A heavy roaring sound of breaking through the wind came from behind. Ling Xiao turned around and saw a tiny earth-brown miniature "Taishan" pressing towards him.
If this mountain is pressed down on the right side, even if it is not dead, it will break its bones and tendons and lose the battle immediately.
Ling Xiao naturally couldn't let this kind of thing happen.
Gathering the power of the seven souls of the whole body, Ling Xiao forcibly converted them all into the power of the soul, gathered on his hands, converted into yellow soul power, and transformed into a huge fist shadow that soared into the sky towards the "Taishan Mountain" "Boom away.
The fist shadow collided with "Taishan", and with a roar, the yellow light overflowed everywhere, dispersing like little fish running around in the pond.
This hard fight made Ling Xiao and the Soul-Snatching Hand stagger back several steps before stopping.
A trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of the soul-snatching hand's mouth, but his eyes were staring at Ling Xiao tightly because he found that Ling Xiao showed no sign of injury, but was looking at his hands. I was in a daze and didn't take myself seriously at all.
In fact, it was not Ling Xiao underestimating the enemy, but Ling Xiao used the power of the seven souls in his body just now, and he made such a big noise. Ling Xiao himself felt very dissatisfied: "It's just the same as the power at the orange level. , the other six souls cannot be converted into power. "
"Your Excellency, you are a person worthy of my "soul-taking hand". "The Soul-taking hand said to Ling Xiao very seriously: "As soon as the Soul-taking hand was released, even I could not control your life and death. , I hope you can carefully consider whether to admit defeat."
Ling Xiao was awakened by the words of the Soul-Snatching Hand. Seeing that the other party was so serious, no matter what his purpose was, Ling Xiao felt that it was good that this person could say this at this time.
Of course, if Ling Xiao knew that this was the last time the Soul-Snatching Hand used such a skill at the Yellow Level, he might have changed his mind.
"Haha, I'm here to see your ultimate skill. Even if you are beaten to death by you, I don't have any resentment. You can just take action." Ling Xiao smiled and gently raised his right hand, facing up his palm with his palm facing up. , made a "please" action.
The soul-snatching hand trembled all over: "Okay, since you are asking to die, then I can't blame me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the soul power on the Soul-Snatching Hand suddenly became extremely violent. A cluster of rich dark yellow*-colored soul power instantly wrapped around the Soul-Snatching Hand's body, turning his whole body into a giant hand. shape.
"The Soul-Snatching Hand has finally come out." The people who were robbing the Soul-Snatching Hand in the stands finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the past ten days, they had not seen anyone of the same level in the "Soul-Snatching Hand" Recruiting survivors.
As soon as the 'Soul-Snatching Hand' appeared, Ling Xiao felt that the scene around him instantly dimmed, leaving only the strange dark yellow giant palm in front of him. His soul shaking for a while, as if it was about to go from his body. It's like getting out of it.
"It turned out to be a skill that contains both mental attack and power attack, so weird." Ling Xiao hurriedly calmed down and drove out the power that made his soul shake out, and focused on dealing with the remaining giant hand. Soul power attack.
"One move determines the outcome." The Soul-Snatching Hand exclaimed, and the giant hand grabbed Ling Xiao with a humanized hand and quickly slapped it at Ling Xiao.
The soul chain on Ling Xiao's neck emits seven bright yellow colors. He once again gathered his six soul power in the heart's strength, hoping to resist this "soul-taking hand" completely through his own strength. ”.
However, how can these six souls be converted by just changing?
In such a critical situation, not to mention that all the six souls are converted into power, even one soul is not converted into power.
In the stands, not only the young man who was begging Lingxiao's winning face changed wildly, but even Li Yuanchong raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you want to exercise, you are not kidding your life, you are still playing with your strength in this situation. Change, Ling Xiao really thinks that life is too long."
Ling Xiao didn't seem to feel the worry of the young man and Li Yuanchong at all. He still stood still, closing his eyes tightly, letting the seven soul stones on his neck shine yellow, letting the giant hand go The target hit him without moving.
Boom.
A small yellow mushroom cloud rose from the ground in the arena. The body of the soul-snatching hand popped out of the mushroom cloud at the moment of explosion, and Ling Xiao's figure disappeared from the long-lasting In the mushroom cloud.
The soul-snatching hand looked pale as paper, and he seemed to be wilted, looking at the mushroom cloud with a dull look.
Although he survived, the moment he collided with Ling Xiao just now, the recoil force he suffered was something he had never experienced since he used this move before.
Even if this move is extremely lethal, it will be extremely harmful to me. In the past, the soul-snatching hand had at least the strength to stand up, but now the soul-snatching hand cannot even stand up, and even feels it is very good to speak. The difficulty and the vision became extremely unclear, but the consciousness was still clear.
