The Southern Barbarian Nation was fully prepared for this attack, and while the Wu Clan had not yet eased up, he challenged the Southern Barbarian Wu Clan with the strength of the whole country.

But there is still one variable that is still undercounted, and that is Ling Huming.

Ling Hu Ming and Zuo Qiu Ling have a great relationship, if the two sides go to war, Ling Hu Ming will definitely help the Wu Clan, which is a troublesome thing for the army of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.

At this time, Baili Lang stood up and said to Ling Huming.

"Ling Huming, the Wu Clan is already about to collapse, why do you continue to stand in their camp!"

"Someone once said this to me, but the people who say it are often inaccurate!" Ling Huming smiled indifferently.

Zuoqiu Lingdao, who was standing next to Ling Huming.

"Nanban Ancestor, since you throw a rat and can't attack it for a while, it's better to do things according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, you compete with one person everywhere, if my Wu clan wins, you withdraw the army, if you win, I Zuo Qiu Ling alone will be at your disposal. ”

"Okay, simply, I won't embarrass you, Baililang, you go and compete with Zuo Qiu Ling, don't embarrass my Southern Barbarian Country!"

"Yes!" Baili Lang nodded.

In the heart of the Nanban Ancestor, Baili Lang is the top three existence in the court of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, and he is the twelfth master of the Heavenly List, but Zuo Qiu Ling is not a master of the Heavenly List, so he firmly believes that with the strength of Baili Lang, he can successfully defeat Zuo Qiu Ling.

Just like Zuo Qiu Ling said, their Southern Barbarian Kingdom has some rat throwing weapons because of Ling Hu Ming, and this big protective array is extremely powerful, and it is indeed difficult for them to break through for a while.

Rather than that, it's better to fight or win.

If Zuoqiu Ling wins, it will be a big deal for the Southern Barbarian Army to retreat, and there will be no great losses for the Southern Barbarian State.

But if Baili Lang wins, this will be a big profit, and he can capture Zuo Qiu Ling at the smallest cost, which is undoubtedly what the Southern Barbarian Ancestor is willing to see.

As long as Zuo Qiu Ling dies, the Nanban Wu Clan will definitely be greatly shocked, and when the time comes, they will take advantage of the weakness, and the Wu Clan will not be far from extinction.

At this moment, Ling Huming shook his head and smiled.

"You are really calculating, Baili Lang is the twelfth master of the Heavenly List, but Zuo Qiu Ling is not a master of the Heavenly List, you let the two of them compete, so is this competition still meaningful. ”

"Then what do you want?" asked Nanban Ancestor in a deep voice to Ling Huming.

"Divided into three matches, the side with the most wins wins!"

"What kind of three-field method?" asked the Nanban Ancestor with a smack of his tongue.

"In the first game, I will make Fox Ming dare to challenge any of you in the Southern Barbarian Kingdom to defeat, in the second game, my friend Nanban Wu Clan's Holy Gu Yin Yang Gu Scorpion Little Gray will fight to challenge the Southern Barbarian Ancestor your mount, and the third game is the finale, Ling Lao will challenge Baili Lang!"

Ling Huming explained to everyone.

These three competitions, on the surface, each of them was beneficial to the court of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, so your Southern Barbarian Ancestor did not refuse, and simply accepted it.

Ling Huming flew out of the inner circle of the large array and flew directly into the air, at this time, a middle-aged man in a beast robe walked out, rushed into the air with an arrow step, and then stood in front of Ling Huming.

"Ling Huming, I know that you once killed a warrior who turned into a god and returned to the virtual realm alone, but there are also strong and weak people who return to the virtual realm, today I want to let you know, what is called there are people outside the sky!" said the Nanban God of War in a beast robe.

"It's long-winded, let's see the real chapter under your hands!" Ling Hu Ming drew out the Blood Devouring Sword, and as soon as he got started, he directly cast the Blood Soul Nine Transformations.

The Nine Transformations of the Blood Soul is now the peak of the Supreme Rank Technique, and it is no longer what it used to be.

In less than a few breaths, Ling Hu Ming's strength improved from the peak of the Broken Soul Refining Body Realm to the Yin and Yang Realm.

and from the transformation of yin into the yang realm to the peak of the transformation of yin into the yang realm.

In the end, he reached the half-step Transformation God Realm, and then he stopped growing.

"Three points of heavenly demon body!"

As Ling Hu Ming drank heavily, his body gradually swelled up, turning into a giant the size of ten zhang, and with the support of the Nine Transformations of the Blood Soul, a blood-colored armor covered his body.

This blood-colored armor was enhanced with the enhancement of the Nine Changes of the Blood Soul, and its degree of defense was no less than that of the top-grade divine armor.

The Southern Barbarian God of War was awe-inspiring, and he saw his hands clapped, and suddenly a powerful aura emanated from his body.

Above his head, a hundred-zhang-sized Xuanwu phantom appeared.

This Southern Barbarian God of War was once fortunate enough to obtain a drop of Xuanwu essence blood, and he used the Xuanwu essence blood to infiltrate his blood, making himself half a Xuanwu person.

In an instant, the Xuanwu Phantom in the sky merged into the body of the Southern Barbarian God of War, and a huge change appeared on his body in an instant.

His body was constantly expanding, and finally it swelled to about ten zhang in size, and then it stopped.

Two ten-zhang giants stood in mid-air and confronted each other, which had a unique charm.

In the following time, the two began to compete in earnest.

With the blood-devouring sword as the origin, a blood-colored long sword more than ten zhang long appeared out, and with the slash of Ling Huming, suddenly a blood-colored sword qi the size of a hundred zhang burst out, and in an instant, it seemed that all around was covered by the overwhelming pure sword qi.

The Nanban God of War was not shocked, he clenched his fists, and in the face of the oncoming sword qi, he only made a punch.

This fist intent has the existence of an extreme realm, and the power is extremely powerful.

"Boom!" The sword qi and fist intent collided together in an instant, stirring up a thousand feet of air.

Some of the birds that were originally flying around, after being exposed to this strong air current, directly turned into nothingness and merged into the aura of heaven and earth.

The two sides only exchanged one move, and each saw some of the details of the other party.

"Ling Huming, your strength is good, you deserve to be taken seriously!"

"yes, then the next operation, you have to have a snack!"

Before the words fell, Ling Hu Ming disappeared in place, and three huge Ling Hu Ming appeared around the Nanban God of War, so fast that the Nanban God of War almost didn't react.

For a while, the Nanban God of War couldn't see which one was Ling Huming's real body, so he indiscriminately blocked Ling Huming's move, which allowed Ling Huming to find an opportunity to take advantage of.

The two doppelgangers are only involved in each other, and the real killing move is on Ling Huming's real body.

"Heaven Destroying Sword Finger!" After the two clones were shattered, Ling Hu Ming let out a loud shout, turning into a streamer and falling from above.

Compared to a few months, Ling Hu Ming's Sky Destroying Sword Finger has improved a lot, both in terms of power and speed, it is stronger than in the past.

Zuo Qiu Ling, who was below, felt that the power of Ling Hu Ming's move was enough to threaten the top few people in the heavenly list.