When dealing with chiling'er, Lingxiao dare not be careless.

It has always been his style to despise the enemy strategically and attach importance to the enemy tactically.

The transformation of the dragon spirit of the blood demon will start soon.

Although it's just the transformation of ordinary beast warrior.

But because Lingxiao mastered the spirit and blood of the prince of the beast God, his transformation naturally has the particularity of the transformation of the beast God warrior.

This transformation is more powerful than the general beast soul warrior.

It can be said that in addition to the former beast God warrior, the strength of Lingxiao is absolutely not the same as that of ordinary people.

"Beast warrior transformation, very good. You used this transformation to defeat the people of chixian mountain. Today I Chiling son, I will completely defeat you in this strongest state."

In the face of Lingxiao's beast warrior transformation, Chi ling'er is not afraid. She knows how powerful her red demon fighting body is, and what is she afraid of in the face of Lingxiao?

"Don't talk too much, just do it."

At this time, Lingxiao still kept his cultivation in the early stage of one to two hell.

Because he wants to try his own potential, only in this kind of training, can he improve faster.

If you use the real cultivation, I'm afraid that Chiling son is not his opponent at all.

It's too easy to beat the other side, there's no chance to practice.

"Well, then I'll do it for you!"

Red Ling Er no longer nonsense, in the eyes of the public, launched an attack.

She didn't move, but she clapped her right hand.

This is the move of red devil's fighting body - Red Devil's nether palm!

The horror of the palm wind, will be around the magma are completely blown open, a terrible breath, so that many viewers in front of the screen feel that kind of terrible pressure enough to suffocate.

You know, the whole process of this fight against Tianmo peak was broadcast live to the whole Baxian Mountain.

At this time, any disciple of Baxian Mountain can watch the battle through the soul screen.

For the red devil ghost palm of chiling'er, many people feel that it is incomparably powerful.

Lingxiao naturally has the same feeling.

But at this time, he did not change his face.

On his body, the terrible magma began to boil, wrapping his originally ferocious blood demon dragon.

The whole body of the magic dragon is covered with a layer of boiling magma, just like a magma magic dragon.

"Just intermediate lava war body, want to win me?"

Red Ling Er disdains the cold hum, the palm wind still continued to press over.

"Chi ling'er is too careless. With the transformation of Lingxiao intermediate lava battle body and blood demon dragon, its power is almost close to that of high-level lava war body. If she belittles the enemy, she will suffer

Red Lian frowned, although she was reluctant to admit, but now the performance of the sky, really let her have a sense of fear.

This kid is growing up so fast.

She really doesn't want to see the tragedy of Chi Yan'er happen in chiling'er.

"Hum, what a bloody lava war body, I think it's bluff at all!"

The sand sculpture hears Chi Lian's worry, but he is dissatisfied. He thinks that Chi Lian's ambition is to destroy his own prestige, so he mutters, and is very upset.

"Shit lava war body? As a son of the Sha nationality, you are a disciple of the Baxian Mountain. You can't even practice the martial arts successfully. If he's bullshit, aren't you even worse than bullshit? "

The voice of the dark night sounded cold and heartless.

This makes the sand sculpture speechless. He doesn't understand why he has to face the sky when the night is dark.

But he did not dare to refute the darkness.

There is no way to refute it.

War style is not something you can cultivate by cultivating yourself. It requires a very strong physical quality and can bear the tempering of Yuanyu's body.

Ordinary people, there is really no way.

But he is not happy, and the combat body is not something that must be cultivated. As long as he is strong enough, even if there is no combat body, can Lingxiao be defeated?

He thought maliciously in his heart, as long as the red ling'er defeated Lingxiao, the dark night had no light, and what face to denounce him?

At this moment, suddenly a cry of surprise rang out.

The sand sculpture looked at the battlefield in a hurry.

On the battlefield, Lingxiao is holding a epee. The sword breath is interwoven with magma. A sword blows on the palm of chiling'er.

"Lava meteorite sword formula · lava falling!"

Lingxiao doesn't immediately use his strongest moves, because Chi ling'er doesn't exert all his strength at this time. Since the other party wants to play, he will accompany him to the end.

He wants to convince chiling'er to lose.

The lava fell and hit the dark palm of the red devil. If it was put in the sky before, it would have been blown out directly.

But today, he only stepped back three steps.

Chi ling'er did not step back."Impossible. How could Lingxiao become so strong that she didn't beat him to death?"

The disciples of chixian mountain are the most shocked.

What they want to see is the scene of Lingxiao being hit and fly, but Lingxiao doesn't let them succeed.

"What are you afraid of? Miss linger hasn't exerted her full strength yet. Her red magic fighting style is only at the level of intermediate fighting style."

Desert cloud disdains to say: "Lingxiao that boy, also can now small rampant a, next, if he does not admit defeat to be a slave, that must die!"

At this time, chiyun is very different from the bystander in the desert.

This palm, she is very confident that she can kill Lingxiao.

But the results were not satisfying.

"The son of Lingxiao has made great progress. If I don't kill him now, I'll have no chance in the future."

She has sacrificed a lot, and even sold her soul to the red devil. If she can't kill Lingxiao, it's really cowardly.

"Kill you!

The second move of the red devil's nether palm - the red devil connects the sky

Stronger palm, more crazy power.

In addition to not upgrading the red demon fighting body to a higher level, Chi ling'er can be regarded as doing his best.

She doesn't believe in killing Lingxiao.

However, Lingxiao's eyes are still cold, facing red ling'er, he doesn't even have the slightest fear.

There is only indifference.

From the other side's eyes, he can see the other side's crazy killing intention to himself.

How could he not feel such a strong intention to kill.

Since the other party wants to kill him, why should he have the slightest sympathy.

He believed that chiling'er, a woman who was afraid that she would not take the initiative to admit defeat, could just use the previous oath to eradicate this vicious woman on the spot.

He just wanted to make it clear to everyone.

If you can't kill him, you must die. He won't be soft hearted.

"I don't understand the power gap between each other. You woman, it's really sad! Can't you see that? I have been merciful to you, but you are still stubborn

Lingxiao indifferent to look at the red ling'er, cold words.

"Fart!"

Red ling'er roared, and her figure twinkled. The terrible palm wind turned into countless illusions and covered the sky.

The power of this pattern is obviously much stronger than before.

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