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Chapter 2987

Words:2099Update:23/03/28 04:09:49

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"Big Brother, don't go easy on him. Qiqi supports you!"

To Xiao Qiqi, Ling Xiao was one of them. Even the Heavenly Demon General was an outsider, not to mention Fang Feiyun.

Therefore, her stance was very clear. She supported Ling Xiao.

Lin Geng was not as bold as her. Although he supported him in his heart, he did not dare to say it out loud.

After all, he still had to beg for food under the Heavenly Demon General.

Everyone's gaze was on the Combat Ring.

Fang Feiyun could not wait to draw his treasured sword. However, it was not the one given to him by the Heavenly Demon General.

It was his own ordinary Emperor Weapon.

This was because he felt that he could defeat Ling Xiao without relying on the strength of his weapon.

The sword in his hand was the Demonic Cloud Sword. It was as black as ink.

He held the sharp blade in his hand and pointed it at Ling Xiao. He said coldly, "Half an hour ago, I indeed underestimated you. That was why you were lucky enough to block my attack.

However, on the Combat Ring, I will not be merciful.

Just wait for your death! "

Ling Xiao only looked at Fang Feiyun. He had no intention of drawing his sword at all.

He also did not enter the Beast Soul Transformation state.

He liked to challenge his limits. He thought that it would be enough to use the Beast Soul Transformation.

As for which part to transform, he would decide according to the situation later during the battle.

There was a contemptuous smile on his face.

To him, the current Fang Feiyun was really nothing. He had even killed the Black Snake Demon Sect's disciple who was at the peak of the fifteenth level of Hell.

Whether it was combat experience or cultivation, that guy was much stronger than Fang Feiyun.

Ling Xiao only had one purpose in dealing with Fang Feiyun now.

That was to kill the chicken to warn the monkey!

He wanted to let everyone know that he, Ling Xiao, was not a weakling. He was not a good-for-nothing who could be easily bullied.

Whoever wanted to deal with him could only wait for bad luck.

Moreover, the Black Tortoise Continent was also a place where the strong preyed on the weak. Whoever was stronger and more outstanding would be favored more.

Although he performed well in the entrance examination, he did not show his potential in cultivation.

Today, he would let everyone in the Heavenly Demon Mansion see how terrifying Ling Xiao was.

Four days after entering the sect, his cultivation had advanced from the early stage of the fourteenth level of Hell to the early stage of the fifteenth level of Hell.

This speed of advancement was terrifying enough, right?

However, it was useless to talk about his cultivation. He had to show it.

As long as he defeated Fang Feiyun, these people would understand how powerful he was, and his cultivation was not to be underestimated.

Poor Fang Feiyun, he was just a stepping stone for him to show off.

"That brat is too arrogant. He didn't even use a weapon when facing Senior Brother Fang."

"That's right. The Clouddemon Sword is Senior Brother Fang's famous treasured sword. He wields it with ease. Ling Xiao is clearly courting death."

That was everyone...

They all felt that Ling Xiao had overestimated himself.

...........

"Don't think that I will show mercy just because you don't use a weapon!"

Fang Feiyun's face darkened.

He knew that Ling Xiao was looking down on him, so he had to beat him until he could use his sword...

. "If you have the ability, I will use my weapon. But at least for now, you haven't shown me enough strength."

Ling Xiao still had a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Fine! Then I'll beat you until you kneel and beg for mercy! "

Fang Feiyun did not waste any more words. He roared and stabbed the Clouddemon Sword in his hand at Ling Xiao.

His body was extremely fast as the sword in his hand stabbed forward. Terrifying sword Qi radiated out in all directions.

Many ordinary disciples were scared out of their wits and retreated.

"Dark Cloud Sword Art – Clouds Come!"

Fang Feiyun shouted as he charged forward. Many dark clouds appeared on the Clouddemon Sword in his hand. Terrifying sword Qi condensed in the dark clouds.

It seemed to contain an extremely terrifying aura.

This was the move that he used to deal with Ling Xiao.

However, it was more powerful than before.

A move at the Great Perfection Realm was naturally more powerful than a move at the Great Perfection Realm.

He had been trained by the Heavenly Demon General for two years and had just improved the Dark Cloud Sword Art to the Great Perfection Realm.

He naturally had to work hard to repay the Heavenly Demon General's training.

Seeing such a terrifying attack.

Even the personal guards and disciples were praising him.

"He is indeed the personal disciple of the Heavenly Demon General. He has cultivated the Dark Cloud Sword Art to the Great Perfection Realm.

This move is probably invincible among the martial techniques at the peak of the Soldier Level. "

"That's right. This move is the weakest of the three moves of the Black Cloud Sword Art. Furthermore, he hasn't even used his Martial Spirit. If he used his Martial Spirit and his strongest move, how terrifying would he be?"

The personal guards and disciples were somewhat emotional.

Although their cultivation was higher than Fang Feiyun's, they did not have much potential to tap into.

Fang Feiyun really made them envious.

Although Fang Feiyun's attack was boasted by everyone to be able to destroy heaven and earth.

But Ling Xiao's face was as calm as ever.

He still did the same thing. He raised his hand, and his right hand was wrapped in a layer of cold scales, like the claws of the Tyrant Blood Demonic Dragon.

Ding!

Once again, the terrifying Sword Qi came to an abrupt stop in an instant.

It was completely shattered by the claw.

It disappeared without a trace.

Everyone stared fixedly at this scene, unable to believe that this was real.

"He blocked it again?"

"Wasn't it a coincidence before?"

Those who had seen Ling Xiao block Fang Feiyun's attack before were stunned.

For the first time, they felt real fear.

The strength that Ling Xiao displayed made them incomparably alarmed.

"Get lost!"

Ling Xiao casually swung his hand, and Fang Feiyun was thrown out.

After standing still in a sorry state, Fang Feiyun looked at Ling Xiao viciously. "You forced me to do this!

Dark Cloud Martial Soul! "

He roared, and a mysterious dark cloud appeared behind him.

Within the dark cloud, there seemed to be terrifying energy.

"You should have done this earlier. If you don't use your Martial Soul, you can't hurt me at all. If you use your Martial Soul, you might be able to pose a threat to me."

Ling Xiao still smiled contemptuously.

"Damn it!"

Fang Feiyun was annoyed. He thought that by using his Martial Soul, he could intimidate Ling Xiao and scare Ling Xiao.

However, the contempt and ridicule on Ling Xiao's face was still there, as if he didn't care about his attack at all. Damn it.

He was angry!

The dark cloud suddenly split open, and the cloud turned into dozens of black blades, floating around Fang Feiyun.

Fang Feiyun held the Demonic Cloud Sword and used a more powerful move.

"Dark Cloud Sword Art – Chaotic Cloud!"

This was the second move of the Dark Cloud Sword Art, and it was stronger than before!

And he even used his Martial Soul!

"Kill!"

Without any hesitation, Fang Feiyun attacked.

Dozens of black blades wrapped around his Sword Qi, crazily swallowing and spitting out murderous aura.

"Qiqi, that big brother of yours is dead."

Yun Ling looked at Xiao Qiqi and smiled.

"That's not necessarily true."

After Xiao Qiqi went through the previous questioning of Ling Xiao's strength, she had now slipped to another extreme.

That was blind worship of Ling Xiao.

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