Mo said that everyone in the audience was shocked and inexplicable, with dreamy expressions, and Ling Zhi was also stunned on the spot, stunned.

blinked hard, looked at the half-cut blade in his hand again, and a wonderful and inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

The reason why he was stunned was not because he slashed to death the five-fold Yingxu Hall of the Xuanwu Realm with a single sword, although this Yingxu Hall was strong, it was not as powerful as the Ling family Ling Canglan in the past.

At that time, he was only a seventh-level cultivator in the Huangwu Realm, and he could easily kill the other party, not to mention that at this moment, not only did the martial arts advance to the first level of the Xuanwu Realm, but also practiced the ancient bible "Dragon Elephant Swallowing Heaven Sutra" that he didn't know the grade. If you can't kill Yingxutang with one sword, then there will be ghosts.

What made him feel like he was still at a loss for the novel was that at the moment when he killed Yingxutang just now, he clearly felt that a soul turned into a stream of pure energy, which was spread all over his limbs, all meridians, from every inch of skin, every bone.

Ling Zhi didn't know how powerful the soul of a martial artist who had been cultivated in the Xuanwu Realm was really strong, but as the energy of this soul turned into spread throughout his body, he suddenly felt that the power of his dragon elephant had increased.

He didn't know exactly how much he had enhanced, but he knew that this feeling must be right, and his strength had really become stronger.

The words of the coachman suddenly sounded in his ears:

Step out of Kyushu, walk on the pinnacle of life, and stand at the top of the whole world!

In the past, the dragon elephant swallowing the heavenly scripture was inherited by the Che Zifu, although he has felt the power and incredibleness of this exercise, but this is the world of martial artists, and martial spirit is the foundation of martial artists.

If you don't have a strong martial spirit, and you don't comprehend all kinds of superhuman laws and supernatural powers, even if you have the strength to the sky, how can you dare to go to the top and compete with all kinds of amazing geniuses?

Now, however, Ling Zhi knew he was wrong.

As the so-called martial arts in the world are invincible, only fast and unbreakable. That means that the kung fu in the world, no matter how powerful it is, can be destroyed, and only the fastest speed cannot be resisted.

But everything is most afraid of the absolute, if you have absolute power, then who else can destroy it? What other supernatural power law can compare?

"Soul supplement, soul supplement...... What was said in the original text is true, power, can really become stronger and stronger by absorbing the soul ......of a warrior!

I was inexplicably excited for a while, and when I looked around, it was no longer a powerful warrior, but a delicious "food".

"Absolute power, in this vast world of martial artists, how many martial artists are there? As long as I continue to devour and absorb it, who else in this world can stop me? Even if it is truly absolute power, why can't I grasp it?"

"Who's next?"

Half of the mad knife was slowly lifted into the air, the dark and cold eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and Ling Zhi's voice carried a strong and incomparable desire and confidence.

No one answered, and all the martial artists in the audience were shocked by the bullying he had just made, even if many geniuses who held their own identities were also holding cold eyes and letting others test the waters.

"Arrogant!"

On the judges' stage, looking at Ling Zhi's empty performance, Bayan Guang's eyes were cold, and he was about to step out when he raised his feet, but was suddenly stopped by the Wuji Sect elder beside him.

"Elder......" Bayanguang looked stunned.

"Let's take a look first!" Wang Chonghai shook his head, "This son is a little weird, even if you want to fight, you must find out his path first." ”

After all, the cold atmosphere did not last long, and the people who were able to follow the sect to kick the hall attack today were all the elites of the younger generation of elites, although they were slightly surprised by Ling Zhi's amazing knife, but this stage, how could he allow a little Xuanwu realm ant to dominate forever?

"Blood Demon Temple, Zhen Demon Zhi to train Your Excellency!"

Zhen Demon to Xuanwu Realm Seven Levels of Cultivation, two small realms higher than Yingxu Hall, full of a strong and uncomfortable demonic aura.

Ling Zhi looked at the other party and said indifferently, "In that case, you can do it!"

Zhen Demon Zhi did not move immediately as Ling Zhi said, but suddenly showed a strange smile, just when Ling Zhi was puzzled, he suddenly saw him take a step forward, his eyes widened, and his tongue burst into thunder: "Look at my eyes!"

His voice seemed to have magical power, and Ling Zhi didn't resist it after hearing it, and looked straight into his eyes.

Seeing that Ling Zhi looked at his eyes very obediently, Zhen Demon Zhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he had full confidence in his "Demon Soul Eye", and he was afraid that the other party would not follow his own path at all.

However, now it seems that he is obviously thinking too much, even if that kid is vigorous, he really has some ulterior hole cards, after all, it is just a recultivation in the Xuanwu Realm, and his soul is weak, how can he resist his own magic sound around his soul?

"Get on your knees!"

Zhen Mozhi continued to stare at Ling Zhi's eyes, pointed to the soles of his shoes and said loudly, "Crawl over on your knees and lick my toes clean!"

No movement!

Although Ling Zhi stood stunned, he didn't even react half a point after hearing this.

"Huh?"

Zhen Demon's heart tightened, and suddenly a bad feeling welled up, and he said in an aggravated tone again: "I asked you to kneel down and crawl over and lick my toes clean, did you hear that?"

"You, sick?"

At this time, Ling Zhi suddenly spoke, looking at Zhen Mozhi like an idiot and asked.

"You...... You weren't even affected by my Heavenly Demon Voice?"

The demon was horrified, how could this be possible? The other party was just a mere ant in the Xuanwu Realm, how could he resist the soul dementor of his own martial demon soul eye?

