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A heavy whistling of the wind came from behind her. Ling Xiao turned around and saw an earthen brown miniature "Taishan" pressing down on her.

If he let this mountain face him head on, even if he didn't die, his bones would be broken and his tendons would be broken. He would immediately lose this battle.

This sort of thing was naturally impossible for Ling Xiao to allow it to happen.

Gathering the power of seven of his physical body, Ling Xiao forcefully converted all of them into strength and gathered them into her hands. She then transformed them into yellow soul force and transformed it into a gigantic fist shadow that soared to the sky as she punched at "Taishan".

The fist shadow collided with "Taishan", and with a boom, yellow light scattered in all directions like small fish swimming in a pond.

This head-on clash caused Ling Xiao and the Soul Seizing Hand to stagger back a few steps before coming to a stop.

A trickle of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of Soul Seizing Hand's mouth. However, his eyes were staring intently at Ling Xiao because he realized that Ling Xiao did not have any signs of injury. She was staring at his hands in a daze and did not put him in her eyes at all.

Actually, it was not that Ling Xiao had underestimated her opponent, but that Ling Xiao had used all the strength in her body to create such a big commotion. Ling Xiao herself was very dissatisfied: "It's just about the strength of an Orange Rank soul. The other six souls are unable to be converted into strength."

"Sir, you are a person worthy of my 'Soul Seizing Hand'." The Soul Stealing Hand said to Ling Xiao in a very serious manner, "Once the 'Soul Stealing Hand' is released, even I am unable to control your life or death. I hope that you will carefully consider whether or not you should admit defeat."

Ling Xiao was awoken by the words "Soul Seizing Hand". Seeing how serious the other party was, regardless of his intentions, Ling Xiao felt that it was not bad for him to say such words at this moment.

Of course, if Ling Xiao knew that this was the last time the Soul Seizing Hand had used such a skill while at the Yellow Rank, he might have had another thought.

Hehe, I am here to see your ultimate killing move. Even if you beat me to death, I do not have any grudges against you. With a smile, Ling Xiao gently lifted her right hand. With her palm facing up, she made a "please" gesture.

The Soul Stealing Hand trembled. "Fine, since you're asking to die, don't blame me for it."

With that, the Soul Seizing Hand's soul power suddenly became abnormally violent. Balls of dark yellow soul power instantly enveloped the Soul Stealing Hand's body, turning it into the shape of a giant hand.

"The Soul Seizing Hand is finally out." The winner of the Soul Seizing Hand in the stands finally heaved a long sigh of relief. In the past ten days, they had yet to see anyone of the same level survive this move of the "Soul Seizing Hand".

The moment the 'Soul Stealing Hand' was released, Ling Xiao felt the surroundings darken instantly. There was only the strange dark yellow gigantic palm in front of him. His soul swayed for a moment as though it was about to break away from his body.

"It's actually a spiritual attack and a strength attack at the same time. How strange." Ling Xiao hurriedly composed herself and expelled the power that was shaking her soul from her body. She focused on dealing with the remaining soul attack from the gigantic hand.

"Let's decide the victor with one move." With a loud shout, the giant hand opened up and quickly swatted down at Ling Xiao.

The Soul Link on Ling Xiao's body released seven bright yellow lights. Once again, he gathered all of his six souls' power into his heart and soul, wanting to use it to defend against this "Soul Stealing Hand".

However, these six spirits couldn't be converted so easily.

In such a critical situation, not to mention six souls turning into strength, he didn't even have a single spirit turning into strength.

In the stands, not only did the expression of the youth betting on Ling Xiao's victory change, even Li Yuanchong raised his eyebrows slightly, "Training is not a joke with one's life. Even in this situation, he is still playing with his strength.

Ling Xiao did not seem to feel the youth and Li Yuanchong's worry at all as she remained motionless on the spot. She closed her eyes and allowed the seven soul stones on her soul link to shine with a yellow light.

BOOM!

A small yellow mushroom cloud rose into the air from the ground above the battle arena. The moment the explosion occurred, the Soul Seeker's body bounced out of the mushroom cloud, while Ling Xiao's figure disappeared into the long-lingering mushroom cloud.

The Soul Seizing Hand's face was as pale as paper. It looked like it had withered and was staring at the mushroom cloud with a lifeless look.

Even though he had survived, the recoil he endured when he and Ling Xiao collided was something that he had never experienced before when he used this move.

In the past, the Soul Seizing Hand at least had the strength to stand up, but now, not only was the Soul Stealing Hand unable to stand up, it even found it difficult to speak, and his vision had become extremely blurry. Only his consciousness was still relatively clear.

