Great Emperor Myriad

Roar!

expensive!

In the dragon and the tiger, a tiger-shaped phantom and a dragon-shaped phantom are simultaneously formed on Ling Xiao's double fists, intertwined with each other, as if attracting the power of heaven and earth, and suddenly retreating toward the front.

Void tremor.

No one can describe the sharp edge of this punch.

It seems that the void is shattered in this fist, and there is only this golden fist between heaven and earth!

boom!

The real energy of Zuo Zhenhua’s Spiritual Realm could not withstand a blow under this fist, and they all burst into defeat. With the crisp click sound, Zuo Zhen’s arm was instantly broken, and Ling Xiao’s punch came to Zuo Zhen’s. before.

"Am I going to die?"

Zuo Zhen's eyes flashed with terrified fear, and the shadow of death enveloped his heart, but in the face of Ling Xiao's punch, he was like a boat in the sea, and there was no room for resistance.

Just when everyone widened their eyes and thought that Zuo Zhen's head would be crushed by Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's fist stopped in front of Zuo Zhen, but the dazzling fist was like a blade, making his face hurt.

"For the sake of inheriting this boxing technique, I won't kill you today, get out!"

Ling Xiao said lightly that there was a trace of meeting in his eyes flashing away.

No one is more familiar with Ling Xiao than Long Xiao, because this is a punch technique created by Ling Xiao when he broke into the Grand Master Realm.

Although it's just Xuan-level martial arts, but realizing that the ultimate dragon and tiger break a fist, a blow comparable to the dragon and tiger realm can break out, and it is extremely powerful!

"you……"

Zuo Zhen gave Ling Xiao a complicated look, feeling that he was soaked all over, as if walking away at the ghost gate.

He bowed his hand towards Ling Xiao, did not speak, nor looked at Lin Haoyu, so he turned and left.

Seeing Zuo Zhen Xiaosuo's back, other disciples' faces also showed a trace of intolerance.

They knew that Zuo Zhen was hit badly by Ling Xiao, and the triple of True Aura Realm was tripled against the Spiritual Realm, a lower realm, but the result was a two-game victory!

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Ling Xiao, even Lin Haoyu's men showed awe in their eyes.

"How could he become so strong? Why is he?"

Ling Kun's eyes showed fear and jealousy. He felt that Ling Xiao at this moment was more than ten times stronger than a few days ago?

"No, he must die! If he doesn't die, it's me!"

The color of resentment flashed in Ling Kun's eyes.

"Eternal Child Son? Comprehend boxing? Dan Dao Wizards? How many secrets does he have?"

Liu Piaopiao, who was standing in the distance, became more and more curious about Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao is like a Wang Quanyan. The further you explore, the more you find the unfathomable ocean below.

"Zuo Zhen has lost, hand over Xue Wei!"

Ling Xiao looked at Lin Haoyu with a very indifferent voice.

"Zuo Zhen is defeated! But I didn't say that as long as you defeated Zuo Zhen, I will give Xue Wei to you! This Jianwu lacking fellow is a swordsman wizard, if you can defeat him, maybe I will consider a bit!"

The murderous color in Lin Haoyu's eyes flashed away, but then his smile was restored.

"No missing brother, kill him, you and I are clear!"

Lin Haoyu's murderous voice came into the ear of the young man with a sword on the left.

The young man carrying the sword, that is, Jian Wuqian nodded lightly and walked out.

"Brother Sword! It is said that Brother Sword's streamer Seven Swords has already reached the level of perfection. Only one step away from him, he can cultivate his sword intentions. He must lose Lingshan's shot!"

Some disciples exclaimed.

"Yes! Brother Sword is only the sixth layer of Spiritual Realm, but it is said that his combat power is second only to Sister Nangong and Brother Lin. The Seventh Sword of Streamer is also a metaphysical martial art! Xuan Xiao's Dragon and Tiger are empty but amazing, but It’s worse than the Seven Swords of Streamer!"

"I also like Brother Sword!"

Many disciples had a lot of discussion, and it was clear that Jian's unabated shot gave them confidence again.

"Sword without lack? A little interesting!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and the young man in front of him looked like he was only twenty years old, but he had already produced a wave of swordsmanship. Although it was extremely weak, it was extremely pure.

Jian Wuxue stood there, like a peerless sword, exuding a sharp edge that people could not dare to look at.

"Sword skill is perfect, half-step sword intention?" Ling Xiao's eyes also showed a sharp edge.

He felt a slight threat from Jian Wuwu in front of him, but it inspired the fighting in his heart.

Although Ling Xiao is only a triple of Real Aura, he has supreme consciousness, there is the mystery of swallowing the sky and the mystery of the ancestral dragon, and he is well aware of the martial arts of the Longevity Gate, except that the strong in the Dragon and Tiger Realm will cause him Threat, it is reasonable to say that it can sweep away the spiritual realm.

But the sword in front of him was indispensable, but it made Ling Xiao shine.

"Having seen Son, the one-punch dragon and tiger broke the sky is really amazing! I only made a sword, if the son can come next, even if I lose!"

Jian Wuqian said lightly, as if he didn't see Lin Haoyu's somber face.

Call Ling Xiao the Holy Son? Where is Lin Haoyu?

"You are different from him, why did you shoot?"

Ling Xiao asked, looking at the sword in front of him.

"It's just that some people have to pay it back! You can take advantage of it today~www.wuxiaspot.com~!"

Jian Wuqian said slowly, but his eyes grew hotter.

call!

The air around him seemed to start to solidify, and an incomparable sword gas filled him. When Jian Wuqin's gaze fell on Ling Xiao, he seemed to become a divine sword full of cold light.

"Natural sword bones? Okay! Very good! You come out with swords!"

Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, as if feeling the sword spirit around him, and smiled slightly.

Qiang!

The long sword came out of the sheath and the cold light overflowed.

The eyes of Jian Wuqin became extremely bright in an instant. The true qi of his whole body radiated out, as if transformed into transparent air swords, holding the long sword up, the majestic momentum was like a sea, Coming towards Ling Xiao.

This is a sword-style confrontation. Although Jian Wuqian did not fully comprehend the sword-style, the sudden flash of light had already made him unconsciously.

Ling Xiao stood there very casually, with a faint smile on his face.

But Jian Wuqian felt very awkward. Ling Xiao looked loose and loose, as if there were flaws all over his body, but there was no flaw.

The momentum that Jian Wuxue accumulated was like the waves meeting the rock, and there was no trace of it.

The wind around seemed to be still.

Although the disciples didn't know why Jian Wuqian and Ling Xiao were standing there, the repressive atmosphere in the air made them all suffocate.

"I can't do this anymore. If I continue this way, I've already lost my sword! I'm already defeated!"

Jian Wuxi thought secretly in his heart, at this moment the sword in his body also rose to the extreme.