Chapter 112
On the challenge arena.
Li Xinghui is almost crazy, and a clear shadow gradually appears behind him.
It's a fierce tiger. It's white all over. It just looks light. It's not Gang Qi deficiency shadow, because it looks more real.
"The boy actually used the broken spirit. It seems that there is no other way."
The young people from the capital of Baiyun were shocked.
At the beginning, they thought that Li Xinghui could defeat Lingxiao, but at the end of the day, Li Xinghui even used 10% of the broken soul of the martial arts white tiger remnant.
"But as soon as the white tiger remains, the boy named Lingxiao is really out of the question."
"But didn't you find that Lingxiao didn't even show any expression of fear or amazement? Did he know Li Xinghui had a broken martial spirit from the beginning?"
"How could that be possible?"
Several people are shocked, but see the face of Lingxiao excited expression, but have to believe.
As soon as the remnant soul of the white tiger came out, the roar shocked the four fields.
The faces of the experts around him, including the seven heavy martial veins, all changed greatly.
For hundreds of years, there has never been a spirit of martial arts in Tianfeng City, even if it is broken. Li Xinghui has actually awakened the broken spirit.
Although only ten percent, but that terrible soul frightens, but makes everybody tremble.
This is the soul of martial arts!
Powerful and terrifying spirit!
"Ha ha ha, once the spirit of martial arts comes out, you can't resist it?"
Li Xinghui laughs wildly. In his crazy rotation, he finally bumps Lingxiao directly out of the sky.
"Flying in the clouds, young dragon!"
Lingxiao should have been directly hit and flew under the challenge arena. However, he immediately started to fly in the clouds. The whole person turned into a golden dragon and circled the arena for more than ten times before stopping.
"Cool!"
After stopping, Lingxiao exclaimed excitedly: "it's the first time I've met a warrior who has a martial spirit. It's so cool. Come again!"
"Roar!"
Li Xinghui roared angrily, and the huge white tiger ghost behind him actually made the same roar.
Many young warriors who were close to the challenge arena suddenly bled from their noses and fainted on the spot.
The roar of the white tiger's remnant soul can directly affect the warrior's soul. It's really terrible.
A group of people run away, more.
In a short period of time, all the fighters around the first challenge arena ran clean, and the nearest distance was 30 or 40 meters away.
"What a terrible roar! Can the sky resist it? How did he do it? "
People look at Lingxiao and find that it seems that Lingxiao has not been affected at all.
How do they know that Lingxiao has practiced the "Ning Hun Jue", coupled with its own mountain and river martial spirit, the strength of the soul is certainly not only Li Xinghui can influence.
"It's my turn!"
Cattle demon skill - transformation!
A roar, Lingxiao's body seems to have become a bit bigger, the whole person's body grew out of the spirit of the bull head devil armor.
What's more, his fist was wrapped with a layer of vigorous Qi armor, which was obviously bigger.
"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"
Running, the ground actually issued a huge roar, as if a giant elephant rush general.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
"Never heard of it?"
"The boy really has too many cards. In the face of the broken spirit, he is not afraid at all. He also displays this kind of martial arts that he has never heard of. This is amazing."
In the crowd, Ling Jiu gnawed his teeth.
Only he knows what kind of martial arts Lingxiao uses. It's a wonderful skill left by the ancestors of Ling family that no one has ever practiced successfully.
I didn't expect that the boy was successful in cultivation. Even if he deprived the secret script, the other side still succeeded.
Damn it.
"Nine elder brother, can't let this boy continue to grow, must kill him!"
Ling shisan said anxiously.
"Yes, I have already investigated. Li Xingyun was killed that day and went out to Lingxiao. According to the results of the field investigation, Li Xingyun may have killed several beggars, and those beggars are the relatives of Lingxiao."
Ling Jiu said darkly: "we don't have to do it. Pass this news to the Li family. This boy will surely die."
"Nine elder brother, you are clever, I will do it now."
On the challenge arena, Lingxiao doesn't know Ling Jiu and Ling shisan's plans. At this time, he is really eager to hunt.
Li Xinghui's broken martial spirit made him feel unprecedented pressure.
On the contrary, because of this, he is more eager to fight. Only in such a battle can he better hone his martial arts skills.
"Niu Mo Gong · meteorite shaped fist!"
At this time, this move has already been completely transformed, beyond the limit of advanced martial arts, and is more terrifying than the perfection.Its power is not even inferior to the perfect state of entry-level top-level martial arts.