"That terrifying fellow should be finished …" The Soul Stealing Hand thought to himself.

The entire scene was silent. Other than Li Yuanchong, everyone else thought that Ling Xiao was done for.

The teenager scratched his scalp in pain and muttered with a low voice that sounded like it came from a beast, "I'm finished, I lost all my pocket money … I knew I shouldn't have trusted this guy. "

A look of unconcealable joy appeared on Chu Lianyue's face, and then it was replaced with a look of desolation. Ling Xiao was finished just like that. I had put in a lot of effort in order to personally kill him and avenge father, but he died at the hands of someone else …

Time seemed to have disappeared in an instant. Everyone sat quietly and waited for the referee to announce the Soul Seeker's victory.

Strangely, the referee didn't make a decision on such a clear outcome, giving the audience an ominous premonition. There shouldn't be any unforeseen events.

The judge of the arena was very professional. As long as the victor was decided, they would immediately make the final decision. Not making a decision for a long time like today was something that had never happened before.

Even the struggling Soul Seeker seemed to sense something and its heart sank. [Is that guy still alive?]

A hazy figure appeared in the gradually dispersing yellow mushroom cloud. The Soul Seeker rubbed its eyes with difficulty. "Am I seeing things?"

He was not seeing things. Everyone in the arena could see Ling Xiao's figure walking out of the yellow fog.

Yes, although his clothes were tattered and the radiance of spring scattered in all directions, his mental state was clearly better than the Soul Seeker's. To be exact, his expression was no different from usual, full of spirit.

"He actually has to rely on this method to change his soul. I must have offended someone." Ling Xiao spat in hatred, spitting out the dust in her mouth as she said seriously to the Soul Stealing Hand, "Brother, can you strike me with another two Soul Stealing Hands? I beg of you, please, please."

Ling Xiao was seriously begging her opponent because he had received the attack from the Soul Seizing Hand. His six spirits were attacked at the same time as he converted, resulting in the successful conversion of his two spirits, Heaven Rush and Spirit Wisdom.

If she were to be hit by the other two "Soul Seeker", Ling Xiao felt that it would not be a problem for her to convert her remaining four senses into strength.

From Ling Xiao's point of view, if the other party were willing to slap him twice, he would be willing to use many crystals to compensate for the loss of his soul power.

However, from the point of view of others, Ling Xiao's request was taunting the Soul Seeker. She was making fun of her opponent in a victorious manner.

"Fuck, do you think my 'Soul Seeker' is some cabbages in the market, throwing it away just because you say so?" With a "pu" sound, the Soul Stealing Hand was either heavily injured or angered. Its eyes turned black, and it fell face first onto the ground.

The middle-aged referee's figure returned to the arena with a whoosh. He glanced at the unconscious Soul Seizing Hand before turning his head to look at Ling Xiao. He said in an extremely warm tone, "Sir Xiao Lin, congratulations on winning this battle skill."

The name he used was Ling Xiao's weak point. The fake names he used, over and over again, were no more than a few.

Soon after, the referee loudly announced to the stands, "The victor of this battle is Sir Xiao Lin."

In the past, there had always been endless cheers for victory in the stands. No matter how strong the two of them were, there would always be people who succeeded.

While the one in the bet won the money, the spectator didn't hold back in his applause and cheers for the Dou Technique player who won the money.

Yet, today, when Ling Xiao won, other than the youth who used two hundred thousand crystals to earn two hundred million, there was no cheering at all. He jumped up from his seat and shouted twice in a frenzy.

The fairness of the Purple Mo City Battle Arena was famous in the Xuan Tian Continent. Even if a lot of dark people thought that the Battle Arena was a trap, they didn't think there was any problem with this battle.

Everyone had seen the killing move of the Soul Snatcher and did not hold back at all.

And Ling Xiao had fallen into a trap in front of everyone's eyes. There was no doubt about it.

If Ling Xiao was still able to stand still like this, they could only assume that Ling Xiao was a complete monster. He had sufficient strength to stand at his original spot and allow his opponent to attack without dodging.

How could they know that Ling Xiao needed such an impact in order to help him successfully convert his soul? Where would he go to dodge it?

"He won just like that." Ling Xiao herself was feeling somewhat depressed as she shouted, "Is there anyone else coming?"

Ling Xiao's shout was like a bomb thrown into a public toilet, provoking "public dung (anger)". The people who had lost money because of Ling Xiao began to curse loudly.

At this moment, an empty voice echoed above the battle arena, suppressing all the cursing, "Haha, if Sir Xiao Lin is interested, I have a batch of Yellow Rank participants here. Feel free to choose, sir."

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