After Ji Tianming released his Martial Soul, his body suddenly became huge, as if he had turned into a sandstorm in the desert.
"This Martial Soul is interesting. My Universe of Tyrant contains the Mountain River World. In the Mountain River World, good things need to be in the desert. This way, the natural landscape will be diversified."
Ling Xiao could not help but have a strong interest in Ji Tianming's Martial Soul.
But now, he had to kill this guy first.
"Sandstorm!"
Ji Tianming's voice floated from the sky, as if it came from all directions. It was impossible to determine his exact location.
Then, a terrifying sandstorm formed in the sky. Although the area was not big, it covered the sky and covered the sun, making it impossible to see anything.
"Wings of Darkness!"
Ling Xiao muttered to himself. Then, a pair of terrifying black wings appeared behind his back, absorbing the Heavenly Demon Fighting Spirit and Evil Qi of the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, becoming even more Evil Qi.
Fly!
He began to fly in circles in the sandstorm.
His speed became faster and faster, forming an even crazier hurricane.
After a while, the sandstorm was blown away.
Ji Tianming fell to the side with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with shock.
He probably did not expect Ling Xiao to use such a method to break his Martial Soul.
"Die!"
Ling Xiao flapped his Wings of Darkness and looked coldly at Ji Tianming. The Dark Demonic Sword in his hand had already pierced towards his opponent.
"Boom!"
But at this moment, the ground suddenly cracked open. A figure shot towards Ling Xiao at an extremely fast speed. The short blade in his hand was filled with cold killing intent.
"Someone is indeed hiding."
Ling Xiao's body suddenly stopped and then flew back.
The sneak attacker was very strong. It was not a wise move to take it head-on.
Eh?
While retreating, Ling Xiao suddenly felt a shocking chill on his back. Almost subconsciously, he entered the Shadow Body state.
A beam of Sword Qi directly pierced through his Shadow Body.
"How dangerous. I did not expect that there would be two people hiding in the dark."
Ling Xiao's figure appeared in the sky again, his eyes filled with shock.
"No! There's still one more! "
A strange whirlpool appeared in the void. Then, a hand reached out from the whirlpool, holding an exquisite dagger, and stabbed towards Ling Xiao's waist.
Ling Xiao had just used Shadow Body, and it would take some time before he could use it again. He had no choice but to use Light Shadow Armor.
Crack!
The dagger stabbed into the Lustre Battle Armor, emitting an unpleasant sound of friction. Immediately, a dent appeared on the Lustre Battle Armor.
However, Ling Xiao also took the opportunity to get rid of the entanglement.
"Tsk, you guys really think highly of me. The four of you actually teamed up to ambush me."
Ling Xiao was finally out of danger.
However, the four fellows in front of him gave him a headache.
Ji Tianming of the Sacred Dynasty's Fairy Island!
Dark God Palace Silver Medalist, Level 10, Tenth Grotto-Heaven Realm.
Water God Temple's Divine Envoy, Ninth Grotto-Heaven Realm.
The other one was Gao Yangjun from the Black Water Fairy Island. His cultivation was the lowest, only at the Sixth Paradise Realm. However, he had a very strange Martial Spirit. He was the one who had taken out a dagger from the void to assassinate him.
They were all his enemies.
There was no need to mention the Dark God Palace and the Water Fairy Temple.
He was the one who killed Gao Yangjun's father, Gao Yangwen. It was normal for him to seek revenge.
However, he also wanted to seek revenge from this guy, which saved him the time to look for him.
The four of them teamed up, and three of them launched a sneak attack. However, they were unable to hurt Ling Xiao, let alone kill him. This made their faces a little gloomy.
What was Ling Xiao's cultivation level?
This was the same question in their minds.
Facing two Tenth Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artists, a Ninth Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist, and a Sixth Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist with a special Martial Spirit, he was actually unharmed?
It would not be so easy to deal with Ling Xiao next.
Outside the door of the ruins, the crowd held their breaths, not daring to speak.
Once again, Ling Xiao was in an even greater danger.
Compared to the previous encirclement of the twenty people from the Sacred Dynasty's Fairy Island, at least this time, they had almost hurt Ling Xiao.
What would the next battle be like?
It was really exciting.
"Two hours have passed. A total of 239 martial artists entered. Currently, 101 people have died. Of the four people who completed the test and left the Heavenly Devil Battlefield, there are 134 people left."
The martial artist next to the Alliance Leader announced in a cold, mechanical voice.
"Fortunately, no one died on our side."
Dai Yaoling looked at the death list and heaved a sigh of relief.
In fact, it was clear at a glance who had died. This was because if someone was killed, it would be highlighted or replayed.
No one from Qingxu College was on the list.
On the contrary, two of the four people who completed the task were martial artists from Qingxu College.
They were the sisters Hua Fuguang and Hua Liuying.
After they entered the Heavenly Devil Battlefield, they quickly met up with each other. Naturally, they used their own special method.
After that, the two of them killed a total of 15 Heavenly Devils and five martial artists who tried to attack them. They successfully passed.
The other two who passed were the Thunder Eagle Phoenix's son, Ying Tianxia, and the Vermilion Bird Phoenix's son, Zhu Wen.
The two of them did not kill anyone. They completely relied on killing Heavenly Devils to pass the test. Anyway, no one dared to touch them.
They chose to leave so quickly because they did not want to encounter Ling Xiao.
The two of them had seen how powerful Ling Xiao was. They did not want to lose their lives.
"Two pieces of trash. You are the shame of the Phoenix Academy. From today onwards, you are no longer disciples of the Phoenix Academy. Get lost!"
Zhu Wen and Ying Tianxia's actions made Ming Huang very unhappy.
He felt that it was a cowardly thing to do.
"Let's go. I've never seen anyone send their students to their deaths."
Ying Tianxia was carefree. Since the Phoenix Academy did not want him, he directly returned to his Thunder Eagle Tribe.
In any case, even if there were people in the Thunder Eagle Tribe who were unhappy with him, they would not dare to say so.
Zhu Wen sighed and said, "Dean, it's not that I don't want to deal with Ling Xiao. It's just that it's not a wise thing to do. With my current cultivation, I'll only be sending myself to my death if I encounter him."
This guy was a smart person. He was a person who truly knew his own limits.
Although many martial artists despised him and Zhu Wen very much now.
However, after the end of the first trial, many people would know how wise their actions were.
Zhu Wen also chose to return to the Vermillion Bird Tribe's formation.
The two tribes were embarrassed, but they did not say anything. No matter what, they had passed the first round. It was something to be happy about.
At this moment, there were several battles going on at the same time in the Heavenly Devil Battlefield.
Ling Xiao faced Ji Tianming, the Dark Shrine's Silver Grade Ten Assassin, the Water Shrine's Divine Envoy, and Gao Yangjun.
Long Chen was also being chased by three Paramita Immortal Island martial artists. He was retreating as he fought.
Shang Guan Hong encountered the Black Crow Empire's Fifth Maleficent Star and was in the midst of a fierce battle.
Cold Plum was being attacked by Tomohiko Kuma and Zong Yu's Paramita Immortal Island.
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