Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Looking at the entire Tian group, there are more than a hundred supernatural power masters, and among them, there are not many who dare to engage in close combat with Xiong Biao and can take advantage of strength.

As for breaking through Xiong Biao's defense with bare hands, there is no one who can always beat him!

Because Xiong Biao was born with supernatural power and amazing physique, he has been focusing on body training since he was a child. What he likes most in battle is to fight close to the opponent. Then, with his terrifying power and amazing defense, the oppressed enemy can't breathe and retreats steadily. .

Therefore, Xiong Biao never imagined in his wildest dreams that at this time, someone would completely blow him up with bare hands, and easily break through the powerful defense he was proud of!

The sternum was broken, which means that Ling Yun had just shaken away his protective qi just now, and that terrifying punch hit his chest firmly!

Xiong Biao was in the air, his head was buzzing from the shock, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and the blood in his body was churning, he couldn't hold it down at all!

Especially in his chest, the severe pain spreading out made his heart ache. He hadn't experienced this feeling for many years.

Accompanied by the severe pain, there are also violent humiliation and unwillingness!

"what!"

Xiong Biao roared, he was furious, his eyes sprayed with anger, glaring at Ling Yun who was standing on the ground calmly.

Ling Yun sneered: "It's no use yelling."

brush!

Following Ling Yun's thoughts, the Yin-Yang Stellar Qi Sword suddenly rushed high into the sky, arrived at the sky above Xiong Biao's body, pierced from top to bottom like lightning!

At this time, Xiong Biao was still flying straight up under the huge inertia. In the eyes of the people watching the battle, it was as if he was smashing at the Yin-Yang Gang Qi Sword!

Xiong Biao's protective qi had already been shaken away. If the two really came into contact, even if he wasn't pierced by the Yin-Yang Gang Qi sword, at least he would be injured again.

After all, Xiong Biao had already experienced the sharpness of the Yin Yang Gang Qi sword.

Xiong Biao's heart was about to burst, he didn't care about other things, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and with all his strength, he threw the huge ax in his left hand towards the upper back, and smashed it at the Yin-Yang Stellar Qi Sword!

At the same time, he hastily took a deep breath, performed the exercises again, mobilized the innate qi in his body, first protected the vitals of his body, and took the opportunity to stand up like a carp in the air!

Under the control of Ling Yun's divine sense, the Yin-Yang Stellar Qi Sword appeared like a ghost, and the speed was too fast. Xiong Biao's posture just now was too passive, so he had to reverse it as soon as possible.

"when!"

The Yin-Yang Gang Qi Sword and Xiong Biao's giant ax collided violently, gold and iron clanged together, and after leaving another deep hole in the giant axe, it was blown away again!

After all, he is a top five-level master of the supernatural powers. In order to save his life, no matter how powerful Ling Yun's divine sense is, the power to control the Yin-Yang Gang Qi sword cannot compare with Xiong Biao's desperate power.

What's more, the Yin Yang Gang Qi Sword does not rely on strength to win, but speed, cunning, agility, and sharpness!

But Ling Yun didn't even think about hurting Xiong Biao with the blow of the Yin-Yang Stellar Qi Sword. What he wanted was time!

"kill!"

Suddenly, a black and red long knife was added to Ling Yun's hand, he rose into the sky, and slashed towards the air facing Xiong Biao who had just straightened up!

Dark Blood Demon Knife! Heaven Extinguishing Sword Technique! Swordsmanship!

This is Ling Yun's real killing move. The blade of the Dark Blood Demon Knife burst out with a matchless blade, which is extremely powerful, like a huge black and red curtain, covering Xiong Biao's whole body!

"open!"

Xiong Biao felt the terrifying evil spirit of the Dark Blood Demon Knife. He was so terrified that he couldn't care about anything. In the crisis, he could only hold the only handle of the ax with both hands, and slashed at the blade of the Dark Blood Demon Knife!

Zheng!

I saw that the Dark Blood Demon Knife hit the blade of the giant axe without fancy, but it passed through like cutting tofu, but it was only slightly blocked, but it still kept going, chopping firmly On Xiong Biao's chest!

First, the knife gang entered the body, instantly splitting the protective zhenqi that Xiong Biao had barely gathered, and then the blade entered the body!

"En!" Xiong Biao snorted!

The entire huge ax was cut in half, and Xiong Biao was thrown backwards by the slashed figure.

Feeling the coldness on his chest, his eyeballs were about to pop out, but it didn't help.

Ling Yun's shocking knife almost split Xiong Biao in half. If Xiong Biao hadn't seen that his ax couldn't stop him, he bent down forcibly and barely dodged for a while, he would have died in the air!

But even so, Ling Yun's knife also ripped open his belly, from the left shoulder to the right rib, the front breast bone was cut off, the skin was ripped apart, and blood gushed out!

