Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 1026: Duel with Menɡ Tonɡ

Chapter 1026: Chapter 1026: Duel with Menɡ Tonɡ

"Everyone else take a break and clear a space for Meng Tong and the young master."

Seeing that Ling Xiao insisted on fighting, Qin Huo didn’t stop him but simply winked at Meng Tong to go easy on him.

"Young Master, here I come!"

Meng Tong roared and, without pulling out his Halberd, swung his fists like he was wielding two hammers, charging with a terrifying force.

"That idiot, I told him to go easy, why so harsh!"

Watching this, Qin Huo grew anxious, his hands wrapped in Heavenly Origin Power, ready to intervene and save Ling Xiao at any moment.

Boom!

"Ah—!"

At the moment their fists met, jaws dropped to the ground, and nearly everyone’s mouths gaped open in disbelief.

They had thought that under such a strike, even if Ling Xiao wasn’t injured, he would at least be pushed back ten meters or so.

But in reality, Ling Xiao didn’t move an inch, casually resting one hand on Meng Tong’s fist, preventing him from advancing.

"Meng Tong, I told you to lighten your blows, but you didn’t need to go that easy!"

Qin Huo shouted.

This guy is terrible at holding back, it’s too obvious.

"I didn’t, I swear! I used at least half of my strength!"

Meng Tong shouted back, his face red and his neck thick.

Ling Xiao slightly smiled, sidestepped, and moved his hand away, causing Meng Tong to charge forward and smash a huge hole in the stone wall, half a meter thick.

"What! What just happened?"

The crowd was shocked once more.

Meng Tong’s attack wasn’t weak, so how could Ling Xiao block it so easily?

Ling Xiao looked at Meng Tong and said, "General Meng, bring out your Halberd. Otherwise, today’s fight will be too boring. In terms of strength, you can’t compare with me!"

Although Ling Xiao’s Ancient Golden Dragon Martial Soul was temporarily sealed, his strength was not.

In terms of pure strength, three Meng Tongs wouldn’t be his match.

"Fine, this time, I’ll give it my all!"

Now aware of Ling Xiao’s prowess, Meng Tong wouldn’t hold back anymore.

Because he knew, facing Ling Xiao, there was no need to hold back.

"You’d better give it your all, otherwise, I might kill you!"

In that moment, Ling Xiao’s murderous intent surged towards Meng Tong.

Of course, he was just saying that, he wouldn’t actually kill Meng Tong, but he was fully prepared to beat him half to death, after all, he needed to remind him not to underestimate his opponents on the battlefield.

"Alright, then sorry, young master, I’ll also use the full strength I’d use on an enemy!"

In that instant, the Halberd appeared in Meng Tong’s hand.

Then, a terrifying will to fight kept rising, the breath emitted from the spear tip seemed like it could pierce the heavens.

The spear is the courage among all weapons!

The Halberd is the king among spears!

Traditionally, martial artists who could master the Halberd were often domineering warriors with absolute strength.

At the same time, a phantom of a long spear appeared behind Meng Tong.

His Martial Soul was actually the Long Spear Martial Soul; no wonder he chose to use a Halberd like Qin Huo—it didn’t seem like a mere imitation.

The Halberd, as a type of spear, combined with the Long Spear Martial Soul, made for an absolutely terrifying combat power.

As the will to fight exploded, the surroundings seemed to plunge into the midst of a battlefield.

The murderous aura made the watching soldiers instinctively become alert.

Meng Tong was a war general, not just a martial artist.

So his fighting spirit was even stronger than that of ordinary Martial Artists, having been truly forged on the battlefield.

The terrifying fighting spirit could even directly tear a person’s soul apart!

"Meng Tong, this guy really dares to go all out. When he goes crazy, even he himself must be scared. He’s truly like a monster on the battlefield!"

Qin Huo couldn’t help but exclaim.

Back in the day on the battlefield, Meng Tong was called a "savage beast" by the enemies. Once he charged, even wild beasts would be terrified.

"Won’t the young master be in danger?"

At this moment, the soldiers watching the scene started to worry about Ling Xiao again.

Meng Tong had only used half his strength in his previous attack.

It was purely brute strength!

And only half was used!

In this instance, not only had he unleashed all his strength, but he had also employed Heavenly Origin Power. With such a terrifying outburst, could Ling Xiao really withstand it?

Such prowess, perhaps even the monsters of the Eight Desolations Heaven wouldn’t dare to withstand this strike.

As for Martial Artists with Six Arts Heavenly Realm, they could probably be easily killed, and even those with Seven-Star Heaven Cultivation might be seriously injured if not killed.

They all owed Ling Xiao a favor, being the people Ling Xiao had rescued from Pixiu Island, and naturally, they didn’t wish to see Ling Xiao get hurt.

"The fighting spirit is good, but I wonder about the offensive strength!"

Ling Xiao stood there, like an ordinary person, not releasing any fighting spirit.

But to remain still and even smiling amidst Meng Tong’s terrifying storm of fighting spirit was not easy at all.

Among those present, aside from Qin Huo, no one could achieve this.

But Ling Xiao did.

"Won’t the young master make a move?"

Meng Tong asked.

"Attack boldly, and when it’s time for me to act, I naturally will," Ling Xiao responded.

Ling Xiao gently touched his Storage Ring, and the Golden Crow Sword appeared in his hand, radiating intense light.

It was not grim, yet it held an unmatched commanding presence.

"Come on!"

The longsword pointed at Meng Tong, and the ordinarily plain Ling Xiao suddenly seemed to merge with the treasured sword. The terrifying Sword Intent tore through the void, stabbing like an unsheathed treasured sword at Meng Tong’s escalating fighting spirit.

Boom!

The clash of wills created a soul storm, turning the faces of many Martial Artists in the crowd pale, clearly having their souls injured.

"How terrifying, he’s only sixteen, right? How can he possess such strong Sword Intent, capable of matching General Meng strength for strength!"

"This truly is a real prodigy. No wonder only he could rescue us from Pixiu Island back then. If it were someone else, they probably couldn’t have done it."

Ling Xiao stood there, longsword pointed forward, his long hair dancing in the soul storm, his body possessed of a Sword Intent continuously emanating without a flaw.

Truly as dashing as the blade of a sword.

Magnificently gallant.

"I feel as though I’m seeing the King of People alive."

"I’ve never seen the King of People, but the young master is definitely the most inscrutable person I’ve ever encountered."

Some experts, although powerful, make it obvious, like Qin Huo.

But Ling Xiao was different.

His power couldn’t be seen; only those who had truly experienced it could understand his terror.

"Ha!"

Meng Tong suddenly roared, stepping forward to meet Ling Xiao’s Sword Intent. The aura around his Halberd surged, and truly, a whirlwind stirred, instantly pulverizing fist-sized rocks.

"With Halberd in hand, unstoppable, eliminating Buddha or God alike!"

Every word he uttered was not merely a word.

These words, embodying his will, merged into the fighting spirit, causing his aura to surge once again.