Tuoba Jun's anger burned in his chest, like wild flames dancing in the strong wind. He no longer held back or hesitated, and poured out all his strength, vowing to take down Ling Xiao in one fell swoop.
He understood that in this desolate and remote northern border, if he could not defeat this opponent, even if he returned to his hometown, he would become the laughing stock of everyone, and his dignity and honor would be gone.
The sword he swung was like a meteor piercing the night sky, carrying the momentum of destroying everything. Wherever the sword energy passed, the space seemed to be torn apart by invisible force, and every break was accompanied by a deafening roar, releasing
Terrible damage.
Ling Xiao faced this unprecedented pressure but did not flinch at all.
He knew that if he chose to escape at this moment, he would have no foothold in the face of a more powerful enemy. He closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck the whole world into his lungs.
He clenched his hands tightly, one hand was the fiery God-killing Sword Soul, and the other was the sharp bloodthirsty sword soul. These two powers were intertwined in his hands, just like the dance of the fire dragon and the golden dragon, the flames and golden light intertwined to form a thrilling picture.
"Fire Dragon Soul, Gengjin Dragon Soul!" Ling Xiao roared, integrating these two powers into the God-killing Sword Soul and the Bloodthirsty Knife Soul respectively. In an instant, two divine dragons seemed to be born from the void and turned into sharp knives.
The light and sword light shot straight into the sky.
The loud noise shook the entire world. It was as if the world was shaking at this moment, and the warriors around him found it difficult to even stand under the impact of this force.
The two figures intertwined between the sky and the earth, one up and down, like two meteors streaking across the night sky. In the end, Ling Xiao was blasted to the ground by that powerful force, smashing countless deep gaps, as if the earth was covered by him
body torn apart.
Although Tuoba Jun was still standing in the air, his condition was not good. His right arm holding the sword was shaking violently, and his eyes were full of horror. He couldn't believe that Ling Xiao's power could actually compete with him, and even
It made him feel threatened like never before.
He lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand. It was his pride, a low-level divine weapon. However, at this moment, he began to doubt whether the weapon in Ling Xiao's hand had reached the same level.
What shocked him even more was that he seemed to feel severe pain in his soul during the attack just now. The pain seemed like something was tearing his soul apart, making it almost unbearable for him.
"Soul attack? Martial spirit attack? This is impossible!" Tuoba Jun shook his head in denial. He could not accept this fact. In his opinion, Ling Xiao was just a flying warrior, how could he have such a powerful power as Martial Spirit.
However, the fact was before him, and he could not deny it. He could only stare at Ling Xiao with his eyes wide open, his heart filled with doubts and fear.
Ling Xiao stood there and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. The fighting spirit in his eyes increased even more!
Although his body was slightly injured, the injury was recovering quickly under the nourishment of Qingmu Dragon Soul. He raised his head and looked at Tuoba Jun, with a firm light shining in his eyes.
He knew that this battle had just begun, and he still had more power waiting to be released.
"How on earth did you do it? Why can you hurt my soul!" Tuoba Jun roared, his voice full of anger and confusion.
He widened his eyes and stared at Ling Xiao, as if he wanted to see through this young man. His soul was hurt, and the pain that penetrated into his bones made him almost unbearable, and his mind was also suffering from this pain.
becomes sluggish and confusing.
However, facing Tuoba Jun's roar, Ling Xiao just smiled faintly, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.
"That's it." He said lightly, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing.
Naturally, he will not expose his secrets easily. In this world, strength is the last word, and secrets are the best weapons to protect strength.
Tuoba Jun was completely angered by Ling Xiao's attitude. He snorted coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Huh, don't tell me. Even if you have this little trick, you can't compete with the Hunyuan realm! The most terrifying thing about the Hunyuan realm is the power of Hunyuan condensed in the body! Today, I will let you taste this Hunyuan realm.
The power of Yuan is amazing!"
Before he finished speaking, Tuoba Jun rushed towards Ling Xiao again. This time, he no longer had any reservations and used all his strength to activate the power of Hunyuan in his body.
Originally, he did not intend to use this power. The power of Hunyuan is the perfect power after the fusion of soul power and internal power, and its power far exceeds ordinary internal power. This is also the key to the transition of a warrior from the Hunyuan realm to the Wuhun realm.
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Generally speaking, warriors in the Eternal Realm cannot compete with the Hunyuan Realm without special opportunities. What's more, Ling Xiao is only in the Feitian Realm. According to common sense, he is even less likely to be Tuoba Jun's opponent.
However, Ling Xiao just smiled disdainfully. He knew in his heart that in this world, no power could be stronger than the power of Tyrant. The reason why he did not use it was not because he did not have it, but because he did not have it yet.
Meet an opponent who really needs to use this power.
At this moment, facing Tuoba Jun's full-force Hunyuan power, Ling Xiao finally decided to use the power of Tyrant. He took a deep breath, and a powerful force surged up in his body instantly, as if to support his body.
Explosive.
He did not use any dragon soul, but simply swung a sword. This sword was called the Blood Rain Mad Saber. The sword was dazzling, as if it could tear the void. It was obviously just one sword, but it turned into countless sword shadows, and each sword was like a sword.
It's real damage, not phantom.
Bang bang bang...
Continuous collisions sounded, and the Hunyuan Power that Tuoba Jun exerted with all his strength was shattered by Ling Xiao's sword. Looking at the scattered fragments of Hunyuan Power, Tuoba Jun's face showed disbelief.
look.
He couldn't believe that this young man in the Feitian realm could break his Hunyuan power with just one knife. How is this possible? This is absolutely impossible!
However, the facts were right in front of him, and there was no room for disbelief. Tuoba Jun's heart was filled with panic and despair. He knew that he might have encountered a real monster today.
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
They have never heard of such a thing using the power of Feitian Realm to break Hunyuan, at least there is no such person in Northern Xinjiang.
Tuoba Jun even roared: "How on earth did you do it? What secret do you have!"
"It seems like you want to know."
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "What a pity, I just won't tell you!"
"Chop suey!"
Tuoba Jun's face darkened. Even though Ling Xiao had cracked his two killing moves, and his soul was hurt, he was indeed a little worried.
But now, he has not lost confidence, he still thinks he can win Ling Xiao!
After all, his methods have not been exhausted yet.