Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Eight: The Body of a Powerful Evil Spirit
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Ling Xiao no longer suppressed his aura, and completely released the power that had raised his burning fighting qi.
At this moment, even Rong Yukuo's aura was suppressed.
"This, how is this possible!"
Rong Yukuo's face showed an uncontrollable look of shock.
In the process of fighting just now, Rong Yukuo clearly knew that Ling Xiao was definitely only promoted to the Grandmaster level.
But the momentum that erupted at this time can even overwhelm the peak of his grandmaster level.
This kind of thing is simply incredible.
"Could it be... secret martial arts?"
But Ling Xiao's abnormal state reminded Rong Yukuo of those martial skills and magic that were forbidden to be taught.
Secret Art, also known as Forbidden Art.
Whether it is martial arts or magic, as long as it is classified as a forbidden technique, there are only two reasons.
One is that after use, it will cause great damage to itself, so it is forbidden to teach.
On the other hand, it will cause irreversible damage and be banned from use.
However, among the forbidden arts, there is a type of martial arts and magic that can overdraw the potential or vitality of one's body and temporarily enhance one's strength.
These forbidden techniques, although forbidden to be taught, are allowed to be used.
Ling Xiao's current appearance is very similar to using a forbidden technique.
"To be able to do this, but even if you use secret martial arts, you can't be my opponent."
Rong Yukuo sneered.
No matter how strong the secret technique is, it can only last for a short period of time.
Moreover, after the end of the secret martial arts, it will cause great harm to the body, thus making the user lose their combat effectiveness.
When Ling Xiao did this, he was undoubtedly desperate.
Just when Rong Yukuo wanted to understand this, Ling Xiao had already rushed up.
The white horse on the wind may not have much combat power, but in terms of the speed of the explosion, it will definitely not be weaker than the speed-oriented master class.
"clang--!"
Rong Yukuo and Ling Xiao fought each other.
This time, it was Rong Yukuo's turn to take a step back.
Under this impact, the Dragon Blood BMW almost failed to stand firm.
"The higher the skill level, the stronger the increase."
"I didn't expect that my power would be able to directly reach the peak of the master level."
Ling Xiao felt the power flowing in his body, even if it was only a temporary increase, he could really feel the power of this power.
"This is impossible!"
Rong Yukuo's eyes widened, looking at Ling Xiao in disbelief.
What a powerful secret martial art this is.
It can actually make a person who has just been promoted to the master level directly beat the powerhouse at the peak of the master level.
Moreover, even Rong Yukuo is one of the best among the master-level peak powerhouses.
This powerful secret martial art is definitely a life-saving magical skill.
"Sure enough, let's fight quickly."
Ling Xiao could clearly feel that his grudge was burning rapidly.
If the battle is not resolved within five minutes, I am afraid that without Rong Yukuo's shot, Ling Xiao will fall by himself.
Ling Xiao pulled the reins, and the white horse on the wind rushed out like a white lightning bolt.
The dragon blood horse may be powerful, and it can even release a weak dragon pressure to deter the war horse.
However, in terms of speed, two dragon-blooded BMWs may not be comparable to a group of white horses that tread the wind.
After Ling Xiao started to attack, it was impossible for Rong Yukuo to avoid the battle.
"Bam—!"
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