Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 556 Not So Impressive_1

Chapter 556: Chapter 556 Not So Impressive_1

The same sword strike, but the power was incomparably greater.

As if carrying the wrath of the Thunder God, this strike directly blasted onto the huge dragon claw.

Boom!

The True Essence on the dragon claw shattered and broke apart.

Ling Xiao’s Sword Qi actually remained, leaving a shallow scratch on the Poison Dragon King’s dragon claw.

"Your True Essence is indeed strange; I didn’t expect there to be such a unique set of Internal Cultivation Mind Techniques in the world. I have been careless!"

The Poison Dragon King’s eyebrows furrowed deeply, thinking the battle would have been resolved in an instant, only to encounter another unforeseen change.

However, if it were just that, she still had nothing to fear.

"The conditions can change. If you’re willing to hand over this Internal Cultivation Mind Techniques, I might spare your life. Otherwise, even with your heaven-sent talent, you are bound to die today. Don’t you think that would be a pity?"

Although the Poison Dragon King was of the Dragon People, she could assume human form and naturally wield human Martial Arts.

She was overtaken by greed, desperately wanting to possess Ling Xiao’s Martial Arts.

"Sorry, I’m not interested!"

"It seems you really want to die!"

The Poison Dragon King no longer harbored any illusions. The youngster in front of her was simply too stubborn, leaving her no choice but to use force.

That thought in mind, she suddenly opened her massive jaw, and a ball of multicolored light condensed inside it.

"Poison Dragon’s Roar!"

Amidst the roaring, a beam of multicolored light shot out from her gaping maw, instantly spreading across the entire street.

In an instant, the whole street began to crumble and fall apart.

From the broken traces, deadly poison gas billowed out, looking every bit like a scene from doomsday.

"Death Dragon Extinguish, Roar of the Dragon!"

Ling Xiao roared angrily, unleashing his own Roar of the Dragon.

Equally powerful, the spectacle was just as astonishing.

Boom!

The two Roars of the Dragon met in the street and exploded, battling to a draw.

"Die!"

Perhaps anticipating this, the Poison Dragon King did not cease her attack. Right after unleashing the Dragon’s Roar, she immediately pounced forward.

In the moment of collapsing power, her massive claw reached Ling Xiao once again.

"This Poison Dragon King truly lives up to her reputation as a Transcendent Realm Ninth Layer Invincible Realm martial artist, and coupled with the body of the Dragon Clan, she must be far more formidable than a human of equal strength."

Thoughts raced through Ling Xiao’s mind, but his hands didn’t stop moving; he thrust his sword in response, once again employing the Heavenly Thunder Phenomenon combined with Thundering Flash.

If this move could break through the old fellow’s Dragon Claw Technique, then it wouldn’t hurt to use it a few more times.

The only concern he had now was whether this old fellow had any other tricks up her sleeve, which is why he hadn’t used his deadliest moves yet; after all, he needed to keep some cards close to his chest.

Huh?

This thrust, however, did not completely neutralize the opponent’s claw force.

It seemed that with each attack, the Poison Dragon King’s strikes grew stronger! The old fellow had been holding back her true strength from the start; she really was not easy to deal with.

The Poison Dragon King’s claws struck out incessantly, and to the onlookers from afar, it looked as if a giant beast was pouncing on a mouse – a somewhat comical scene, yet the destruction it brought was enough to silence them all.

Such a duel was terrifying.

Luckily, Dragon Palace City was built spaciously enough; otherwise, it would probably be in ruins by now.

"Dual wielding!"

In Ling Xiao’s left hand, suddenly appeared another sword, the Angry Wind Sword.

"Heavenly Thunder Phenomenon, Thundering Flash!"

"Aspect of Wind, Furious Wind Shuttle!"

"Death Dragon Extinguish, Roar of the Dragon!"

Ling Xiao unleashed three moves simultaneously, each targeting three vital points of the Poison Dragon King.