"Boom!"

After Xiong Biao's huge figure flew upside down for a certain distance in the air, he slammed heavily on the hard ground and fell on his back. The blood gushing out of his body instantly stained the surrounding ground red.

"what!"

Xiong Biao let out a miserable cry, and he shot suddenly, without hesitation, pointed at the big hole around the wound in front of his body, and pressed it hard to stop the bleeding as soon as possible.

Immediately afterwards, enduring the severe pain, he took out the best golden sore medicine from the treasure bag on his body, sprinkled it on the horrible wound, and then took out a few talismans and used it on his own wound. The wound immediately improved significantly.

Xiong Biao was severely wounded by Ling Yun. Although he couldn't die, he had already lost the power to fight again. At this moment, there was only fear in his heart.

"Worthy of being one of the elders of the Tianzu, he really has a way to save his life."

Ling Yun's eyes were indifferent, and he let Xiong Biao heal himself, thinking to himself.

Ling Yun's aim was to establish his prestige, and he didn't want human life, so he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, otherwise, he would just take advantage of the serious injury of the opponent, and stab Xiong Biao a few more times with the Yin-Yang Gangqi Sword, so as to guarantee that there would be more than a dozen more wounds on his head. One hole, ten deaths are enough!

"Xiong Biao, I will spare your life, if you dare to attack again, you will die!"

Ling Yun said coldly to Xiong Biao, and in a flash, he came to Li Zhengfeng who was struggling to support him.

At this moment, Li Zhengfeng, another great elder of the Tianzu, was fighting with all his strength against Ning Lingyu's twelve Shuiyun swords, and at the same time he was desperately resisting Lingyun's Qingying Feijian. But it's not cheap at all.

It can be said that this battle is far less exciting than Ling Yun's battle with Xiong Biao, because both sides are in a battle of divine sense, and both use spiritual martial arts. It's nothing more than a defensive zhenqi cover, and a green light and a red light chasing and fighting in the air.

But only Ling Yun, Li Zhengfeng, and Ling Lie Qingniao, who have reached the realm of supernatural powers, know that although the battle here is not exciting, it is ten times more dangerous!

Especially Li Zhengfeng, he fought against Ning Lingyu's Shuiyun Sword and Ling Yun's Qingying Feijian alone, it can be said that he felt deeply, and his heart had already set off a stormy sea!

Li Zhengfeng has broken through the sixth level of supernatural powers, and his realm and strength must be higher than that of Xiong Biao. With his vision, he has already seen that Xiong Biao is not Ling Yun's opponent at all, but he is unable to rescue him.

Especially when Xiong Biao was in danger, it wasn't that it was too late, and it wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but that he couldn't spare a shot at all!

Ning Lingyu didn't listen to Ling Yun's words. Maybe she had just broken through the middle stage of Qi training and was bursting with confidence, or she wanted to take advantage of this never-before-seen opportunity to hone herself. After the shot, it didn't stop.

Ning Lingyu succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, and easily reached the peak of the fourth level of Qi training, and her realm was completely stable. Climb to the next level, full of vigor, and urgently need a peak battle!

At the peak of the fourth level of Qi training, with a range of more than 4,000 meters of spiritual consciousness, her divine sense is almost as powerful as Ling Yun. , is much worse than Ling Yun.

But now she is attacking with all her strength, and she doesn't need to defend at all. Therefore, the pressure brought by those twelve water swords to Li Zhengfeng also makes the opponent feel great pressure.

Li Zhengfeng's physical defense is not as good as Xiong Biao's. If Ning Lingyu's Shuiyun Sword breaks through his defensive cover, Li Zhengfeng will be turned into a hedgehog by those water swords in an instant!

What's more, Ling Yun's Qingying Flying Sword is right behind him at this moment, flying up and down out of sight, fighting fiercely with his flying sword. As long as Li Zhengfeng is careless, Qingying Feijian will break through the entanglement and stab to his body!

So Li Zhengfeng's side is also in danger, he must go all out, how can he spare any energy to rescue Xiong Biao?

However, at this moment, after Ling Yun severely injured Xiong Biao, he rushed towards him.

Li Zhengfeng suddenly turned pale with shock!

Ling Yun took some time off, looked at Li Zhengfeng and smiled faintly: "Now it's your turn."

After saying a word, I saw the Qingying flying sword in the air, and the flying speed suddenly doubled!

Ling Yun had been focusing on controlling Qingying just now, and now Li Zhengfeng is the only enemy left. He is fully controlling Qingying Feijian, how can he not be fast? !

The speed of Qingying Feijian doubled, which instantly increased the pressure on Li Zhengfeng. At this time, Li Zhengfeng was sweating on his forehead, and Qingying Feijian had bypassed his red light several times and rushed towards his body!

