Chapter 13343 It can still turn the world upside down!
You must know that the soul intention is the will from which the martial soul is born, and it is the source of power deep in the warrior's soul. Although Ling Xiao has not yet understood the supreme condensed soul intention, his martial soul is enough to make the entire continent tremble.
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"Hmph, let me try to see if the will of my five-element dragon soul can stop the arrogance of your condensed soul!" Ling Xiao thought to himself, with an unyielding smile on his lips.
Five dragon roars, like the sound of nature, suddenly sounded, shaking the surrounding space slightly. Five divine dragons of different colors roared out from Ling Xiao's body. They were either metal, wood, water, fire, or earth.
, each one exudes a heart-stopping coercion.
The five divine dragons circled in the air for a week, and then merged suddenly, turning into a colorful and radiant divine dragon. The momentum of the divine dragon seemed to be able to tear the sky and shatter the void.
"Break it!" Ling Xiao shouted, and like a bolt of lightning, the five-color divine dragon slammed into Hun Wuxu's terrifying condensed soul.
boom!
There was a loud noise, as if the world was shaking at this moment, and the terrifying sound resounded through the sky, shaking the entire continent.
However, although the five-color divine dragon is extremely powerful, in front of the soulless soul, it is like a small boat facing the strong wind and huge waves. Although it struggles hard, it is still unable to break through the invisible barrier.
"Oops, it seems that the will of my five-element dragon soul is not enough." Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, but there was no fear on his face, but more calm and calm, "But, this is
It has just begun, and we still don’t know who will win!”
Seeing the five-color divine dragon tumbling in the air, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Hun Wuxu's mouth. He shook his head gently, and his movements were full of disdain for Ling Xiao: "It's just a martial soul, you still want to
Competing with my condensed soul? It’s so whimsical and extremely ridiculous!”
At this time, the faces of everyone in Zhenmo Mansion were so gloomy that they could squeeze out water, as if everyone had swallowed a fly and felt uncomfortable.
This Hun Wuxu not only showed the terrifying strength of the Ningzhen Body, but also understood the Ningzhen Soul intention. This is simply a monster! Everyone secretly muttered in their hearts, which rock crack did this guy jump out from? How?
So outrageous?
Ling Xiao also felt that the originally surging soul of the five-color dragon gradually became precarious under the pressure of Hun Wuxu's condensed soul, as if it would collapse at any time. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, but more
What is unyielding and stubborn.
"Humph, one is not enough? Then two, if two is not enough, then three!" Ling Xiao secretly thought, a stubbornness and madness burning in his heart. He is not the kind of person who gives up easily, especially in this situation.
This is a moment of dignity and glory.
Buzz! Buzz!
At this moment, the bloodthirsty sword soul and the god-killing sword soul in Ling Xiao's body seemed to feel the call of their master, and they were not to be outdone and released their terrifying soul intent. The soul intent was like two raging torrents, rushing fiercely.
Entering the soul of the five-color dragon soul, it seems to have injected new vitality into the five-color dragon.
With the addition of the Bloodthirsty Sword Soul and the God-killing Sword Soul, the five-color divine dragon's soul suddenly became extremely powerful. The originally shaky defense line stabilized its position in an instant, forming an even match with Hun Wuxu's condensed soul.
situation.
This scene made everyone present stunned and secretly marveled at Ling Xiao's tenacity and unyieldingness.
"What kind of monster are you? How come there are so many martial souls?" Hun Wuxu's voice contained a hint of disbelief, and he was completely confused at this time.
In his understanding, if a normal person is lucky enough to possess two kinds of martial spirits, he may self-destruct and die because he cannot withstand the huge power, let alone the guy in front of him actually possesses seven kinds of martial spirits, and it looks like
It was easy to get up and there was no discomfort at all.
Hun Wuxu's eyes widened, as if he was watching an incredible miracle. This question kept echoing in his mind, but he could never find the answer.
"Hahaha, Hunhuan, did you see it? He blocked it." Long Yingtian laughed at the side, and the laughter was full of pride and pride.
He patted his chest, as if he was proud of Ling Xiao's victory: "You don't understand how many cards Ling Xiao has, maybe even I don't understand it. Now I suddenly realize that my son calls him big brother,
What do you mean? This guy is so interesting, so interesting!"
Long Yingtian's laughter echoed in the air, and his eyes when he looked at Ling Xiao were full of admiration and expectation, as if he had already seen Ling Xiao's infinite possibilities in the future.
Hun Huan snorted coldly, with a somewhat unsightly expression on his face. The corners of his mouth turned down slightly, and a trace of unwillingness and jealousy flashed in his eyes: "Huh, it's just a block, so what's the big deal? Wait till my soul is fully used.
Come up with a real trump card and see if he can still be so arrogant."
Although Hun Huan's words had a sour taste, it was undeniable that he still had absolute confidence in Hun Wuxu's strength. After all, Hun Wuxu was the pride of their Soul Clan, a genius he had carefully cultivated.
Hun Huan still had an expression of disbelief, muttering about the possibility that Ling Xiao could defeat Hun Wuxu. In his heart, Ling Xiao could only jump around for a while longer, and then he had to admit defeat obediently.
Seeing this, Long Yingtian raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. There was a bit of joking and a bit of provocation in that smile: "Hey, Hun Huan, Hun Huan, your mentality is not good. You have to learn from me. Let's wait and see.
Let’s see if this guy Ling Xiao can bring us any surprises!”
Long Yingtian's mental state has really gone through a roller coaster-like change. From initial doubt, to later worry, to now full of expectations, it is simply more enjoyable than watching a wonderful drama.
At this moment, there was movement on Ling Xiao's side. After blocking Hun Wuxu's surging soul concentration, he seemed to be inspired to fight. He was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins and rushed straight away.
When he went out, his momentum was like punching a hole in the world.
"Hmph, you kid, do you really think that you are some kind of god who descended to earth and can rebel against heaven?" Upon seeing this, Hun Wuxu raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, with a bit of disdain and a bit of provocation in that smile.
He suddenly jumped up, and his whole body seemed to turn into a black lightning, soaring into the sky. In the air, his right hand was facing up, as if he was accumulating some mysterious power. But the next moment, he suddenly slapped his palm down
, the palm wind carried a whistling sound, as if it was about to tear the entire space apart.
boom!
The moment this palm fell, it seemed as if the whole world was trembling, as if it was pinched hard by an invisible giant hand, and that tyrannical force swept down from the nine heavens, and passed by
At this point, the space seemed to be cut by countless sharp knives, cracking inch by inch, making a harsh shattering sound, like countless glass shards flying in the air.