Chapter 906
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It was still too early for Ling Xiao to reach the fourth floor, so there was no need for him to do so.
People had to be confident, but they also had to know their own limits. Only then could they live longer and cultivate better.
Even though he didn't want to provoke others, there were always some reckless people who wanted to provoke him.
The martial artist in red didn't want to be humiliated like this.
It was fine that Ling Xiao had surpassed him, but someone had actually injured his fellow disciple in front of him.
How could he tolerate this?
Of course, the most important thing was that he was a disciple of Phoenix Academy, and the other party was a disciple of Qingxu College. They had always been competitors.
They could even be enemies!
Boom!
The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he felt. A ball of crimson flame suddenly ignited behind the man in red.
This was a martial artist from the Heavenly Dragon Continent who had a fire-type Martial Soul.
Moreover, this guy's Martial Soul wasn't ordinary fire, but a special kind of Martial Soul called "Lava Fire."
Although it couldn't compare to the twelve sacred flames.
It was much stronger than ordinary fire.
Coupled with his late-stage Yin and Yang cultivation, there was no problem for him to dominate the third floor.
Originally, Ling Xiao didn't want to act rashly if this martial artist in red had other Martial Souls. Because to deal with this person, even if he could win, he would have to expose many tricks.
After all, his opponent's cultivation was really strong.
His Martial Soul wasn't ordinary either.
He wanted to let Hime Myung-kō deal with him.
But now he planned to do it himself.
Because his opponent actually had a fire-type Martial Soul.
Although Ling Xiao's Hell Dragon Fire was sealed, the heat from the "Inheritance of Light" was comparable to the sun's sacred fire, far stronger than the Lava Fire.
If he couldn't deal with his opponent under the suppression of his Martial Soul, Ling Xiao felt that he wouldn't have the face to continue staying here.
At that moment, his body was surrounded by a dazzling light. The surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and then spread in all directions. The originally narrow pagoda corridor's temperature also rose greatly. Many people were sweating profusely, and some even showed signs of dehydration.
"A mere Lava Fire Martial Soul is really nothing!"
Ling Xiao released an extremely high temperature as he slowly walked towards the red-clothed man.
The scorching heat seemed to have materialized, causing the air to distort and distort. Streams of heat rushed towards the red-clothed man.
And Ling Xiao's surroundings had become a world of high temperature, causing people to be unable to avoid it.
Feng Yanran, who was standing not far away, was even more shocked. She felt like a moth flying into a flame. Her body had been burned by the flame and was constantly melting.
An unprecedented sense of fear continued to rise.
"Hime Myung-kō, do you know what martial soul this is?"
She felt her voice tremble.
"This isn't a Martial Spirit. Strictly speaking, this is just an ability of his Martial Spirit. You haven't fought with Ling Xiao before. If you have, you'll understand that this guy's strength is so strong that it's suffocating!"
This was not the first time Hime Myung-kō had seen Ling Xiao deal with an enemy in such a manner.
But every time, she felt that it was somewhat inconceivable.
How could a martial artist release a scorching heat like the sun?
How did he do it?
The red-clothed martial artist felt the terrifying heat coming from Ling Xiao's body. His entire body was sweating profusely. That kind of high temperature caused the Martial Spirit behind him to tremble.
It was trembling in fear!
It was the fear of a weak person towards a strong person!
The Flame Martial Spirit's damage was nothing more than relying on high temperature.
But at the same temperature, Ling Xiao's Mountain River Martial Spirit's Light Profound was more powerful and of a higher level.
This completely suppressed the temperature of the Flame Martial Spirit.
It was just like how the Lion King could make the weak Lion King tremble.
Ling Xiao naturally understood his own Scarlet Sun Power very well. It benefited from the Light Profound in the Light and Shadow Profound.
It was because he could suppress his opponent that he used it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made a move.
"Light and Shadow Sword Art, Scarlet Sun Power!"
Suddenly, a sword appeared in Ling Xiao's hand and he stabbed out with it.
The terrifying Sword Qi contained the scorching Scarlet Sun Power. Streaks of Scarlet Sun Power were like vicious rays of Scarlet Sun Power that could pierce through a human body in an instant.
"Lava Dragon Roar!"
The red-clothed martial artist panicked. The Martial Spirit behind him surged and turned into a divine dragon that pounced out and merged with his fists.
Although this Lava Divine Dragon was not very long, its terrifyingly high temperature was not inferior to the blazing lava at all.
The Lava Divine Dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed the terrifying Sword Qi.
"You can't block it!"
Ling Xiao sneered.
The Sword Qi, combined with the Sword Essence, was so sharp that it sent chills down one's spine!
The Scarlet Sun, combined with the Mountain River Will, was so terrifying that it made one's reaction slow!
The combination of the Scarlet Sun and the Sword Qi produced an even more powerful attack.
At this moment, the red-clothed martial artist felt as if his body had been thrown directly into the scorching sun. It also felt as if there were tens of thousands of sharp steel needles piercing his body.
His body was trembling and his soul was crying.
He felt as if he had sunk into hell.
"No! Impossible! You're only a Heaven Pulse martial artist. How can you have such a terrifying combat strength! What kind of Martial Spirit is this? "
The red-clothed martial artist's mind was in a mess.
Until now, he still did not know what his opponent's Martial Spirit was. He still did not know how his opponent could have such a terrifying combat strength even though he was only a Heaven Pulse martial artist.
He felt that his body and soul could be directly burned and melted at any time.
"I'll spare your dog life. Don't ever let me see you again! Scram! "
A cold voice rang in the red-clothed martial artist's ears. Then, the red-clothed martial artist's body was blasted away.
There was no blood!
It was because that terrifying wound was actually completely charred, and it looked extremely horrifying.
"Cough cough!"
The red-clothed martial artist knelt on the ground with one knee. He stared at Ling Xiao in horror and anger.
"You dare to attack me? You dare to attack a disciple of the Phoenix Academy? "
Ling Xiao had heard such words too many times.
He was tired of it.
"Scram!"
With a cold shout, Ling Xiao kicked him directly from the third floor to the bottom of the tower.
"I won't let you go!"
Hysterical screams came from the bottom of the tower.
Ling Xiao just smiled disdainfully. The villains in the books he had read seemed to like this.
However, those villains did not seem to have succeeded in their revenge. Instead, they became more and more miserable.
Feng Yanran and the other disciples of the Qingxu College were stunned.
This guy was too monstrous!
Without showing his Martial Spirit, he could restrain his opponent's special Martial Spirit with martial arts alone. Moreover, he could release the Sword Essence that only a few people could comprehend. How did this guy cultivate?
Hime Myung-kō also shook her head and smiled bitterly.
These people had not seen Ling Xiao's performance in the Martial Arts Festival. Otherwise, they would be even more shocked.
In front of this monstrous guy, the other so-called geniuses were not worth mentioning.
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