"Human Immortal Ancestral Spirit, grant me your strongest power. I'll defeat this unworthy champion!"
Sora Aoi roared as he quickly approached Ling Xiao.
As his voice rang out, an even more terrifying power was released from the humanoid Martial Soul. It blew Ling Xiao's clothes until they fluttered loudly.
Ling Xiao stood there as if he was completely mesmerized. He did not move at all.
Boom!
The terrifying saber, accompanied by an astonishing destructive power, directly chopped down on Ling Xiao's head.
People could almost see the tragic scene of Ling Xiao's body being split open by the broadsword.
Many people even let out cries of surprise.
How could the champion of the Treasure Hunt lose so badly?
However, when the gale stopped and the energy dissipated, what everyone saw was Sora Aoi's dumbfounded expression and Ling Xiao's smiling face. He didn't seem to be injured at all.
Unharmed?
How was that possible?
No matter how weak Sora Aoi Fei was, he was at the 14th level of the Yin Yang Realm. However, Ling Xiao did not move at all and easily blocked his attack.
Wasn't he severely injured?
Even if he wasn't severely injured, how could he have such a terrifying defense?
"You want to kill me with such strength?"
Ling Xiao laughed disdainfully. His eyes were filled with mockery.
"Shut up! You ant, trash, scum from the Sky Dragon Continent! I'll definitely kill you! "
Sora Aoi Fei seemed to have gone crazy.
He raised his broadsword again and slashed it at Ling Xiao's head.
One slash!
Two slashes!
Three slashes!
Ling Xiao just watched quietly as he pretended to be arrogant. It was as if he was watching an ant trying to trip him up.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Sora Aoi Fei was finally terrified.
He even threw away the broadsword in his hand.
Ling Xiao grabbed the broadsword casually and said with a smile, "It's a pity to throw away such a good weapon. Why don't I try it too?"
His eyes were filled with cold and sinister killing intent.
The other party wanted to kill him, and had slashed him more than once. How could he let this guy go?
Seeing the killing intent in Ling Xiao's eyes, Sora Takei's body trembled violently. He wanted to admit defeat, but he found that his muscles were trembling. He couldn't even say the word "admit defeat".
At this moment, his despair had reached its peak.
Most of the people in the crowd did not know Ling Xiao.
The audience couldn't understand. Sora Takei was a genius warrior from the Sora Clan, one of the four great clans in the Land of Infinite Thunders.
How was it possible for Ling Xiao to block such a terrifying attack without even moving? And not just once?
"Colored Glaze Armor! It must be the Colored Glaze Armor! "
The Hundred Eyed Demon Lord, Wu Long, gritted his teeth and said, "Although this brat is seriously injured, he has the Divine Grade Spiritual Artifact, Colored Glaze Armor. His defense is amazing. With Sora Jingfei's cultivation, it's impossible for him to break through his defense."
His words received the agreement of almost everyone.
Of course, Ling Xiao's friends were an exception.
Only they knew how strong Ling Xiao's physical body was.
From a certain perspective, it was even stronger than the Divine Grade Spiritual Artifacts used by Yin Yang Realm warriors.
After all, Yin Yang Realm warriors couldn't unleash the true power of a Divine Grade Spiritual Artifact. They could only defend passively.
Ling Xiao indeed didn't wear the Colored Glaze Armor because he had lent it to Cold Plum.
Cold Plum's strength was in her attack power, and her weakness was her defense.
If she had the Colored Glaze Armor, Ling Xiao absolutely believed that she had the ability to enter the top five of the White Tiger Meet.
Of course, the prerequisite was that Cold Plum had to completely comprehend the Black Feather King's inheritance.
However, this should be relatively easy for her. After all, the Black Feather King was her father.
With the bloodline connection, her comprehension would naturally be faster.
"You want to kill me? Your strength is laughable and pitiful."
Ling Xiao's words made the originally terrified Sora Takei even more embarrassed and angry.
"You called me an ant, a piece of trash! But I've already given you so many chances, yet you didn't even manage to cut off a single strand of my hair. Then what are you? "
Sora Takei opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.
He had already used all his strength and attacked more than once. The other party didn't even fight back, but he couldn't hurt the other party at all.
How should he answer?
After a long time, he finally said, "You're just relying on the Colored Glaze Armor. What's so great about that? If you have the ability, throw the Colored Glaze Armor away."
Ling Xiao looked at Sora Takei with disdain and said, "I really don't understand. How did you survive until now with that kind of brain?
Your saber is also a Spiritual Artifact, right? Although it's only a Fine Grade Spiritual Artifact.
I'll use it to send you to your death. Tell your people from the Sora family not to be so arrogant in hell. "
Hearing this, Sora Takei's expression changed. He hurriedly shouted, "I want to admit …"
Of course, he wanted to admit defeat.
As the saying goes, a bad life is better than a good death. Even if it was embarrassing, he didn't want to die like this.
After all, there might still be hope. If he died, there would be nothing left.
However, Ling Xiao didn't give him this opportunity.
Ling Xiao didn't allow him to say the word 'admit defeat' at all.
With a sweep of the saber in his hand, Sora Takei's body was directly cut in half. The terrifying saber Qi instantly spread all over Sora Takei's body, destroying his internal organs and brain.
"I lost!"
At this time, Sora Takei said the last word.
"Oh, you want to admit defeat? Why didn't you say so earlier? Now it's troublesome. I can't save a dead person."
Seeing Sora Takei fall to the ground with his eyes wide open, Ling Xiao shrugged and looked very innocent.
Was he killed just like that?
The dignified genius of the Sora Clan, who was protected by the Black Tortoise Temple, was killed by Ling Xiao in front of Xuan Ming?
Sora Takei didn't even have the chance to admit defeat.
Although everyone knew that people would die in this battle of kings, the audience really didn't expect to die so quickly.
"Bastard!"
Suddenly, a furious roar erupted from the audience. Then, a terrifying aura directly pounced on Ling Xiao.
Unfortunately, when this aura approached the stage, it was directly blocked by the barrier.
"Ling Xiao, you actually dared to kill him!"
Ling Xiao turned around and took a glance. That person was an expert of the Sora Clan, a half-step Rebirth Realm expert.
This made him feel a little ridiculous.
"So what if I killed him? I even killed Sora Takei. Is a mere Sora Takei worth being afraid of?
Oh, right, Sora Takei Nu was also killed yesterday. I really don't know what qualifications an idiot like you has to be arrogant. If you want to live, you better shut your mouth. "
Ling Xiao said contemptuously to that person. Then, he slowly walked back to his seat.
The Sora Takei Clan expert really shut his mouth. Moreover, his face was filled with intense fear.
He knew that Sora Takei Nu was killed, but he didn't know who did it. That was a Rebirth Realm expert.
Now that he heard Ling Xiao's words, he suddenly understood.
It must be that expert by Ling Xiao's side, Demon Wine Sword, who did it.
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