At this time, Yang Lun no longer had the same pride and arrogance as before.

Due to Ling Xiao's calculations, the Five Iceberg Ghosts and the Blood Demon Team he brought have been suppressed by Yue Fanghua and Wuhun Puppet respectively.

He was also almost seriously injured by Ling Xiao.

This result is simply crazy.

Yang Lun may be a genius, but he is just a genius in the eyes of ordinary people.

Even worse than Xue Linglong.

Compared to the top five teenagers, their talent is incomparable.

As for Ling Xiao, Yang Lun is completely unmatched.

Ling Xiao's talent is the best in the entire Xuan Realm.

And this is just the Xuanwu Continent.

The top geniuses on Xuanwu Continent are just ordinary people in Ling Xiao's eyes.

Therefore, Ling Xiao never regarded Yang Lun as his opponent from beginning to end.

Just think of him as a villain who knows no good or evil.

The crimes Yang Lun committed were enough to send him to the eighteenth level of hell.

Not to mention death.

Yang Lun gradually calmed down, stared at Ling Xiao, and touched the scar on his cheek.

He said gloomily: "Boy, your performance really surprised me.

But if that martial soul puppet is your trump card, then you have no possibility of victory today.

I'm just curious, who are you? With your talent and wisdom, it's impossible to remain unknown."

"Don't worry, I will definitely tell you my true identity before you die."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "You just said that my trump card is the martial soul puppet?

Sorry to disappoint you.

My trump card is definitely more than that.

Thousands of thunders kill the immortals, and the Thunder King comes to the world!"

Ling Xiao activated the Small Thousand Thunder Killing Immortal Formation.

It's just that he integrated the Thunder King he met during the previous tribulation into it.

This makes the single target attack power of Xiaowan Lei Zhuxian Formation stronger.

After the previous Small Thousand Thunder Killing Immortal Formation was activated, the entire formation flashed with thunder and lightning, as if a heavy rain had fallen.

The attack range is very wide and can damage enemies over a large area.

But unfortunately, the single target attack is relatively weak.

But now, all the thunder and lightning have condensed into the King of Thunder.

It hit Yang Lun directly.

Yang Lun did not dare to neglect, activated his soul power, formed a huge ghost claw behind his back, and grabbed the Thunder King.

It's a pity that Thunder King is too powerful.

The ghost claw was shattered in an instant.

Even Yang Lun, who was at the fifth level of the Soul Realm, couldn't stop him in one blow.

This is how terrifying the formation is.

What Ling Xiao cannot do, the formation can do.

Yang Lun was sent flying directly, and his fat body hit the cave wall, bouncing like a ball several times before stopping.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao watched Yang Lun stand up from the ground.

The whole body is bathed in turquoise light.

Even the top of the head is green.

"Aoki Armor!

Ten dragon-patterned imperial weapons!

How do you break it!"

Yang Lun shouted.

"Sure enough, there is a defensive magic weapon, and it is also a rare imperial weapon.

If it had been in the past, I might not have been able to do anything about it.

But now."

Ling Xiao calmly took out the Nishen Sword and the Red Blood Demon Sword.

Under the amplification of the Lingbao Seal, both swords have the power of twelve divine dragon-patterned imperial weapons.

Breaking the Aoki Armor is no problem at all.

"Master Yang, it's useless. You have completely fallen into my trap. No matter how hard you try, you will inevitably die in the end.

It's better to simply accept your fate."

Ling Xiao held two swords in his hands and slowly walked towards Yang Lun.

But every step made Yang Lun's heart tremble.

He understood that today he met a terrible genius, a monster!

He has terrifying strength that is totally inappropriate for his age.

Especially this formation is too troublesome.

If there is no formation, he will naturally not be afraid of the opponent.

But formations can allow ordinary people to kill a strong man.

What's more, Ling Xiao is not an ordinary person.

If he couldn't break the formation, he would have to keep getting beaten.

"escape!"

The so-called good man does not suffer immediate losses.

Yang Lun realized that there was no way he could defeat this young man in this cave.

The opponent set up a formation and waited for him to get inside.

And he actually got in.

It's really stupid.

But it's okay, as long as we get out of the cave.

With his cultivation at the fifth level of the Soul Realm, he can definitely crush this bastard.

Thinking of this, he rushed outside without looking back.

"But we ran into an invisible barrier."

Yang Lun's expression changed drastically again.

"Master Yang, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Weren't you very arrogant just now?"

Ling Xiao sarcastically said: "Since I have decided to kill you, how can I let you escape?

Without the help of the formation, I really am no match for you.

So, you just die here."

Yang Lun was confused, but at the same time he was driven to panic.

"If you don't let me live, then I will have no choice but to fight for my life!

Soul Technique—Black Sun!”

Yang Lun couldn't escape, so naturally he had no choice but to fight, because he had no way out.

With the stimulation of his soul power, a huge black ball appeared in the cave.

This black ball is extremely hot.

It's like a black sun.

It contains extremely terrifying power.

At that moment, Ling Xiao was blown away by this huge force.
To be continued...