Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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Ling Xiao stood in the sky, he was high above, the mountain wind blew his black night clothes flutteringly, and at the same time, his long clean hair was blown away, although his temples were white, he was indescribably handsome and elegant, That kind of natural and unrestrained temperament seems to have returned to his youth. [Love ↑ go △ small ↓ say △ net w qu 】

He was talking to Sikong Tu, but his eyes, which had experienced many vicissitudes, were staring at his son Ling Yun below, his eyes undisguisedly radiated boundless pride!

At this moment, Ling Xiao's mood was extremely turbulent, and there was only one sentence in his mind: "Qingxuan, our child has grown up!"

Father and son are united, Ling Yun's spiritual consciousness covers a radius of 100 meters, of course he felt Ling Xiao's excitement and pride, he smiled slightly, raised his head and shouted: "Father!"

This is the blood connection.

After Yimeng's past life merged with this life, no matter how Ling Yun reminded himself, it was still useless. The feeling of blood connection told him that he was the descendant of the Ling family and the son of Ling Xiao.

Even if he has the soul of the transcending tribulation period, he can't resist this.

Only in the hands of Ling Yun, willow, the inheritance god of the Ling family, can be stimulated to sprout and grow leaves;

The only exercise of the Ling family, Xuan Huang Zhen Jing, Ling Yun just practiced it casually, and he achieved great success, directly surpassing everyone in the Ling family who had practiced for many years.

Like this phenomenon, Ling Yun has discovered many, many, Ling Yun can't explain it, can't refuse it, and don't even want to refuse it.

No matter how strong a person is, it is really good to have a family and the feeling of relatives.

"you!"

Sikong Tu failed to gain advantage from Ling Yun in the fight, and lost his momentum first; just now he wanted to get back a little psychological advantage by ridiculing Ling Xiao, but was slapped back in the face by Ling Xiao with a single sentence, and he was immediately furious Sad to want to vomit blood.

Of course, Ling Xiao was fighting back against Sikong Tu. He was also an outstanding and peerless talent back then. Now that Ling Yun's invincible aura has aroused his lofty arrogance back then, it is impossible for him to be overwhelmed by a word from Sikong Tu.

"Hmph! Relying on women back then,

Now rely on his son, Ling Xiao. Don't you feel yourself blushing? ! "

Seeing Ling Xiao's suave manner, Sikong Tu was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and sneered again.

Ling Xiao smiled again: "My woman is very powerful, at least stronger than you! My son is very good. At least one of your sons was arrested! I am very relieved, why did you blush?"

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, chatting and laughing happily, soldiers came to block him, and water came to the soil.

Because of Ling Yun's relationship. Ling Xiao's current state of mind has completely changed. He is also a first-class figure in the world. He has already realized that his son recognizes his ancestors and returns to the clan. With Ling Yun in the Ling family, many things will become possible instead of impossible!

"Hahahahahaha...Father said it well, a few words can stop a million soldiers, I think. I don't even need to take action, Sikong Tu will be pissed to death by you!"

Ling Yun noticed the change in Ling Xiao's mood, he clapped his hands and laughed loudly, adding fuel to the fire, he didn't pay attention to Sikong Tu, father and son at all.

The master's tricks, attacking the mind is the best.

Ling Yun won the momentum first, and his father Ling Xiao helped him win the victory in terms of words. Sikongtu's momentum and mood were unstable, and there would definitely be flaws.

Through Sikong Wuqing and Sikong Wuji's approach and movement, Ling Yun has already seen it. Neither of these two people was born below the peak of the eighth level.

It seems that Sikong Wuhen has the lowest realm, but at least he is half-step ahead.

In this battle, Ling Yun only depends on himself. It's not easy to fight, and it doesn't necessarily kill the opponent if you win, because they can escape.

At this time, Ling Yun and his son sang together, killing Sikong. It's like one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, just about to go crazy.

