Chapter 112: White tiger remnant
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on the ring.
Li Xinghui was almost crazy, and a clearer shadow gradually appeared behind him.
It's a tiger, white all over, but it looks pale, definitely not a ghost image, because it looks more real.
"That kid actually used the broken Wuhun, it seems that there really is no other way."
The young people from the capital of Baiyun under the stage showed a look of consternation.
Because they basically thought that Li Xinghui could defeat Ling Xiao at the beginning, unexpectedly, at the last moment, Li Xinghui even used a broken martial spirit, the White Tiger Remnant Soul.
"But as soon as the remnant soul of the white tiger comes out, the kid named Ling Xiao will really not work."
"But didn't you find that Ling Xiao didn't even show any expression of fear or consternation, did he know that Li Xinghui had a broken Wuhun from the beginning?"
"how can that be?"
Several people were shocked, but when they saw Ling Xiao's excited expression, they had to believe it.
The white tiger's remnant came out, and the roaring sound shocked Shino.
The surrounding masters including Wumai Qizhong all changed their faces.
Hundreds of years, Tianfeng City has never seen Wuhun, even the broken Wuhun, Li Xinghui actually awakened the broken Wuhun.
Although only 10%, but the terrifying soul deterred, but made everyone trembling.
This is Wuhun!
Powerful and terrifying martial spirit!
"Hahaha, when Wuhun comes out, you are invincible, can you still stop it?"
Li Xinghui laughed wildly, and finally drove Ling Xiao directly out in a crazy spin.
"Xiang Yunbu·Young Dragon!"
Ling Xiao was supposed to be directly hit under the ring, but he instantly carried out a flying cloud walk, and the whole person seemed to turn into a golden dragon, turning around the ring for more than ten times before stopping.
"Cool!"
After stopping, Ling Xiao even shouted excitedly: "I was the first time I met a warrior with a martial spirit. It was so cool. Come again!"
"Roar--!"
Li Xinghui growled angrily, and the huge white tiger remnant behind him also made the same roar.
Many young warriors close to the ring suddenly bleed from their noses and mouths and fainted on the spot.
The roar of the white tiger's remnant soul can directly affect the soul of the warrior, which is really terrible.
A group of people escaped, hiding much.
In a short time, the warriors around the first ring actually ran clean, and the nearest one was 30 to 40 meters away.
"What a terrible roar, can Ling Xiao actually resist? How did he do it?"
Everyone looked at Ling Xiao and found that Ling Xiao seemed not to be affected at all.
Where do they know that Ling Xiao practiced "Ning Soul Juice", plus that he possesses mountains, rivers and martial arts souls, and the powerful soul is certainly not influenced by Li Xinghui.
"It's my turn!"
Niu Mogong·Mature!
In a roar, Ling Xiao's body seemed to have grown a little bit, and the whole body grew out of the ox-headed demon armor.
Not only that, his fist was actually wrapped with a layer of gang gas armor, which became much larger.
"Boom boom!"
Running, the ground actually made a huge roar, as if a giant elephant was running.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
"Have you never heard of it?"
"This kid really has too many cards. In the face of the broken martial spirit, he is not afraid at all. He also exhibits such martial arts that he has never heard of. This is too surprising."
Among the crowd, Ling Jiu gritted his teeth.
Only he knew what martial arts Ling Xiao used, but that was the marvellous performance of the Ling family ancestor who had never been successfully practiced.
did not expect that this kid actually succeeded in cultivation, even if he deprived himself of cheats, the other party still succeeded in cultivation.
Damn it.
"Nine Brother, you can't let this kid continue to grow, you must kill him!"
Ling Thirteen said anxiously.
"Yes, I have investigated, Li Xingyun was killed that day, Ling Xiao went out, and according to the results of the on-site investigation, Li Xingyun may have killed several beggars, and those beggars are actually Ling Xiao's relatives."
Lin Jiu said sullenly: "We don't need to do anything to pass this news to the Li family, this kid will die."
"Nine Brother, you are smart, I will do it."
On the ring, Ling Xiao did not know the plans of Ling Jiu and Ling XIII, and he really had to meet his heart at this time.
Li Xinghui's broken martial spirit made him feel unprecedented pressure.
Instead, because of this, he is more eager for a battle. Only in such a battle can he better hone his martial arts skills.
"Bull Mogong·Meteor Star Shaped Fist!"
At this time, this trick has already been reborn, beyond the limits of advanced martial arts, more terrible than fascinating.
Its power is not even lost to the perfect state of entry-level top martial arts.
Li Xinghui never thought that he could not defeat Ling Xiao even if he used the remnant soul of the White Tiger. His mind was obviously chaotic.
He even suspected that he could not block the power of this punch.
"Fight! I want to see if your fist is hard or my claws are sharp!"
Li Xinghui is indeed Li Xinghui. After a while, he cleared his mind and restored his confidence. With a roar, both claws came out.
Because of the white tiger's remnant soul.
White tiger split claws!
This is a brand new martial art, a martial art that gathers the remnants of the white tiger, and is a very powerful martial art!
嘭!
claws and fists touched, the horrible gang gas oscillated, actually produced a dazzling firelight.
As if it were not two hands, but two palms made of steel.
"Break me!"
Ling Xiao shouted, and his fists really fell like Literary Stars on Li Xinghui's claws.
The power of terror continuously flows out.
Li Xinghui was shocked, his arms were actually bent to a point where he could no longer bend.
He was scared and hurried backwards.
If you do not retreat at this time, your arms will be abandoned.
You can't escape!
Ling Xiao Shi Zhanxiang stepped up to catch up, although the body size became a lot bigger, but the speed was still scary, directly punched **** Li Xinghui's chest~www.wuxiaspot.com~Li Xinghui screamed, The body flew upside down like a broken kite, and the white tiger martial spirit behind him also mourned and disappeared completely.
Lying on the ground, Li Xinghui stared at the sky with a blank look, and his eyes were long gone.
At that moment, the entire Tianfeng event fell into silence.
After a moment, with Ling Yihang as the tipping point, a huge sound wave broke out, whether it was screaming or consternation.
In short, Ling Xiao became the only focus today.
"I didn't expect it. In the end, Ling Xiao won the first place in the Tianfeng Festival!"
"Ah, why don't I have such a vision? If I started betting Ling Xiao first, then at least I can earn ten times more money now."
"I put Ling Chen, and I didn't expect that guy to be so dead without beating."
Every time Tianfeng event, some people will bet, some bets.
Although Ling Xiao got the first place in the Ling family's annual comparison, but after all, his reputation is too low, so this time it really was not a few people to bet him to take the first place.
"Ah-poof!"
Losing money is still a trivial matter. It is Ling Chen who really suffocated. He was injured already. Seeing Ling Xiao defeat Li Xinghui, he screamed with anger and spit blood and passed out.
Such a mind, I am afraid that it will be difficult to become a master.
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