Originally, a martial artist like Mo Ying needed to be calm the most!
It was a pity that he couldn't withstand Ling Xiao's provocation and became a lunatic.
He was embarrassed by Ling Xiao the first time he attacked. It was no wonder that Mo Ying would go crazy.
After all, in his opinion, he was much stronger than Ling Xiao.
Before Ling Xiao came back, he vowed that he hoped that Ling Xiao could live and be defeated by him.
At that time, he was full of confidence and had the demeanor of an expert.
But reality gave him a blow. It would be unreasonable if he didn't go crazy.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!
The demonic shadow's eyes were blood-red due to anger!
I'll let you see my strongest skill.
Immortal Grade Second Heaven martial skill – Seventy-two Paths Shadow Killing Sword! "
As Mo Ying's attack began, the two daggers in his hands were as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, and as crazy as crazy.
And one sword after another, each sword revealed a fatal and ruthless aura.
Each sword was faintly discernible.
To be honest, ordinary martial artists wouldn't be able to withstand such an attack.
Because they couldn't see the opponent's sword shadow, they couldn't block it. No matter what strategy they used, they couldn't avoid the ending of being seriously injured.
But to use such a boring trick to deal with Ling Xiao, it was really showing off one's slight skill in front of an expert!
Don't forget that Ling Xiao's understanding of the Shadow Ultimacy was stronger than anyone in the Black Tortoise Continent.
Including those experts in the Immortal Palace, in terms of pure understanding and application of the Shadow Ultimacy, they couldn't be compared to him.
"Is this your strongest move? It's really too boring! To be honest, although your cultivation has reached the first turn of Twelve Levels of Hell, your strength is far too weak compared to the Thunder Supreme!
You haven't even learned the basics of the Twelve Levels of Hell! "
Ling Xiao let out a long sigh.
As he spoke, Ling Xiao suddenly spread his legs and took a deep breath.
In the direction of Mo Ying's attack, he opened his mouth —
"Roar —!"
Tiger's Roar!
This was the Black-Striped Flying Tiger's special skill. It was a sound-type martial technique that condensed its inner energy into sound and used it to injure the opponent.
Under normal circumstances, it could cause the opponent to temporarily lose their sense of hearing.
If it was even more formidable, it could even cause the other party to bleed from their seven apertures, causing their blood to surge violently, rendering them unable to retaliate.
Ling Xiao's Tiger's Roar in the Mountains was terrifying.
Moreover, his Tiger Roar Mountain Range had only been modified. Not only did it contain inner strength, but it also contained soul power.
It could directly damage the opponent's soul.
Terrifying roars resounded throughout the square, but Ling Xiao's main target was Mo Ying.
However, even with that being the case, many people on the viewing platform still felt a splitting headache.
Those who were not strong enough even bled from their ears and were carried away for emergency treatment.
As for Mo Ying, who bore the brunt of the attack, not only was all of his attacks dispersed, but he was also the one who had to bear the brunt.
Moreover, he was bleeding from all seven orifices, looking extremely miserable.
"Mm, the power is not bad. I haven't used it in a long time. Using it once really makes me feel refreshed."
Ling Xiao looked at the effect and was very satisfied.
"Mo Ying, Mo Ying, I've already said that you can't do it. You actually dared to not use your Martial Spirit when fighting with me. I don't know where your courage comes from."
Ling Xiao looked at Mo Ying indifferently. It was completely like a senior reprimanding a junior who didn't know the rules and didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.
"Ah — —!"
Mo Ying let out a shocking roar.
Behind him, a strange shadow Martial Spirit finally appeared.
It was a ghost-like thing, cold and terrifying.
With the aura of death.
It looked like the ghost of a snake.
"Snake Spirit Martial Spirit? A Martial Spirit of the Dead Spirit Martial Spirit. It's really special. I'm suddenly a little interested. But such a good Martial Spirit, how will you use it? Don't let me down again. "
Ling Xiao had originally planned to end this battle.
However, seeing Mo Ying's Martial Spirit, he suddenly became interested.
Martial Spirits of the Dead Spirit Martial Spirit were rare. In the past, his friend Cold Plum had a Martial Spirit of the Dead Spirit Martial Spirit.
Today, he met it again.
"Ling Xiao, you shouldn't, shouldn't humiliate me like this!
When I used my Snake Spirit Martial Spirit, you were already doomed. Don't even think about living. "
Mo Ying's body floated up like a marionette.
It was as if his entire body had no bones.
"Don't say too much to scare people. Since you used your Martial Spirit, then out of respect, I'll also use my Beast Spirit Transformation to deal with you.
Tyrant Blood Demonic Dragon Beast Spirit Transformation! "
Although Ling Xiao appeared to be very relaxed, in reality, he had never underestimated Mo Ying from the beginning.
The reason why he did that was to anger Mo Ying.
In fact, with his current cultivation, if he wanted to fight with a martial artist at the early stage of the twelfth level of Hell, he wouldn't be able to win unless he used all his skills.
But he didn't want to expose too much.
So he could only play a little tricks.
Fortunately, Mo Ying was a fool. If it was Elder Kong, that sly old man, he really wouldn't be fooled.
It sounded like he used the Tyrant Blood Demonic Dragon Beast Spirit Transformation to respect his opponent.
In reality, only he knew that if he didn't use his Beast Spirit Transformation when facing Mo Ying who had used his Martial Spirit, he would be finished.
He could underestimate his opponent with his mouth, but he couldn't underestimate his opponent with his body. Otherwise, he would really be courting death.
"Snake Spirit Netherworld Kill!"
As Mo Ying spat out these words, the terrifying Snake Spirit Martial Spirit behind him instantly turned into nothingness.
It almost turned into a pure bloody light.
A dense murderous aura surged into the sky.
In the stands, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air as they stared fixedly at this scene.
Because they knew that Mo Ying was going to use his true strength.
As the Snake Spirit Martial Spirit gradually turned illusory, Mo Ying's body also seemed to have merged with the illusion and turned illusory as well.
"To be able to force Mo Ying to use this Snake Spirit Netherworld Kill, this Ling Xiao is not bad!
It's a pity that he won't be able to live after encountering this move. "
The First Sect Elder said coldly.
"That's right. Before Mo Ying broke through, this move of his was very threatening to me. Now that Mo Ying's cultivation has broken through to the twelfth level of hell, the power of this move will only become even more terrifying.
Even I don't dare to take it head on!
Unless I rely on the Magic Dragon Phantom Movement Technique to dodge, at the very least, I'll have to use the Magic Dragon Phantom Movement Technique.
And Mu Qing and I have already cultivated to this level.
As for this Ling Xiao, to be honest, I'm afraid he won't even be able to reach the entry level in a month. "
Yun Lan, who was sitting beside Phoenix In The Cloud, said disdainfully.
Mu Qing also watched this scene nervously.
She hoped that Ling Xiao would be able to create a legend.
She also believed that Ling Xiao could do it.
When she was in Cold Frost Town, she had heard that Ling Xiao was actually unharmed when facing Elder Kong. Instead, he had injured Elder Kong.
With that kind of strength, defeating Mo Ying should be as easy as flipping his hand.
On the battlefield, Ling Xiao faced Mo Ying's Snake Spirit Netherworld Kill head-on.
It had to be said that the opponent's move was very fast.
Ordinary movement techniques were simply impossible to dodge.
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