Li Xinghui never thought that he could not defeat Lingxiao with the white tiger ghost. His mind was obviously in disorder.
He even suspected that he could not resist the power of the blow.
"Spell it! I'd like to see if it's your hard fists or my claws! "
Li Xinghui is also worthy of being Li Xinghui. In a moment, he cleaned up his mind, restored his confidence, and roared out with a roar.
Because of the ghost of the white tiger.
White tiger split claws!
This is a brand-new martial art. It is a combination of the white tiger spirit. It is a very powerful martial art!
Bang!
The sharp claw and the fist touch, the terror vigorous Qi concussion, actually produced the dazzling fire light.
It was as if they were not two hands, but two hands made of steel.
"Break it for me!"
The two fists hit Li Xinghui's claws like a meteor.
The power of terror is constantly pouring out.
Li Xinghui was astonished. His arms were so shocked that he could not bend any more.
He fell back in fright.
If you don't retreat at this time, your arms will be useless.
You can't escape!
Lingxiao used the flying cloud step to catch up with him. Although he was a lot bigger, his speed was still frightening. He hit Li Xinghui's chest with a hard blow.
Li Xinghui screamed, and his body flew out like a broken kite, and the white tiger spirit behind him also lamented and disappeared completely.
Lying on the ground, Li Xinghui looked at the sky, his eyes had not been the kind of domineering look before.
At that moment, the whole Tianfeng Festival fell into a dead silence.
A moment later, with Ling Yihang as the tipping point, a huge sound wave broke out, whether it was scolding or astonishing.
In short, today, Lingxiao has become the only focus.
"I didn't expect that Lingxiao finally won the first place in Tianfeng grand meeting."
"Well, why didn't I have this vision? If I had bet on Lingxiao at first, I could earn at least ten times as much money now."
"I bet Lingchen, but I didn't expect that guy would lose his life without fighting."
Every time Tianfeng grand meeting, there will be some people gambling, some people bet.
Although Lingxiao got the first place in the Ling family's annual contest, after all, his reputation was too small, so this time there were really few people to take him first.
"Ah - poof!"
Losing money is still a small matter. It's Ling Chen who is really holding back. He was injured. Seeing Lingxiao beat Li Xinghui, he was so angry that he cried out and vomited blood and passed out.
With such a mind, I'm afraid it's hard to be a great one.
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Li Xinghui is almost crazy, and a clear shadow gradually appears behind him.
It's a fierce tiger. It's white all over. It just looks light. It's not Gang Qi deficiency shadow, because it looks more real.
"The boy actually used the broken spirit. It seems that there is no other way."
The young people from the capital of Baiyun were shocked.
At the beginning, they thought that Li Xinghui could defeat Lingxiao, but at the end of the day, Li Xinghui even used 10% of the broken soul of the martial arts white tiger remnant.
"But as soon as the white tiger remains, the boy named Lingxiao is really out of the question."
"But didn't you find that Lingxiao didn't even show any expression of fear or amazement? Did he know Li Xinghui had a broken martial spirit from the beginning?"
"How could that be possible?"
Several people are shocked, but see the face of Lingxiao excited expression, but have to believe.
As soon as the remnant soul of the white tiger came out, the roar shocked the four fields.
The faces of the experts around him, including the seven heavy martial veins, all changed greatly.
For hundreds of years, there has never been a spirit of martial arts in Tianfeng City, even if it is broken. Li Xinghui has actually awakened the broken spirit.
Although only ten percent, but that terrible soul frightens, but makes everybody tremble.
This is the soul of martial arts!
Powerful and terrifying spirit!
"Ha ha ha, once the spirit of martial arts comes out, you can't resist it?"
Li Xinghui laughs wildly. In his crazy rotation, he finally bumps Lingxiao directly out of the sky.
"Flying in the clouds, young dragon!"
Lingxiao should have been directly hit and flew under the challenge arena. However, he immediately started to fly in the clouds. The whole person turned into a golden dragon and circled the arena for more than ten times before stopping.
"Cool!"
After stopping, Lingxiao exclaimed excitedly: "it's the first time I've met a warrior who has a martial spirit. It's so cool. Come again!"
"Roar!"
Li Xinghui roared angrily, and the huge white tiger ghost behind him actually made the same roar.
Many young warriors who were close to the challenge arena suddenly bled from their noses and fainted on the spot.
The roar of the white tiger's remnant soul can directly affect the warrior's soul. It's really terrible.
A group of people run away, more.
In a short period of time, all the fighters around the first challenge arena ran clean, and the nearest distance was 30 or 40 meters away.