But he didn't know that in order to practice the Dragon Elephant Devouring Heaven Sutra, Ling Zhi took the initiative to cut his soul into thousands of thousands, supplemented by the soul of the Chezifu Earth Martial Realm, and tempered and washed it according to the secret method of the scriptures. It can be said that in today's world, the most feared means of attack is the attack directly from the soul.

"Impossible...... How is that possible? It's not true, it must not be true......"

Zhen Demon was sweating like a spring, lost his soul, as if he couldn't accept this reality, but at this moment, he saw that his body suddenly burst up, and he slapped Ling Zhi with a strong palm, "Great Heavenly Demon Hand!"

A large handprint condensed by the vitality of the body, with a rolling demonic aura, instantly enveloped Ling Zhi's whole body.

"Breaking the Army!"

Ling Zhi snorted softly, and half of the mad knife slashed down on his head, the red sword light, coupled with the power of a dragon elephant after being strengthened again, with incomparable power, split that demonic qi big handprint into nothingness. In the next moment, the crimson sword light rolled up the boundless killing momentum and went straight to the forehead of Zhen Demon Zhi.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, a burst of shouts pierced Ling Zhi's ears, causing his body to rush forward suddenly, and even the qi and blood in his body shook and rolled, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

On the judges' stand, a middle-aged man with a cold breath stood up, "You won this game, and the demon will admit defeat ......"

"Yes, yes, you won, I am a demon to ......"

The demon who came back to his senses was so frightened that he hurriedly clenched his fists and admitted defeat, but before he could say the last word "lose", the red sword light fell straight down.

With a snort, the hot blood soared wildly, a good head rolled to the ground, Ling Zhi put away his knife and looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes, "Old dog, do you have the final say on the battle platform?"

"Die, little brute, I want you to die!"

Ba Cangqiong's face suddenly cold, he was one of the three deputy sect masters of the Blood Demon Temple, and his status was not even worse than that of Murong of the Luoxia Sect, and now he was not only denied by a junior, but also scolded him unceremoniously as an "old dog", and the terrifying murderous aura was instantly released, and his body was together, and he wanted to rush to the stage and kill Ling Zhi with one palm.

"Dominating the sky, are you going to break the rules too?"

Murong Feifei's voice sounded at the right time, "The battle platform competition, even if you win or lose, but also decide life and death, isn't this something you have discussed a long time ago? Now you regret it again? Are you because I don't exist in Luoxia Sect?"

"Murong Feifei, you fart, didn't you hear Zhen Demon Zhi already admit defeat just now......?

"Pigs and dogs are not as good as you!"

Ling Zhi roared angrily, not even leaving half of the other party's face, "I fought with Zhen Demon Zhi just now, I don't know which shameless old dog hurt me with his vitality condensed into a sound wave regardless of his identity, since you disregarded your identity first, why can't I kill him?"

"You ......"

"What am I? Besides, Zhen Demon Zhizhi, did he really admit defeat? There were not 10,000 but 5,000 people watching the battle, who heard him admit defeat? Who?"

Ling Zhi's question was naturally not answered, in fact, although Zhen Mozhi did have the intention of admitting defeat just now, but the word "admitting defeat" did not have time to finish after all, and it turned into his soul. Strictly speaking, he really doesn't really admit defeat.

Seeing that none of the people in the audience stood up to speak for themselves, even the other eleven sect bosses who came over to "kick the hall" together were silent, and finally did not break out.

Just glanced at Murong Feifei coldly, and sat back on his stool unwillingly.

However, it is not difficult to see from his murderous gaze that this matter is not over, and he will definitely not let Ling Zhi go afterwards.

"Hahaha, okay, it's worthy of my Huaxiong's brother, even more arrogant and domineering than Lao Tzu, it's so cool that he has no friends, hahaha!"

"I knew that Senior Brother Ling would definitely do it, in the past, when he was only in the Huangwu Realm, he was able to kill the Earth Demon Beast and seize the Inner Dan, it was strange that these Xuanwu Realm sect disciples could beat him!"

In the crowd, seeing that Ling Zhi was so angry that he even dominated the sky, Hua Xiong and Sheng Ke couldn't help laughing.

"This little thief, I didn't expect it to become so strong......" Liu Wuxin's beautiful eyes flashed, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and two blush appeared on his cheeks, "Damn, it's already so strong, but he still shows such obscenity in front of me, I must not spare him next time." ”

Absorbing the soul of a Xuanwu Realm martial artist again, Ling Zhi felt that his strength had increased again. He carefully judged that if he continued to follow this level and absorb at most ten martial artist souls who had cultivated to the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm, his strength would be able to grow to the power of two dragon elephants.

"The power of the two dragon elephants, and it seems that the growth is not pure strength, even the physical strength, defense, and even speed seem to be stronger than before, how strong will it be when the time comes?"

There is endless yearning in his eyes. If before he was only forced to fight, then now, because he felt the benefits brought by the Dragon Elephant Devouring Heaven Sutra, he had changed from being forced to taking the initiative and even eager.

"Who's next?"

Across his chest again, Ling Zhi's eyes fell on the high judges' platform, and a confident smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you say that you had to give advice to all of them before? What? Why is no one silent now? If you think that one person is not sure, then come three or five together, and I Ling Zhi will follow!"

Overbearing!

Arrogant!

Who are the people here today? Which one is not the dragon and phoenix among the people? Which one is not proud of himself?

But no matter how proud they are, they don't dare to take it in front of the people of the world, saying that one picks three or five others.

Now being pointed at and despised by others, even if there are still people who have the mentality of watching first, but more self-sustaining and powerful elites can't help it.

In the blink of an eye, another figure jumped up and landed high in the center of the God of War Platform.