It had been a long time since anyone had forced him to use this dual-wielding skill.

He hadn’t expected to need it today.

Bang!

The Thundering Flash was directly blocked by the Poison Dragon King’s claw.

Boom!

The Roar of the Dragon was countered by the Poison Dragon King with the same dragon’s roar.

Hiss!

However, the terrible lethality of the Furious Wind Shuttle still managed to penetrate the Poison Dragon King’s dragon scales.

But it was only for an instant.

That terrifying Sword Qi was actually directly reflected by the Poison Dragon King, flying past Ling Xiao’s ear and striking the building behind him, leaving a very smooth and neat incision.

The Poison Dragon King scoffed disdainfully, "Struggle all you want, all your struggles are futile and useless before me. In front of this king, you, a mere Transcendent Realm Seventh Level martial artist, are simply not worth mentioning!"

"Is that so? I think not!"

Ling Xiao responded with a faint smile, noting that his opponent seemed to have overlooked something; he had not yet summoned his Martial Soul.

Could it be that the Dragon People were completely unaware of the existence of the Martial Soul?

It seemed reasonable, considering that the Martial Soul was something humans created to fight against the formidable Primordial Giant Beasts; their ignorance of it was to be expected.

Boom!

His True Essence surged terrifyingly, and behind Ling Xiao, the shadow of the Plague Demon King’s Martial Soul appeared.

In the outside world, Ling Xiao was reluctant to use this Martial Soul easily, mainly for fear of attracting unnecessary trouble.

But here, he had no such concerns.

"Martial Soul?"

"How does one from the Dragon Clan have a Martial Soul?"

"Is this kid a human?"

"Fools, the Dragon People have already assumed human forms, having a Martial Soul is not anything strange. Could the rich aura of the Golden Dragon on him be fake?"

"That’s also true, but what kind of Martial Soul is this? It feels terrifying."

Upon seeing Ling Xiao summon his Martial Soul, the onlookers were all shocked and dismayed.

The Poison Dragon King across from them was also clearly taken aback.

"Now try the power of my swordplay again!"

Ling Xiao retracted the Thunder Shadow Sword and Angry Wind Sword, summoning the Ice Dragon Sword instead.

"Flying Snow!"

As the Plague Demon King’s Martial Soul emitted a strange glow all over, Ling Xiao’s sword light carried a few hints of eerie dark green amidst its stark whiteness.

The speed of the sword light was too fast.

In an instant, it was in front of the Poison Dragon King.

The Poison Dragon King coldly dealt with it.

Even though she could no longer block this sword because she was unprepared and the attack was extraordinarily fast.

However—

Puchi!

This time, the Flying Snow pierced without hindrance into the Poison Dragon King’s massive body, and a gush of bright red Dragon Blood spurted out.

It was fortunate that the Poison Dragon King dodged at the last moment, avoiding a fatal blow; otherwise, that sword could have caused severe injury.

Or even a tragic death!

"What!"

The Poison Dragon King looked at her bleeding wound in shock, hardly able to believe it was real.

She had actually been wounded by a mere Transcendent Realm Seventh Level Martial Artist!

"What a pity, if only I had been able to kill you, you could have suffered less," Ling Xiao remarked with a hint of helplessness in his expression, standing there as if lamenting the subpar effect of his sword strike.

"Well, it’s normal for a sword to not kill a high-level opponent like you in one strike, but the more this is the case, the more painful it is for you."

"Little thief, don’t get cocky. It was only because this king was careless just now that you managed to wound me. This time, I won’t let you hurt me again!"

Furious and unyielding, the Poison Dragon King’s formidable dragon’s might spread throughout the entire street, causing countless creatures to tremble with fear.

The seemingly invisible and colorless dragon’s might, at that moment, became the Poison Dragon King’s most fearsome ace up her sleeve.

Yet Ling Xiao stood there, seemingly unaffected by it.