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Chapter 54

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"The first match of the fourth round, Tianyang, Xiao Hao!"

Elder Lin's loud voice instantly spread throughout the entire sect's assessment grounds. Upon hearing this, the expressions of the crowd changed one after another.

Although Xiao Hao's strength was only ranked fifth among the outer disciples, his actual strength was slightly stronger than Wu Mingshi's.

After all, the Xiao family was one of the eight great families of the Snowgale State. Their strength was not much weaker than the Tian family. The cultivation resources that Xiao Hao received were far from what the outer disciples of the Soaring Cloud Sect had.

In addition, Xiao Hao's talent was not considered weak. With all these factors combined, it was not surprising that Xiao Hao had such strength.

"With Tianyang's strength, to be able to defeat Wu Mingshi, he must have used all his strength. If he were to encounter the stronger Xiao Hao, he would be defeated in less than thirty rounds."

Some people looked at the two standing opposite each other and said after comparing.

Hearing this, many people nodded their heads. "Wu Mingshi's Martial Spirit is only of the mid-grade Yellow rank. Even if he used it, it would not increase his battle strength by much."

"However, Xiao Hao is different. His Martial Spirit is of the highest quality among the high-grade Yellow rank! The Xiao family's inherited Martial Spirit, Flame! "

"The Flame Martial Spirit is much stronger than the Raging Flame Fist that Bai Lu used before. I am sure that if Xiao Hao used the Flame Martial Spirit, Tianyang would not be able to last more than twenty rounds."

"After all, even if Tianyang's cultivation talent is not bad, a low-grade Yellow rank Martial Spirit is too weak."

The seventh outer disciple said honestly. Hearing this, Bai Xiang, who was beside him, also showed a resentful expression. "That's right! Tianyang, this kind of trash, should be beaten into a retard by Xiao Hao! "

"He is the young master of the Tian family. Now, he can only be tortured to death by the young master of the Xiao family!"

Bai Xiang said angrily. Hearing this, the seventh outer disciple frowned. He did not say this, but it was obvious that Bai Xiang hated Tianyang to the core.

Although the Bai family behind Bai Lu was not one of the eight great families of the Snowgale State, its power was not weak. Even if Bai Xiang's position in the prodigal family was not high, he was not someone he could offend.

"Haha! I didn't expect to meet you in the first match of the fourth round! "

"Do you think that you're powerful just because you're able to enter the martial path and defeat Wu Mingshi?"

Looking insolently at Tianyang, Xiao Hao laughed maniacally, "Low-grade Yellow Ranked Martial Spirit? This kind of trash can't even be considered trash! "

"You were lucky enough to enter the Martial Dao, but you managed to condense such a trash Martial Spirit. You even managed to study Martial Skills to such an extent and even defeated Wu Mingshi. It must have been hard on you."

"But I'm going to tell you now! The core of the Martial Dao was the Martial Spirit! Only with a strong Martial Spirit can one's Martial Dao be strong. Your low-grade Yellow rank trash Martial Spirit will only end up being slaughtered by my high-grade Yellow rank Martial Spirit! "

"You think that just because you're the son of the Tian family's Patriarch and the young master of the Tian family, you can be so arrogant? But, little did they know. "

"In front of my high-grade Yellow Ranked Martial Spirit, your so-called low-grade Yellow Ranked Martial Spirit is just trash! Everything about you, in my eyes, is just an ant-like existence! "

Xiao Hao sneered. Hearing this, Tianyang frowned slightly. Whether it was the former Tianyang or the current Tianji Sword Emperor, it seemed that they had never provoked this person.

In that case, what was wrong with this person's head?

Moreover, the Martial Spirit was the core of the Martial Dao?

Tianyang couldn't help but grin when he heard this. 10,000 years ago, before Martial Souls had even appeared in this world, there had already been such a resplendent martial civilization!

He didn't expect that after the birth of the Martial Spirit, there would still be people who put the Martial Spirit on the Martial Dao.

