Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Only I Can Krypton Life

The host's deep voice just fell.

A terrifying, domineering, and high-minded aura erupted violently and pressed on the heads of all the combatants.

Hundreds of participants who were at least in the martial arts realm, as well as millions of spectators, cast their eyes into the air.

There, an old man in a blue robe with fluttering sleeves stood out of thin air.

The seemingly thin body released an endless, breath like the king of the sea, suppressing the audience.

"It's ......

".

The moment Ma Ling saw this scene, his heart was shocked.

In his vision, he seemed to see a violent cyan tornado that covered the sky and the sun behind the old man.

This cyan tornado, like substance, oppressed in the hearts of many participants and enveloped the entire field.

"This is the martial saint powerhouse, the external manifestation of the martial will, known as the power of the saint. "

"'Wind Leaving Sage' Sun Tonghai, sure enough, he only has the wrong name, not the wrong nickname. "

When Ma Ling saw this, his heart shook violently.

The manifestation of the will in front of him can only be clearly sensed by a martial artist above the martial artist level.

As for the martial artists, great martial artists, and many more ordinary people, they can only feel the oppressive force that is terrifying to the extreme, but they can't "see" the scene of the manifestation of will.

And the martial arts saint, the power of the manifestation saint has surpassed the physical body, and can mobilize the all-pervasive tide of vitality, exploding incredible power, and all kinds of means are even more miraculous.

"Buzz!".

At the edge of the entire giant field, the surrounding air twisted for a while, and then was oppressed and solidified by an invisible force, turning into a tangible and insubstantial wall of air.

There is no doubt that as time progresses, the air wall will begin to compress inward, making the entire site smaller and smaller.

"Wind Leaving Sage" Sun Tonghai, high above, overlooking the many combatants below, his eyes stayed on Ma Ling for a moment, and then said indifferently:

"Let's get started!".

The next moment!

"Boom!".

The moment Sun Tonghai's voice just fell, the earth shook and the mountains shook!

This is a scene of more than 30 great martial artists, as well as two innate martial artists, working together!

"Tear and pull ......

".

In an instant, a large area of plastic turf was directly shattered and cracked, and the ground of the special alloy was cracked inch by inch by the violent force.

The terrifying shock superimposed, and the surrounding alloy ground seemed to shake slightly.

"Boom!".

A series of overlapping waves of air exploded, and the atmosphere erupted into layers of ripples visible to the naked eye.

In the middle, the air is almost squeezed out by the force of the rage, repelled out, and forms an even more violent hurricane in the outer layer.

More than thirty great martial artists, plus two innate martial artists, joined forces, and they erupted in such a dense space, and their power was simply terrifying.

"Boom!".

Zhao Feilong waved the spear in his hand, and the silver light appeared, and the spear in his hand was like an angry dragon going out to sea, accompanied by the low whistling of the air, and went straight to Ma Ling's head.

There is no doubt that if this all-out blow hits, the main battle tank will be pierced at once.

"Whew!".

On the other side, Sun Yaohui, who had a cold face, slashed through layers of air with the long sword in his hand and slashed straight at Ma Ling's neck.

And around Ma Ling, there were more than thirty great martial artists, who launched crazy attacks on him from all directions and angles.

"Boom!".

As early as before them, Ma Ling did not hesitate to urge the secret method:

"Tiangang Blood Demon Dafa, open!!".

In an instant, the majestic power of Tiangang's body rose layer by layer, and the power of the mixed yuan surged, and Ma Ling slashed out with a sword, like a swimming dragon around his body.

Innate level martial arts, Dacheng-level Wan Tao does not move the sword.

"Bell!".

After a sharp metal impact, Sun Yaohui's long sword, which came first, was directly bounced away, and the huge rebound force shocked Sun Yaohui's mouth numb.

"Bang!".

Zhao Feilong's spear was directly reversed by the shock, making him take three steps back in a row, and stepped out of deep footprints on the alloy ground.

"Ding-......

".

As for the remaining thirty or so great martial artists, there were only a dozen of them who could really attack Ma Ling, and all of them were bounced off by Ma Ling's sword blade, without any exceptions.

"Whew!".

Taking advantage of the moment when the attack fell back and the opponent's blood was shaken, Ma Ling's sword momentum instantly transformed

Innate level martial arts, Dacheng-level river splitting and breaking wave sword!

"Poof!" "Poof!".

In an instant, two great martial artists, one with a sword in his chest and one with a sword in his throat, blood flew out.

However, the color of Ma Ling's eyes flashed a strange fluctuation.

He could clearly feel that this attack, which was enough to kill two people, was affected by some invisible force at the last moment, and its power was greatly reduced.

"This should be away from the Wind Sage Sun Tonghai's manifest power. "

"Boom!", "Boom!".

In the sky, the huge cyan tornado moved slightly, and two invisible forces lifted the two seriously injured great martial artists up and flew out of the field.

This means that the two of them have been fatally injured and are out!

The change at this moment can be described as a rabbit rising and falling, and the lightning is lightning.

Outside the field, many participants were in an uproar in an instant, and millions of spectators exploded at once.

"Siege? Oh my God, more than thirty great martial artists, besieging one person?".

"And Zhao Feilong and Sun Yaohui, two innate martial artists, actually participated in the siege? What are you doing?"

"The key is...... So many people besieged it, but they couldn't win with one hit, but were eliminated from the game by two?".

"Isn't this the one, Ma Ling from Golden State? He is so arrogant?"

"What's going on?So many powerhouses have come to besiege Ma Ling of this Shenyuan Martial Arts?".

"Who did he offend, and he had such a huge network and energy?"

Numerous discussions, extremely noisy, soared into the sky, and many viewers shouted angrily:

"It's shady, it's shady!".

It's a pity that their angry shouts are useless.

At the highest point of the summit platform, several powerful men with a majestic aura, like the king of the high mountain, looked at the scene below condescendingly.

"Ma Ling ......

".

The

owner of the Xijing Main Hall of the Shenyuan Martial Arts Pavilion couldn't help but change his face when he looked at the scene below.

The forces of the Shenyuan Martial Arts Pavilion are not vegetarians, and a few days are enough for them to roughly listen to the ins and outs.

However, in the face of the joint oppression of several major forces, even if he is a martial saint, he can't move at all, and he is facing tremendous pressure!

The headquarters of the Shenyuan Martial Arts Pavilion certainly doesn't care about a Lin family, but he, a mere martial saint and the owner of the regional general hall, can't withstand the pressure of the Lin family at all.

And no matter how talented Ma Ling is, he has not reached the point where he can alarm the martial arts powerhouse of the Shenyuan Martial Arts Hall and let the headquarters come forward.

In the end, after several struggles, he could only give up Ma Ling by default and let the Lin family use their means.

He had thought about it, and Ma Ling himself had probably thought about this possibility a long time ago, so from beginning to end, he did not contact the Xijing high-level of the Shenyuan Martial Arts Hall.

At this moment, he looked at Ma Ling's performance, which was even more amazing than he expected, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart

Even if he was a martial arts saint, the regional head hall master of the Shenyuan Martial Arts Pavilion, there was nothing he could do about it.

I could only watch as the young genius who originally belonged to their Shenyuan Martial Arts Pavilion and should have been radiant fell step by step.

"Ma Ling, it's a pity ......".