"Hmph! Father, that kid has taken over our lair, what are you talking about with them? Go straight up to the fuck, I'll take the lead!"

Sikong Wuhen was very angry, Ling Yun slaughtered his power all by himself, he felt pain in his heart when he thought about it, he couldn't hold back for a long time, clamoring to come forward and lead the battle.

Sikong Tu was wrapped in a cloud of black mist, no one could see his appearance, his thoughts flashed, and he felt that it would be good to let Sikong Wuhen test Ling Yun's strength, at least consume Ling Yun's strength first Besides.

"Okay, but you have to be very careful, the strength of that evil species is no less than yours."

Sikong Wuhen glared: "Isn't your strength weaker than me? Ha, how is it possible, watch me crush him to death with my fist!"

Sikong Wuhen was tall and big, as strong as a wild bear. He was born with divine power, and he cultivated the power of a wild bear. He didn't believe that Ling Yun's strength was stronger than his.

"Aw!"

With a groan, Sikong Wuhen twisted his majestic figure, opened his arms, and rushed towards Ling Yun!

Bear pounce!

Really stronger? Ling Yun sneered, seeing Sikong Wuhen's approach, he did not dodge or dodge, when he rushed in front of him, Ling Yun stomped on the ground with one foot!

"boom!"

The rocky ground under his feet was instantly torn apart, and then Ling Yun suddenly threw out a punch, and punched Sikong Wuhen!

Sikong Wuhen's eyes lit up, he aimed at Ling Yun's fist, and he also punched him!

"Boom!"

Two fists!

This was a showdown without fancy, the fierce fists of the two formed two tyrannical air currents, which exploded in all directions, blowing away the gravel on the ground and splashing everywhere!

After the blow, Ling Yun didn't take half a step back, his body didn't move, but Sikong Wuhen's bear-like body took half a step back before he stood still.

"Fuck, how is this possible?!"

Sikong Wuhen's arm was numb from the shock of Ling Yun's Tiangang Fumo Fist, he couldn't help shaking his arm, and the way he looked at Ling Yun changed.

This guy was born with supernatural power. He has been infinitely powerful since he was a child, and he has cultivated the power of a savage bear. Now that he has barely reached the ninth level of the innate, he can have a strength of 8,000 kilograms with a single arm.

"Comparing strength, you can't do it! You father and son can't do it either!"

Ling Yun looked at Sikong Wuhen's astonished expression, smiled lightly, and continued to attack.

Sikong Wuhen was aroused by Ling Yun to become ferocious, he shouted angrily, took a breath suddenly, his huge body swelled up in an instant, his whole body was like an inflated balloon, his eyes, face and body were emitting huge The evil spirit of the bear!

Then, Sikong Wuhen suddenly opened his arms, and rushed towards Ling Yun in front of him!

The power of a wild bear, bear hugs!

Sikong Wuhen once used this trick to hug to death an ancient martial arts master who was born at the peak of the eighth level!

Even a copper pillar. He can do that too!

"I see you are not afraid of death!"

Ling Yun chuckled, still neither dodging nor dodging, he poured energy into his feet, and his waist and horse became one. Both feet stomped on the ground at the same time!

Dayan Juxing Baojue's body protection is still Tiangang Fumo Fist!

"Bang bang!"

Ling Yun's fists were thrust out shoulder-to-shoulder, directly hitting Sikong Wuhen's bulging chest like a dragon!

Ling Yun has a strength of more than 10,000 kilograms in one arm, but what about his arms?

Sikong Wuhen was beaten by Ling Yun's two punches like a kite with a string broken, and flew upside down!

"Hoo dong!"

"Crack!"

Sikong Wuhen's huge figure squatted on the ground. It shattered and splashed the rock sitting under him, smashing out a big hole!

Ling Yun took two steps back, his body flickered and he immediately stood firm, his face still not red and he was not out of breath.

Then he spread his hands lightly, and said with a hey smile: "Look, I told you that you can't do it, right?"

