Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 833: Defeat Qin Bi Xue

Chapter 833: Chapter 833: Defeat Qin Bi Xue

At that moment, Qin Bi Xue was far stronger than when he faced Mo Wu Shang, Bai Qianjiao, or even Ji Mingkong.

At least ten times stronger.

This is the huge difference between the Transcendent Realm and the Heavenly Man Realm.

However, looking at Ling Xiao in the stands, his expression had not changed at all; he remained indifferent, as if completely oblivious to Qin Bi Xue’s strength.

As Qin Bi Xue unleashed his killing move, he shouted, "Ling Xiao! You are strong, which I hadn’t anticipated, but next, you won’t be able to touch even a single hair of mine, and I will use this move to completely defeat you!"

Boom!

Terrifying Thunder Bombs struck the Martial Arts Platform, which had been repaired once more, yet couldn’t withstand the assault of the wild thunder, and cracked open with countless winding fissures that even had sparks flashing within them.

Pu!

The protective barrier was finally punctured with a crack.

The referees dared not delay and went on to repair it once again.

They couldn’t have predicted that such powerful and excellent young Martial Artists would appear in the finals of this Martial Arts Festival.

Although still not comparable to Yu Xuan Yue or Ji Fulin from back then.

But this level was still surprising.

Below the platform, countless young Martial Artists of the same age as Qin Bi Xue showed expressions of helplessness and frustration.

They hadn’t expected that after advancing to the Heavenly Man Realm, Qin Bi Xue would erupt so terrifyingly, almost like a Demon Lord, a Thunder Bomb Blood Saber Demon Lord.

"He really didn’t go all out when he fought with me."

Joshua Long revealed a bitter smile.

He had lost to Qin Bi Xue before, but it wasn’t a terrible defeat; on the surface, it looked fairly even.

However, now it seemed that Qin Bi Xue had clearly held back his power during their fight; otherwise, he might have won within ten moves.

With a domineering aura, Qin Bi Xue floated in mid-air, looking down at Ling Xiao on the ground with a supreme and overbearing smile, "Ling Xiao, concede. You have no chance against this move of mine, below the Holy Son, only I, Qin Bi Xue, stand alone!"

"You’re right, below the Holy Son, you indeed are the first,"

Ling Xiao employed the Cloud Dragon Divine Movement, continuously dodging the Thunder Bombs falling from the sky, and still had time to talk with Qin Bi Xue, "But I am above the Holy Son, Ji Mingkong is not my match."

"Damn, is Ling Xiao’s brain messed up? He’s obviously at a disadvantage against Qin Bi Xue now, but he still dares to claim he’s above the Holy Son’s strength?"

"I think so too. Unless he still has something hidden, looking at the situation now, he’s bound to lose sooner or later."

At this moment, the situation on the Martial Arts Platform was simple: Qin Bi Xue was launching his killing moves while Ling Xiao was "desperately" trying to dodge and escape.

It’s no wonder the audience doubted Ling Xiao’s strength.

Even from the Moon Hua Sect side, including Golden Light Heavenly Lord, Divine Sky Heavenly Venerate, Guanghan Celestial Venerate, and others, concern was evident.

Things had progressed to this point, and Ling Xiao had already performed well.

Even losing to an opponent as strong as Qin Bi Xue wasn’t shameful; their only hope was that Ling Xiao wouldn’t force himself too much, risking severe injury—that would be too regrettable.

However, looking at the younger generation like Lan Yu’er, Dai Yuling, and Leng Hao, their faces were not worried but filled with excitement.

Because they believed that Ling Xiao was much stronger than Qin Bi Xue.

"Pfft, looks like I must transform into the Human-Dragon Form; otherwise, I really am no match for this Qin Bi Xue!"

Ling Xiao snorted and while dodging, suddenly a clear dragon chant sounded, then golden light pierced through the enveloping blood light.

Standing there, Ling Xiao had transformed into the Human-Dragon Form.

"Hmm, I should use the tenth form. The power of a Heavenly Pulse Warrior is still too far from that of the Heavenly Man Realm, I can’t be careless."

Ling Xiao would never underestimate Qin Bi Xue, so he directly transformed into the tenth Human-Dragon Form, releasing a terrifying aura instantaneously which rebounded the frenzied Thunder Bombs and then shattered them.

"What!"

Qin Bi Xue was clearly taken aback, hastily retreating to avoid the attacks that rebounded back at him.

He was surprised because he hadn’t expected that at this point, Ling Xiao would use a variant technique; he never imagined Ling Xiao had such capability.

From the stands, the Blood Saber Sect Leader was shocked and pale, his eyes intently fixed on Ling Xiao, as if he wanted to thoroughly see through the young man.

"Is this your full strength?"

Having dodged Ling Xiao’s counterattack, Qin Bi Xue demanded loudly.

"Well, somewhat."

Somewhat?

The audience couldn’t help but curse internally, wondering just how powerful this guy was and what else he was hiding.

"Bastard, if you have any strength, bring it out now, or you won’t have any more chances."

Qin Bi Xue was extremely annoyed inside; he couldn’t believe Ling Xiao was looking down on him, not even using his full strength in their battle.

He couldn’t accept this.

"Actually, that’s what I should be saying to you."

Entering the tenth Human-Dragon Form, Ling Xiao clearly felt Qin Bi Xue’s aura being suppressed by him.

Was this the majesty of the Dragon Clan? Indeed, it was terrifying.

"Arrogant!"

Qin Bi Xue had nothing left to hide, his strength fully unleashed, so his subsequent attacks could only repeat the previous techniques.

Watching Qin Bi Xue continuously approach,

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "I’m really disappointed in you. Since you have no other killing moves, I don’t need to use stronger techniques against you—

Shadow Transforming Sword Technique - Sword Demon Descends!"

The same technique, but twice as powerful!

This was the effect of the Human-Dragon Form.

Qin Bi Xue watched helplessly as the thirteen human-shaped Sword Qi relentlessly struck his body.

Once!

Twice!

Finally, on the ninth hit, he spat out blood, and like a kite whose string had snapped, he was sent flying backward.

The thirteen human-shaped Sword Qi hadn’t even fully unleashed before Qin Bi Xue had already lost.

Everything happened so suddenly.

This made many spectators feel somewhat unreal.

How had Ling Xiao, who Qin Bi Xue had just chased around chaotically, defeated Qin Bi Xue in one move?

Ling Xiao won, absorbing Qin Bi Xue’s luck; his Ninth Cauldron increased from seventy to ninety percent, now completely matching Ji Mingkong.

"Scoundrel, how dare you rob my luck!"

Qin Bi Xue, like a madman, roared at the Martial Arts Platform and even wanted to rush up.

"If you dare come up, I dare kill you!"

Ling Xiao’s icy voice rang out, clearly not joking.

Qin Bi Xue recalled the way Jian Wuji had died that night, and a strong chill seized his heart.

He took two steps forward, then suddenly halted, saying to Ling Xiao, "Don’t think that defeating me qualifies you to challenge the Holy Son. In front of her, you are nothing!"

"Is that so? You needn’t worry about that. Wait until I defeat him, and then you’ll see who is stronger!"

Ling Xiao replied indifferently.