"Don't pretend to be dead, I know you're still alive!"
Steward Jia did not think that his recoil would be able to kill Ling Xiao. That guy's body was very strong.
Boom!
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, thousands of terrifying rays of light suddenly shot out from the originally calm lake.
Then, a ball of light rose up.
Ling Xiao's body was already covered by the light. The huge Shadow Sword in his hand had obviously merged with the power of the Divine Sword of Light.
Bright, dazzling, blazing, holy, noble!
The sword pierced towards Steward Jia's arm.
This sword was almost the complete opposite of the demonic sword.
This caused the onlookers to feel extremely discordant.
It was clearly so evil before, but now it had become so holy and noble. What was going on?
Chi!
This sword finally pierced through Steward Jia's protective yuan qi.
However, once again, Ling Xiao was sent flying.
There was only a small burn on Steward Jia's arm that did not seem to be much of a problem.
"Is this your attack? Why does it feel like you're tickling me? "
Steward Jia looked at Ling Xiao and laughed to his heart's content.
"It really doesn't work?"
Ling Xiao sighed. A shadow helped him to stop his body from retreating.
"Looks like I have to strengthen my attack!"
Suddenly, a strange scene appeared behind him once again.
It was a boundless blue sky.
There were no white clouds or rainbows. There was only a blazing red sun hanging there.
Then, the Divine Sword of Light in Ling Xiao's hand became brighter.
Divine Sword of Light — Rising Sun Transformation!
Ling Xiao's attack just now was just a test. He wanted to know how strong Steward Jia's defense was.
Now he understood that the Divine Sword of Light alone could not hurt the other party. It was only possible with the addition of Rising Sun Transformation.
Seeing this strange scene, the crowd revealed a horrified expression.
A dark demonic sword had killed more than ten Grotto-Heaven Realm warriors!
Now, another Divine Sword of Light had appeared! It was so blazing and dazzling that their eyes were unable to look straight at it.
Just how many trump cards did this Ling Xiao have that he had yet to reveal?
Manager Jia was also stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect Ling Xiao to have a move stronger than the Heavenly Demon Extermination just now.
But a moment later, he regained his calm and indifference.
"No matter how dazzling your attack is, it won't be able to cause me the slightest bit of damage. In the face of absolute strength, even the strongest move is useless."
"Really? You will definitely pay for what you said. "
Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully.
The strength of a martial artist depended on his cultivation, moves, martial soul, bloodline, body, and other factors.
The strength of the moves was also one of the factors.
"Then let's see who pays the price!"
Manager Jia disdained Ling Xiao's attack.
Because Ling Xiao's previous attack did not cause him much damage, he felt a strong sense of complacency.
"Go to hell!"
He no longer tried to defend himself. Instead, he focused all of his energy on attacking. The furious giant iron shovel swept towards Ling Xiao with a ferocious storm of hell.
Ling Xiao was also not afraid. With a thrust of his sword, the entire Ling Yue Courtyard was filled with dazzling light.
Most of the martial artists could not see anything.
They could only faintly see a rising sun rushing out at an extremely fast speed.
After a long time, the light dissipated.
Ling Xiao stood there with a pale face. There were dozens of wounds all over his body that were bleeding. However, there was a smile at the corner of his mouth.
On the other side, Manager Jia was desperately roaring in pain. Flames were rolling on his body, and a strong burnt smell was constantly being released.
"Ling Xiao won?"
"It seems so. Manager Jia was burned to such a state!"
"No way, a second Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist defeated a sixth Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist? Who would believe such a thing? "
"But the truth in front of you, can you not believe it?"
In the crowd, many martial artists were dumbfounded. They could not believe what they had seen.
Puchi!
Just when everyone thought that Manager Jia was about to die, an extremely fast figure flew out from the flame and directly pierced Ling Xiao's body.
"What's going on?"
The reversal of the plot was too fast, and the crowd was confused.
Standing behind Ling Xiao was a small figure about a foot tall. It was also red all over, but it was extremely ugly.
As for that huge body, it had already been burned to ashes.
"Hahaha, Ling Xiao, oh Ling Xiao, you didn't expect it, did you? That huge body was just a special ability of my Martial Soul. Now you know what despair is, right?"
The small figure did not stop attacking. It turned around and stabbed at Ling Xiao again.
But this time, Ling Xiao did not let it succeed. He took a delicate step. Although the speed was not fast, it was obviously according to a special array.
The small figure could not figure out his path, so it could not attack him.
"Cough, cough."
Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed, "Motherf * cker, luckily I avoided the vital parts, otherwise I would have died. I didn't expect that there would be such a strange Martial Soul in this world."
The small figure was Manager Jia's real body.
Before Ling Xiao used the Rising Sun Change, he did not expose his real body because he felt that it was not necessary.
But now, he had to expose himself.
Ling Xiao's Rising Sun Change was too terrifying, which was something that Manager Jia did not expect.
That power had almost taken his life.
"Cousin, that small figure is Manager Jia? He's really short and ugly. What kind of Martial Soul does he have? "
Feng Yanran forgot to worry at this time. Instead, she was attracted by Manager Jia's strange transformation.
"There's nothing strange about this. The Mystic World is very big and there are all kinds of strange things. If I remember correctly, his Martial Soul should be the 'Human Skin Martial Soul' recorded in the book."
Feng Yinshan explained, "This kind of Martial Soul can not only change one's body, but also use the abilities of the changed body. Of course, the strength of the abilities is still the same as one's cultivation."
"Why does this Martial Soul sound so scary?"
Feng Yanran asked again.
"It's not scary, but it's really evil. This is because the changes of the Human Skin Martial Soul require human lives to maintain. This Manager Jia has killed countless warriors in order to strengthen his Human Skin Martial Soul."
The corner of Feng Yinshan's mouth twitched. This kind of evil Martial Soul was only recorded in books. This was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes. Even with his wisdom, he felt that he could not accept it.
While Feng Yinshan was speaking, Manager Jia did not attack Ling Xiao. Instead, he pounced on the corpses of the assassins who had died in battle.
Then, his body quickly changed. His appearance turned into that of the fourth Grotto Heaven Realm assassin.
"This idiot assassin has a powerful Martial Soul but doesn't know how to use it. Then, let me take it."
The corner of Manager Jia's mouth revealed a cold smile. It was sinister and ferocious.
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