"He's really a freak! It's impossible for Mingtian to defeat Ling Xiao in terms of cultivation. "
Dai Yuling could see that Ling Xiao was a true genius. Even a genius like Mingtian had no advantage in front of Ling Xiao.
Using two kinds of sure-kill skills at the same time was simply unimaginable for ordinary warriors because the consumption was not something they could bear.
But Ling Xiao was different.
Ling Xiao's Genuine Essence was too abundant. In terms of Genuine Essence abundance, he was not inferior to a Martial Master at the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Vein.
Moreover, he could use the special effect of the Mountain River Martial Spirit to constantly devour Genuine Essence to replenish his consumption. It was very simple to use two killing moves.
"No —!"
"Impossible!"
Mingtian's face became very ugly. He was very clear about the power of Ling Xiao's attack.
In that instant, his aura rose rapidly from the late seventh level of the Martial Vein to the peak of the seventh level of the Martial Vein.
"Not enough, it's not enough!"
Mingtian's face became more and more ugly.
He had already released his cultivation to the peak of the seventh level of the Martial Vein, but he still felt that he could not block Ling Xiao's attack.
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
The blood-red claws touched the two sword Qi.
Ling Xiao flew out and somersaulted more than ten times before he could stand firm. Not only that, but there was also a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Both of his arms were broken by the sharp red claws.
On the other side, Mingtian was unharmed, but his face was not good at all.
Because he had just raised his cultivation to the early eighth level of the Martial Vein, he had gained the upper hand in this battle by suppressing his cultivation.
"It's over?"
Shi Lei was stunned for a moment and asked.
"Mingtian, you're too cruel. I said that you can't cause serious disability in a spar. Do you want to cripple Ling Xiao?"
The master of the Baiyun Monastery wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Everything had happened too quickly. He hadn't expected that Ming Tian would be forced to use his early 8th level Martial Vein cultivation.
Ming Tian lowered his head and didn't say anything. He only felt humiliated. He had two Transcendent martial arts, and both of them had already reached the large success stage. Yet, he actually had to rely on his cultivation to suppress his opponent.
It was too embarrassing.
The geniuses from the Heavenly Ninja Academy had a flash of joy on their faces.
In his heart, he cursed, "Serves you right."
Ling Xiao was crippled. No matter how good his potential was, it was meaningless.
"Junior brother!"
"Young master!"
On the Latent Dragon Camp's side, Ling Yixue and Cold Plum hurried over to support Ling Xiao.
Ling Yixue's face was gloomy. She swore that she would use the same method to cripple Ming Tian to avenge Ling Xiao.
"Don't come over!"
Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao shook his head and shouted, "Senior brother Ming Tian, our battle isn't over yet. Early 8th level Martial Vein cultivation, this is more interesting."
"Ling Xiao, don't mess around. We know how you feel, but how can you fight with your arms broken?"
The master of the Baiyun Monastery, Shi Lei, and the others all thought that Ling Xiao was a little crazy because he was crippled.
"Broken arms?"
Ling Xiao smiled. Suddenly, his arms flickered with golden light. In just a moment, his broken arms had regenerated.
"Regenerating broken limbs!"
"How can a mere Martial Master regenerate broken limbs? Isn't this a level that only Transcendent martial artists can achieve?"
"I heard that the Nine Transformation Golden Body Technique has reached the ninth transformation. With a large amount of gold, one can achieve this. However, I heard that other than the creator of the Nine Transformation Golden Body Technique, no one else has been able to reach this level!"
"Hahaha, this kid, why does he always surprise people?"
Shi Lei laughed heartily.
Looking at the geniuses of the Heavenly Ninja Academy, their originally smiling faces became extremely awkward.
They thought that Ling Xiao was crippled and could no longer pose a threat to them. However, in reality, Ling Xiao had once again slapped their faces, giving them another shock.
"Senior brother Ming Tian, let's continue."
Ling Xiao moved his arms and felt that it was exactly the same as before.
The Nine Transformation Golden Body Technique was indeed magical. Although it cost him two million gold to regenerate his arms, it was worth it.
"Continue?"
Ming Tian frowned and said, "Do you really think that you can challenge my 8th level Martial Vein cultivation with your late 7th level Martial Vein cultivation?"
Although the early 8th level Martial Vein was still far from his true cultivation, the early 9th level Martial Vein, at this level, his mastery of Transcendent martial arts would be more skillful and his abilities would be greatly improved.
He really didn't believe that Ling Xiao could defeat him.
"I only have a 20% chance of defeating you, who is at the early 8th level Martial Vein. However, I have a 50% chance of winning if we fight to a draw."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, "How about this, senior brother, if I can maintain the high grade True Elemental Dan just now, how about you give it to me? Previously, you violated the rules to increase your strength, so it doesn't count. "
In order to challenge Ming Tian, who had raised his strength to the early 8th level Martial Vein, Ling Xiao could be considered to be going all out.
Because fighting with such an expert would benefit him greatly.
Only under such immense pressure could he make breakthroughs in all aspects faster.
"Alright! I'll fulfill your wish! "
Ming Tian gritted his teeth and said.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. Since Ling Xiao had the ability to regenerate broken limbs, then he didn't need to hold back. He had to teach this fellow a lesson.
He knew that even if his broken limbs were regenerated, the pain would still exist.
It was a good opportunity to let Ling Xiao suffer a little so that he wouldn't dare to look down on him like this.
Although he and Ling Xiao were both disciples of Master Bai Yun, he was a true disciple and Ling Xiao was only an entry-level disciple.
He really couldn't bear to make a fool of himself.
"Come on!"
He roared angrily and his aura soared. The Demon Fox Feather Coat became even more solid and the Nine Tailed Ninja Spirit behind him let out a deafening howl.
He didn't believe that a complete Ninja Spirit, an early 8th level Martial Vein cultivation, and an extraordinary inner force cultivation method wouldn't be able to suppress Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao smiled slightly. The Blood Saber Remnant Soul and the Giant Sword Remnant Soul behind him disappeared at the same time. Replacing them was a cherry tree.
However, this cherry tree was a little strange. It was actually pitch-black. Even the petals were pitch-black.
"Cherry Tree Martial Spirit?"
"Complete Martial Spirit!"
"Ling Xiao actually has a complete Martial Spirit. How many trump cards does this brat have that he hasn't used yet?"
The onlookers were already a little numb from the repeated attacks.
Only Fei Yu and Fei Mu were so hateful that their eyes were bleeding.
This was because they knew that Ling Xiao's Cherry Tree Martial Spirit was the Cherry Tree Ninja Spirit that he had taken from Fei Mu.
Ling Xiao didn't care about Fei Yu and Fei Liu's gazes. He knew very well that Ming Tian, who had suppressed his strength to the early 8th level Martial Vein, was definitely stronger than a Martial Master of the same cultivation level.
Therefore, he was going to attack with all his might.
The first move of the Divine Hell King Fist — Bull's Head Smash!
The pitch-black cherry trees were cherry blossoms from hell. The aura of decay and death filled the place and enveloped the entire Martial Arts Practice Hall.
In the cherry blossom forest, a Bull of Death spat out black air from its nostrils. Its scarlet eyes were fixed on Ming Tian who was not far away.
Unknowingly, Ling Xiao's entire body was wrapped by the Bull of Death.
This was the special effect of the Bull Demon Art under the Divine Hell King Fist.
Seeing this scene, Ming Tian gave up on underestimating his opponent.
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