Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Chapter 2792 - 2795: Splitting Earth and Corpses: You’re Not Good Enough!

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"Hehe."

Faced with everyone’s ridicule, Ling Xiao just gave a slight smile.

Whether what he said was true or not, there was no need for words; the upcoming battle would be the best proof.

Mo Ying, aren’t you trying to make me look foolish? Then I’ll make you the biggest clown today!

He casually beckoned to Mo Ying, "Come on, let me see your true strength!"

He stood there without using any weapon, not even performing a Beast Soul Transformation.

He gazed at Mo Ying with a look of calmness, as if he didn’t even consider Mo Ying worth noticing.

"Do you look down on me?"

"Fine, then I’ll show you what I’m made of!"

Mo Ying snorted coldly, and instantly, a Broken Sword flew out from the Storage Ring.

A powerful energy, like a gale, circled around his body.

The seemingly frail body of his contained a terrifying power.

His powerful energy was somewhat like Ling Xiao’s, containing extremely strong murderous intent, sinister and cold.

Even many of the ordinary martial artists watching were shivering with fear.

Faced with these changes, Ling Xiao still did not seem to prepare for anything.

Still barehanded, no transformation.

"You really aren’t using a Beast Soul Transformation!"

Mo Ying’s voice was cold.

"You’re not using a Martial Soul either."

Ling Xiao said nonchalantly.

"Don’t compare me with you. If I used my Martial Soul, you would lose way too quickly, and then how would I make you look foolish!"

Mo Ying said disdainfully.

"Alright, say whatever you want, but hurry up and attack; I’m quite tired after just coming back."

As Ling Xiao spoke, he couldn’t help but yawn.

This wasn’t an act; he had just fought a life-or-death battle with Master Kong earlier; although he wasn’t injured, he had consumed significantly.

Being tired was inevitable.

Even though the Blood Spirit Pills could help him recover, Ling Xiao didn’t prefer using pills unless necessary.

Pills were indeed good, but using them too much could generate antibodies, causing the effects to slowly worsen.

That was the case with Ling Xiao’s Blood Spirit Pills.

Initially, one could save him from the brink of life and death, but now, ten are needed to achieve the same effect.

His Blood Spirit Fruit, although obtainable in a short period, still takes several months.

Therefore, the Blood Spirit Pills remain extremely scarce commodities.

Recovering on his own has another advantage, which is that each time he recovers, his inner strength visibly increases, a form of cultivation indeed.

"Okay, if you want to die, I’ll make your wish come true!"

Mo Ying stopped talking nonsense and released an incredibly terrifying black energy from his body.

Afterward, the space around him seemed to be instantly virtualized.

Before Ling Xiao’s eyes, everything became blurry.

Those in the audience saw Mo Ying’s body transform into a dark shadow, then quickly vanish.

At the same time, a terrifying murderous aura filled the entire plaza.

Making it impossible to determine his true position.

"That’s interesting, it seems Mo Ying is adept at assassination-style combat, belongs to the assassin type.

He’s fast, has strong attack power, but likely his defensive power isn’t great.

He seems to have cultivated a Tian-level Second Layer Heaven body movement technique, perfectly suited to his combat style.

No wonder he’s called Mo Ying; this name was probably changed later."

In just a moment, Ling Xiao made an accurate judgment; this didn’t require the Tai Chi Eye, as any martial artist slightly calm could judge it.

"Die! Ling Xiao!"

Suddenly, Mo Ying’s voice came directly from behind Ling Xiao, unexpectedly just a foot away from him.

The dagger in Mo Ying’s hand exuded a malicious killing intent, aimed directly at Ling Xiao’s heart.

This guy clearly intended to take Ling Xiao’s life.

"Got him!"

Mo Ying felt delighted inside; he hadn’t expected defeating Ling Xiao to be so easy. It seemed Ling Xiao truly hadn’t successfully cultivated the Magic Dragon Illusion.

Otherwise, if he had used the Magic Dragon Illusion at that moment, he definitely wouldn’t have succeeded with this strike.

"Brilliant!"

"No wonder he’s the third-ranked genius disciple of the Demon Dragon Sect!"

"I told you, how could a high-ranking disciple fail to defeat a high-ranking candidate?"

The spectators supporting Mo Ying started celebrating.

But the next moment, they were all dumbfounded.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Mo Ying, who was almost successful, was directly blown away by a terrifying force.

The force surged from the ground, leaving Mo Ying embarrassed.

His hair was disheveled, resembling a madman.

His clothes, also torn into shreds.

Mo Ying landed directly on the ground.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with shock.

What had happened?

Countless people felt baffled; clearly, Ling Xiao hadn’t moved, so why was Mo Ying blown away so miserably?

Although appearing not heavily injured.

However, being hit like this right from the start would likely severely damage his confidence.

"Vice Dean Cloud, did you notice?"

The First Elder of the Sect looked at Yun Zhonɡ Fenɡ in confusion, even she didn’t know what Ling Xiao had done.

"Ling Xiao, that rascal, seems to have cultivated another odd secret technique during his recent trip.

Even though he seemed not to move earlier, he actually infused his inner strength into the ground through his feet.

And that explosive force is likely the explosive power of the Earth Element."

Yun Zhonɡ Fenɡ, being skilled, quickly understood Ling Xiao’s actions.

"What should we do then?"

The First Elder of the Sect asked anxiously.

"Don’t be so panicked, this is merely a flashy trick, nothing impressive.

It’s good for sneak attacks; once the trick gets known, it won’t be that impactful.

If Mo Ying calms down a bit, he shouldn’t fall for it again."

Yun Zhonɡ Fenɡ explained.

"I see, Vice Dean Cloud is indeed remarkable."

Hearing this, the First Elder of the Sect felt relieved.

And at this moment, on the stage, Ling Xiao remained spotless.

He stood there calmly, looking at Mo Ying dozens of meters away, without any intention of pursuing.

"You’re not up to the task; if you want me to use Magic Dragon Illusion, at least show some real skill. I don’t care for such petty tricks."

Ling Xiao yawned as he spoke.

"It’s infuriating; you are really making me furious!"

Mo Ying tried to calm down and think, but Ling Xiao wouldn’t give him the chance to do so. In terms of taunting, Ling Xiao excelled.

As soon as the opponent became angry, they wouldn’t notice the secret of "Splitting Earth and Corpses."

And honestly, he heard Yun Zhonɡ Fenɡ’s words.

Her analysis seemed reasonable, but this Vice Dean Cloud underestimated this Tian-level Second Layer Heaven secret technique.

Even if it’s uncovered, one might not escape.

Moreover, Mo Ying seemed completely unaware.

"How dare you say I’m not up to it! You actually dare say I’m not up to it!"

Mo Ying completely lost his calmness, charging madly at Ling Xiao.

Actually, this type of martial artist absolutely needs to remain calm; only calmness can identify the enemy’s flaws, leading to a fatal strike.

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