The terrifying aura of the Black Death Wild Flower had yet to be released, but the surrounding people could already feel the threat of death.
They knew very well how powerful the attack would be if it was released.
"Ling Xiao, can you block it?"
Chen He looked at Ling Xiao and was worried for Ling Xiao.
He admitted that he was definitely not a match for this "Zhou Yan" at the same cultivation level.
Because this move was too terrifying.
When martial artists with similar cultivation levels were competing, it would naturally depend on whose martial techniques were stronger and who would have the advantage.
"Ling Xiao is dead meat!"
Shen Chong grabbed the corner of his clothes in agitation. He did not believe that Ling Xiao could block this move.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a brilliant sword light bloomed on the stage.
It directly tore through the void shrouded in darkness. It was as if a ray of light had descended to the mortal world, making the examinees feel much better.
"That sword!"
Everyone saw the sword in Ling Xiao's hand.
"Is that really a sword?"
Lin Mao frowned.
The metal sword was covered by the earth element. It was flat and longer, but it did not have a sharp edge.
Rather than calling it a sword, it was better to call it a stick.
However, Ling Xiao's terrifying sword aura was indeed released from this sword.
The yellow sword aura increased in number, piercing through the void and gradually tearing apart the dark barrier.
Ling Xiao's body seemed to be surrounded by countless sword auras.
The surrounding people could not feel the sharpness of these sword auras, but they had another strange feeling.
That was pressure!
It was as if they could not breathe under the pressure.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? This kid is really surprising. "
Lin Mao had to release his Yin-Yang Yuan Force to stand up. At this moment, he felt that his body was incomparably heavy.
He was more and more shocked by Ling Xiao.
If he was already like this, the examinees were even more miserable.
All of them were squatting or sitting on the ground, as if they were being pressed down by something.
"Ling Xiao, who the hell are you?!"
Chen He excitedly shouted in his heart. He had thought that this time Ling Xiao was completely finished. It was impossible for him to block Zhou Yan's crazy attack.
However, he realized that he was wrong.
No matter how strong "Zhou Yan" was, Ling Xiao seemed to be able to become stronger than him.
This person had no upper limit!
Rumble!
The arena suddenly cracked open, crushed by the terrifying pressure, and not cut open.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock, completely unable to understand what was going on.
"Zhou Yan" frowned. He didn't expect Ling Xiao to have such a powerful swordsmanship.
However, it was impossible for him to admit defeat.
At this moment, his move had already been completely condensed.
A terrifying Black Death Flower bloomed on the arena.
The power released was not inferior to Ling Xiao's Sword Qi at all.
However, his cultivation level was higher, so he believed that Ling Xiao would definitely lose.
"Kill!
Black Death Flower, send this ignorant boy to his death! "
With a violent roar, "Zhou Yan" finally released all his power. A huge Black Death Flower bloomed.
The aura of death in the air also became stronger.
Ling Xiao still looked at all this indifferently. The huge stone sword in his hand smashed directly at "Zhou Yan!"
The moment he jumped up, the arena was completely shattered.
The first move of the Meteor Sword Technique — Fall!
Rumble!
A terrifying sound of vibration came from the sky, as if a meteor was falling from the sky.
That huge stone sword gave off an extremely terrifying pressure, as if it wanted to directly kill Zhou Yan.
The beautiful yet terrifying Black Death Wild Flowers were completely shattered under this terrifying pressure.
It scattered on the arena as if it was sending "Zhou Yan" to his death.
Rumble!
"Zhou Yan" looked at the sky in horror.
In his eyes, the huge stone sword was like a meteor coming at him and then smashing heavily on his body.
A fear of death that he had never felt before was released from "Zhou Yan"'s body.
He was frightened and wanted to call for help.
However, he found that he couldn't even make a sound.
"I actually looked down on this person so much. I'm really courting death."
At the last moment before his death, "Zhou Yan" regretted his actions.
He regretted accepting this task. He thought that defeating Ling Xiao would be easy, but he definitely didn't expect that he would die like this.
His body was torn apart inch by inch and then wrapped in smoke and dust.
It merged into the ground, and even his corpse couldn't be found.
He put away the iron sword.
Ling Xiao stood there coldly, looking indifferently at the stage that had already been turned into a complete mess.
"Zhou Yan, listen to me. No matter who you find to die for you, I will kill him. I want to see who dares to continue working for you!
And you! If you want to join the Eight Immortals Mountain, wait for your next life. As long as I, Ling Xiao, am here, you can forget about fulfilling your wish. "
He knew that Zhou Yan was here and was watching the battle between him and the fake Zhou Yan.
He had already written this person on his death list.
Killing Zhou Yan was only a matter of time, but he would definitely do it. He absolutely couldn't allow this person to continue living.
Hearing Ling Xiao's words, everyone seemed to wake up from the shock.
Everyone looked at Ling Xiao in horror, not daring to believe that all of this was real.
Especially the nine people who had already become disciples of the Eight Immortals Mountain. They were secretly glad that their opponent wasn't Ling Xiao.
Shen Chong gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
Even he didn't expect Ling Xiao to be so powerful.
It seemed that he could only think of a way to deal with Ling Xiao after he joined the Eight Immortals Mountain, and it had to be fast.
Otherwise, with this guy's cultivation speed, he would soon surpass him.
At this moment, he actually felt a strong sense of fear.
"No, how can I, Shen Chong, be afraid of a half-step Yin-Yang Realm warrior? This is too funny."
Shen Chong shook his head violently and muttered to himself.
Lin Mao was also shocked.
Ling Xiao's strength was far beyond his expectations.
He now regretted making a deal with Shen Chong and offending Ling Xiao. It wasn't a smart thing to do.
"Hahaha, found you! I've finally found you! "
Suddenly, a maniacal laughter came from afar.
In the blink of an eye, the voice was nearby.
Then, a young man in white appeared in front of everyone.
"Mo Feiyu!"
Seeing this person, fear brewed in everyone's hearts.
Shen Chong and Lin Mao were also shocked.
Why did Mo Feiyu suddenly appear here? Who did he find?
Before they could understand what was going on, Mo Feiyu had already charged toward Ling Xiao.
"Kid, do you think I won't dare to kill you after you join the Eight Immortals Mountain? Killing you is like killing a dog. No one will do anything to me.
Do you want to know why?
Because I'm a genius! "
Mo Feiyu sneered.
The reason he chased after Ling Xiao was not because Ling Xiao had killed Shen Chong, nor was it because Ling Xiao had injured Zhou Yan.
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