“Destroy!”
Ling Xiao pointed with one finger, and that fierce sword qi instantly shattered, completely dissipating into nothingness.
“How can he be this powerful!”
Po Qianjun’s eyes flickered, his face showing shock.
His strongest sword technique, the terrifying sword move he executed, had once defeated multiple young experts. However, in front of Ling Xiao, it was so insignificant.
He could not believe this was real.
“If this is all you’ve got, then you have no chance.”
Ling Xiao’s smile remained brilliant.
“Hmph, since that’s the case, then let you taste the flavor of despair!”
Po Qianjun snorted coldly, not bluffing at all.
After the True Demon Forbidden Land, he comprehended the destructive sword intent, integrating it into his powerful Thunder Eagle Martial Soul. The explosive destructive power was so terrifying that even he felt afraid.
Only because this power was too strong, and the time was still short, he had not fully mastered it.
Against ordinary opponents, he could practice, but against Ling Xiao, he dared not try rashly.
However, now, he had to use it.
Because Ling Xiao’s strength exceeded his expectations. Unless he used the destructive sword intent, it would be difficult to win.
Urging the sword intent, the Thunder Eagle Martial Soul behind him actually began to change. The electric light flickering on its body became even more fierce, as if it wanted to destroy everything in the world.
The next moment, Po Qianjun swung his sword thrusting towards Ling Xiao.
His body did not move, the Thunder Eagle phantom behind turned into a sword qi breaking through the air. Brilliant light shone in mid-air, the loud eagle cry shaking the entire arena.
“Not bad power, but unfortunately, your sword intent in front of me is just a fledgling eagle, without any meaning!”
Facing Po Qianjun, Ling Xiao did not need to use the three wills at all. With just body techniques and moves, he could handle it with ease.
That sword qi kept assaulting, but could not pierce Ling Xiao once.
This scene made the audience below exclaim in surprise. Every time it seemed the sword qi was about to pierce Ling Xiao, he could always easily avoid it.
As if this person could predict everything.
“It should end!”
Ling Xiao’s battles, unless they were meaningful, would not continue.
Fighting Po Qianjun had no meaning. As long as he won, it was fine.
Originally, he planned to see if Po Qianjun had any hidden ultimate moves. That way, he could make some progress under pressure.
But now it seemed Po Qianjun was not as powerful as he imagined.
Too disappointing.
Po Qianjun’s face was very ugly. At this time, his face was full of anger and unwillingness.
“Don’t hold back, otherwise you won’t have a chance to stay on the stage anymore!”
Feng Yaorao suddenly shouted.
“Fine, originally this move was meant to deal with the Six Princes of the Holy Dynasty. Now, you are qualified enough for me to use it!”
Po Qianjun took a deep breath, terrifying sword intent permeating around his body.
The phantom behind gradually integrated into his body, and his body began to change.
“Martial Soul Transformation?”
Ling Xiao asked.
“That’s right! And it’s the eighth form of Martial Soul Transformation. My strength will increase by more than eighty percent, and the sword intent will become stronger! You have no chance!”
During the transformation process, Po Qianjun was full of strong confidence. The original anger and unwillingness disappeared, replaced by extremely strong confidence.
At this time, his whole person was like a fierce Thunder Eagle full of thunder and lightning aura, standing there, making one shudder.
“Unexpected, this Po Qianjun actually learned Martial Soul Transformation. It seems my previous judgment was wrong. This time Ling Xiao is bound to lose.”
Although Mo Wushang’s demon eyes could see through the opponent’s moves, they could not see through transformations. After all, before the person transformed, you could not know.
“Ling Xiao is too arrogant, he should suffer a bit.”
The Holy Son nodded with a smile.
Facing Po Qianjun whose aura suddenly surged, Ling Xiao just smiled faintly, “Think only you know Martial Soul Transformation?”
To be honest, if not wanting to wait for Po Qianjun to display his ultimate move, he could have defeated the opponent in one move as soon as he stepped on stage.
Now, since the opponent had already used his final trump card, then to show sincerity, he would reveal a bit of strength.
“He also knows Martial Soul Transformation?”
Mo Wushang was stunned.
Holy Son Ji Mingkong’s smile also froze instantly.
Buzz!
A terrifying air explosion sounded.
In just an instant, Ling Xiao completed the transformation, entering the Human Dragon form, but only the first form.
Against Po Qianjun, the first form was sufficient.
Terrifying aura exploded wildly. Ling Xiao’s momentum at this time was obviously much stronger than before.
Under the intimidation of this terrifying power, Po Qianjun’s transformation was actually trembling, like a small bird standing at the feet of a divine dragon, completely uncontrollable shaking.
Po Qianjun was extremely terrified in his heart. Only now did he understand that Ling Xiao’s words were not bluffing, but true strength.
No matter what he did, it was useless. Facing such a terrifying opponent, the only outcome was—
Defeat!
“I lost!”
Ling Xiao did not make a move.
Po Qianjun also did not make a move. He collapsed limply on the ground, saying three words as if weeping blood.
At the last moment, facing Ling Xiao’s terrifying pressure, he did not even have the courage to make a move.
Not a single move!
Po Qianjun was defeated!
Crushed by the powerful pressure.
At that instant, the audience on site all opened their mouths wide, silent as if no crows or sparrows were heard.
Ling Xiao was too powerful.
Powerful to the point of suffocation.
Po Qianjun’s proud Martial Soul Transformation, in front of him, was simply like dirt dogs and broken tiles, unable to withstand a single blow.
Perhaps some people thought Ling Xiao would win.
But no one expected he would win so easily.
If Po Qianjun was just a nobody, Ling Xiao winning like this would not be much.
But Po Qianjun was a disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Academy, and in the group stage, he easily defeated Feng Mo Ting, who ranked nineteenth in the previous Martial Arts Festival finals, and Zhai Jun, who ranked twentieth.
No matter how you looked at it, Po Qianjun was not a nameless pawn, but an existence with high hopes in this Martial Arts Festival finals.
But such a stunning genius was so easily defeated by Ling Xiao.
This strong contrast made many people unable to adapt for a while.
“Damn it, our Heavenly Dragon Academy’s path to rise has been destroyed by this kid again!”
On the Heavenly Dragon Academy side, they simply could not tolerate Ling Xiao defeating Po Qianjun.
Originally, they wanted to use the achievements of Po Qianjun, Feng Yaorao, and Jian Wuji to make the Heavenly Dragon Academy astonishing.
The reason for choosing these three was because they were strong enough.
But unexpectedly, Po Qianjun suffered a setback before achieving success, actually losing to Ling Xiao in the second round.
Although there was still a chance to continue advancing.
But losing to a nameless pawn, how could they let it go.
“This Ling Xiao is too mysterious, too terrifying. Ranking him fifteenth among the top twenty talents, I think the rank is low. He should be ranked third, only behind Hong Li and Long Chen!”
On the audience seats, after this battle, people’s expectations for Ling Xiao became even stronger.
