Chapter 12764 How can you beat me!

Chapter 12764 How can you beat me!
And Ou Luan's aura at this moment is actually comparable to that of an ordinary pseudo-martial spirit realm master, which is simply incredible.

The majestic aura surged like the sea, stirring up extremely terrifying waves. This power seemed to be able to destroy everything, making all the warriors present feel palpitations.

Their eyes were fixed on Ou Luan, as if they wanted to take in every subtle movement of his.

The life and death stage was shaking under the powerful aura of Ou Luan, as if it would collapse at any time. The other warriors on the stage also felt the pressure of this power, and their faces turned pale.

The audience was even more terrified, because they knew that this battle had reached a whole new level.

"Tianyang Magic!"

A cry of surprise pierced the sky, as if even the air was shaking. This name had long been well-known in the Tianxia Association and even the entire Southern Region. It represented an extreme power, a unique skill that was enough to shock the entire martial arts world.

"Yes, this is Ou Luan's Tianyang Divine Art!"

The surrounding warriors began to discuss, their faces filled with shock and awe. Tianyang Divine Art was known as one of the top martial arts in the Tianxia Association. It was extremely difficult to practice, and almost no one could successfully master it.

However, today, they actually witnessed the manifestation of this magical skill with their own eyes.

"He actually succeeded in his practice!"

Some were amazed, some were jealous, but most recognized Ou Luan's strength. Once Tianyang Divine Art was successfully cultivated, its power would be unmatched and enough to make any opponent despair.

"This battle is over!"

Someone whispered, his voice full of helplessness. Under the pressure of Tianyang Divine Art, Ling Xiao seemed to have no chance of winning.

Ou Luan stood on the stage, looking down at Ling Xiao, with a faint smile on his face. He spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful: "You have always been calm, but you would never have thought that I have such a magical skill. Now, how can you beat me!"

His tone was full of domineering, as if the whole world was under his control. His eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing Ling Xiao's heart.

Domineering!

I am the only one!

Arrogant!
This is the chaos in Europe at the moment.

The lower house of Tianxiahui is a holy place for training that many young warriors dream of. The senior figures there are all the best in martial arts.

However, even for the best among these senior leaders, their cultivation mostly stops at the peak of the Hunyuan Realm, which is the limit of what they can reach.

Among the lower house, only the highly respected dean of the lower house, relying on his profound martial arts attainments and years of practice, barely reached the peak of this realm.

However, on the life and death stage today, a young figure broke this convention. He was Ou Luan. When he showed the terrifying power of the Tianyang Divine Art, everyone realized that he had surpassed the dean of the lower house and became a more terrifying existence.

Further up is the Upper House of the Tianxia Association, where even more powerful warriors gather. But even the deacons and elders in the Upper House, their cultivation base mostly remains at the Primordial Realm.

Those who can break through this realm and reach the Martial Soul Realm are all true martial arts giants. They are not only the core force of the Senate, but also the pillars of the entire Tianxia Association.

However, at the age of only 20, Ou Luan has already demonstrated terrifying combat power that surpasses 90% of the warriors in the upper house.

This talent is enough to shock everyone. No wonder he is ranked fifth in the Senate. Such strength is indeed well deserved.

How does Ling Xiao deal with this sudden strong pressure?

On and off the stage, all eyes were focused on Ling Xiao. They were nervous and curious, wondering how this young genius, known for his Tyrant Spirit, would face the terrifying power of the Heavenly Sun Divine Art.

Ling Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a calm smile.

He looked at Ou Luan, with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Tianyang Divine Art? Is this your trump card? It really lives up to its reputation. With such a powerful aura, even I feel unprecedented pressure. In this battle, you really did not disappoint me. You are indeed an opponent worthy of my all-out efforts!"

When Ou Luan heard Ling Xiao's words, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He responded coldly: "You are very good at pretending to be mysterious and pretending to be calm. But today, you will definitely die! Not only will I defeat you, but I will also go to the northern border and flatten your empire, so that all traces of your dominance in this world will disappear! Just watch obediently in the underworld!"

Ling Xiao curled his lips and retorted with disdain: "How shameless! Do you think you can be invincible with the Tianyang Divine Art? I tell you, you are still far from it!"

He went on to analyze, "Although you are powerful, you can only reach the first level of the Martial Soul Realm at best, and it is still a pseudo-Martial Soul Realm. This is because you have not truly awakened your Martial Soul. Without the support of your Martial Soul, no matter how powerful your Tianyang Divine Art is, it is nothing more than a tree without roots and water without a source."

Ling Xiao's words made Ou Luan's face change slightly. He really hadn't awakened his martial soul. This was his secret and also his pain point. But he didn't expect that Ling Xiao could see his flaw at a glance.

"Humph, even so, I will kill you like slaughtering a dog or a chicken!"

Ou Luan snorted coldly.

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully.

Not to mention Thanos's empire, whether it's Meng Haoqing, A-Bi or Weiwei, these three can easily defeat this guy.

Where does this guy get his confidence from?

"You will soon know whether I am bragging or not. Kill!" Ou Luan's voice was cold and resolute, like the cold wind blowing across a glacier, carrying with it an unquestionable murderous intent.

As his words fell, the air around them seemed to freeze, and a strong sense of oppression made everyone present feel suffocated.

Ou Luan raised the spear in his hand high again. The spear was like a giant silver dragon, flashing a cold and sharp light in the sun. A sharp and terrifying murderous intent burst out from his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow up the whole world.

With a loud bang, blazing flames instantly burst out from Ou Luan's spear, like a fire dragon tumbling in the air.

The temperature of the flames was so high that even the surrounding air was melted instantly, forming a terrifying void. Wherever the flames passed, it seemed as if even space was torn apart, making people shudder.

Against the backdrop of the flames, Ou Luan's figure appeared unusually tall, and he stood on the battlefield like a god of war. His aura was majestic and powerful, as if he wanted to put the whole world under his feet.

The next moment, Ou moved randomly.

His figure instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a residual image. When he appeared again, he was already in front of Ling Xiao. His spear turned into a dazzling and hot spear light, piercing through the void and heading towards Ling Xiao's vitals.