Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 2935 Invincible defense!
"What! This guy is actually a beast warrior!"

"This transformation made his aura instantly become so powerful, how could it be!"

The martial artist who was about to make a move began to hesitate.

The aura released from Ling Xiao's body made him tremble with fear.

"Are you afraid? The warriors of the Sword God Temple are nothing more than that!"

Ling Xiao actually put away the Eight Immortals Sword, clasped his hands in front of his body, looked at the man with disdain and said, "I don't use a weapon, and you can't hurt me even if I don't even move an inch!"

"Damn it, how dare you look down on the Sword God Palace! Bravado, I heard that in this world, some people can make their aura very strong, but in fact their combat power is very weak, and they have deceived many people."

"That's right, it must be like this, but it's just a pariah who came out of Yuhua Town, how could it be possible to have the same terrifying aura as our captain."

The warriors of the Sword God Temple are quite self-comforting.

The martial artist who had been intimidated by Ling Xiao's aura sneered at this moment, and flew out.

The long sword in his hand is perfectly integrated with the sword spirit behind him.

The terrifying sword energy tore through the void, and directly pierced Ling Xiao's throat.

He wants to avenge Bi Hou. How Bi Hou died, this guy must die as well.

Sure enough, Ling Xiao was holding his hands, and stood there indifferently, motionless, with a sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Is that guy crazy? Is he really not going to fight back or dodge?"

"I don't know, but his cultivation is not strong. Even a martial artist with an early cultivation in the [-]th floor of hell would not dare to be so careless and directly face the opponent's attack without dodging or evading."

"Courting death! This is simply courting death!"

"I have seen such a rampant and arrogant young man before. He is a frog in the bottom of a well. He has no idea how terrifying the warriors in the outside world are. He will regret it when he dies, but it is already too late."

People around are discussing.

They all thought that Ling Xiao was crazy, otherwise, with that kind of cultivation, facing such a fierce attack, he didn't dodge or dodge, what was he doing?
"Hey, I want your life!"

The warrior of the Sword God Temple sneered, and the sharp blade in his hand had already pierced Ling Xiao's throat.

"Ding!"

To everyone's shock, the long sword pierced Ling Xiao's throat, and the sound that came out was the sound of metal and iron.

It wasn't the popping sound of a sharp knife piercing a throat.

People looked at Ling Xiao in surprise.

There was still a sneer of disdain on his face.

Finally, his right hand stretched out and pinched the tip of the long sword.

"This kind of stuff can join the Sword God Palace, it seems that the Sword God Palace is nothing more than that!"

The martial artist was pinched by the tip of the sword by Ling Xiao, and he was not willing to just throw away the mortal imperial weapon in his hand.

For a while, he couldn't advance or retreat.

"How could this be! What on earth is this guy's body made of? It's so hard!

Could it be related to his beast soul transformation? "

Captain Warrior finally couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up directly, and looked at Ling Xiao in shock.

The rest of the people were also dumbfounded, thinking that Ling Xiao would be killed easily.

But he didn't expect this young man to bring another surprise to everyone after killing Bi Hou with a single sword.

Or scare!

"I've heard that some people practice defensive martial arts, which can make the physical body extremely strong.

But it's impossible to reach this level. "

"That's right, it's a mortal imperial weapon, plus a powerful blow from a late-stage cultivator in the thirteenth hell of the Yin-Yang realm, drunk!"

"Could it be that this kid was deliberately sent by a certain force of Jiu Zun to the Sword Dynasty to find trouble? It can't be that he came from a small place like Chen Guo."

The voice of discussion represents people's shock.

But even more shocking things continue to happen.

Ling Xiao glanced at his opponent indifferently, and exerted force on his hand, the mortal imperial weapon was actually broken directly by his fleshy palm.

Then, a cold light flashed.

The broken weapon was shot from Ling Xiao's hand.

The throat of the warrior of the Sword God Temple holding a sharp sword was directly pierced.

Not only that, the shattered blade did not stop, and stabbed another sword god temple warrior, piercing through its throat, and was finally knocked away by the warrior captain.

With a single blow, the two fighters in the Sword God Temple were killed.

This kind of strength is really like a monster.

People couldn't help but gasped.

From the point of view of cultivation base, this young man is obviously not as good as those people, but his fighting power is so strong.

If it is not a peerless evildoer, then no one will believe it.

Who the hell is Ling Xiao!

Where did it come from!

Why is there such a terrifying strength.

This has almost become a question in the hearts of everyone present.

"Do you want to continue?"

With his hands behind his back, Ling Xiao looked indifferently at the remaining five disciples of the Sword God Temple with a playful look in his eyes.

There were originally eight people, but three died in the blink of an eye.

But it didn't leave any scars on his body.

He felt that if it was used as an example to kill chickens and monkeys, this would be enough.

What's more, these weak people, he really has no interest in killing them, it's too boring.

"Boy, you are so crazy!

What do you think this is?Do you think killing the warriors of the Sword God Temple can be good? "

The warrior captain came out, looked at Ling Xiao indifferently and said: "I have seen so-called geniuses like you before.

That's right, you guys are amazing, you can always take advantage of the initial battles and kill some of us.

But you'd better understand that almost all warriors in the Sword Dynasty belong to the Sword God Temple.

Under the order of the Sword God Temple, all warriors with identity badges must obey their orders.

This small town is not big, but there are quite a few warriors. Let me see how many you can kill? "

While speaking, he took out a weird whistle and blew it directly.

Just for a moment.

Around Ling Xiao, there were four to five hundred warriors.

Among these warriors, the weakest one is in the mid-stage of the thirteenth level of hell at the Yin-Yang Realm. Although the strongest is not as good as the warrior leader, he has already reached the peak of the thirteenth level of hell.

If it were Ling Xiao who hadn't turned into a black devil before, facing these people, he would surely die.

But now, everything is different.

He was extremely excited by the appearance of nearly a hundred warriors who were at the peak of the thirteenth floor of hell at the Yin-Yang Realm.

Because these people can stimulate his cultivation to improve.

"Boy, are you scared? Hahahaha, I don't need to do anything, you will be chopped into meat sauce soon!"

The Warrior Captain laughed out loud.

"Fear?"

On Ling Xiao's face, there was no fear, only excitement.

He looked around and said loudly: "When I first arrived in Guibao Land, I offended a treacherous villain and had no choice but to kill someone.

Irrelevant people, it is best to leave now, otherwise I will not show mercy when the battle begins. "

"Is that kid stupid?"

"Does he really think that he is the opponent of more than 400 of us?"

"Maybe I thought I was somewhere small."

"This is the Sword Dynasty, not your hometown! Country bumpkin!"

No one accepted Ling Xiao's kindness, but it was all ridicule and sarcasm.

Ling Xiao was not angry, but instead grinned: "That is to say, you are all ready to die?"

(End of this chapter)