The Night Demon was extremely excited, you know, he didn't even pay attention to the First Son of God.
Although he may not be as good as the First God Son, that is just because the First God Son has been practicing longer than him.
But Ling Xiao is different. Ling Xiao is really talented.
Night Demon was really convinced.
He really admires such a monster.
"abnormal!"
Yin Wujiao smiled bitterly, but she was very happy in her heart. Being able to become an ally with such a person would be a great blessing for the Wujiao Goddess Association.
Thunder Eagle Goddess and Snow White Goddess frowned. They thought that although Ling Xiao was very talented, it would take at least ten years to catch up with them.
However, they did not expect that the strength shown by Ling Xiao in this battle had frightened them.
boom!
Suddenly, a figure rushed into the sky from among the ruins. It was the Son of God Evergreen.
At this time, the Evergreen Son of God had a ferocious face and his shawl was spread out, as if he was a madman.
"Damn it! Damn it! You really deserve to die!"
The Son of God Evergreen went crazy and was actually hit by Ling Xiao and was even injured. This feeling was unbearable for him.
He felt like he was going crazy. He wanted to kill Ling Xiao!
"Haha, you have never planned to let me go. Come on, let me see how strong the majestic Son of Evergreen is!"
Ling Xiao smiled and hooked his hand at the Evergreen God Son.
At this time, more than forty minutes have passed since Ling Xiao activated triple combat power, but there are still twenty minutes left. This triple combat power can be more than just a blessing to Ling Xiao.
He can also bless the ancient spirit of the giant spirit.
Because Wuhun is also a part of Ling Xiao, as long as he defeats the opponent within twenty minutes, he will win.
"Qinglong Martial Spirit, kill!"
The Son of God Evergreen knew that facing the current Ling Xiao, he could not win with his own strength alone, so he used the Qinglong Martial Spirit again.
"Old God Giant Spirit, kill!"
Ling Xiao waved his hand.
The ancient giant spirit was also killed.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Compared to the battle just now between Yin Wujiao's Zhuxian Sword Spirit and the Evergreen Son of God's Qinglong Spirit, this scene was not inferior at all, and the people below were dumbfounded.
"What's going on? Could it be that Ling Xiao has also practiced the Divine Soul Technique? But as far as I know, the Divine Soul Technique can only be successfully practiced by warriors above the Minor God Realm.
And it must be the King’s Shinto at best.”
"Ling Xiao's martial spirit doesn't seem to be the result of practicing the divine martial spirit technique."
There are still discerning people.
"It can't be a bloodline martial spirit, right? Rumor has it that only low-level martial arts worlds have bloodline martial spirits, and the power of the bloodline will disappear after entering the God Realm."
"He really is a bloodline martial spirit. There is something wrong with this kid."
An inner sect elder stroked his beard and said, "Before, I didn't understand why the sect wanted to accept him as a disciple. Now I understand. This kid is really special."
Amid everyone's discussion, the battle in the sky has continued for dozens of rounds.
It's still hard to tell the winner.
Ling Xiao's giant spirit ancient god martial spirit possesses sixth-level minor god combat power. With three times the combat power, it can completely make up for the gap with the Qinglong martial spirit.
Even because it is a bloodline martial spirit, it will have some advantages.
Now it seems difficult to determine the outcome, but in fact Ling Xiao has begun to gain the upper hand.
"Impossible! This is impossible! I won't accept it!"
It is difficult for the Son of God Evergreen to accept this result. Is he actually going to lose? Absolutely not! Absolutely not!
"The Secret Technique of Bloodline Burning!"
The Son of God Evergreen was crazy. He wanted to win, so he used this desperate fighting method. At that moment, his aura at least doubled.
He actually started to suppress Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao was beaten back and forth.
"I didn't expect that the Son of God Evergreen would be forced to such an extent. The secret method of burning blood can only be used by warriors in the Lesser God Realm. Ling Xiao should not be able to use it. I guess he will still lose in this battle."
Everyone shook their heads and sighed.
Ling Xiao today was so stunning that everyone thought he was the weakest among the sons of gods and goddesses, but his performance today did not look like a weakling at all.
"Haha, is the bloodline burning? Then I'll give you something fresh! Release!"
Ling Xiao sneered.
At that moment, the entire battlefield was enveloped in a pitch-black universe. At this moment, the ancient giant spirit's combat power surged due to the injection of overwhelming power.
Bang!
He actually punched Qinglong Wuhun away, causing Qinglong Wuhun to scream in pain.
People outside cannot see what is happening in the Tyrant Universe at all. Apart from being anxious, they seem to have no choice but to wait.
"Why, how could this happen? What is this?"
The Evergreen Son of God panicked. For the first time, he felt a huge sense of oppression, as if he was about to die.
The bloodline burning secret technique has been used, but he is still no match for Ling Xiao. How many trump cards does this evildoer have?
Ling Xiao actually didn't like to use it, because every time he used it, he might increase the risk of exposure. However, if he didn't use it, it would be impossible for him to win today.
It's so powerful, it can at least increase Ling Xiao's combat power by ten times.
It's almost like crushing.
About ten minutes later, Ba Tian Universe disappeared.
People saw an amazing scene in the sky.
The Evergreen Son of God was covered in bruises and was grabbed by the throat by Ling Xiao. Both of them put their martial spirits away. There was no doubt that the battle was over.
No one knows what happened in that black space.
But they knew one result, that is, the Son of God Evergreen was defeated.
Moreover, it failed miserably.
"Sir of Evergreen, hand over the Qinglong Martial Spirit Art, you have already lost!"
Ling Xiao held the Evergreen Son of God in his hands and smiled lightly.
The face of God Son Evergreen was very ugly, so gloomy that his skin color was almost invisible. He stared at Ling Xiao resentfully and said: "I understand, you can't use that martial spirit for a long time.
It's a pity that I am eager to win, otherwise, as long as I continue to waste my time, you will definitely be defeated.
It is impossible for me to give you the Qinglong Martial Spirit Art. You can change it to another condition, and I will definitely agree to it."
"Do you think you still have the qualifications to go back on your word? If you ask me to change the conditions, that's fine, it's your life!
Either you hand over the Qinglong Martial Soul Art, or I will kill you in front of everyone today!"
Ling Xiao sneered: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, do you understand?"
The face of God Son Evergreen was extremely gloomy. He never thought that he would lose, even to Ling Xiao, so he agreed simply at that time.
But now, he wants to regret it.
"Ling Xiao, you don't dare to kill me. I hope you understand that if you ask for other conditions, you may get some benefits, but if you insist on the Qinglong Soul Art, you will get nothing."
The Son of God Evergreen said fiercely.
"Don't I dare to kill you?"
Ling Xiao smiled, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.