Thousand miles of dust

He was an orphan with mediocre aptitude and a humble background.
Through perseverance and an unwillingness to settle for mediocrity, he practiced cultivation desperately.
By a stroke of luck, he awakened the Ancient Martial Soul, long extinct in this world, and from that moment on, his rise was unstoppable, like a comet soaring high, embarking on a cultivation journey to dominate the world.
Starting as a beggar who was bullied by others, he began to shine with each step, entering into an era of chaos where Sects are numerous, talents abound, the Ten Thousand Clans vie for power, and human heroes emerge one after another in a vast and magnificent world.
With the Tyrant Sky Martial Spirit, he vowed to forge his own myth!

Sky Ruler Martial Spirit

"No wonder you're so arrogant. It turns out the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique has reached the Small Success. However, do you really think that's enough to challenge me?"


Ling Feifan looked coldly at Ling Xiao.


He admitted he had slightly underestimated the man, so he hadn't gone all out. That punch, in fact, was less than thirty percent of his combat strength.


Next, he had to take things seriously, otherwise he really would become the biggest joke of the final competition today.


"I'll break your golden body in three moves!"


"Didn't you say you'd cripple me in one move earlier?" Ling Xiao scratched his head and laughed, "Was all that talk just hot air?"


Ling Feifan clenched his teeth and ultimately held back, coldly saying, "I will not stoop to a war of words with you!"


Although he refrained from lashing out, the fury within him transformed into a fierce enthusiasm for battle.


Chapter 80: Purple Flame_1