the Ling family is actually a fool!" Leng Hu smiled when he saw this scene.

"Little brute, today is your death date! Tomorrow I will take over the Ling family, and then kill your father, see who can stop me!" Ling Jianbei was ecstatic at this time.

The audience around was amazed!

"Bang!"

Ling Xiao's body suddenly became ethereal in mid-air, and even the shadow seemed to be nothing.

The Flame White Tiger also sensed the anomaly, and swept away with a wave of its claws, but grabbed a hand of air!

"You're not too stupid!" At this moment, Ling Xiao's voice came.

It seems to be in the ear, but it seems to be thousands of miles away!

Bang! Bang!

Ling Xiao attacked one after another, but when the Flame White Tiger attack came, he dodged!

Roar!

The Flame White Tiger was instantly enraged, roared wildly, and directly spewed out the fire dragon after Ling Xiao's scent.

"You're not too stupid!" Ling Xiao smiled, once again skillfully dodging the flames of the White Tiger.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the Flame White Tiger chose to rely on the smell to find Ling Xiao, and the thick flames directly exposed Ling Xiao's figure, if it weren't for Ling Yun's step, the latter would definitely become a roast suckling pig!

"It can't go on like this!" Ling Xiao said secretly feeling the stronger and stronger flames behind him.

"I don't know if the Nine Dragons Spirit Vein can withstand the three forms of the God of War!" Ling Xiao muttered in his heart.

The God of War Three Styles is Ling Xiao's famous stunt, I don't know how many strong people I killed with the God of War Three Styles back then, but this set of yellow-level intermediate martial arts has extremely high requirements for cultivation, and when it reached the Gathering Spirit Realm, Ling Xiao dared to use it, and now the strength of the Gathering Soul Realm Triple is still too weak.

If he can't bear it, it will cause immeasurable damage to his future cultivation, and it will even abolish the latter's martial body, making him a wasted person!

"You're dead!" the black-clothed young man smiled coldly, and the flaming sword in his hand slashed down wildly.

The flaming white tiger behind him also pounced.

"God of War Three Styles: A Thousand Winds Slash!" Ling Xiao roared with gloomy eyes.

Ling Xiao turned his sword into a single palm, and suddenly a sky-high sword flashed, and the flaming white tiger that swooped at the latter in a horizontal batch.

The huge body of the Flame White Tiger stopped in mid-air, as if it had seen something terrible, and turned around to run.

At this time, the black-clothed young man seemed to realize something, and hurriedly withdrew the Flame Sword, and was about to withdraw the Sword Spirit instead.

But it's already too late!

The sword flashed by, and suddenly there was a bloody light, and the Flame White Tiger was cut into thirty-six sections!

"Ahh

The sword spirit was killed, causing his body to suffer tremendous damage, and the light of the flaming sword in his hand faded until it disappeared!

"Whew!"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, his face was not good-looking, the three styles of the God of War had extremely high requirements for cultivation, and the reason why he dared to take on so much pressure to forcibly cast it was because of the Nine Dragons Spirit Vein in his body!

Of course, Ling Xiao has a basis, and he is definitely not brute.

The Nine Dragons Spiritual Veins already have three more than ordinary martial artists, so they can provide more spiritual power, since he can break through the defensive martial arts with the same level of martial arts, it is natural to use the three styles of the God of War.

"The strength is still too weak!" Ling Xiao shook his head with a wry smile.

In his previous life, he didn't know how many strong people he had killed when he used the God of War III, but now a warrior with the spirit of a sword has forced him to this point!

It's ridiculous!

At the same time, Ling Xiao had a strange feeling that the consumed spiritual power was recovering at an alarming rate.

"Didn't you say I'm going to die?!" Ling Xiao suppressed the shock in his heart, looked up at the young man in black, and walked straight over.

"You... You..."The young man in black seemed to have seen death, and he moved backwards, always keeping a distance of five meters from Ling Xiao.