"So strong!"
Ling Xiao could not help revealing a smile. He did not know what martial art Meng Tong cultivated, but it was definitely not weak.
Otherwise, it was impossible to erupt with such a powerful aura.
Of course, the stronger Meng Tong was, the happier he was!
"Come on, use your strongest attack and let me see what you're made of!"
Ling Xiao did not walk forward. He stood there like an eternal and indestructible war god. Even if there were monstrous waves and raging winds, it was unable to move him in the slightest.
"Young Master, be careful!"
Meng Tong's move was already condensed to the extreme.
Even in terms of aura, victory or defeat could not be determined. But after all, a battle could not only depend on aura. The final result was the way of the king.
When his voice landed, the halberd in Meng Tong's hand trembled. All the fighting spirit that erupted suddenly disappeared and then completely condensed on the tip of the spear.
The overwhelming fighting spirit that almost made many of the surrounding soldiers unable to bear was actually instantly compressed to the size of the tip of the spear.
Once released, how terrifying would it be?
"Good!"
Facing this spear, Ling Xiao was not stingy with his praise. Then on the Golden Crow Sword, two colors of black and white continuously condensed.
Slaughter and destruction sword intents also merged into one with it.
Hundred War God Spear!
Light Shadow Divine Awl!
Rumble!
The violent sounds reverberated through the ground like thunder. Many of the soldiers were caught off guard and were knocked to the ground by the terrifying impact. Their faces were filled with fear.
Terrifying!
Really too terrifying!
They originally thought that Meng Tong was a monster, powerful until it made people fearful.
They did not expect that this seemingly cultured and refined Ling Xiao was actually so powerful too.
It had only been a single exchange, but the commotion it had caused had already convinced them completely.
In this battle, even if Ling Xiao lost, they would also be convinced.
With such a person leading, their future was bound to be bright.
The terrifying confrontation was still continuing. But those with sharp eyes would discover that Meng Tong actually started to retreat.
On the ground, terrifying cracks were already stomped out by him. His legs sank into the soil, but he was still pushed back.
"Die!"
A word suddenly erupted from Ling Xiao's mouth.
Everyone shuddered violently.
At that moment, they seemed to have seen the God of Death appear. The entire underground seemed to have turned into a sea of blood.
A moment later, the rumbling stopped!
The explosive aura also disappeared.
Meng Tong stood there in a daze. A sword was pointed at his neck, and on the tip of the sword, there was a touch of captivating red.
"I lost! I lost! "
Meng Tong laughed bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that Sir is actually so formidable. Even if I unleash all of my abilities, I'm also not your match."
"Your weakness is that there are too few variations in your moves, but this is also your strength. The key is who you're fighting."
Ling Xiao smiled and put away his sword. Then, he patted Meng Tong's shoulder and said, "Ordinary people naturally can't see your flaws. So, maintaining your current style might be the best. There's no need to change."
He said this because he was worried that after this battle, Meng Tong would change his fighting style because he lost to him. If that happened, he would take the wrong path.
"I understand. Sir's sword just now almost made me think that I was going to die. That terrifying killing sword intent was really terrifying."
At this moment, Meng Tong was willing to serve Ling Xiao. Furthermore, he was completely convinced of Ling Xiao's abilities.
In the past, it was to repay a debt of gratitude. Now, it was to serve sincerely. There seemed to be no difference between the two, but in reality, the difference was huge.
To repay a debt of gratitude, he would always treat himself as an outsider, and Ling Xiao as his benefactor.
And to serve sincerely, that was to completely treat Ling Xiao as one of his own, as a brother.
The surrounding soldiers also cast looks of admiration and reverence at Ling Xiao.
A sixteen-year-old youth was actually so powerful. This made them feel somewhat ashamed of their own inferiority.
"Sir, your sword intent should already be at the small success stage?"
"The seventh level of the small success stage. It's not far from the large success stage."
Ling Xiao's cultivation was improving. His Light and Shadow Profound was improving. At the same time, his sword intent was also improving.
Because of this, his battle strength was always very strong.
Unlike many cultivators who focused on improving their cultivation, but in the end, their martial techniques and martial arts couldn't keep up.
He wouldn't.
"Sir is really amazing. Something as unpredictable as sword intent can be improved continuously. It really makes me feel ashamed."
Qin Huo smiled bitterly and said, "Although my cultivation is already at the Grotto-Heaven Realm, my battle intent is only at the entry level. I'm still unable to break through to the small success stage."
Sword intent was also a type of battle intent. It was just that there were more people who used swords, so it was listed separately. To be able to comprehend battle intent and use it was very difficult in itself.
It was said that out of 100,000 cultivators, 10,000 could awaken battle intent.
And out of these 10,000, only 1,000 could solidify battle intent and cultivate it to the entry level.
And out of these 1,000, there were only a few people who could raise their battle intent to the small success stage.
Therefore, although many people could erupt with a powerful aura, it was unconscious. It wasn't considered battle intent, and it couldn't be used for battle, attack, or defense.
"This depends on fate. I really can't help you. I came here this time because I have something to tell you."
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "The border trial is about to begin. At that time, I'll put you under the command of the Northern Desert City's City Lord, who is also the Divine Phoenix Empire's Great General Ji Ning. As long as you have enough military merits, you can completely break away from the status of slaves!"
"Really?"
These people were still slaves now. At least in the records of the Divine Phoenix Empire, they were still slaves. To break away from this status, it wasn't something that could be done just by saying it. They must have military merits.
So when they heard Ling Xiao's words, they were incomparably excited.
"Of course it's true. But you should know that the battlefield in the Divine Phoenix Empire is more dangerous than the Sky Dragon Continent. So you must quickly increase your strength. In terms of weapons and equipment, I'll think of a way for you. You don't have to worry about this."
Ling Xiao reminded.
"Sir, don't worry. We'll definitely cultivate with all our might."
Qin Huo nodded and said.
"Remember, your lives now are not only yours, but also mine. I won't allow any of you to die. So you must do your best to survive, and witness the day when the Sacred Dynasty regains control of the profound world!"
Ling Xiao said loudly.
"Yes!"
Their voices rang out in unison.
Ling Xiao nodded in satisfaction.
Martial artists who came from the military were indeed different. Their discipline was very good. The missions that he gave them, they would perfectly complete them. This made him feel very relieved.
"Continue cultivating, I won't disturb you anymore!"
Taking advantage of the night, Ling Xiao left this mysterious house.
Just like when he came, he was like a ghost, silent and without a trace.
With the combination of the Shadow Steps and the Shadow Armor, unless it was a cultivator with a much higher cultivation than him, it would be difficult to detect him.
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