Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

"The sword techniques of the Zhengyi Sect, just like that."

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and then turned his arm into a longsword.

Sword Intent erupted!

He suddenly became interested and wanted to defeat his opponent using sword techniques.

And the sword technique he intended to use was the Snow Lotus Sword Technique that he had practiced in the past but was of relatively low grade.

Although that sword technique could no longer keep up with his current level of battles due to his improved cultivation level.

But the opponent was quite weak.

No harm in having some fun.

"Bastard, how dare you look down on the martial arts of the Zhengyi Sect?"

The maid became even angrier.

"It's not looking down; it's just that your sword techniques are indeed too weak, not even comparable to my Gold Grade Martial Arts."

With those words, he turned his arm into a longsword and thrust out.

Flying Snow!

This move was extremely fast.

Without the flamboyance of that maid's sword move.

But it was a move to defeat the enemy.

Cold snowflakes flew out, directly hitting the maid's shoulder blade, and then an astonishing power exploded, sending the maid flying off the arena.

Is it over?

Staring at the arena in shock, everyone couldn't believe such an outcome.

One move!

Another one-move!

Even though the moves changed, it was indeed just one move that defeated the maid.

"Hehe, you see, Jun Mochou, I told you, this kid is much stronger than you imagined. Just trying to stop him with one of your maids is underestimating him too much."

In the VIP room, Sun Leng Chan laughed happily, feeling very proud.

As if she was the one who won.

"Congratulations to Ling Xiao, for successfully becoming the arena master of the tenth layer and receiving an Arena Master Waist Tag! With an additional reward of ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones!"

The host stepped onto the arena, raised Ling Xiao's right hand high, and said excitedly.

"Interesting, I must have underestimated this person; he actually has some skills. It's just a pity that his sword technique is too poor. His road won't be long."

Fan Ruolin was momentarily stunned, then smiled.

He still didn't take Ling Xiao seriously.

Yin Mang also smiled and said, "If he continues to advance, he will encounter the place I guard, and then he'll truly be down on his luck."

As a martial artist of the Dark Divine Temple, Yin Mang couldn't possibly be unaware of Ling Xiao.

He held a special grudge against Ling Xiao.

After all, Ling Xiao once uprooted the Dark Divine Temple's forces on the Divine Phoenix Continent.

According to the rules of Hell Tower, every ten layers allow a rest period of half an hour to an hour.

During this time, the other upper-level arena masters will conduct challenges, so the audience won't feel bored.

Ling Xiao was also privileged to watch one of the Orthodox Church's Seven Sons, Jun Mochou, fight as the arena master of the tenth layer.

Jun Mochou was originally the arena master of the forty-first layer.

During his rest period, he won consecutively, propelling himself to the forty-seventh layer in one go.

Leaving only the two layers ahead before reaching the fiftieth layer.

The fiftieth layer is a huge barrier, signifying a significant breakthrough, not only gathering a large amount of rewards but also earning immense honor.

In the forty-eighth layer, Jun Mochou encountered a very tough opponent.

This person was about fifty years old, not particularly talented, but due to his age, he wasn't weak either.

He seemed adept with fire-based inner strength.

Even his Martial Soul was a sword engulfed in flames.

Fortunately, the weapons on the rack, although not magical treasures, were quite durable and not easily broken.

Otherwise, with his kind of inner strength, even the weapons wouldn't last.

Facing this person, Jun Mochou had quite a hard time, taking as many as fifty moves to finally defeat him.

After all, Jun Mochou was a genius, and the martial arts of the Zhengyi Sect were indeed strong and not easy to deal with.

Interestingly, Jun Mochou seemed to have realized something during this battle, winning the forty-ninth and fiftieth layers easily thereafter.

He became the arena master of the fiftieth layer.

Meanwhile, the former arena master, Kou Ziling, went even further and started challenging during Jun Mochou's fights, becoming the arena master of the sixtieth layer.

Ling Xiao almost regretted not watching his battles.

However, since he intended to challenge all one hundred layers, he figured he would encounter this person sooner or later, so he didn't take it too seriously.

"Young Master Ling, the rest period is over. Do you intend to continue challenging?"

The host asked with a smile.

"Of course."

Ling Xiao nodded.

However, once he started challenging, there was no stopping him.

"Who is this Ling Xiao, reaching the nineteenth layer already? Advancing further means the twentieth layer. Is this guy defying heaven?"

"And from the eleventh layer onward, he's been casually solving them with just one punch, making no sense at all."

The martial artist guarding the twentieth layer happened to have a bit of a relationship with Ling Xiao because that person was the brother of Guan Hao, the first-layer arena master.

It was heard that his moves were similar to Guan Hao's, but faster, more powerful, and more ruthless.

"Guan Hao was defeated, but I will not be!"

This brother seemed indeed stronger than Guan Hao.

Yet Ling Xiao still shook his head, sighed, and wasn't particularly interested.

"To deal with you, one punch is enough!"

Ling Xiao wasn't looking down on his opponent; it was just that this stage of opponents was truly too weak. If it were Jun Mochou or Kou Ziling, he could get motivated for a big fight.

But as of now, he really didn't feel like it.

"You truly are an arrogant person!"

The brother of Guan Hao, having heard Ling Xiao's words, didn't intend to say anything further.

He thought Ling Xiao was completely arrogant, needing to be convinced with the sword in his hand.

"Quick Blade: Flash!"

The brother's blade was indeed very fast, looking like an ordinary move, but in his hands, it sparkled anew, much stronger than Guan Hao.

In the void, the blade flashed, and the blade's edge instantly reached Ling Xiao's chest.

"An interesting move, I can let you have two shots!"

Attracted by the brother's saber technique, Ling Xiao did not attack but instead gently flickered, appearing to the side.

He said casually.

For him, battles that could improve his own strength were worth spending some time on.

The saber techniques of Guan Hao's brother actually had reference value for his sword techniques.

It's worth watching.

"What terrifying body movement technique!"

The brother of Guan Hao was stunned for a moment, then a Martial Soul appeared behind him—that was a pair of peculiar wings.

They weren't wings for flying, but a Martial Soul.

As the Martial Soul appeared, the brother's speed visibly increased.

The second slash was even more fiercely fast.

However, when that slash went out, it couldn't move further.

Ling Xiao actually used two fingers to clamp the blade, rendering it immobile.

"You've had your two attempts. Now, be defeated."

Once again, it was just one punch, but unlike those below the tenth layer, Ling Xiao used two hundred Imperial Heaven Earth Power.

The brother flew up in a manner almost identical to Guan Hao.

Defeated just as swiftly.

Defeated just as thoroughly, he had no strength left to resist after falling to the ground.

The audience erupted in astonishment at Ling Xiao's performance, which truly opened their eyes today.