Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 838: The Son is defeated?

　　 "Damn, I said you two fight, can you not destroy the protective wall, and exhaust some of our old things?"

　　 A senior referee was itchy in anger, but his face was filled with excitement.

　　 Although the battles of these little dolls are nothing to him, it is completely different that there are such horrible attacks at this age.

　　 To be honest, although tired, he is still happy that such an outstanding young hero can appear on the Heavenly Dragon Continent.

　　 Ji Mingkong stopped his figure, looked at the broken protective wall, the expression on his face was not very good.

　　 Although it is said that at her speed, Ling Xiao's attack is basically unlikely to attack her.

　　 The problem is that once such a powerful attack power hits her, it will still be injured even with her defense.

　　 snorted coldly, Ji Mingkong's aura suddenly skyrocketed, and above the sword, the Tianyuan force became more and more intense.

　　 But in an instant, her pupils suddenly shrank.

　　 Because Ling Xiao suddenly appeared in front of her, she was only an inch away from him.

　　 "Asshole, it's a clone!"

　　 All of Ling Xiao’s clones are physical, because each of the sword soul clones is made by using the sword as a foundation, cooperating with the soul power, and adding "Shadow Shadow Sword Art".

　　Because it is an entity, it is difficult to distinguish, not to mention that it is difficult to distinguish with the ordinary naked eye, even the magic eye of Mo Wuwu can not penetrate it.

　　 This is the terrible thing about entity clones.

　　 As long as the avatar does not make a move, on the surface, there is no difference from the main body.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

　　 In the auditorium, several high-ranking heavenly kings involuntarily stood up, lest Ji Mingkong would suffer.

　　 However, Ji Mingkong's performance is still better than they thought.

　　 With a flick of the rapier in his hand, he actually drew a circle of circles. These circles are extremely sharp, and there is a tough Tianyuan wall in the middle, which is equivalent to the thickness of the body's body protection.

　　 It is almost impossible for Ling Xiao to pierce through all these Tianyuan Walls in an instant without getting hurt.

　　While performing moves, Ji Mingkong quickly backed away. She knew that she was suppressed now, and she had to get rid of Ling Xiao's attack before she could counterattack.

　　 However, Ling Xiao is like a barbarian who is not afraid of death. Faced with the sharp circles, he completely ignored them, so he rushed in.

　　 Above the golden dragon wing, a black and golden light appeared, and his speed actually increased a bit.

The 　　 ring was completely shattered. Although Ling Xiao's attack was eased, it failed to leave any trace on Ling Xiao's body.

　　 "I almost forgot, this kid's defense is more terrifying than that of Long Chen."

　　 In the stands, a warrior patted his forehead, and suddenly he thought of something.

　　 And Ji Mingkong was also aware of this, so there was a somewhat surprised expression on his face.

　　 "No matter how strong your defense is, it doesn't make any sense under the sword of this palace!"

　　 Ji Mingkong snorted coldly, just about to raise his sword to counterattack, taking advantage of Ling Xiao's slowing down to regain his advantage.

　　 But at this moment, a sharp chill came from behind, and the cold feeling penetrated into her skin, making her shiver involuntarily.

　　 did not look back, because Ji Mingkong knew it was too late.

　　 She never thought that Ling Xiao could use the Sword Soul clone once, and then use it twice or three times!

　　 Ling Xiao behind Ji Mingkong, the power condensed on the purple electric sword has reached the extreme, and the terrifying Tianyuan force is constantly boiling and shaking like boiling water.

　　 Then, a fierce sword stabbed at the back of Ji Mingkong firmly.

　　 Except for the cultivation base that didn't burst out of the Heaven and Human Realm, Ling Xiao can be regarded as having exerted the power of this sword to its extreme.

After 　　 was pierced with a sword, there was a loud sonic boom in the air, and many of the warriors who were close to the martial arts platform lost their ears for an instant.

　　 "Shadow Shadow Sword Jue Second Form·The Furious Sea Throwing Waves!"

　　 A roar broke out in Ling Xiao's heart, and the power on the purple electric sword soared wildly again, and the heavenly power of the whole body turned into a stormy sea and rushed towards Ji Mingkong.

　　 Then in everyone's horrified eyes, one after another fierce waves hit Ji Mingkong's back.

　　 Ji Mingkong has no chance to evade.

　　The crazy power knocked her away like crumbs, like a flower trampled by a crazy bison.

　　 Fragile and sad!

　　 took a long sigh of relief, Ling Xiao retracted the Purple Electric Sword, and the other two sword soul clones were all grouped into Ling Xiao's body.

　　 rumbling!

　　The attack continues.

　　 The most terrifying aspect of the second form of the Shadow Sword Art of 　　 Ling Xiao is that it continues to attack strongly.

　　The attack is endless and will not stop.

　　 Even if you block the first wave of attacks, you still have to withstand the next attacks, which is impossible for ordinary people to do.

　　 Although this Ji Mingkong is not ordinary, he was thrown away by the continuous attack, and he was about to fall off the competition stage.

　　 "What! The Son actually lost?"

　　Unbelievably, countless people looked at Ji Mingkong, who was constantly throwing away and falling towards the competition stage, with shocked and unbelievable expressions on his face.

　　 This is the Son of God!

　　The first of the six sons of the holy dynasty!

　　 is the person who is considered the most likely to be the "child of heaven", how could he be defeated so easily?

　　 But the expressions of people who are familiar with Ji Mingkong are very indifferent.

　　 If Ji Mingkong loses so easily, then she is not worthy of being the son of the holy dynasty, let alone the head of the six sons of the holy dynasty.

　　 Everyone's eyes are looking at the competition platform, Ji Mingkong's body throwing speed has obviously slowed down, which shows that she has gradually dismantled Ling Xiao's attack.

　　 But even so ~ IndoMTL.com~ was hit by the sky, this shame makes the faces of many people in the Heavenly Kings not very good-looking.

　　 Their disdain for Ling Xiao turned into a strong irony of Ji Mingkong.

　　 "Huh, it's good for the little guy to attack."

　　 The chief referee snorted coldly. He was a bit complicated about Ling Xiao's emotions.

　　"Yes, it is a pity that although the attack is strong, the power is still insufficient. With such an attack, it will not cause too serious damage to the holy child. The second layer of the heavenly swordsmanship is'dancing from the sky'. It's really not easy."

　　 Another referee stroked his beard and said with emotion.

　　"Yes, this saint son is indeed a saint son. He is so powerful that he is rare at this age. I am afraid he is the person closest to Yu Xuanyue. Her cultivation is really hard work."

　　 Another referee nodded and said: "Ling Xiao's strike just now should be the strongest one. If his skills stop here, I am afraid he will really lose to the son!"

　　"That's not necessarily true. This kid seems to know that this trick won't work, he's just trying. Look at his expression, it still seems very calm. If it's not pretending, then there must be hidden. "

　　"What kind of hidden means can achieve such an effect, even the chief referee can't see it?"

　　

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