Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 412 - Flame Giant_1

Chapter 412: 412 Chapter Flame Giant_1

The fear and panic in Hei Suo’s heart had vanished.

Empowered by the terrifying Martial Soul brought by Death Dark Flame, he was able to look down on Ling Xiao from a position of superiority.

A smug smile appeared on his face as he sighed and said, "Why did you force me to use Death Dark Flame? I really didn’t want to take your life, brother, but once I unleash this move, even I myself find it terrifying and uncontrollable!"

Hypocrisy!

Ling Xiao looked at Hei Suo indifferently, as if he were staring at a fool who was complacent standing on the shoulders of a giant.

Suddenly, he thrust out with the Ice Dragon Sword in his hand.

It was still "Flying Snow."

His fastest strike!

"The same move, you think it could harm me again?"

Hei Suo watched Ling Xiao’s strike with scorn as a domineering aura roared into the sky. The massive flaming creature behind him stretched out a hand and effortlessly blocked Ling Xiao’s sword.

However, at that moment, the sword that seemed to have dissipated into nothingness suddenly surged in power. The flaming creature’s palm was pierced in an instant.

"How is that possible!"

Hei Suo’s face changed dramatically once more.

He had lost count of how many times he was surprised.

Ling Xiao’s surprises were too many to guard against.

Each one caught him off guard.

"Block it for me!"

The pierced palm reformed and crushed Ling Xiao’s Sword Qi, ultimately shattering Ling Xiao’s assault.

"No, that’s not right!"

Just as Hei Suo was about to counterattack, he suddenly sensed Ling Xiao’s other hand, which had been hidden behind his back, extending outward.

There was also a sword in that hand.

"Dammit, I forgot this kid could dual-wield!"

Hei Suo had once seen Ling Xiao holding two swords, capable of using completely different Martial Skills with each.

But he had not expected to fall victim to this very ability today.

The Floating Snow Sword thrust out, utilizing the same move "Flying Snow."

Because of its swift speed, the opponent, even if aware, wouldn’t be able to respond properly.

"Pffft!"

A stream of Sword Qi tore through the void and then pierced through Hei Suo’s body, leaving behind a glaring streak of blood.

"Tsk!"

Ling Xiao exhaled softly, "What a pity, at the critical moment, Hei Suo dodged the vital point; otherwise, that strike would have killed him."

What!

Everyone was stunned.

The onlookers!

The Inner Sect Disciples of the Moon Hua Sect!

The four Elders!

Their gazes suddenly stiffened, utterly unable to believe their eyes.

How could this scene have happened?

How could it possibly happen?

By using Death Dark Flame, Hei Suo not only caused his Ghost Fire Martial Soul to mutate but his own Cultivation Level had also skyrocketed to the pinnacle of the Transcendent Realm Fourth Layer.

In everyone’s view, Ling Xiao was out of options; his death seemed certain.

Yet, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ling Xiao taught them a lesson they would never forget at this moment in time.

The opponent’s attack is powerful?

Then striking first is crucial!

If one is intimidated by the opponent’s fearsome power and unable to move, or if one considers themselves defeated in an instant,

Even if they could win, they would surely lose!

Ling Xiao used his own performance to teach everyone a lesson while giving Hei Suo a painful punishment.

Elder Jin’s heart couldn’t help but tremble.

In all his long life, he had never seen such a fearsome young man. Ling Xiao, despite being at such a great disadvantage and facing the terrifying presence of the Demonflame Celestial, had pierced through Hei Suo’s body!

Had he almost killed Hei Suo with a single sword strike?

"No——!"

This time, Hei Suo was struck with no light blow, as a howl like that of a beast erupted from his throat.

The expressions on the giant flame monster’s face behind him became ferocious and terrifying.

That monster swung its massive arms hard at Ling Xiao, with the aura of destruction spreading all around. Hei Suo had completely lost control.

"Die! Die! Die!"

Continuous roars came from Hei Suo’s mouth, the giant palms striking the ground repeatedly with the terrifying power of destruction, causing the underground palace to start collapsing, on the verge of ruin.

Whizz whizz whizz~~

Figures kept darting out from the underground palace, landing on the open space outside.

They definitely did not want to be swept away by Hei Suo’s frenzied attacks—in such a case, dying would be too unjust.

Amidst the giant flame hands, a figure was evading the seemingly fierce attacks with ease, as if strolling leisurely in a courtyard.

Ling Xiao was most fond of dealing with disciples who had lost their senses.

Under the effect of the Mountain and River Martial Soul, he could grasp all the flaws of the opponent and accurately calculate all the attacks of the reckless ones.

The angrier and more reckless the enemy, the more precisely he could control the situation.

Thus, Hei Suo’s attacks seemed crazy but were actually all in vain.

Behind Ling Xiao, the glacier and ocean mirages had disappeared, and now the shadowy figure of a Black Panther emerged behind him.

"I will kill you! I must kill you!"

Hei Suo could not accept the fact that his body had been pierced!

If he hadn’t evaded the vital points at the crucial moment, that sword strike could have pierced his heart, killing him on the spot!

This was nothing short of an immense humiliation!

In that instant, his cultivation had surged to the Transcendent Realm Four-level Pinnacle. How could he possibly accept being so easily wounded by the other party?

Moreover, he had used the Demonflame Celestial’s Death Dark Flame, losing not only his own face but also that of his master, the Demonflame Celestial.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, as he was evading, Ling Xiao stabbed his sword towards the massive flaming hand.

"Spurt!"

In that moment, Ling Xiao was directly sent flying by the giant flame hand, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Ptui, that thing is really strong!"

Ling Xiao hit the ground, spitting out saliva tinged with blood.

The onlookers felt that Ling Xiao was being unreasonable—clearly, it was sufficient to merely evade, so why insist on a direct confrontation?

"Has Ling Xiao lost his mind?"

"Right, in a contest of mere strength, he’s definitely no match for Senior Black Rope. As long as he continues to evade and deplete the enemy’s strength, Senior Black Rope surely won’t last long."

"This might be what they call overestimating oneself!"

"Foolish!"

Many were left speechless and perplexed by Ling Xiao’s unwise action.

"You all know nothing!"

The Golden Light Heavenly Lord stood there, greedily staring at Ling Xiao, as if he couldn’t wait to abduct Ling Xiao right away to make him his own disciple.

"Do you know what battle spirit is? Do you know what a martial heart is? Ling Xiao is not like you cowards. Facing strong opponents in combat is a great opportunity to enhance cultivation level and strength! Who’s the foolish one now?"

He was right, Ling Xiao had chosen to fight directly rather than evade because he felt his cultivation was about to advance.

If he could use the flame monster to upgrade his cultivation, it would be a great thing for Ling Xiao.

Although very calm in battle, calculating everything accurately, attempting to control the battle, his nature was infused with a strong adventurous spirit. To put it rudely, at times, he simply seemed like a madman.