Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Ten minutes have passed, and Fan Ruolin was extremely annoyed: "Ling Xiao, get the hell out of here!"

He actually started to roar.

Unable to defeat Jun Mochou, he vented his anger on Ling Xiao.

"Third Young Master, you should rest and regain your strength first. He has to come out within twenty minutes, or it will be considered a forfeit."

The administrator of the Hell Tower saw Fan Ruolin so furious, feeling helpless, and hastily advised.

Fan Ruolin clenched his teeth, thinking that he indeed needed to recover, or else, if he lost to Ling Xiao due to lack of strength, it would be even more embarrassing.

Thinking of this, he calmed down.

Another ten minutes passed.

A loud bang suddenly came from the VIP room where Ling Xiao was.

Then, the entire VIP room was blasted apart.

Ling Xiao slowly walked out from inside, stepping onto the sixty-ninth floor of the Hell Tower.

He looked calmly at Fan Ruolin, who had already recovered to peak condition, and said coldly: "Was it you who told me to get out just now?"

"Yes! So what?"

Fan Ruolin didn't expect Ling Xiao to dare question him, his audacity was astonishing.

"So what? The eldest son of the Fan family, Fan Ruohai, is courteous to others, yet you, the third son, are so poorly disciplined. Today, I'll take it upon myself to teach you a lesson for your family!"

These words left the entire audience in a dead silence.

Because no one expected Ling Xiao to dare to say such a thing to Fan Ruolin.

This guy really had guts.

"Hehehe."

Even Sun Leng Chan and Jun Mochou in the VIP room couldn't help but laugh.

This Ling Xiao, truly doesn't take Fan Ruolin seriously.

Fan Ruolin's face turned red with anger, but after a moment, he finally took a deep breath and looked at Ling Xiao: "You little brat, you're the first person to dare speak to me like this.

Even Tianhai Ba Tu wouldn't dare be so brazen!"

"Well, I'm quite honored then."

Ling Xiao replied with a light laugh.

"Seeing you with that impudent smile, it makes me very angry. Today, I'm going to teach you how to behave in Tianhai City!"

Fan Ruolin said coldly: "If the strength you showed just now is all you have, you better surrender early, or else you won't be able to maintain that arrogant expression later.

You'll look like a pitiful dog at that time!"

His cultivation was stronger than Kou Ziling's, having reached the pinnacle of the Yin-Yang Realm Ninth Level, and he could even contend with Martial Artists of the Yin Yang Realm Level 10 Cultivation.

In addition, the martial arts of their Fan family were far superior to those displayed by Kou Ziling.

Thus, in his opinion, with the advantage in cultivation and martial arts, coupled with the powerful Martial Soul of the Fan family.

Defeating, even killing this Ling Xiao, should be an easy task.

"Enough with the nonsense, make your move. Let me see how you plan to turn me into a pitiful dog."

Ling Xiao calmly stared at Fan Ruolin.

He wasn't familiar with Fan Ruolin's fighting style, so he planned to let the opponent strike first, then capture opportunities with the Tai Chi Eye to defeat him.

For him, counterattacking was also an effective combat strategy.

"Fine, then take my Demon Barrier Sword move first!"

Fan Ruolin raised his hand, and a treasured sword from the weapon rack landed in his grasp. As he stepped forward, the sword in his hand vibrated, and sword qi scoured and ravaged, seemingly slicing the space into pieces.

At that moment, countless people seemed to fall into an illusion, unable to discern where the sword qi originated, only seeing numerous demonic shadows attacking.

"How can this be fought? It's impossible to differentiate between reality and illusion."

"My mind is filled with demonic shadows. If I faced the Third Young Master Fan, I'd be doomed."

"Third Young Master Fan excels at integrating Soul Secret Arts into his sword techniques. The most terrifying aspect of this Demon Barrier Sword is its ability to affect the opponent's mind.

Even Jun Mochou suffered a bit because of it before.

For ordinary Martial Artists, there's no advantage against him, and they might not even be able to unleash their true strength."

Not everyone in the stands was mundane.

They could also see Fan Ruolin's skill.

"A boring sword move!"

Ling Xiao gently shook his head, dismissing the soul power effect. Fan Ruolin's sword move wasn't even as powerful as Kou Ziling's attack.

Would Ling Xiao be the type to be affected by the opponent's soul secret technique?

Fan Ruolin's cultivation was indeed stronger, but his soul power was vastly inferior, not even on the same level.

With that, Ling Xiao pierced forward with his sword.

This strike wasn't powerful, nor was it visually impressive, yet it precisely stabbed at the weakest point of the Demon Barrier Sword.

The Demon Barrier Sword was instantly shattered.

"What!"

Fan Ruolin was immensely surprised.

This move was not one of his strongest, it was merely a test to probe Ling Xiao's foundation.

But this probe was too unexpected, as the opponent wasn't affected at all; his soul secret technique was completely ineffective.

"But my skills are not just limited to soul secret techniques, the real attack has already been unleashed!"

After frowning, Fan Ruolin suddenly showed a sinister smile.

With a sneer, he retreated as if no longer intending to attack.

Ling Xiao didn't care what he was thinking, he just kept pressing forward, continuously stabbing with his longsword, using the simplest techniques, without even employing the Light and Shadow Mystique, but using the six hundredfold Imperial Heaven Earth Power against his opponent.

The reason he didn't use lethal moves immediately was because he suspected Fan Ruolin might have other trump cards.

After all, since the start of the battle, Fan Ruolin's Martial Soul hadn't been released yet.

What exactly was the Fan family's Martial Soul, was an enigma to the outside world.

That was a strange matter indeed.

Fan family was a large clan; surely someone must have seen their Martial Soul, so why was it that no one knew about it?

Ling Xiao kept pondering this, thus holding back in his attacks, refraining from unleashing his full lethal moves.

In a blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged moves several times.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao heard a strange sound.

This sound resembled the vibration of strings on a zither.

Many who heard it might find it peculiar, but wouldn't think much of it.

After all, this was the Hell Tower, with so many people in the stands, who knows who might be making some noise; it's not something to take seriously, right?

Yet the problem often lies there.

Ling Xiao wouldn't overlook any unusual elements.

But he couldn't pinpoint where the sound originated either.

So at a critical moment, he swapped his body with the Gemini Martial Soul.

Such exchanges could occur at any time, but each swap consumed a large amount of inner strength.

Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, Ling Xiao wouldn't do it.

Because he couldn't grasp Fan Ruolin's specialties, he made such a decision, as he had plenty of pills to restore inner strength.

The instant he swapped bodies.

His Gemini Martial Soul exploded to pieces, scattering fragments all over the ground.