"What a terrible roar! Can the sky resist it? How did he do it? "
People look at Lingxiao and find that it seems that Lingxiao has not been affected at all.
How do they know that Lingxiao has practiced the "Ning Hun Jue", coupled with its own mountain and river martial spirit, the strength of the soul is certainly not only Li Xinghui can influence.
"It's my turn!"
Cattle demon skill - transformation!
A roar, Lingxiao's body seems to have become a bit bigger, the whole person's body grew out of the spirit of the bull head devil armor.
What's more, his fist was wrapped with a layer of vigorous Qi armor, which was obviously bigger.
"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"
Running, the ground actually issued a huge roar, as if a giant elephant rush general.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
"Never heard of it?"
"The boy really has too many cards. In the face of the broken spirit, he is not afraid at all. He also displays this kind of martial arts that he has never heard of. This is amazing."
In the crowd, Ling Jiu gnawed his teeth.
Only he knows what kind of martial arts Lingxiao uses. It's a wonderful skill left by the ancestors of Ling family that no one has ever practiced successfully.
I didn't expect that the boy was successful in cultivation. Even if he deprived the secret script, the other side still succeeded.
Damn it.
"Nine elder brother, can't let this boy continue to grow, must kill him!"
Ling shisan said anxiously.
"Yes, I have already investigated. Li Xingyun was killed that day and went out to Lingxiao. According to the results of the field investigation, Li Xingyun may have killed several beggars, and those beggars are the relatives of Lingxiao."
Ling Jiu said darkly: "we don't have to do it. Pass this news to the Li family. This boy will surely die."
"Nine elder brother, you are clever, I will do it now."
On the challenge arena, Lingxiao doesn't know Ling Jiu and Ling shisan's plans. At this time, he is really eager to hunt.
Li Xinghui's broken martial spirit made him feel unprecedented pressure.
On the contrary, because of this, he is more eager to fight. Only in such a battle can he better hone his martial arts skills.
"Niu Mo Gong · meteorite shaped fist!"
At this time, this move has already been completely transformed, beyond the limit of advanced martial arts, and is more terrifying than the perfection.Its power is not even inferior to the perfect state of entry-level top-level martial arts.
Li Xinghui never thought that he could not defeat Lingxiao with the white tiger ghost. His mind was obviously in disorder.
He even suspected that he could not resist the power of the blow.
"Spell it! I'd like to see if it's your hard fists or my claws! "
Li Xinghui is also worthy of being Li Xinghui. In a moment, he cleaned up his mind, restored his confidence, and roared out with a roar.
Because of the ghost of the white tiger.
White tiger split claws!
This is a brand-new martial art. It is a combination of the white tiger spirit. It is a very powerful martial art!
Bang!
The sharp claw and the fist touch, the terror vigorous Qi concussion, actually produced the dazzling fire light.
It was as if they were not two hands, but two hands made of steel.
"Break it for me!"
The two fists hit Li Xinghui's claws like a meteor.
The power of terror is constantly pouring out.
Li Xinghui was astonished. His arms were so shocked that he could not bend any more.
He fell back in fright.
If you don't retreat at this time, your arms will be useless.
You can't escape!
Lingxiao used the flying cloud step to catch up with him. Although he was a lot bigger, his speed was still frightening. He hit Li Xinghui's chest with a hard blow.
Li Xinghui screamed, and his body flew out like a broken kite, and the white tiger spirit behind him also lamented and disappeared completely.
Lying on the ground, Li Xinghui looked at the sky, his eyes had not been the kind of domineering look before.
At that moment, the whole Tianfeng Festival fell into a dead silence.
A moment later, with Ling Yihang as the tipping point, a huge sound wave broke out, whether it was scolding or astonishing.
In short, today, Lingxiao has become the only focus.
"I didn't expect that Lingxiao finally won the first place in Tianfeng grand meeting."
"Well, why didn't I have this vision? If I had bet on Lingxiao at first, I could earn at least ten times as much money now."
"I bet Lingchen, but I didn't expect that guy would lose his life without fighting."
Every time Tianfeng grand meeting, there will be some people gambling, some people bet.
Although Lingxiao got the first place in the Ling family's annual contest, after all, his reputation was too small, so this time there were really few people to take him first.
"Ah - poof!"
Losing money is still a small matter. It's Ling Chen who is really holding back. He was injured. Seeing Lingxiao beat Li Xinghui, he was so angry that he cried out and vomited blood and passed out.
With such a mind, I'm afraid it's hard to be a great one.
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