Chapter 600: Pack thirteen

The effect of the nine-turning soul of the gods is to permanently enhance the user's strength once, and the soul of the gods is less than the nine-turning soul of the gods, and its role is a lot worse, only temporarily enhance the user's strength.
In other words, if Ling Xiao takes on the soul of the gods, he can only gain temporary power.
The eyes of those who are sharp-eyed recognize the gap between the two kinds of remedies, and Ling Xiao does not care, it is easy to take this medicinal medicine.
Luo Han’s mood was slightly calmer. He comforted himself. Ling Xiao is not a permanent improvement. As long as he persists for a while, Ling Xiao will lose.
However, when Luo Han saw that Ling Xiao’s strength suddenly rose from the Qing to the Purple level, his face could not help but twitch.
The power of the seven-pointed purple-level is really awkward.
Do not say anything else, just because Ling Xiao did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so that Luo Han had a suffocating sense of oppression, so that Luo Han felt that his breathing was somewhat difficult.
"Master, you can start now." Ling Xiao smiled and said to Sun Yan.
"Well, let's get started." Sun Hao suddenly withdrew from the boxing ring and officially announced the beginning of the battle.
"Can't lose to him." Being oppressed by Ling Xiao's momentum, Luo Han didn't want to keep himself passive. He was busy and shouted.
Although the people outside know that Ling Xiao is also a purple level at this time, most people still think that the upgrade strength of Ling Hao’s
upstart
cannot be the opponent of Luo Han who has entered the purple level for many years.
Therefore, the people who were hugged by Luo Han were still confidently watching Luo Han rushing toward Ling Xiao. They imagined that the next moment, Ling Xiao would be shot by Luo Han.
However, when they saw Luo Han’s shot, they were the strongest killers, and their faces could not help but change:
He even made the fists of the sky and the fists.

Tian Luodi 罡 fist, Hao Tianzong's purple-level boxing skills, this boxing skills, the entire space of the boxing ring, instantly covered and filled with numerous fist shadows.
These purple fist shadows quickly merged into two parts, some of which became the dense shadows of the sky, ready to go, and the other part was drilled into the ground, waiting for an opportunity to attack from the ground.
The so-called Tianluo squatting is the combination of two parts of the intensive boxing shadow from the upper and lower areas, so that the opponent has nowhere to escape.
Ling Xiao knows the power of this boxing skill. While Luo Han makes this boxing skill, his feet are off the ground, floating from the ground and floating in the air.
Immediately, Ling Xiao’s hands were flat open, and the left hand and the right hand were drawn downward at the same time. A purple aperture formed in the periphery of his body for a moment, which protected him.
"The Wujiquan." No one who is Haotianzong, no one does not know Lingqi this boxing skills, but they did not expect that Ling Xiao will actually make such low-level boxing skills at this time.
Wujiquan, pulled by the force of the whole body, will weaken the opponent's attack in the direction of his own traction.
As long as you reach the orange-level Haotianzong disciple, you can learn this kind of boxing skills. In actual combat, although this boxing skill can exert certain effects, the process of using it is quite thrilling.
If you don't achieve the traction effect, you will expose yourself to the opponent's attack. The next scene can be imagined.
Therefore, Hao Tianzong, except for a few guys who have practiced infinity to the extreme, will occasionally use this trick, and other disciples will hardly use the Wujiquan.
"Small me?" Seeing Ling Xiao made a Wujiquan, Luo Han's face became more gloomy, and his heart secretly cursed: "Ling, go to hell."
The soul chain on Luo Han’s item suddenly glowed with purple light, and the Tianluo’s fist was finally released completely.
Rumble... A wave of shaking, Ling Xiao’s head and feet, countless fists and tidy intensively rushed toward him, as if not to smash the simmered meat sauce.
"It became." Luo Han saw that Ling Xiao still did not move, but also thought of using Wujiquan to resist such intensive boxing, the bottom of my heart could not help but secretly sneer, ecstasy.
After all, this Ling Xiao is not a purple level, and the combat experience is still lacking.
Many people think so, but Shangzi Heng does not think so. The thirteen divisions, even Yue Xia Nan, have struggled, and how could they be planted in their own ten divisions.
If the confidence of the trader to Ling Xiao comes from the past performance of Ling Xiao, then Sun Hao is completely relying on his own eyesight to see the result of this war.
He did not show too much expression, just looked at the two, shook his head helplessly.
At that moment, when all the fists were pressed against Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao shot sharply, and both hands swung quickly, waving countless purple circles.
These circles have blocked the boxing shadows from Luo Han from the inside to the outside, and pulled the strength of Luo Han’s boxing shadow layer by layer with a speed and trend visible to the naked eye. The rotation of the circle turned these fists back quickly to Luo Han.
