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The old man was also a little disdainful.

In his opinion, Ling Xiao was just a fool.

boom!

Fists and claws collided.

There was an astonishing noise.

The two figures retreated almost simultaneously.

Ling Xiao took more than ten steps back.

But the white-haired old man also retreated four or five steps away.

The dignified fourth-level saint was beaten back by a little doll.

The expression was very shocked.

"Come again!"

The old man was a little angry.

A burst of success.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

The two were once again ready to confront each other head-on.

However, this time, at the moment of collision, Ling Xiao activated Tai Chi.

The white-haired old man's expression suddenly changed.

He clearly felt two forces with completely different attributes rushing towards his body.

It's simply impossible to resist.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

The white-haired old man flew out like a blown sandbag.

It hit the ground so hard that one arm was completely disabled.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Fourth-level Holy Lord!

His arm was actually broken by Ling Xiao.

The key is to use one trick.

Everyone was stunned!

Ling Xiao was not surprised at all.

The other party is just an ordinary fourth-level saint.

And his physical body alone has reached the third level of Holy Lord combat power.

With the Tao of Tai Chi, it is not a problem to easily defeat the ordinary fourth-level saint.

"Boy, I underestimated you!"

The white-haired old man was also a little angry.

There is an extra holy weapon in his hand.

Roaring and killing Ling Xiao.

"If you're stubborn, I'm looking for a beating!"

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand, and the Samsara Gun appeared in his hand.

Like a god.

He shot the opponent directly.

The holy weapon in the opponent's hands is nothing more than low-grade.

Ling Xiao's reincarnation gun is a top-grade holy weapon.

So powerful.

One can imagine.

when!

There was a loud bang.

The holy weapon in the hand of the white-haired old man was shaken to the point of trembling.

The white-haired old man was pushed back again.

Ling Xiao sneered and launched attacks continuously.

The opponent was retreating steadily.

In an instant, he was already scarred.

Ling Xiao put a gun to his throat.

"You are one of your own.

Otherwise, I will have to kill you today. "

Ling Xiao snorted coldly and took back the reincarnation gun.

Everyone present was so angry that they didn't dare to take a breath.

This young man is too strong.

No wonder the Holy Ancestor would choose this person to enter the sacred water of Yaochi.

"Haha, now you know how powerful it is, right?"

At this time, a voice came.

The Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor appeared.

"On weekdays, your eyes are higher than your head, and you are arrogant about everything.

You don’t even listen to me.

Now you understand that there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, right? "

The Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor said coldly: "Yang Jun, you are my descendant, so you should work harder.

How many years have you been practicing? "

"Report to the Holy Ancestor, ninety-seven years!"

Yang Jun said.

"Then do you know how many years Ling Xiao has been practicing?"

The Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor asked.

"One hundred years? No, at least five or six hundred years!"

Yang Jun said.

"Is this your vision?

Let me tell you, he has only been practicing for fifty-five years now.

For twenty years, he was imprisoned in the cage of the strange clan and was unable to practice. "

What!

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

In fifty-five years, he was able to crush a fourth-level saint.

This is simply a monster.

Is there such a terrifying monster in this world?

It's amazing.

No wonder the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor finally chose to let Ling Xiao enter the sacred water of Yaochi to practice.

This kind of talent is too strong.

It's absolutely terrifying.

"Okay, please step back."

The Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor waved his hand and said.

"yes!"

Yang Jun and others turned and left.

The Three-Eyed Saint glanced at Ling Xiao and said, "You don't blame me, do you?

I also want to use your hands to teach Yang Jun a lesson.

I have high hopes for him.

I want him to be my successor in the future.

But this kid is a little too arrogant.

You must learn a lesson before you know how powerful you are. "

"The Holy Ancestor was joking. I am willing to serve the Holy Ancestor."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Okay, come with me!"

The Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor greeted him and led Ling Xiao towards Yaochi.

Soon, they came to a gate.

The gate is strongly guarded.

They are all at the level of saints.

"Ling Xiao, go in, the Yaochi Divine Water can make your body stronger.

The Dragon Yuan Jue you practice will also be improved to a higher level.

In this way, your role in future battles will become greater. "

The Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor said: "We old guys have come to an end.

In the future, the Immortal World and the Ancestral Dragon World will have to rely on young talents like you to become stronger. "

"Thank you, senior!"

Ling Xiao was very excited.

If the Dragon Yuan Jue can be upgraded to the middle stage of the seventh level.

His physical combat power is comparable to that of a sixth-level saint.

It can indeed play a greater role.

If there are no special body refining materials, or there are no adventures.

If Long Yuan Jue wants to improve, it will take at least a hundred years.

This is why countless people want to find opportunities.

With the opportunity, cultivation can naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"No need to thank you.

Time waits for no one.

Tianchi is about to come out.

And the Strange Immortal Emperor will also revive.

The one who can increase your combat power right now is you.

As long as you become stronger.

We are more confident. "

The three-eyed saint ancestor said.

"Tianchi?"

Ling Xiao was a little confused.

“You don’t need to know this for the time being, just practice steadily.

On the day of Tianchi, you will naturally understand what that means. "

The Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor said: "This matter may be related to the future of the entire immortal world and even the martial arts world!"

He didn't want to say it.

Ling Xiao stopped asking.

It seems that the stronger you are, the more you will be exposed to the secrets of this world.

The divine world that Yueying once went to.

There is also the Tianchi that is about to appear.

No matter which one, it is so mysterious.

However, now that he knows, it most likely has nothing to do with him. He still has to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Ling Xiao arched his hands and entered the gate.

Walk along the road.

A huge lake appeared ahead.

There is a fascinating atmosphere in the lake.

"Is this Yaochi?"

Ling Xiao jumped into the Yaochi.

He felt magical powers pouring into his body.

Jumping in his limbs.

Ling Xiao smiled and began to practice cross-legged, activating the Dragon Origin Art.

This speed of cultivation is simply a thousand miles a day.

A goal that might normally take hundreds of years to achieve.

Now, maybe it will only take ten years.

Although the days of cultivation are lonely, they pass quickly.

Ling Xiao was able to completely ignore what was going on outside the window, completely devote himself to cultivation, and completely forget about everything outside.

One month!

Two months!

One year!

Two years!

Spring passes and autumn comes.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and there was a dragon roaring in his body.

Then it flew up in the air.

There were bursts of dragon roars.

Success!

Ling Xiao successfully broke through!

Directly promoted to the middle stage of the seventh level of Long Yuan Jue.