The bone-piercing pain made Chen ng unable to help but let out a sharp scream.
It was not only the body that felt the intense pain, but her heart was also on the verge of despair.
If one were to say what Chen ng’s weakness was, that would be Jian Wuji!
And Ling Xiao simply took advantage of a loophole combining the powerful Slaughter Will with the formation of Jian Wuji’s illusory image, throwing Chen ng into chaos.
Moreover, this ti Ling Xiao infused the Electromagnetic Phenonon into the Slaughter Will, not only increasing the invasion speed but also adding a paralyzing effect, which made the power generated by the Soul Power even more terrifying.
Chen ng had never t an opponent like Ling Xiao before, and given her admiration and fondness for Jian Wuji, she was caught off guard and struck by the attack.
Afterwards, Ling Xiao slowly walked towards Chen ng, and with a light and fluttering kick, sent Chen ng flying out of the ring.
Wow!
The entire audience was in an uproar.
After being kicked out, Chen ng also woke up and looked woodenly at herself lying outside the ring, so angry she wanted to cry.
"You’re despicable, using such underhanded techniques!"
Chen ng shouted loudly.
"That’s right, if it’s a spar, you should fight with honor, using such low thods is disgraceful!"
Cao Yun also shouted loudly.
"Shut up, aren’t you ashad?"
Chen Nanxing, after all, as the Sect Master of the Sword King Sect, sternly stopped Cao Yun and Chen ng with his voice.
Because Soul Secret Technique, although rare on the Heavenly Dragon Continent, no one dared to call it an underhanded technique, especially since among the Twelve Immortals under the King of People in ancient tis, there was a powerhouse skilled in Soul Secret Techniques.
He knew no Martial Skills; his only way of fighting was through Soul Power!
Yet he was so strong that countless people felt inferior.
Moreover, even on the Heavenly Dragon Continent, there are still a few masters skilled in Soul Secret Technique, and Mo Wu Shang, the second ranked of the Sixth Young Masters of Holy Dynasty, is one of these experts.
The Holy Son had a hard ti defeating him back then.
The Holy Son and Mo Wu Shang were disciples of the Heavenly King Sect, which goes to show that the first-ranked among the Twelve Sects wasn’t famous for nothing.
"I yield to you, Miss Chen ng."
Ling Xiao smiled and glanced at Chen ng, then turned to the high-ranking official from the Sword King Sect and asked, "I wonder if the bet with the elder still stands?"
"Of course it stands!"
The muscles at the corner of that high-ranking official’s mouth from the Sword King Sect twitched violently a few tis, clearly very displeased, but there was nothing to be done. Regardless of how Ling Xiao had defeated Chen ng, he did defeat her, and there was no question about that.
"However, you used Soul Secret Technique to defeat Chen ng, which was taking a shortcut. If you have the guts, would you dare make another wager with ?"
"Oh? What kind of bet?" Ling Xiao asked with a smile.
"If you can defeat Tyrant Sky Tiger without using Soul Secret Technique, I will give you one hundred thousand Middle-grade Spirit Stones right away, non-negotiable."
That high-ranking official said coldly.
"Two hundred thousand!"
Ling Xiao said indifferently.
"What, you really have a big appetite!"
"What? Don’t dare to bet?" Ling Xiao asked with a smile.
"Bet! What’s there not to bet on, two hundred thousand it is! But you absolutely cannot use Soul Secret Technique, otherwise, you lose!"
The high-ranking official from the Sword King Sect emphasized.
"Hehe, Senior can rest assured about that."
Ling Xiao chuckled, then turned to the people around him and said, "Everyone here today can witness that if I can defeat Tyrant Sky Tiger without using Soul Power, he will give two hundred thousand Middle-grade Spirit Stones!"
The high-ups of the three Sects nodded, tacitly agreeing to the terms of the bet.
Jian Wuji had already opened his eyes by now.
The fact that Ling Xiao could defeat Ying Wu Ya was enough to astonish him.
And now, Ling Xiao also excelled in Soul Secret Techniques, practicing the sa path as Mo Wu Shang, soone Jian Wuji was wary of.
This only intensified his killing intent towards Ling Xiao.
Although the current Ling Xiao was not yet a threat to him, such a person must be nipped in the bud, otherwise, a Young Dragon today could transform into a dragon soaring into the skies tomorrow, becoming unstoppable!
"How about it, Brother Tyrant, are you willing to exchange a few moves with ?"
Ling Xiao looked at Tyrant Sky Tiger.
Tyrant Sky Tiger’s cultivation level was comparable to Chen ng’s, and their combat abilities were not far apart either; in fact, they had sparred several tis in private, and their matches had been evenly split.
Truth be told, Tyrant Sky Tiger was indeed reluctant to make a move after witnessing Ling Xiao’s bizarre victory over Chen ng.
Because he was afraid of losing in a similarly embarrassing fashion.
But now that Ling Xiao couldn’t use his Soul Secret Techniques, what was there to fear?
Could it be that he, the top Core Disciple of Beast King Palace, dares not step into the ring?
"Of course, we must spar. Do you think I, Tyrant, would be afraid of you?"
Tyrant Sky Tiger leaped into the battle ring.
The only thing he feared was Ling Xiao’s Soul Secret Techniques, and since his opponent couldn’t use them, there was nothing to dread.
Boom!
Suddenly, Tyrant Sky Tiger’s aura erupted completely, and a massive black tiger phantom appeared behind him, looking incredibly ferocious and fierce.
His powerful energy even shattered the fruit plate on a tea table more than ten ters away.
"Since Brother Tyrant is so confident, then please go ahead and attack. I’ve hardly expended any energy in my recent fight with Chen ng, so you need not hold back, just co at ."
Ling Xiao just stood there calmly opposite Tyrant Sky Tiger, his black hair draped over his shoulders, a serene smile on his face. He stood immovable like a mountain, so firmly planted that not even the mighty presence of Tyrant Sky Tiger could make him flinch.
"However, I must remind Brother Tyrant that the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointnt may be. You might face an outco you cannot accept. Be psychologically prepared."
Tantai Lingzi glanced at Chang Yueying beside her and asked in a lowered voice, "Sect Master, it seems Ling Xiao still has hidden strength, doesn’t he?"
Chang Yueying nodded slowly and said, "You’re not wrong. Ling Xiao has too many cards up his sleeve; I’ve lived so long and never have I seen soone with so many unpredictable thods. It’s truly frightening."
"What about Tyrant Sky Tiger?"
Tantai Lingzi questioned further.
Chang Yueying took a deep breath and said, "He’s very strong! Even though he’s a disciple of the Beast King Palace, I must admit, he is much stronger than you. This will definitely be a tough battle unless Ling Xiao uses the Soul Secret Technique he just showed us!"
Although Lan Yu’er really didn’t want to agree with Chang Yueying’s analysis, she had to concede.
She had also analyzed Tyrant Sky Tiger’s capabilities; if she were to fight against him, they still wouldn’t be able to determine a winner within three hundred moves.
Although she believed Ling Xiao would certainly win, she had to admit that this was definitely going to be a hard battle.
Tyrant Sky Tiger was like an erupting volcano—hot-headed and easily angered, terrifying and commanding, as if ready to destroy everything in his path.
However, at this mont, Ling Xiao was more like a mysterious Ice Mountain—quiet but incredibly dangerous.
Their performances were now totally different, but both exhibited the poise of true masters.
The clash between these two indeed promised to be an exciting spectacle.
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