Emperor Sovereign Martial Soul

0In front of him, Lin Zilong had already started to practice his fist art. Both his arms were extended forward and his left fist was slightly bent downwards while his right fist was slightly bent upwards.    0

    

Lin Zilong had once spent a considerable price on Fierce Tiger Fist, a low grade Heaven Ranked Martial Technique. He had just exchanged it for a Martial Technique from the New Jin Palace's Martial Arts Hall, a Martial Technique that could not be taught to others.    

    

Up until now, this martial skill was the highest level of close-range boxing techniques that he had used to fight his enemies without any weapons.    

    

He had never shown this fist technique to anyone before because he didn't have the chance to do so. This was his ultimate technique, so he couldn't easily show it to others.    

    

Wu Hao's might was beyond his expectations. In order to be absolutely safe in front of others, he could be considered to have made his way out, and no longer planned to hold back, using all his strength to deal with Wu Hao.    

    

Roar!    

    

A tiger's roar sounded out. Accompanied by the sudden appearance of a ferocious tiger phantom behind him, Wu Yuan constructed such a ferocious tiger simulacrum around his body.    

    

It was precisely the unique characteristic of Fierce Tiger Fist.    

    

Fierce Tiger Fist was incomparably ferocious. When practiced to mastery, it could create a tiger image or even several tiger shadows.    

    

A Heaven Ranked Martial Technique was indeed extraordinary.    

    

"Hua!"    

    

"Senior-apprentice Brother Lin, he …" He … Such a powerful fist art was actually able to create a martial Yuan Phantom Shadow, it is truly amazing! "    

    

"With such a powerful battle technique, that fellow shouldn't be able to win!"    

    

Compared to that, Lin Zilong's power was enormous, while Wu Hao's power was almost nothing. He did not have any enormous aura, nor did he have any starting moves.    

    

He stood there, with a faint smile on his face, he remained as calm and collected as ever in the face of Lin Zilong's assault.    

    

Looking at his actions, the disciples of the Xinjin Peak stared at him with furrowed brows, their hearts filled with confusion.    

    

After experiencing a series of events, there were many people who thought that he had improved. Many people believed that he had quite a bit of strength.    

    

Only, the opposing Lin Zilong was already prepared to take action at any time, but he still did not move an inch, was he truly arrogant and conceited, or did he really have the strength, to not put his opponent in his eyes?    

    

This question was worth pondering over.    

    

"Heh heh, Brother Wu is indeed Brother Wu. This is better than being soundless. I was caught off guard and caught off guard!"    

    

"What the hell is this kid doing? What kind of martial skill does he use to deal with Lin Yue's Fierce Tiger Fist?!" It was really something worth looking forward to. This is the last resort, not bad, not bad, this old man has witnessed a lot today, if I knew this would happen, I would have let him stay in the Xinjin Peak, and would not have given anything to Yan Li.    

    

Roar!    

    

The tiger roar shook the sky, spirit energy roiled, it's aura was majestic, the heaven and earth roared like a tiger, like a hundred beasts rushing forward, Lin Zilong transformed into a tiger, with a speed of a hundred meters, he rushed towards Wu Hao.    

    

Behind him, the ferocious tiger that was almost seven feet in length became more and more solid as he charged forward. In the blink of an eye, it had become a fierce tiger with distinct stripes, looking as if it was alive.    

    

Just the appearance of this fierce tiger was enough to shake people's hearts. It put no small amount of psychological pressure on the opponent, but to Wu Hao, this was just a child's play.    

    

"Hehe, today I will let you experience the power of a medium-grade earth-step martial skill!" A light laugh came out of Wu Hao's mouth and spread to the surroundings. The sound was not very loud, but everyone could hear it.    

    

Middle rank Earth Realm martial skill?    

    

To deal with a low-grade heaven-step martial skill?    

    

At this moment, everyone's pupils constricted as their gazes gathered onto him.    

    

His heart was filled with shock.    

    

If his words were true, then he would overturn everyone's understanding of the rank of the martial skill.