Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 1930: Destroying the Will: The Devil’s Tactics

Ling Xiao's sudden words made the mind of the Hundred Eyes Demon Wu Long even more confused.

Since he joined Zhengyi Church, Wu Long has been hailed as a rare genius, second only to Feng Feiye.

But even in the face of Feng Feiye, he has never given up.

He cultivated desperately, worked hard, never dared to slack off.

He hopes that he can become a strong man in the White Tiger Continent.

You can even go to the Xuanwu Continent to continue your studies.

Now he has become one of the thirteen top talents in the White Tiger Continent.

And he is the second son of Zhengyijiao!

Such glory makes him feel that his dream is about to come true, and no one can stop him anymore.

Even if it is Feng Feiye, Tianhai Tyranny, and Lei Lie, he will win!

However, at this moment, facing a mere Ling Xiao, he was scared!

This is simply impossible, but it is the case.

Ling Xiao turned into a demon, looking down at him, in front of this demon, he was trembling?

Don't dare to look directly?

It wasn't that he was timid, but because of his two attacks, he had already used nearly 90% of his strength, but he didn't even hurt Ling Xiao a bit.

It just made him feel discouraged and desperate.

It seems that the opposite is not Ling Xiao, but a **** he can never defeat.

The opponent that couldn't be hurt caused him a strong sense of powerlessness. What good is his cultivation base?

"Wu Long! Are you still a disciple of my Zhengyi Sect? Waste!"

Suddenly, a clear voice came directly into Wu Long's ears.

It's Feng Feiye.

Her voice is not loud, but she has strong soul power.

In an instant, Wu Long woke up from the chaos.

The chaos and almost collapsed emotions soon returned to normal.

"Almost caught your trick!"

The Hundred Eyes Demon Lord Wu Long raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao, with a more determined murderous in his icy eyes: "I can't hurt you, and you shouldn't hurt me either. It's ridiculous that I was desperate because of this. ."

He seemed to understand all of a sudden, and smiled confidently again: "I, Wu Long, the second son of Zhengyi, I will not lose to you in terms of combat techniques, since I can't kill you in a short time. , Then let’s fight for staying power!"

After saying this, a more terrifying aura was released from his body.

Behind him, there is another phantom-millipede.

Centipedes and millipedes are very similar in appearance, but they are very different in nature.

One has a hundred magic eyes.

A long and countless tentacles.

Two huge demon insects fixed their eyes on Ling Xiao’s incarnation, Wu Long’s eyes were full of merciless killing intent

"Kill!"

He roared again, and the two demon insects bite towards Lingxiao in two directions.

In the air, the evil aura not only didn't make these two monsters sluggish, but even more fierce.

"The power of the emperor, the fist of the sky!"

Ling Xiao's icy eyes revealed a touch of ridicule, and then raised his hand, a cyan light rushed into the sky.

A huge fist fell from the sky and blasted directly at the phantom of the two demon insects.

"Crack!"

"Roar~~"

The terrifying fist directly smashed the head of the centipede, and flew the millipede.

The millipede let out a horrified cry, and retreated behind the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord Wu Long.

Ling Xiao still stood there, smiling, looking down at Wu Long: "Do you think Feng Feiye's words can save you? You are just deceiving yourself.

In front of me, you won't have any chance, you will be easily killed by me like in a **** battle in purgatory! "

"This guy! He can control the scene too much! And how can his strength be so horrible? This is not justified."

Feng Feiye's face finally appeared astonished.

He thought that Wu Long, the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord, could completely crush Ling Xiao in this battle.

But I don't want the whole battle to be reversed.

Ling Xiao is not only good at controlling the enemy's emotions and not letting go of any flaws in his opponents, but also his own strength is indeed terrifyingly powerful.

"He can't be the 13th level of Yin Yang Realm!"

Drunk Linglong also muttered to herself.

Don't forget, that Hundred Eyes Demon Lord Wu Long is a martial artist of the seventeenth peak of Yin and Yang realm.

Moreover, he can leapfrog and challenge the ordinary Yin-Yang realm eighteenth re-cultivation as a warrior.

But facing Ling Xiao, he didn't have any advantage. It could only show that Ling Xiao's cultivation base could not be low.

Not only were they surprised, but the audience was actually even more surprised when they saw this scene.

In their minds, Ling Xiao is a small person who takes advantage of the loopholes. It is already very remarkable to be able to enter the final battle of kings, and now even the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord Wu Long has been suppressed.

How could this strength be so terrifying?

Now it seems that Ling Xiao can get the first place in the treasure hunt. It is definitely not a coincidence, let alone luck, but this person has that kind of strength.

This guy treats all the top geniuses who cannot be insulted in the minds of the White Tiger mainland warriors as ants in every possible way.

This makes the warriors of the White Tiger Continent feel indignant, but helpless.

People are fighting dignifiedly in the arena, and they are not using any crooked ways. Even if they win, they are winning dignifiedly.

"Damn it! Is it true that what he said? I'm just deceiving myself? Self-righteous?

I am really as incompetent as an ant in front of him? "

At this time, Wu Long, the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord, once again fell into chaos, and fell deeper than the previous one.

He Wu Long came to Wan Lei Jedi confidently.

Participate in the White Tiger Fengyun Meeting as a strong man.

At one time, Ling Xiao didn't put Ling Xiao in his eyes at all, and he didn't even bother to look at him.

But now, facing this person he doesn't look down on at all, he is caught in chaos and low point, unable to extricate himself.

He was completely messed up, his confidence was completely shattered, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Even Feng Feiye had no choice but to shook his head: "Wu Long's psychological quality is really bad.

Originally, with his strength, even if he couldn't kill Ling Xiao, he would definitely not be defeated, and he could even take advantage of some advantages, but he was in a mess and couldn't fight anything.

Hey~IndoMTL.com~ He even forgot his hole cards. How can he fight this battle? "

Immediately, she looked at the other people of Zhengyi Teaching: "Remember, when you encounter this Lingxiao, you must first establish confidence. In any case, don't make yourself confused. His strength is not what you see. So powerful.

At this point, you have to learn from the fourth son Jun Moqing. Although he was defeated by Tianhai Tyranny, he quickly regained his self-confidence. This is correct. "

"Yes, sister!"

All the martial artists who participated and did not participate in Zhengyi Teaching nodded and said yes.

Feng Feiye will not harm them naturally.

"Hmph, psychological tactics are just a trick of the weak, the strong don't need it at all."

Tianhai Tyranny snorted coldly, but dismissed everything Ling Xiao had done.

(End of this chapter)