For such people, Tianyang could only sneer.

"It's useless to say more. Trash like you, living in this world, is a disgrace to the Tian family, one of the Eight Great Families! Since that's the case, then let me clean up the Tian family's house! "

Xiao Hao roared. Then, his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Tianyang!

"Crimson Flame Palm!"

A deafening roar came out of Xiao Hao's mouth. Then, the peak of the eighth level of the Body Refinement Realm circulated at full force and condensed on Xiao Hao's palm!

The flames burned fiercely as if they were real. Seeing this, Tianyang smiled lightly.

Without fear, he directly punched out!

Tong Ming Fist, thirteen echoes!

The tyrannical physical strength brought by the Earth Dragon Body directly exploded at the point where Tianyang and Xiao Hao's fist collided. Without giving Xiao Hao any time to react, Tianyang's figure flashed. Dragon Subduing Step, executed!

This terrifying explosion directly caused Xiao Hao's body to freeze in mid-air. At this time, Tianyang's figure had already appeared behind Xiao Hao.

"Damn! Flame Martial Spirit! "

Seeing that Tianyang had unknowingly appeared behind him, Xiao Hao's face changed greatly. He didn't care about the terrifying force on his palm that was about to explode his flesh and hurriedly turned around. Flame Martial Spirit, ignite!

When a High-Grade Yellow Martial Spirit was executed, it immediately caused the crowd to feel a trace of pressure. Martial Spirit, Martial Spirit. The higher the grade of the Martial Spirit, the stronger the Martial Spirit's pressure.

Xiao Hao possessed a High-Grade Yellow Martial Spirit. In addition to his Xiao Clan's bloodline, the power of this High-Grade Yellow Martial Spirit had already reached the peak of the High-Grade Yellow Martial Spirit.

For the outer disciples of the Lingyun Sect, Xiao Hao's Martial Spirit was already one of the strongest. Even among the inner disciples, there were very few people who could surpass Xiao Hao in terms of Martial Spirit quality.

"Haha! High-Grade Yellow Martial Spirit, crushing your Low-Grade Yellow Martial Spirit! Trash Martial Spirit, trash person, die! "

Xiao Hao roared ferociously. Flames covered both of his arms. Then, one after another, he punched out.

"Scarlet Flame Fist!"

It was originally a High-Grade Yellow Martial Skill of the fire attribute. After Xiao Hao used his High-Grade Yellow Martial Spirit, its power began to skyrocket! It was already infinitely close to the Profound Rank!

At this moment, Tianyang was still standing in the same place. He didn't even raise his hand.

"Could it be that Tianyang is crazy and wants to die? Xiao Hao's Flame Martial Spirit coupled with the Scarlet Flame Fist, even I have to be serious. This guy actually dares to be so arrogant and not move? "

Liu Hanxi, who was standing to the side, looked at Tianyang in the middle of the field with a serious expression.

"Scarlet Flame Fist? Flame Martial Spirit, it sounds quite delicious … "

The corners of Tianyang's mouth curled into a smile. Then, his finger slightly curled.

Thirteen hidden forces, explode!

The thirteen hidden forces had already been distributed throughout Xiao Hao's body through his meridians. They were hidden within his meridians like poisonous snakes in the desert, hiding but not releasing.

Now, they had exploded!

The power from all over his body directly caused Xiao Hao's body to distort. He spat out a mouthful of blood. The Scarlet Flame Fist that he hadn't used yet was directly broken!

Xiao Hao's face suddenly flushed red to the extreme. He stared at Tianyang in front of him like a madman, "Tianyang, you're playing dirty!"

"All's fair in war."

Tianyang chuckled. At this moment, Xiao Hao roared in anger. The Flame Martial Spirit on his arms was suddenly dyed red with blood!

"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless! Blood Flame Fist! "

At this moment, Xiao Hao's cultivation fluctuated slightly. He broke through.

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