Together, Ling Yun and Ning Lingyu had already gained the upper hand. He was not in a hurry at the moment, calmly, and said to Li Zhengfeng: "Just because of you bastards, you dare to come to my Ling family to show off your might?"

Then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he glanced at Li Zhengfeng disdainfully, then turned his head and said, "Twelve swords are not as good as one sword."

This sentence, of course, was for Ning Lingyu.

"Ling Yu's combat experience is still too little." Ling Yun sighed in his heart.

More power points.

brush!

After Ling Yun's words came out, Li Zhengfeng suddenly felt the pressure on the defensive cover suddenly lighten, and saw Ning Lingyu's twelve flying swords retreating at the same time!

"call……"

Just when Li Zhengfeng was about to take a long breath and take a breath, he suddenly saw that all the twelve flying swords came to him, and they instantly merged into a huge water sword, and they were covered with lightning speed. The momentum, stabbing towards his eyes!

Zheng!

The huge water sword suddenly pierced Li Zhengfeng's external defense cover, and the defensive air cover immediately collapsed inward, like an awl, the tip of which was about to pierce the rag!

It can be seen from this, Ning Lingyu's understanding! Ling Yun only reminded me one sentence!

Li Zhengfeng's head suddenly became extremely big, he raised his palm without hesitation, and slapped suddenly at the place where the defensive air shield collapsed!

The huge water sword shook violently, and was slapped flying by his palm!

"Humph!"

Ning Lingyu groaned, her cold face covered with frost, she flew out, put her two fingers together, triggered the sword art, swiped, and after the huge water sword flew upside down for a foot, she rushed over again!

Li Zhengfeng had no choice but to slap again. At the same time, he felt the pressure from behind was slightly reduced, because Ling Yun actually weakened the attack of Qingying Feijian, but Li Zhengfeng's flying sword made him unable to attack Ning Lingyu.

If Ling Yun took back Qingying and let Li Zhengfeng concentrate on fighting Ning Lingyu, he would be able to attack and defend - Ning Lingyu is naturally invincible now.

Therefore, he could only cling to Li Zhengfeng's flying sword and let Ning Lingyu attack with all his strength, so as to hone his combat power and realm.

Anyway, Li Zhengfeng is the only one left at this moment, and the Ling family's side is already winning, sooner or later.

So, Ning Lingyu and Li Zhengfeng, one attacked with all his strength, the other defended with all his strength, and they fought.

But Li Zhengfeng is the Great Elder of the Tianzu after all, he has reached the sixth level of the supernatural powers, he has rich combat experience, strong spiritual thoughts, and the innate qi in his body is like a river.

As soon as Ling Yun relaxed, even if Ning Lingyu exerted all his strength, he still couldn't break through Li Zhengfeng's defense. After a few minutes, tiny beads of sweat oozed from Ning Lingyu's smooth forehead.

"It's almost over, it's time to end!"

Ling Yun opened his mouth suddenly, and then, his divine sense suddenly urged, Qingying Feijian suddenly accelerated, and attacked Li Zhengfeng violently again!

At the same time, the Yin-Yang Gang Qi sword also flew out, like lightning, directly attacking Li Zhengfeng's defensive air shield!

"Chi Chi!"

Li Zhengfeng's defensive air shield was almost pierced by Ling Yun's Yin Yang Gang Qi Sword!

Li Zhengfeng was extremely horrified. At this moment, he himself was resisting Ning Lingyu's huge water sword, and his divine sense was urging the red light to block Qingying. How could he have the power to block the Yin-Yang Gang Qi sword?

brush!

Li Zhengfeng backed away, and at the same time he said loudly: "Stop! Ling Yun, tonight my Tianzu confesses!"

He couldn't help but refuse to admit defeat, and if he continued to fight, his end would only be worse than that of Xiong Biao over there!

"no!"

Ling Yun directly refused, he walked forward slowly, and said in his mouth: "I said, tonight, all fourteen members of your Tian group will come in vertically and go out horizontally!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yunfei jumped up, changed shape and changed shadows, and came to Li Zhengfeng in the blink of an eye!

"boom!"

With a sudden punch, it hit Li Zhengfeng's defensive air shield!

At this moment, the earth shook, and a strong wind blew up, and with just one punch, Li Zhengfeng's defensive air shield was smashed!

"Accept!"

Ling Yun was very calm, and punched Li Zhengfeng continuously, one punch broke Li Zhengfeng's right arm, and another punch hit his chest!

Li Zhengfeng was far inferior to Xiong Biao based on his body's defense alone. He vomited blood from Ling Yun's mouth, his breastbone was shattered, and his body flew upside down!

"boom!"

Li Zhengfeng's body slammed into the wall, making a big hole in the shape of a human being, and fell into the seventh courtyard of the Ling family!

I don't know if I live or die! []