"What." Luo Han pupils sharply magnified, one by one in his eyes, is rapidly growing from small to young, rushing toward himself.
Faced with his own boxing attack, Luo Han was obviously under-prepared, and immediately fell into a difficult situation, and sneaked away to eliminate these attacks.
If Ling Xiao’s attack is the standard Haotian Zong’s skill, he is not afraid of Luo Han’s, but the fist shadow that was guided back through the Wujiquan has no rules to follow. Luo Han relies on his own instinctive reaction and combat experience. In addition to dealing with it, there is no other way.
"Shrubs shrug..." Countless fists fluttered and flew, and Luo Han jumped up and down, and the chicken flies and jumps.
On the other hand, with the shadow of the bombardment on Ling Xiao, the movement of Ling Xiao has gradually slowed down, and the frequency of dancing with both hands has dropped a lot. Everything seems so calm.
Let's not say what the result is. From this point of view, Ling Xiao has already gained the upper hand.
"Ling Xiao." Was so stunned by Ling Xiao, Luo Han’s hatred of Ling Xiao’s heart was until the extent of Hao Tian, ​​but the more he was anxious, the more panicked his hands and feet, the more he was accidentally, the fist that flew in the face. The shadow gave the thigh.
Although Luo Han only stagnated for a short time of a few seconds, in the purple level of the fight, such stagnation is enough for him to die.
What's more, his opponent is a good at grasping the opportunity.
"Go." Ling Xiao screamed, his hands waved, and a layer of purple apertures flew out of his hands.
As soon as this layer of aperture flies out, it will drive all the remaining boxing shadows to go to Luo Han, so that Luo Han can't avoid it.
"Yeah." Luo Han shouted, a layer of purple gold armor appeared on the surface of the body, and wanted to use the body armor to resist the overwhelming fist shadow.
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"I finally blocked it." Luo Han saw the fist shadow completely disappeared, and his heart was slightly loose, but then his heart was raised again.
Because, he found that the lingering in the air suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, Ling Xiao appeared in front of Luo Han, and Luo Han came close at a distance.
Luo Han clearly saw that there was a mocking smile on the edge of Ling Xiao’s mouth.
"You lost." After Luo Han heard the voice of Ling Xiao, he wanted to react immediately, but he still couldn't get the reaction.
At the same time, the seven soul stones of the seven-soul soul chain on the 潇 潇 item flashed at the same time, and the condensed power gathered in Ling Xiao’s right hand.
Hey, in the face of Luo Han, Ling Xiao’s fist slammed on the chest of Luo Han, and the whole person of Luo Han flew out of the boxing ring.
With a bang, Luo Han’s body flew out from the boxing ring and squatted on the ground. In addition to pulling out a humanoid deep pit on the ground, the ground around the 10,000 meters was all densely covered like a spider silk. The crack cracked open.
"It's so strong." The crowd took a breath of air.
Although the boxing ring seems to be only a few hundred meters wide, the space inside can be folded and folded, estimated to be no less than tens of thousands of meters.
Although Ling Xiao’s fist did not kill Luo Han, but he could fly Luo Han out of tens of thousands of meters. This kind of power is within the entire Haotianzong. Except for Qi Tianqi, almost no one can be seen, even if it is grandson. You can't do it.
To say that Ling Xiao did not have the ability to kill Luo Han, no one believed this time.
The reason why Luo Han is still alive, it is estimated that the injury will not be too heavy, everyone believes that it is the result of Ling Xiao’s mercy.
In this battle, Ling Xiao left a deep shadow in the heart of Luo Han, just like a nightmare, wrapped around Luo Han for life.
All the people were silent, only Ling Xiao long breathed a sigh of relief, the body's soul level suddenly jumped from the purple level back to the green level.
"Hey, how can this effect work so fast, it will be less than five minutes." Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders helplessly, his face sighed.
Luo Han just climbed up from the human form deep pit, and he couldn't help but hear Ling Xiao's words. On the spot, he sprayed on the sky, the blood was three feet, and the body leaned back and fell to the ground.
In five minutes, the effect was only five minutes, and he hated it.
If he does not take the initiative to attack Ling Xiao and adopt a defensive strategy, he will not lose so much.
However, what is the use of hate, lost, Luo Han lost a mess, lost completely.
Later, after the battle, Ling Xiao’s shoulders and sighs were pursued by countless disciples of Haotianzong. They were used to making these two iconic actions after defeating their opponents.
At this time, other people will disapprove of these guys in disapproval: "Do you think that you are the thirteen divisions, pretend thirteen, not so good."
I didn't think about my influence on Haotianzong's disciples. Ling Xiao smiled and said to the elders of Haotianzong: "The winners and losers have already been divided. Can you elect the Diane son to be the new master of Haotianzong?"