Tyrant Sky Martial Sou
Chapter 883: Defeat the Enemy with One Finger

Chapter 883: Chapter 883: Defeat the Enemy with One Finger

"If this person can’t join Phoenix God College, then I’m afraid that will be Phoenix God College’s loss. This time Qingxu College has made a big win!"

Many in the crowd thought to themselves.

Feng Yanran was even more excited.

Earlier today, although she had encountered Ling Xiao, she truly hadn’t realized just how remarkable a person he was.

That’s why, when her cousin Feng Yingshan mentioned that Ling Xiao was the son of those two, she was somewhat incredulous.

But at this moment, she believed it.

"Only the son of those two could possess such outstanding bravery and unparalleled heroism!"

Standing to the side, Leng Chan listened to these words, his heart filled with endless regret.

If he had known earlier that this person was the Chosen Son of Heaven from Heavenly Dragon Continent, he would not have engaged him even if he were beaten to death.

The name of this person, although not as renowned in Divine Phoenix Continent as in Heavenly Dragon Continent, was still well known to both of their great colleges.

Some teachers even held up this person as a model to instruct their students.

He glared venomously at Dao Wuming—if Dao Wuming had told him earlier who this person was, his cultivation wouldn’t have been ruined.

Fortunately, his Martial Veins were not destroyed; there was still a chance for his cultivation to recover. It seems that the other party indeed showed mercy.

At this moment,

Standing there, Fengming Bo was clearly taller than Ling Xiao by a head, but in the eyes of the onlookers, he became utterly dwarfed.

Close to two meters tall, he seemed like a childish toddler next to Ling Xiao.

When Ling Xiao commanded the winds and clouds, Fengming Bo could only compete in bravery at the drinking table, and had not even been to the battlefield once.

It would be fair to say that, simply in terms of momentum, Fengming Bo had completely lost, and lost miserably.

He had originally planned to use his powerful cultivation to overpower Ling Xiao, forcing Ling Xiao to forfeit automatically and thus avoid an uncertain fight.

But the development of events was completely contrary to his expectations.

The one who was suppressed wasn’t Ling Xiao, but himself!

Ling Xiao’s momentum was too strong; standing in front of him was like standing before a boundless world, making him feel incredibly insignificant.

"Kneel down!"

Suddenly, a voice like thunder burst forth from Ling Xiao’s mouth.

The terrifying effect of the Soul Secret Technique directly assaulted Fengming Bo’s soul.

Thud!

Fengming Bo actually knelt to the ground, drenched in cold sweat.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the crowd was in an uproar.

Even though Fengming Bo had already lost in terms of momentum to Ling Xiao, a noble, a member of the royal family actually knelt before an ordinary human.

Nobody would believe this if it were told.

"No—! What sorcery have you used?"

Shortly after kneeling, Fengming Bo stood up again, roaring hysterically.

Losing face was simply unbearable for him, worse than being killed.

"Sorcery?"

Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully, "Incompetent skills can’t withstand the pressure of my aura, and yet you accuse me of using sorcery."

"Bastard! Today I’m going to kill you!"

Fengming Bo completely exploded in violent anger, "Bring out your Martial Soul then, I don’t bully humans without a Martial Soul!"

While he spoke, the phantom of a Phoenix appeared behind Fengming Bo, and his body began to undergo a miraculous transformation, entering a half-demonic state.

"To deal with you, I don’t even need a Martial Soul!"

Ling Xiao said indifferently, "As for you, you truly waste the Divine Phoenix Bloodline. You possess such a high-ranking bloodline but cultivate in such a wretched manner!"

"Good, then let’s give it a try!"

Fengming Bo finally couldn’t bear it anymore. Under violent anger, he struck out with both fists enveloped by a cold aura. His momentum burst forth in an instant, as if it could explode at any time, producing terrifying power.

Ling Xiao merely smiled faintly, replacing the sword with his finger, which seemed to turn into a demonic-banishing weapon in a moment.

The slaughter intent gathering at his fingertip was so intense that it caused Fengming Bo to feel a terrifying presence of death.

"No! Am I actually afraid?"

Fengming Bo couldn’t believe he had been defeated without even fighting. He was already scared before the opponent had made a move.

"Are you scared?"

Ling Xiao’s voice rang in his ear.

Fengming Bo took a sharp intake of breath. At this moment, his entire world seemed to be locked down by a sharp Sword Qi, with no chance of escape, wherever he fled.

He even felt as though his body was riddled with countless holes, bleeding profusely.

However, this was merely an illusion caused by the terrifying pressure.

"No--! I don’t believe it!"

Fengming Bo refused to sit still and wait for death. He frantically increased his power in an attempt to block Ling Xiao’s seemingly casual yet shockingly fearsome strike.

Pfft--!

He truly felt the sharp pain surge through his body.

Then, he saw that his protective Heavenly Origin Power had been easily penetrated, leaving a bloody hole in both hands.

This time it wasn’t an illusion but a real wound.

Yet the opponent’s finger was still a foot away from him.

What was going on?

He had no time to think further. He didn’t dare to clash with Ling Xiao any longer. In front of everyone, he turned and ran, spreading out dazzling ice Phoenix wings behind him, accelerating to the extreme.

However, no matter how fast he was, he still couldn’t escape Ling Xiao’s lock-on Sword Qi.

"Come down!"

With three softly spoken words, the Sword Qi from Ling Xiao’s fingertip shot through the air.

Fengming Bo, who had just soared four to five meters high, suddenly twisted and heavily plummeted to the ground.

Like a crystal, the ice Phoenix phantom tried to block in front of Ling Xiao, hoping to stop his further attacks.

"How dare mere Bloodline Power try to stop me? Perish!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly. The vigor from his fingertip became even more ferocious, and the immense ice Phoenix phantom instantly disintegrated, turning into a sky full of ice dust that vanished without a trace.

Fengming Bo lay on the ground, looking up at Ling Xiao with the horror of a death-like dog. On his legs, there was a penetrating wound, and droplets of fresh blood kept dripping out from the hole.

Shocking and terrifying!

Who would have thought that the power of this young man’s finger would reach such a frightening level? Was this Sword Technique?

He was right when he said that it was unnecessary to use his Martial Soul or even a weapon to take care of Fengming Bo. Just a casual flick was all it took to end the battle.

Just how terrifying was this young man’s strength?

That was Fengming Bo, a nineteen-year-old Heavenly Realm Martial Artist!

On the Heavenly Dragon Continent, he is second only to the Holy Son in terms of talent!

Even on the Divine Phoenix Continent, he was undoubtedly strong, definitely among the stronger ones of his age group.

But this Ling Xiao was too terrifying!

His power was incalculable, mysterious, and frightening all at once.

Ji Mingkong, standing beside Ling Xiao, silently gave a bitter smile. Indeed, this person shone brilliantly like the Red Sun no matter where he was.

She had also defeated a First Line Heaven Realm martial artist with the Cultivation Level of a Breakthrough Sky Meridian Martial Artist.

But that was a miserable victory.

After winning, she was almost unable to move and nearly lost her life.

However, Ling Xiao won so effortlessly.

If she was a super genius, then what was Ling Xiao?