Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 790: Soul Combining Technique_1

Chapter 790: Chapter 790: Soul Combining Technique_1

"Indeed, Po Qian Jun’s strength is said to be slightly inferior to Feng Yaorao’s, and despite being among the Twenty Heavenly Prides, he was defeated so easily by him. This Ling Xiao must be really formidable."

"It seems you have overlooked a problem. Up to now, Ling Xiao hasn’t even drawn his sword, and according to the records, he is supposed to be skilled in sword techniques!"

"Hiss~~"

Upon hearing this, the crowd on-site drew in a sharp breath.

Without using a sword he is already so fearsome, how terrifying it would be once he uses his sword.

"Anyway, I think it’s hard to say this year for the Twenty Heavenly Prides, even for the Sixth Young Masters of the Holy Dynasty. So far, most of the young powerhouses are hiding their strength. They are not unleashing their full power, so it’s really difficult for us to gauge their true standing."

"That’s what makes it interesting, exciting. I just love dark horses. What’s the point of a competition that’s the same every time?"

"Hahaha, not bad at all. I’m really looking forward to seeing if there’s anyone who can defeat Holy Son Ji Mingkong in the end."

Perhaps it was because Po Qian Jun’s momentum was too provocative.

Or maybe it was Ling Xiao’s imposing pressure that garnered so much attention.

In any case, the battle between Ling Xiao and Po Qian Jun truly captured the attention of many.

After all, with only five groups left and five Martial Arts Platforms remaining, plus the assistance of the Magic Array, focusing on the battles of a particular Martial Arts Platform was relatively easy.

Po Qian Jun’s Martial Soul Transformation was already surprising enough.

However, Ling Xiao’s Martial Soul Transformation was even more formidable.

The most shocking aspect was that, in the end, Po Qian Jun lost the courage to fight against Ling Xiao, which was even more worthy of attention.

The battle might not have been spectacular, but it was full of twists and turns, and absolutely thrilling.

Moreover, since Ling Xiao fit many people’s image of an underdog making a comeback, there were a lot of discussions when Ling Xiao defeated Po Qian Jun.

There were even a large number of new fans for Ling Xiao because of this.

The judges from groups ten and one were stunned for a while.

Afterwards, the judge from group ten exclaimed, "This young man truly brings constant surprises. Just when you think you understand him, he astonishes you all over again. I can’t see through this kid."

The judge from group one nodded in agreement, "Indeed, a terrifying youth. No wonder even the Holy Son holds some reservations about him."

Both were Cave Heaven Realm powerhouses who had seen too many young talents.

But compared to Ling Xiao, those people were practically ordinary.

This Ling Xiao, not only were each of his moves cleverly brilliant, but his trump cards came one after another, as if they were inexhaustible.

In the eyes of Jade Water Divine Palace disciple Hong Li, a trace of surprise flashed, Ling Xiao’s performance had sparked some interest in her.

However, based solely on the current performance, Ling Xiao was still not enough to be taken seriously by her. Even if this interest was to last, it remained to be seen based on Ling Xiao’s subsequent performances.

Whether he was qualified to be her appetizer before challenging the Sixth Young Masters of the Holy Dynasty was still an unknown.

After a moment of surprise, Holy Son Ji Mingkong regained her composure. The strength Ling Xiao had shown so far couldn’t pose the slightest threat to her.

If it weren’t for a verbal clash with Ling Xiao in Moon Hua Sect, she wouldn’t even bother with him.

"What a waste Po Qian Jun is, losing to such an unknown nobody is simply disgraceful," Blood Blade Clan Qin Bixue didn’t take Ling Xiao seriously at all.

In his eyes, it was not that Ling Xiao was too strong, but that Po Qian Jun was too weak.

Mo Wushang started operating his Mo Eye again to observe Ling Xiao, with profound light emanating from the eye. After a moment, he said coldly, "His strength isn’t bad; entering the Twenty Heavenly Prides should be no problem, but dreaming of making it into the top ten, let alone challenging for a seat among the Six Young Masters, is a delusion."

Standing nearby, Feng Yaorao gave a charming smile and said, "Mo Wushang, you’re taking your Mo Eye a bit too seriously. Underestimating that Ling Xiao is going to cost you dearly."

She had witnessed Ling Xiao’s actions with her own eyes, and that scene was still deeply etched in her mind.

If possible, she really didn’t want to face Ling Xiao herself.

Although Mo Wushang’s Mo Eye was frightening, after all, it was just a legacy, not an omnipotent existence, how could it possibly see through a person completely?

On the Martial Arts Platform, Ling Xiao looked at Po Qian Jun indifferently and said, "You’re quite smart!"

After that, he turned around and walked down from the Martial Arts Platform.

If Po Qian Jun had dared to make a move just now, then there would be no need for him to continue participating in the following matches, for he would have had no chance left at all.

Desolation filled Po Qian Jun’s heart.

Only by truly standing on the Martial Arts Platform could one genuinely comprehend the terror of Ling Xiao, something bystanders could never fathom.

Ling Xiao’s strength was not just a little overwhelming; he was powerful in every aspect, a near-perfect existence.

Martial Skills!

Cultivation Technique!

Judgment!

Martial Soul!

Sword Intent!

All of it was far beyond his reach.

Moreover, he could feel that Ling Xiao’s true strength was far greater than what he had shown, there must be something he had yet to unleash.

He too stepped down from the platform, bearing the wrath of the temporary head of Dragon Sky Academy as he sat down, contemplating the battle he had just faced.

"Trash, do you still deserve to sit here?"

The fury of Dragon Sky Academy’s temporary head was uncontrollable.

"Why don’t I deserve it? Because I lost to Ling Xiao? How laughable. Are your eyes just for venting your anger? His strength is close to that of the Holy Son, what’s so unacceptable about losing to him?"

Po Qian Jun was far from discouraged because he truly understood Ling Xiao’s might.

"Trash will always be trash, always looking for excuses!"

The temporary head raged.

However, Po Qian Jun no longer paid him any attention. To a mere temporary head from the Heavenly Man Realm, he was not daring enough to do anything to him; Po Qian Jun’s master was far more powerful than this wretched fellow.

"Who would have thought that Mo Yan could be mistaken, we truly overestimated Mo Wu Shang."

Among his group, Liang Xiao said to Feng Renjie.

"Indeed, Mo Yan doesn’t seem to be that dreadful. However, this Ling Xiao actually defeated Po Qian Jun. I’m afraid neither of us is his match."

Feng Renjie said with a furrowed brow.

"Then let’s use the Soul Combining Technique!"

Liang Xiao suddenly suggested.

"Soul Combining Technique!"

Feng Renjie exclaimed in surprise, "The Soul Combining Technique means the fusion of the Martial Souls of two Martial Artists into one. It’s a secret technique. After being used, one of the Martial Artists will temporarily lose his Martial Soul and all his strength, becoming an ordinary person, while the other will become incredibly powerful."

"Correct, the Holy Son mentioned wanting to cause some trouble for that Ling Xiao. It’s up to you now."

Liang Xiao nodded.

"You should go. Whether it’s in cultivation techniques or combat experience, you are richer than me. I’ll just forfeit."

Feng Renjie shook his head.

"Very well, with our combined strength, even Martial Artists ranked in the top ten would have to be wary of us, let alone Ling Xiao. I will definitely defeat him!"

Liang Xiao nodded his head again.

Then, the two found a secluded place and began the Soul Combining Technique.

...

The competition continued, and after some time, Liang Xiao and Feng Renjie entered the stage.

Feng Renjie announced his forfeiture on the spot, leaving the audience utterly puzzled.