Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Now, am I eligible to negotiate with Seoul?"

A faint word fell, and the audience was silent.

The Lord of the Feng Family stared at Ling Xian, besides being revenge, it was shocking.

The same is true of everyone, and their eyes gathered on Ling Xian, as if looking at a monster.

"Taking the cultivation in the early stage of Rong Dao as the suppression of the wind master in the middle of Rong Tao, this son is so strong and powerful!"

"There is no doubt that he must be a young supreme who is in the top five polar realms, otherwise, he will never fight beyond the ranks!"

"It is such a powerful demon that even the Lord of the Winds is not his opponent!"

"As far as I know, the youngest of us in the eternal life world have not yet broken through to the sixth realm. The withering Xiuxian Realm can't think of such amazing talents!"

Everyone started talking, but they did not expect that Ling Xian was so powerful that even the Lord of the Wind could suppress it.

Especially the battle of Xuanyuan, it was shocked to the extreme.

Originally, he thought that the Lord of the Feng Family had taken the shot, and suppressing Lingxian was a surefire, but the result was a slap to him, which made his lungs explode.

He had no choice but to help.

After shocking and exclaiming, everyone was silent, looking at Ling Xian's eyes full of dignity, without any slightness.

As Ling Xian said, they did not think he was qualified to negotiate at first, but when the Lord of the Wind was suppressed by him, everyone's attitude changed.

If he is not qualified, then the Lord of the Wind Family is also not qualified. Most of them are not qualified!

No one can deny this.

Therefore, the faces on the side of the immortal world are all green, like a slap in the face, and it hurts a lot.

In particular, the Lord of the Wind Family felt that his face was swollen.

He stared deadly at Ling Xian, full of resentment.

"Don't look at me like that, otherwise I can't guarantee what I will do."

Ling Xian looked cold, stepped on her right foot, and crushed the chest of the Wind Master completely.

"puff!"

A spit of blood spewed out, and the lord of the wind family was even more resentful, but deep in the eyes, there was a deep fear.

"I don't want to kill you, you better not force me."

Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly. He must focus on the overall situation today. If this person is to be beheaded, it is not only a complete feud with Feng's family, but also the rest of the people.

Although what he is doing now is also in the face of everyone, but this is only to win the due respect, and will not develop the situation to an endless degree.

Once he beheaded the man, the situation became serious, rising to the point of endless death, and there was no room for turning around.

"Damn, let go of the patriarch!"

Seeing the humiliation of the head of the family, an old man was flawed, and was so powerful that it shocked Lingxian.

"A monk in the early days of meditation also dares to pretend in front of me?"

Ling Xianmu's eyes flickered with cold electricity, invincible fist marks traversed the void, directly shattered the old man's momentum, and blasted it out of the distance.

Today, his combat power is comparable to that of a monk in the middle. Facing a monk in the early days of Taoism, he can naturally solve it easily.

This scene also moved everyone again and again, he became more and more certain that he was a young supreme in the five extremes, and he became more and more convinced that he was qualified to participate in negotiations.

"Why didn't anyone answer me? Could it be ... am I still not qualified?"

Ling Xian looked coldly around the audience. When someone planned to stand up and say that he was qualified, he turned his attention to Xuanyuan War.

Then, a crazy speech came from his mouth, shocking the audience.

"Since it's not enough, I ... continue to kill!"

The words fell, and immediately ignited the blood in the body of the Tianjiao Palace Lord and others, applauded one by one, and applauded Lingxian's domineering.

The person on the side of the eternal life was somber and felt a kind of humiliation.

Especially the battle of Xuanyuan, I felt strange shame and humiliation, and also unprecedented anger!

"Well, if you want to die, I'll do it for you!"

Xuanyuan furiously rushed to the crown and said, "You better think clearly. The vow of Tiandao I made is not to ask you to take the initiative. If you shot first, the vow of Tiandao is not binding on me.

Hearing the words, Ling Xian smiled. He watched Xuanyuan War playfully and said something that made him stiff.

"You'd better recognize the situation. I haven't been a monk in the path of choice. I can suppress you easily now."

The words fell, and Xuanyuan battle was struck by lightning. After that, his body trembled uncontrollably.

It is angry on the one hand and fear on the other.

Ling Xian is right. He is no longer a monk of choosing the path. Now he can suppress even the master of the wind!

The Xuanyuan War is just a monk in the early days of Taoism. How can he not be afraid?

Especially when he thought of the old Feng Family in the early days of Taoism, he was even more frightened when he was bombarded by Ling Xian.

"Don't you think I'm ineligible? Let me tell you now whether I'm ineligible!"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and raising his hand was the Pingran Shenquan, shaking the world, and swallowing the mountains and rivers.

This horrified Xuanyuan battle, and successively played three magic seals and two magic weapons, barely blocking Lingxian's fist.

However, it failed to stop the second blow.

Ling Xianzhang opened the world, the air shook the mountains and rivers, and slap the body of Xuanyuan Battle's bodyguard with a slap, and then she flew to the mountains in the distance.

boom!

The mountain peak collapsed, and Xuanyuan was unable to stand on the ground. It was not dead, but most of his bones were broken, and he could not stand at all.

This hurt his face and distorted his pain. At the same time, he felt humiliation and an unprecedented bitterness.

In the past, although he was forced to make a vow of heaven, but that was in the presence of Jiu Chen, and based on Xiu, he could easily kill Ling Xian.

But now, Ling Xian can easily pinch him. What a huge contrast?

How can he not make his heart bitter?

This scene also made people in the eternal life silent for it, feeling that they were slapped again, and their faces were burning with pain.

The people in Xiuxian Realm were overjoyed, applauded one by one, and applauded for Lingxian.

"Haha, good fight, happy!"

"I have suffered a lot of anger during this time, and now, finally, it is vented."

"It's so happy, Mr. Ling is mighty!"

Everyone started talking, only to feel exultant and happy.

The same is true of Lingxian.

The long-suffering anger was finally vented, making him feel comfortable and relaxed.

However, it is still not to be careless, and the real difficulty is still behind.

"Now I should be eligible to participate in negotiations."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and her cold eyes slowly swept across the audience, leaving everyone silent and refusing to refute.

He has proved everything with his strength. If even he is not qualified to participate in the negotiations, then the vast majority of people present will not have this qualification!

Therefore, everyone in the immortal world is silent, and there is no point to refute.

"If you don't speak, I'll assume you are the default." Ling Xian raised his mouth and said something full of fun.

"That being the case, then I declare that the negotiations ... officially started!"