"That terrible guy should be finished..." Soul-Saving Hand thought to himself.
The whole scene was silent. Almost everyone except Li Yuanchong thought Ling Xiao was finished.
The boy scratched his scalp in pain and murmured in a deep voice with a nearly beastly roar: "It's over, I've lost all my pocket money this year... I wouldn't have believed this guy if I had known."
Chu Lianyue's face first showed an unconcealable ecstasy, but then a feeling of loneliness: Ling Xiao is over, I tried my best to kill him with my own hands and avenge my father, but he died at the hands of someone else. inside……
Time seemed to disappear at this moment, and everyone sat quietly waiting for the referee to announce the victory of the Soul-Snatching Hand.
But strangely, in such a clear game, the referee did not make a judgment, which made those who were waiting have an ominous premonition: there must be something wrong.
The referees in the arena are very professional. As long as they win or lose, they will immediately make a final judgment. If they don’t make a judgment for a long time, something like today has never happened before.
Even the soul-snatching hand that was struggling to support seemed to have a premonition, and his heart suddenly sank: Could it be that guy is not dead yet?
A hazy figure appeared in the fog of yellow mushrooms that gradually dispersed, and the soul-snatching hand rubbed his eyes with difficulty: Could it be that I was really dazzled?
He was not dazzled, everyone on the field saw Ling Xiao's figure walked out of the yellow gray fog.
Yes, although his clothes were torn and ragged, his spirit was obviously better than the Soul-Snatching Hand. To be precise, his expression was no different from usual, and he was in a spirit.
"His grandma, it actually takes this method to change the two souls. Who am I going to provoke me?" Ling Xiao spat hatefully, spitting out the dust in his mouth, and looking at the soul-snatching hand. He said seriously: "Brother, can you beat me again? I beg you, can you?"
Ling Xiao asked the other party very seriously because he took the attack of the Soul-Snatching Hand, and his six souls were impacted while transforming, which directly allowed his two souls, Tian Chong and Ling Hui, to successfully transform their power.
If he could get two "soul-grabbing hands" from the other party, Ling Xiao felt that it would not be a problem to convert the remaining four souls into power.
In Ling Xiao's opinion, if the other party is willing to slap two more, he is willing to use many crystals to compensate the other party for the loss of soul power.
However, in the eyes of others, Ling Xiao's request was like mocking the Soul-Snatching Hand, making fun of the opponent in a way that the winner was.
"Damn, do you think my Soul-Snatching Hand is a cabbage on the market, and you can throw it away if you say it." With a puff, Soul-Snatching Hand didn't know if it was too serious or was angry, and his eyes went black. He fell to the ground.
The middle-aged referee's figure came to the field with a "swoosh" sound, looked at the unconscious soul-snatching hand, then looked back at Ling Xiao, and said in a very enthusiastic tone: "Grandpa Xiao Lin, congratulations Win in this battle.”
Naming a name is Ling Xiao’s weakness, and the pseudonyms he used are just a few more times over and over again.
Then, the referee loudly announced to the stands: "The winner of this battle, Your Excellency Xiao Lin."
When someone won, there were always countless cheers in the stands. No matter how strong both sides were, there would always be someone to bet.
While winning money, the spectator on the side of the bet did not hesitate to his applause and voice at all, cheering and cheering for the fighting player who won money for them.
Today is good. When Ling Xiao won, except for the young man who earned 200,000 yellow crystals for 200,000 yellow crystals jumped out of his seat. After screaming twice, he found that it was quiet around him. He was embarrassed to sit down. There was no cheer in the whole audience.
The official position of Zimo City Arena is famous for being on Xuantian Continent. Even if there are many people born with darkness who think there is something wrong with the arena, they will never think there is any problem with this battle.
Everyone saw the killing move of the Soul-Snatching Hand and did not refuse at all.
Ling Xiao was also under everyone's noses, without a doubt.
In this way, Ling Xiao can still stand and not fall down. Then they can only think that Ling Xiao is a complete monster. He has enough strength to stand in place and let the other party attack without dodging.
How could they know that Ling Xiao needed this kind of power impact to help him successfully transform his soul and dodge him?
"This is a win." Ling Xiao himself was also a little depressed and shouted casually: "Is anyone here again?"
Ling Xiao's shouting was like throwing a bomb in a public toilet, which aroused "public feces (angry). People who lost money because of Ling Xiao shouted loudly throughout the game, and the screams were all shouting and scolding. All kinds of styles, mixed together, and it is spectacular.
At this time, an empty voice lingers over the arena, suppressing all the shouts and scolds: "Haha, if you are interested, I have a group of yellow-level arena players here, so you can choose , what do you think?"