boom!

Suddenly, Jianxiong punched out, knocking four or five people out of the circle at the same time.

"Um?"

Jian Tianying's eyes suddenly fell on Ling Xiao.

"He hasn't been eliminated yet?"

I thought that the boy named Ling Xiao would definitely be kicked out of the circle from the beginning.

But who knew that he was safe and sound at this time.

Jian Tianying noticed Ling Xiao, and Jian Xiong also noticed Ling Xiao.

He chuckled and knocked away a second-level warrior in the fatal realm at will, then walked towards Ling Xiao and said: "Boy, your movement skills seem to be good, you can actually avoid my palm wind.

However, to suppress the demon dragon puppet, you need to rely on actual strength, not physical skills. Just running for your life is not enough.

So, just go out obediently."

As he spoke, Jian Xiong's true energy exploded, and the terrifying aura blasted toward Ling Xiao with thunderous force.

The two fists contain the aura of thunderstorms, making them quite powerful.

"Triple Thunder Fist!"

The Thunder Fist used by a third-level warrior in the fatal realm actually contains three levels of internal strength, and one level is stronger than the other.

At that moment, Ling Xiao even had the illusion that he had encountered three levels of demonic thunder and tribulation again.

When this Thunder Fist was unleashed, many warriors around him suffered disaster. At least seven or eight of them were touched by the force of the fist and flew out without any suspense.

At this time, there was only Ling Xiao, a second-level life-threatening realm warrior left on the field, and the rest were all third-level life-threatening realm warriors.

Seeing Jianxiong's attack, Ling Xiao raised his right hand indifferently.

Although the opponent's punch was fierce, it was obviously reserved. It was just to knock him away without any intention of hurting him.

In this case, he will naturally not hurt the other party.

What's more, he needs help from the Demon Suppressor clan, so he won't be able to use the sword for the time being.

It was as if a thunderstorm fell from the sky and stopped for an instant.

Jianxiong's fists were easily caught by Ling Xiao, and even the thunderstorm was directly extinguished.

Ling Xiao's martial arts are useless, just normal attacks.

Nowadays, in his eyes, a third-level warrior in the fatal realm is not worth mentioning at all.

"What!"

Jianxiong was startled and tried to free his fists, but to no avail.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, shook Jianxiong away and said, "I accept it."

Jianxiong is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do. He initially mocked Ling Xiao simply because he felt that Ling Xiao was not strong enough and was wasting their time.

But now, he definitely doesn't dare to think that way.

It was like a dream that the thunder fist, a general-level intermediate martial arts skill, could be blocked so easily by the opponent.

Everyone was stunned at this time.

Jian Tianying murmured to himself: "Jian Xiong, a third-level life-killing realm, is known as the most destructive among our demon-suppressing people. How could he be controlled so easily?"

"It's so powerful. I didn't expect that two hundred years later, such a monster would appear."

Jian Bai also shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He also underestimated Ling Xiao at first.

In the subsequent screening, no one looked for Ling Xiao's bad luck.

In the end, there were six people left.

"Okay, that's six, there's no need to continue."

The reason why Jian Tianying chose five was because he did not expect Ling Xiao, an outsider, to join, and he did not expect Ling Xiao to be so powerful.

"Let's go without further ado."

The reason why Jian Tianying was anxious was that he felt that the demon dragon puppet was about to revive and could not delay.

So a group of seven people, led by Jian Tianying, headed towards the ninth floor.

Along the way, we encountered many dangers, and even encountered several waves of monster attacks.

The first wave was six bloodthirsty grasshoppers, all of them were monster beasts of the first level of the fatal realm.

The second wave was more than a dozen black water snakes, which were also first-level life-threatening monsters.

The third wave is the nine-headed sword-backed giant bear. This guy is a third-level deadly beast.

The fourth wave is even more terrifying. Although it is just a monster, it is the sword-backed bear king at the fourth level of the fatal realm.

By the fifth wave, there were two levels of the fourth-level life-threatening monsters. Although the combat power of these two level-4 life-threatening monsters was only equal to Eunuch Gao, they were still very troublesome.

Fortunately, all seven of them were masters, so the first three waves of attacks were not a problem and were easily solved.

Ling Xiao didn't even have a chance to take action.

In the fourth wave, Ling Xiao finally showed his terrifying fighting power.

In order to save time, he didn't hide anything at all. After transforming, he destroyed the fourth-level life-threatening monster that was equivalent to Eunuch Gao with one move.

The other six people were speechless.

"Monster" became their name for Ling Xiao, and even Ling Xiao's name was ignored.

By the fifth wave, Ling Xiao still refused to give in, showing a fighting power that was even more of a monster than a monster.

The two swords performed sword moves at the same time, crushing two terrifying fourth-level life-threatening monsters, which was simply awesome.

If there were still people who had some doubts about Ling Xiao's combat ability before.

After these two battles, Ling Xiao's leadership momentum was immediately established.

The other six people did not dare not listen to what he said.

Including Jian Tianying also began to gradually retreat to the second line, with Ling Xiao as the core.

If there was no Ling Xiao this time, they might not be able to reach the ninth floor at all.

And now, the ninth floor has opened its door to them.

The moment he stepped onto the ninth floor, Ling Xiao saw Jian Luoying suspended in mid-air.

Jian Luoying's limbs were bound by black silk threads.

Her energy and blood are continuously input into the body of the demon dragon puppet through the silk thread.

At this time, Jian Luoying was already extremely weak.

"Bastard thing!"

Ling Xiao shouted coldly and rose into the air. The sword light in his hand flashed, and the four black threads were instantly cut off, while Jian Luoying also reached his arms.

But the moment he hugged Jian Luoying, four men in black suddenly appeared from four directions.

The men in black are all warriors at the third level of the fatal realm.

And the timing was very appropriate.

It happened to be the moment when Ling Xiao caught Luo Ying's sword and seemed unable to attack.

"die!"

The four of them launched a palm from the air at the same time, and the black palm wind hit Ling Xiao.

Whoosh!

What they didn't expect was that Ling Xiao's figure disappeared for no apparent reason.

Disappeared outside their attack range.

Ling Xiao squatted on the ground, put a healing pill into Jian Luoying's mouth, and then temporarily put Jian Luoying into the beast ring.

Then he slowly stood up.

Jian Luoying has been rescued. The next step is to destroy the demon dragon puppet.

"Who are these men in black?"

Ling Xiao asked Jian Tianying.

"I don't know. I've never heard of so many people on the ninth floor before."

Jian Tianying shook his head and said.

"Could he be a warrior from all nations?"

Ling Xiao thought of the possibility that these men in black might be the warriors from all over the world guarding the soul of the dragon here.

Sent by the Dragon Mother of all nations.

There is even a possibility that Lan Mei Mo has taken refuge in the Dragon Mother of All Nations and became the puppet of the Dragon Mother's Sword Dynasty.

"I thought she was so ambitious, but it turns out she's just someone else's puppet. It's ridiculous."
Chapter completed!