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Chapter 275

Words:2061Update:22/07/01 09:21:08

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Yang Cheng stood there with his hands behind his back, coldly looking at Ling Xiao. Although he was a little surprised by Li Anle's failure, he didn't care much about it. {} novel

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That idiot Li Anle must have underestimated his opponent again. Otherwise, how could he have been sneak attacked?

No one thought that his condescension and arrogance were abnormal.

It could be imagined that a half-step master ranked tenth would be laughed at as a coward if he was careful when facing a Martial Master who was only at the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Vein.

His current attitude was normal and reasonable.

In front of him, Ling Xiao was just a fish on the chopping board.

Maybe the young master couldn't handle it, but the master could easily cut the fish.

"Alas, it's better to stop while you're ahead …"

Lan Yu 'er sighed.

Although she was surprised that Ling Xiao defeated Li Anle, Yang Cheng was too strong. At least in the outer sect, not many people dared to say that they could win against him.

Ling Xiao was like an ant challenging a giant.

"Forget it, maybe it's a good thing for him to lose. His martial arts aptitude is not good, but his medical aptitude is top-notch. At worst, he can be a top-notch alchemist."

Lan Yu 'er had already thought about the future for Ling Xiao.

Zhao Zhi also sighed. He actually wanted to win over Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao offended Yang Cheng and would soon become a laughing stock. He really felt that it was a pity.

Xu Ying's face was filled with a crazy smile.

She knew that Ling Xiao was finished. There was no chance for him to make a comeback. This idiot who didn't know when to retreat would face a tragic defeat.

… …

On the stage.

Ling Xiao looked at Yang Cheng with the same expression on his face.

He knew very well how strong Yang Cheng was.

It was very risky to fight with this guy with the cultivation of the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Vein.

However, Ling Xiao didn't intend to expose his true cultivation here.

The risk was high, but it didn't mean that he couldn't win.

The greater the pressure, the greater the risk, he felt that he would gain more in this battle.

This was a danger, but also an opportunity.

"Not talking? Do you think your silence will make me go easy on you? I'm not as stupid as Li Anle … "

Before Yang Cheng could finish his words, he suddenly discovered that Ling Xiao's figure had disappeared.

Nine Demons Divine Art!

Cloud Dragon Godly Travel!

In that instant, all the muscles in Yang Cheng's body suddenly contracted, and he even felt a biting chill in his body.

He actually couldn't determine Ling Xiao's exact location.

Above?

Behind?

Or to the left?

Or the right?

Offstage.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

There were probably only four or five people who could see Ling Xiao's figure, but this definitely did not include Yang Cheng.

Ling Xiao's 《Cloud Dragon Divine Journey》 was originally a Gold Grade Entry Level martial art.

Combined with the 《Nine Demonic Divine Art》, the Evil Beast Demon King》, it was equivalent to a rare Gold grade martial art.

And don't forget.

He also had the Blood Shadow Martial Spirit!

Not only did this Martial Soul give him invisibility, but it also gave him an even stranger movement skill and even stranger speed.

The sudden change made Yang Cheng's scalp go numb.

It made the audience turn pale with fright.

Who would have thought that Ling Xiao would actually take the initiative to attack like he did with Li Anle.

The terrifying movement skill and the Martial Soul that matched it were actually flawless.

"Transformation stage movement skill?"

Elder Bai slightly raised his eyebrows. In the outer sect, there was actually someone who could cultivate a Gold Grade Entry Level martial art to the Transformation Stage. This was really a shocking thing.

One had to know that even in the inner sect, there were only a few people who could cultivate a Gold Grade Entry Level martial art to the Transformation Stage, let alone the outer sect.

Anyway, Elder Bai knew that only the top three monsters could do this, and the rest really couldn't.

A Gold Grade Entry Level martial art that reached the Transformation Stage, coupled with the 《Nine Demonic Divine Art》 and the Blood Shadow Martial Spirit.

As a result, Ling Xiao's attack this time was not only powerful, but also terrifying.

Yang Cheng was still trying to find Ling Xiao's position, but he didn't find anything.

Divine Hell King Fist — Slaughter!

In a very strange position, Ling Xiao suddenly appeared and then threw a very fierce punch.

The power of this punch was even stronger than when he dealt with Li Anle.

Ling Xiao's entire right arm looked strange. His arm was covered with golden dragon scales, and one of his hands had turned into a dragon's claw.

The terrifying fist force directly hit the air and made an explosive sound. It directly blasted towards Yang Cheng's weakest defense.

"Whirlwind and Clouds!"

At the critical moment, milky white True Essence burst out from Yang Cheng's body and then turned into a fierce wind, completely enveloping him.

Then, with him as the center, the fierce wind turned into a tornado and swept towards the surrounding area.

This power was very domineering and terrifying.

It was like a real tornado that wanted to tear Ling Xiao into pieces.

Boom boom!

The tornado and the dragon claw collided, making a terrifying sound that made many people's eardrums feel like they were about to burst.

The scene was extremely shocking.

"Gulp!"

The spectators couldn't help but swallow their saliva. This scene was even more exciting than the previous battle between Yang Cheng and Liu Qiang.

They didn't even want to blink because they really didn't want to miss such an exciting battle.

After the explosion.

Blood seeped out of the corner of Yang Cheng's mouth, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured. He stood there with his hair disheveled, like a sword god descending to the mortal world.

He had already drawn the long sword in his hand. Facing Ling Xiao, he didn't dare to be the slightest bit negligent.

Ling Xiao's light figure landed on the edge of the challenge platform as if he was weightless. His face was slightly pale, but he didn't seem to be injured.

"Half-step Master, your True Essence is indeed vigorous. Especially Yang Cheng, he's worthy of being the tenth outer disciple!"

His expression was as indifferent as ever.

He looked at Yang Cheng and thought about the next battle.

Yang Cheng's strength didn't exceed his estimation. He was indeed very powerful and definitely wouldn't be defeated that easily.

Compared to Yang Cheng, Li Anle was simply a piece of trash.

They were both Half-step Masters, but whether it was the ability to deal with the enemy or the intensity of their True Essence, they were far apart.

In the previous battle, if Yang Cheng didn't act hastily and if he didn't directly find Yang Cheng's weakness, he would definitely be the one at a disadvantage.

Even if he relied on the third level of the Heavenly Dragon Golden Body, he would still be injured.

Therefore, it was meaningless to just defend. He had to continue attacking!

Yang Cheng stood there and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His pale face suddenly turned red.

"Good! That's great! Ling Xiao, you're indeed stronger than that trash Li Anle. You can actually injure me! Even if it was a sneak attack, it's enough to be proud! "

"However, this is the end for you!"

A smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

"Really? You're so surprised that I injured you? If I defeated you, wouldn't you be committing suicide? "

Ling Xiao said with narrowed eyes.

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