Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 9627: The first pride of the barren tribe!

Chapter 9593 The first pride of the barren tribe!

To deal with the big man in front of him, it is not necessary to exert all his strength.

Although the opponent is a high-grade celestial body, it is not the capital of an emperor.

It's not worth his effort.

"Are more weapons useful?

You humans really have enough tricks.

Unfortunately, it's useless. "

There are two development modes for the barren tribe.

One is power, and the other is soul power.

Not so much fancy stuff.

But they, too, are strong.

"Kill!"

Wo Kuoxiong roared, his feet bent slightly, and then suddenly jumped up, making a terrifying sonic boom.

Then, the huge saber in his hand slashed down.

A terrifying aura filled the entire space.

At that moment, the audience cheered.

They all thought that Wo Kuoxiong could end Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao looked at the huge saber.

Also feel its terrifying power.

As if the entire arena was about to be split in two.

The knife has not yet fallen, but it has brought terrifying pressure.

Ling Xiao sneered.

An extra spear in hand.

It is the spear of the Holy One.

The power of a hundred kinds of magic weapons is integrated into it.

The Spear of the Holy One radiates terrifying light.

Then and then swept away with one shot.

Boom!

The terrifying sword energy was directly swept away.

The barrel of the Sage's spear slammed into the saber.

Boom!

Another bang.

A terrifying aura permeates all directions.

Even the enchantment shook.

The next moment, people saw Wo Kuoxiong flying out.

Although it finally stood firm.

But they were still shocked.

Ling Xiao actually suppressed Wo Kuoxiong.

This is simply unimaginable.

"Hehe, a high-grade celestial body, a terrifying law of power.

The barren people are really talented. "

Ling Xiao did not pursue.

He's already killed a lot of barbarian geniuses.

Not surprised.

The barren race is a race, just like the human race.

It's understandable that there are so many geniuses.

During this period, this was the fourth high-grade avatar I encountered.

The other three have all turned into dead souls.

Destroyed by Ling Xiao.

These are all existences that are second only to the wealth of the emperor.

It's no wonder that the desolate people hate Ling Xiao.

Can you not hate for killing them so many geniuses?

There is fear in Wo Kuo-hsiung's eyes.

He is one of the top geniuses of the Desolate Clan.

Among his peers, the only person who can defeat him is the wealth of the emperor.

Now, his cultivation is two levels higher than the opponent.

It can even be said that it has reached a higher level.

After all, he is the Emperor of Heaven.

The other party is the Spirit Emperor.

But now, he is suppressed.

This is simply unacceptable.

More scary.

"Are you afraid?"

Ling Xiao sneered.

"Hmph, I'm afraid of you!"

Wo Kuoxiong roared, trying to hide his fear with his roar.

In rage.

Wo Kuo Xiong launched a series of attacks.

The huge saber in his hand slashed at Ling Xiao one by one.

As if not dealing with a person, but with a dragon.

Every time this knife goes down, it's shocking.

When!

When!

Boom!

Boom!

In the arena, the two collided more than a dozen times in a row.

Wo Kuoxiong was blasted out directly.

Guttered blood.

Bumped **** the barrier.

Then fell again.

"Die!"

Ling Xiao saw Wo Kuoxiong just like a wolf saw fat.

Eyes are full of excitement.

Devouring this guy should improve a lot.

"Stop it!"

Suddenly, a giant hand stretched out.

He took Wo Kuoxiong directly.

Ling Xiao frowned and looked at the man.

It is the host.

The strength of this person is probably half-holy.

Ling Xiao can't help it either.

"This one, you won."

The host said coldly.

"Hehe, the Death Arena was originally only for prisoners. It's ridiculous."

Ling Xiao was upset, but there was nothing he could do.

I'll take my revenge later.

"Ok, next!"

Ling Xiao proudly looked at the desolate people in the stands.

At this time, they can't shout anymore.

The way they looked at Ling Xiao changed.

There is a tinge of awe in the fear.

The barren people fear the strong.

This is embedded in the bones.

Ling Xiao's strength made them admire.

"Even Wo Kuo Xiong was defeated.

My God, this guy can't really be successful across two levels, can he? "

"Yes, Wo Kuoxiong is at the entry-level Heavenly Emperor stage, but few people are his opponents."

"This combat power is too fierce, it seems that we are arrogant, and there are such terrifying guys in the outside world."

From anger and abuse to amazement.

Obviously, the desolate clan's view of Ling Xiao has also changed.

Even if Ling Xiao killed many of them.

But this is the arena of death, and the dead are all too normal.

"Who else is coming?"

Ling Xiao stood there and said loudly.

"I'm coming!"

A cold voice rang out.

Appears on the ring.

He is an entry-level Heavenly Emperor wearing a black robe.

This person is obviously good at soulcraft.

Spirit power is very powerful.

The cultivation base is only the entry-level Heavenly Emperor, but the level of soul power has reached the Perfection-level Heavenly Emperor.

"It's Ironwood!"

The crowd exclaimed again.

Obviously this is another top talent.

"Ironwood Spirit is stronger than Wo Kuo Xiong.

His most terrifying thing is spiritism.

Once it is cast, Wo Kuoxiong can't get close at all. "

Everyone gets excited again.

I think this battle should be over.

"Although that Ling Xiao is powerful, we admit it, but facing the spirit master Tiemu Hun, he is probably going to be bad."

The barren people are talking.

"Yes, this should be an end."

The crowd nodded.

The moment the battle began, however, they had no idea.

Iron Wood was killed instantly.

Ling Xiao did not give this person any chance.

Soul power?

He could be more powerful.

So this kind of person basically has no melee ability at all.

He's totally crushing.

The moment when Tiemuhun fell to the ground and was swallowed by Ling Xiao's energy essence.

The flirtatious woman was almost insane.

She stood up abruptly, fists clenched.

Extremely angry.

Because Tiemuhun is hers.

Her nurturing talent.

A genius with the wealth of an emperor and a real body of high-quality blood.

However, he was killed just like that.

This!

This is simply unacceptable!

But this is a deathmatch, a deathmatch, that is, a deathmatch.

Rescue Wo Kuoxiong before, in fact, it has violated the rules.

This time, it's too late to even save people.

"Well, the taste is really beautiful, but unfortunately the cultivation base is still a bit low."

Ling Xiao sighed.

“Who else?”

There is no movement in the stands.

The next ones sent out are not as good as Wo Kuoxiong and Tiemuhun.

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"I'm here to fight you."

A figure jumps from the stands.

This person is not particularly tall.

Only about two meters, this is a relatively short height among the desolate people.

But when everyone saw him, they were extremely respectful.

Because this person is the first day pride of the royal family.

Recognized as the most gifted person.

The capital of the emperor, the high-grade heaven-level real body.

The most terrifying thing is that he is born with divine power.

The sky fits his laws of power.

(End of this chapter)