"Roar!"

Sikong Wuhen's physique is extraordinary, he was not injured after being hit by Ling Yun's two punches, he flew into a rage!

up in the air. The zhenqi in Sikong Wuhen's body suddenly left the body, but it condensed outside the body without dispersing, and soon condensed into a savage giant bear with a height of three meters and a width of more than one meter!

The giant bear transformed by true energy can be seen with the naked eye, its appearance is vivid, its teeth and claws are open, its pair of bear eyes are shining fiercely, and it is staring at Ling Yun in front of it!

Supernatural powers!

This is the supernatural power practiced by Sikong Wuhen, the wild bear is violent!

"Roar!"

Sikong Wuhen roared angrily, the three-meter giant bear transformed by true energy. He even rushed towards Ling Yunfei!

Ling Yun won both moves and successfully forced Sikong Wuhen to display his magical powers!

"Yun'er be careful!"

Ling Xiao could see clearly in the air, he felt anxious and reminded Ling Yun to be careful.

"Father, don't worry. These are leftovers from children's play!"

Ling Yun laughed, and suddenly there was a dark blood demon knife in his left hand, and he swung a black knife directly at the giant zhenqi bear that was rushing towards him!

Cut the world with a knife!

The black sword slashed past, and slashed fiercely on the left shoulder of the giant bear, "Zheng!" There was a sound of gold and iron clanging!

"Ye Xingchen is right. It seems that this is a supernatural power."

Ling Yun tried a knife, and he knew it immediately. The supernatural power of the nine-level innate master is the separation of true qi, which is controlled by the caster to transform everything, and use the natural ability of the transformed object to enhance one's own combat power!

Some people like to use knives, so they turn their zhenqi into knives, some people are good at using swords, so they turn their zhenqi into swords. Sikong Wuhen lived with bears since he was a child, so he used his zhenqi to transform into a giant bear.

Being able to separate the true energy from the body and manipulate the true energy to transform everything, this is the realm of a martial arts master.

With supernatural powers, the biggest advantage is being able to fight in the air!

The effect of controlling the flying sword with Ling Yun's mind is actually the same, but controlling the flying sword with mind is the method of a cultivator. Compared with the two, the flying sword is of course stronger.

The giant zhenqi bear was slashed by Ling Yun, and Sikong Wuhen's own zhenqi was naturally damaged. He let out a muffled grunt, but continued to urge his zhenqi, making the giant bear continue to pounce towards Ling Yun!

"Well done!"

Ling Yun had the sharp and unparalleled Dark Blood Demon Knife in his hand, so he was not afraid of this stupid bear, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward to meet the giant bear!

Swipe, swipe, swipe!

Slashing the world with anger, cutting the universe with a sword, rolling the triple waves with a sword, sweeping away thousands of armies...

"Clang clang clang clang..."

A series of metal and iron cries sounded, and the giant bear was thrown forward and backward by Ling Yun, and its huge figure kept retreating. Although it was roaring and screaming, it couldn't break through Ling Yun's fierce knife!

Sikong Wuhen naturally retreated again and again, and finally his body directly hit the courtyard wall. With the help of the stone wall, he managed to stabilize his figure!

At this moment, Sikong Wuhen was struggling to control his violent zhenqi, and the corner of his mouth was already bleeding.

"go to hell!"

Ling Yun felt that it was almost done, he suddenly poured the cold air in his body into the blade, raised the blade with both hands, and aimed at the giant bear's head, from top to bottom, with a single stroke!

This knife, with the icy-cold blade wrapped in it, directly split the giant zhenqi bear in half!

"puff!"

"boom!"

The giant bear split, his true energy dissipated, and Sikong Wuhen spewed blood, his body smashed through the stone wall behind him, and he fell to the ground!

"Mystical powers are nothing more than that!"

Ling Yun sneered in his heart, and slashed out a knife like lightning at Sikong Wuhen who was seriously injured! (To be continued.)