Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Jun Mochou gripped the armrest tightly, his face filled with disbelief.

Sun Leng Chan, however, smiled faintly and said, "Moore Evelyn Fairy, once again you've been let down, haven't you? Heh heh."

Even she was somewhat shocked.

She had thought Ling Xiao would solve the problem with that powerful sword strike, yet she didn't expect him to resolve it with just a punch.

What does this mean?

It probably indicates that Ling Xiao's strength goes far beyond this.

This guy! No wonder even Shangguan Qing Er was so passive, it seems it's not by chance.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How can you so easily counter my ultimate move!"

Yin Mang's body continuously retreated, trying to avoid Ling Xiao's fierce punch.

Before the punch arrived, the terrifying gust had already howled forth.

Yin Mang looked horrified.

In front of him, there was only that terrifying fist. If he didn't escape now, there would be no way but death.

He wants to kill Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao would definitely not show mercy.

Escaping the arena was the only way to save his life.

As for saving face, he no longer cared about that.

Compared to saving face, preserving his life was more important.

"Run!"

At this moment, Yin Mang no longer cared about anything, using what remained of his inner strength, he leapt off the stage.

However, Ling Xiao's punch was faster than his speed.

"Kill!"

In the void, a gigantic shadow of a fist appeared, then furiously discharged, hitting Yin Mang squarely.

The terrifying punch force completely pulverized Yin Mang, not leaving a trace.

Not only that, the already shattered arena was half destroyed by the energy dispersed from that punch.

The audience was silent for a long time.

Until minutes later, someone finally shouted.

"My God, it's terrifying! The power of this punch is much stronger than before."

"This is what true martial artists are, those who can destroy everything!"

"I was almost scared to death, my poor heart."

The host also couldn't help but show a surprised expression. He knew what material the arena was made of, yet this person had turned it to powder with a single punch. Just how terrifying must his punch force be?

However, in the VIP room, Fan Ruolin showed a sinister smile: "Those who attempt to kill me deserve death!"

"Young Master, do you have the confidence to defeat him?"

Mu Wan Shuang suddenly asked.

"Of course I do. With that punch, I'm afraid he's already exposed all his cards. What else could he be hiding?"

Fan Ruolin glanced coldly at Mu Wan Shuang.

Although Mu Wan Shuang was merely the maid of Fan Ruohai,

her deep scheming and strong power had earned Fan Ruohai's favor, to the extent that even he, the third son of the Fan Family, dared not offend her lightly.

In another VIP room, Sun Leng Chan smiled and said, "So, Moore Evelyn Fairy, he's now on a thirty-win streak, becoming the master of the thirtieth level. Do you still look down on him?"

"Hmph, he's just a kid relying on brute force. What's so impressive about that?"

Jun Mochou replied disdainfully.

"There's something I must remind you, Moore Evelyn Fairy, this person is most skilled at sword techniques, not punches."

Sun Leng Chan said with a smile.

"What! Are you suggesting that he's still hiding his strength?"

This time, Jun Mochou had to be moved.

"Perhaps, anyway, I've seen that splendid sword strike of his, and it was truly impressive, besides, he's only seventeen! Such a genius might not be inferior to you, Jun Mochou, right?"

"Do you really think he's at the same level as the Heavenly Sea Seven Little Saints?"

Jun Mochou asked with a frown.

"No, at least at Shui Shen Zi's level. Among the Seven Little Saints, only Shui Shen Zi and Little Dot might be able to defeat him; the others simply won't suffice."

Sun Leng Chan shook his head.

"Exaggeration! Well then, let me see how far he goes!"

Jun Mochou's battle spirit was ignited.

Now she wouldn't underestimate Ling Xiao, yet still didn't believe Ling Xiao would be her match.

"But sister, do you think this person might be a bit too arrogant and flamboyant? Challenging the Hell Tower for the first time, he actually aims to keep going, and every move he makes is so domineering."

Hua Huo furrowed her brows and asked Sun Leng Chan.

"Flamboyant?"

Sun Leng Chan merely smiled, not bothering to answer.

Standing on the arena, Ling Xiao felt somewhat innocuous.

In fact, from the beginning of the battle till now, he hadn't used even thirty percent of his fighting strength.

He mostly relied on the Imperial Heaven Earth Power, at most using only three hundred Imperial Heaven Earth Power.

In reality, his current Imperial Heaven Earth Power had already reached six hundred!

Not to mention his Light and Shadow Mystique, which was his true deadly move.

His various Martial Souls combinations were simply unpredictable.

And the most powerful Tyrant Sky Martial Spirit!

All this was suppressed without being used, because there were stronger opponents ahead.

Unfortunately, the audience didn't know this, always thinking he was too arrogant, which was really frustrating.

If he were to take action seriously, even ten Yin Mangs would be instantly annihilated, why would he need to fight like this?

In the upcoming battles, Ling Xiao presented the audience with an even more shocking side.

From the thirtieth to the fortieth level, he used only three hundred Imperial Heaven Earth Power for the Imperial Heaven Earth Fist.

Winning straightforwardly and domineeringly along the way.

This left the audience slack-jawed.

Of course, during this process, the original master of the fortieth level, Lan Jin, had already reached the sixtieth level, becoming the master there.

So, Ling Xiao did not encounter this former foe.

Lan Jin was an adversary he met on Holy Dynasty Immortal Island.

Back then, Lan Jin's cultivation level was only at the First Level of Yin Yang Realm.

But now, Lan Jin had greatly changed from the past, seemingly turned into a war puppet by some people. While his strength had skyrocketed, he retained only one piece of autonomous consciousness.

And that is revenge!

Lan Jin now only knew that he had an enemy named Ling Xiao, and that he needed to take down Ling Xiao.

"He's already the master of the fortieth level, just how much potential does this guy have? Still a punch per opponent?"

"Heh, every match, he resolves with a single punch, no sign of using inner strength, that's probably why he didn't opt to take long breaks, right?"

"But from the sixtieth level upward, the difficulty begins, as he will continuously face Lan Jin, Kou Ziling, Jun Mochou, and Fan Ruolin. He might not be so lucky then."

The audience thought this way.

Yet they still anticipated.

Then, in their anticipation, Ling Xiao, using four hundred Imperial Heaven Earth Power combined with the Imperial Heaven Earth Fist, fought his way to the fiftieth level, defeating the master there.

The entire process seemed so effortless; Ling Xiao didn't even have a drop of sweat on his forehead.

In the VIP room, Fan Ruolin's face darkened: "Did I really misjudge? This kid is much stronger than I imagined?"

Thinking of this, Fan Ruolin felt uncomfortable. Misjudging was something intolerable to him.