306: C306 The Power of the Battle Body!

C306 The Power of the Battle Body!

"This... That's impossible! How did you do it? " The short martial artist said in disbelief.

His words were like the thoughts of all the warriors present. They were also curious to know how Ling Xiao appeared here.

Ling Xiao was obviously attacked by dozens of Power of Fate Soul earlier, there was no reason for him to escape at all.

However, Ling Xiao was standing behind the short martial artist. This meant that no matter how unwilling they were to believe it, the iron-like truth was laid out in front of their eyes.

Ling Xiao chuckled but didn't explain anything.

When he first rushed over, he had only relied on the strength of his fleshly body to do so.

They did not use any Power of Fate Soul, and the same went for Great Roc Wing.

When he defeated one of the Power of Fate Soul, he started to use the Power of Fate Soul and the Great Roc Wing.

The speed brought about by the combination of these three factors was extremely terrifying.

What seemed like an impenetrable attack was simply a joke in the face of such speed.

"Is that important?" Ling Xiao said lightly.

The moment he said this, everyone present fell silent.

That's right, Ling Xiao's speed was no longer important. What was important was the outcome of both sides!

The short martial artist's face turned pale and he wanted to stay away from Ling Xiao.

However, the moment he lifted his foot, Ling Xiao had already sent a punch towards the short martial artist.

This punch did not contain any Power of Fate Soul, it was just like Ling Xiao's casual attack.

Seeing this, the short martial artist felt that Ling Xiao had underestimated him.

But at the same time, he also rejoiced that he was looked down upon by Ling Xiao.

"How dare you underestimate me, you're courting death!" The short martial artist roared.

He suddenly waved his fist and the Power of Fate Soul surged out to meet Ling Xiao's fist!

The short fighter had a hideous smile on his face, as if he was already seeing the painful look on Ling Xiao's face when he was forced to retreat.

Ling Xiao was neither sad nor happy, he still did not use his Power of Fate Soul.

Boom!

The moment the fists of the two collided, a scene that made people doubt their own lives appeared.

The Power of Fate Soul that was wrapped around the short warrior's fists seemed to have met their natural predator, and completely disappeared!

Immediately afterwards, the two fists collided.

With a 'ka ka' sound, the sound of bone cracking could be heard!

The short martial artist's fiendish smile froze on his face. Then, a heart-wrenching pain wracked his body, causing his facial features to twist.

He retreated ten steps and Ling Xiao followed closely behind.

Ling Xiao sent out another normal palm attack. Seeing this, the short martial artist's face changed drastically, but he was unable to defend against Ling Xiao's attack.

Boom! *1

A muffled sound rang out. The short martial artist felt as if his internal organs had been turned upside down. The force coming from Ling Xiao's palm was as heavy as a mountain!

In the next moment, the short martial artist was sent flying more than a hundred meters away. He crashed into a large tree and finally stopped.

Puff!

The blood gushed out of his mouth as if it were free.

"Oh my god! What exactly is going on!? " A warrior shouted in fear.

The other man was shocked. "You can display such power just by relying on the strength of your body?"

"Is he even human? This is simply an ancient devil god! "

"…"

Everyone on the scene exclaimed and looked at Ling Xiao in fear.

There were even quite a few people who were already retreating. They did not want to follow the short martial artist's footsteps.

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