Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 9182: Beat Zhao Feilong!

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"Well, since everyone agrees, then I will ruin it!"

Ling Xiao smiled, and a ball of flame emerged from her fingertips.

"Dare you!"

Zhao Feilong roared.

Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully, and the flame lit the contract.

All contracts were burned.

"Is there anything I dare not, if you are not as good as a waste, can you still threaten me?"

"I think you are looking for death!"

Zhao Feilong was furious.

It doesn't matter if the contract is destroyed, as long as you kill the guy in front of you, I believe that none of these people will dare to resist him anymore.

He roared, turned into a ray of light, and pierced Ling Xiao like a spear.

"Brother Ling!"

Xu Wanzhu and Xu Wanyue both exclaimed.

Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully, and directly released the blood of the Soul Tower, and then the Ten Thousand Dragon Spear was in his hand and shot out.

Boom!

A loud noise sounded throughout Wangsha Mountain.

After that, I saw a figure flying out directly, completely out of control.

Zhao Feilong!

How is it possible!

It was Zhao Feilong who flew out!

Everyone was shocked!

Zhao Feilong's bloodline power is at the eighth level of the gods.

Xiu is also an entry-level quasi emperor.

How can Ling Xiao repel Zhao Feilong if he is only half a step forward?

"I want you to die!"

Zhao Feilong is angry.

I was actually knocked back.

He broke out with an earth-shattering roar, and there was a spear in his hand.

Naturally, they are the quasi-emperor spirit soldiers.

Moreover, it is a mid-level quasi-emperor spirit soldier, which can be used much better than the blue-robed youth just now.

"Kill!"

Holding a spear, Zhao Feilong once again slammed towards Ling Xiao.

"So scary!"

Everyone exclaimed.

This blow is more powerful than the previous one.

The air was shaking frantically, and the wind was raging.

It seems to destroy everything.

They exclaimed because they feel that this blow will replace them, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

They are expected to be shot directly through their bodies and become scum.

"Some strength! Worthy of being an eighth-level bloodline of the gods."

Ling Xiao smiled.

This guy is definitely scarier than Resor.

Even if it is not as good as Raymond, but the talent is more terrifying than Raymond.

But even so, he doesn't need to be afraid.

This Zhao Feilong has a good talent, but it's a pity that his cultivation is not high.

Ling Xiao burst into the rudimentary form of the Heavenly Dao Realm in an instant.

Then, a shot was taken.

"The God of War Spear Technique!"

To deal with this kind of person, you don't even need to use the judgment of Heaven.

Boom!

The two crashed together on the ground.

A brilliant light burst out centering on the two of them.

Everyone stared at this scene with eyes wide open.

Who can win?

Who is stronger?

Boom!

At this moment, there was a loud noise.

A figure flew out again.

This time, fly farther.

I hit the mountain wall directly.

The whole Wangshashan trembles after the collision.

There is a rain of blood flying in the air.

"Zhao Feilong!"

"It's Zhao Feilong!"

"My God, Zhao Feilong is defeated!"

Shocked, extremely shocked, already shocked to the point that many people's eyes flew out, and their jaws fell to the ground.

"Impossible, it is absolutely impossible!"

The young people who followed Zhao Feilong turned pale with fright.

The blue-robed youth is almost desperate, thinking that he is dreaming.

And it was a nightmare.

How can this situation be possible.

Will Zhao Feilong lose to an overseas ant?

That's Zhao Feilong!

The genius of the Heavenly King Sect!

The eighth-level bloodline of the gods!

There are not many that are better than him.

Among the same level, unless it is a ninth-level divine rank bloodline or a martial artist with a condensed real body, he may be stronger than him.

There are not many people like this.

Now, such Zhao Feilong was easily defeated.

Can a warrior from overseas Shenzhou be so strong!

"Ahhhh, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!"

Zhao Feilong is completely crazy.

He can't bear this failure.

If he was defeated by a native warrior, he would endure it.

It was actually defeated by Ling Xiao, an overseas choreographer, he absolutely couldn't bear it.

He exploded with ten powers of success.

Slammed to Ling Xiao with all his strength.

He couldn't bear this kind of failure. He wanted Ling Xiao to pay the price.

"Are you running away? It's a pity it's useless!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.

Although Zhao Feilong was furious, he was suppressed after all.

On this, Ling Xiao just exploded with a kind of bloodline power.

There was no plan to actually kill the opponent either.

Otherwise, in a real fight, Ling Xiao won't give the opponent any chance.

"Call a fart, idiot!"

Ling Xiao suddenly speeded up the offensive.

There were more than a dozen draws on Zhao Feilong's face.

Zhao Feilong's cheeks were swollen from the hit.

In a panic.

Finally, he kicked Zhao Feilong to the ground and stepped on it.

Zhao Feilong lay on the ground, panting, blood flowed out of his body.

The physical pain is severe.

But the psychological pain is more serious.

"Aren't you a cow? Are you aloof? How does it feel to be stepped on by the ants you look down on now?"

Ling Xiao said with a smile at Zhao Feilong.

Zhao Feilong was so angry that he vomited blood.

My chest is so suffocated that I'm about to explode.

Insane!

It's crazy!

He was so teased by the ants in his mouth that he was embarrassed before his hands.

If this matter spreads out, he will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire Heavenly King Sect.

Those competitors will laugh at him, taking this matter as an afterthought.

Damn it!

Damn it!

He can't wait to break Ling Xiao's body into pieces!

Ling Xiao gave him such humiliation!

"There is a kind, you say your name!"

Zhao Feilong said viciously.

"There is nothing I dare to say, my name is Ling Xiao, can I change my name or sit down and change my surname, I want revenge, I'll wait!

But next time ~IndoMTL.com~ I guess it won't be as lucky as today.

Take your people away. "

Ling Xiao kicked Zhao Feilong away.

said coldly.

After all, this is the Heavenly King Sect. If one of his prepared disciples kills an official disciple, it will really get into trouble.

So for now, bear with me.

When you enter the Secret Realm of Saints, no one can control if you do it at that time.

"Okay! Ling Xiao, right? You wait for me, I hope you don't regret it!"

Zhao Feilong threw a ruthless word, and ran away in a piss.

"Brother Ling, I'm so sorry. If it weren't for us, you wouldn't offend that Zhao Feilong. You might have trouble in the future."

Xu Wanzhu said worriedly.

"It's not all for you, but also for me."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "As for worry, you don't have to. There will be trouble, but it doesn't matter. If you hit it, you won't be able to take it back.

Worrying doesn't help. "

"That's true, but you must be careful.

The kind of people are despicable and shameless, and they can use any method. "

Xu Wanzhu said again.

"I understand!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

At this time, everyone around him gathered around and thanked Ling Xiao.

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