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Their shock and fear allowed Ling Xiao's strength to increase.

"Ding!" The host has displayed the true colors of a male god, and his life force has increased by 3! "

"Ding!" The host has displayed the true colors of a male god, Power of Divine Soul + 3! "

"Ding!" The host has revealed the true colors of a male god, Chinese Dollars + 300 thousand! "

"Ding!" The host has displayed the true colors of a male god, Charm + 10! "

"Ding."

Ling Xiao looked at those people who were slowly retreating, and said lightly: "Run? "Can you run?"

Before he finished his words, his body suddenly appeared beside a retreating warrior.

Boom!

This punch from Ling Xiao was no longer as ordinary as before.

This time, it was as if his body was possessed by a god of war, his fist didn't even get to the fist wind.

Then, Ling Xiao's fist hit the warrior's shoulder.

It was still the same cracking sound, a sound that made one's teeth ache. Kacha!

The warrior was sent back into the arena by Ling Xiao's punch. The warrior didn't even have time to cry out in pain.

"Let's attack together, or everyone will be finished!" A martial artist from the Mi Nation shouted.

As these words came out, the martial artists that wanted to run away finally understood what was going on.

In front of Ling Xiao's speed, escaping was basically impossible.

If they were to unite and fight against Ling Xiao, there would be some hope.

Very quickly, a few warriors activated their Destiny Soul Martial Skill, and the rest started to follow suit.

For a time, the voice of the fate soul resounded through the entire audience.

However, Ling Xiao was not afraid at all. At this moment, he needed a hearty battle to test his fighting strength.

BOOM!

BOOM!

Numerous Intrinsic Destiny Soul Martial Skill shot towards Ling Xiao, causing the air to become distorted.

The majestic Power of Fate Soul raged back and forth in this space.

Ling Xiao did not dodge, his fists were like two small suns as they moved.

Boom!

Ling Xiao's punch destroyed one of the Intrinsic Destiny Soul Martial Skill.

This was just the beginning, so many Destiny Soul Martial Skill s that contained a large number of Power of Fate Soul began attacking Ling Xiao like fireworks.

Ling Xiao's face was calm, his fists kept swinging, his legs tapped the ground, and the Great Roc Wing kept flapping.

At this moment, Ling Xiao was like a dancer dancing on the edge of a blade. One mistake was the result of injury.1

However, the more Ling Xiao thought about it, the more excited he became.

Ling Xiao was getting more and more familiar with his control over himself.

These dozens of Spirit Transformation Stage Warriors were his best sparring partners.

To be able to let Ling Xiao perfectly control this unique and completely different body.

The scene was a mess. Who knew how many huge craters had been created on the ground.

Ling Xiao's figure constantly flashed. Every time the opponent gave him a small chance, it meant that the opponent's martial artist was injured!

The more confident Ling Xiao was, the colder the dozens of warriors felt.

To them, this was simply an impossible victory!

However, other than continuing to fight, they had no other choice!

It was because they could not escape from Ling Xiao's speed.

Boom!

Ling Xiao punched again and a warrior was instantly blown away.

Along with his punch, other than Ling Xiao, no one else stood on the spot!

One man against dozens of martial artists of the same level, and he had won!

If this was before, no one present would dare to believe it.

But now, they were the miserable losers.

"Now, are you convinced?" Ling Xiao's calm voice resounded through the entire venue!

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