Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Be soft, otherwise, I will burn you to ashes."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, making the audience silent, and making nine people angry.

But after being angry, there was silence.

They are not fools. Naturally, Lingxian knew that he had left his hands. Otherwise, they would have no chance to jump up and down.

Although this fact is cruel, they are reluctant to accept it, but the fact is that it does not make sense to deceive oneself.

This made several people aware of the gap with Lingxian, and to put it bluntly, it was like a cloud of mud, which could not be compared.

Therefore, several people were full of bitterness, looked at each other, they all saw the helplessness and resignation in the other's eyes.

"No more, I'm convinced, and I ask your Excellency to raise your hand."

"I'm convinced, too, please take back the flames."

"I will leave now, and I will not attack the Wangtu tribe any more. Please accept your magic power."

Several people were downcast, not even having the courage to confront Ling Xian.

From beginning to end, Lingxian only made two moves, one is the unparalleled fist print of the earth-shaking, and the other is the horrible fire. But just two tricks made them feel powerless, how dare they go against him again?

They dare not imagine how terrible it would be if Lingxian tried his best!

"Damn, a bunch of goods!"

The men were so mad that they did not expect a few people to be so unprompted and so easy to wear soft. This made him feel lost and suddenly embarrassed.

The other two monks in the later period of meditation were also awkward.

Ling Xian's strength is there, it is definitely a demon who can leapfrog and fight, plus the three old men of the Wangtu tribe, it is equivalent to the four stages of merging.

On their side, there are only three people left, which is obviously not equal.

"Well, you say I can do anything, I don't want to catch my life." An old man sighed.

The same is true of the others.

Although I think this is too shameful, but it is better than losing my life?

"The right decision."

Ling Xian's mouth rose, and in a moment of thought, the nine flames and meteors merged together and returned to his body.

He didn't plan to kill people from the beginning, so he chased several people with flames deliberately, in order to let them back out.

Right now, a few people chose to retreat very naturally, which naturally made him quite satisfied.

"Thank you very much."

The couple breathed a long sigh of relief and secretly wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, their faces full of fear.

"Bad for me, kill me!"

The man furiously rushed to the crown, and the old man who strongly retreated from the Wangtu tribe took a huge punch, crossed the space, and appeared in front of Ling Xian.

This punch is as heavy as Mount Tai, fierce and domineering, making everyone discolored.

However, Ling Xian did not move at all.

He clenched his right hand and blasted with the same punch.

"boom!"

The two punches collided, the void shattered in an instant, and the aftermath of terror swept across the world.

After that, Lingxian took seven steps backwards, but was safe and sound and not injured.

On the other hand, the man was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he took a few steps back!

This made everyone look dull, but unexpectedly, the result turned out to be that the man fell into a disadvantage.

Even those powerful men in the later stages of the Taoism shocked them, and a kind of unbelievable emotion breeds in their hearts.

They all saw that Ling Xian only had the cultivation practice in the middle of the Taoism, and the man was the strong one in the later stage of the Taoism. Even if he could not be crushed, he could easily win!

However, it turned out that the man was injured. How incredible is this?

Although this is only the first confrontation and does not tell the final result, it is enough to explain a lot of things. At least it can prove that Lingxian has the qualification to fight beyond the ranks!

Therefore, everyone felt incredible, and did not expect the shocking leapfrogging, and they appeared alive.

The same is true of men.

He knew that Lingxian was very strong, and most of them were able to fight beyond the ranks, but he never thought about it. He was defeated only for the first time.

"Good strength, but unfortunately, I still can't let me enjoy the fight."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Ling Xianxing's eyes. Originally, he thought the man was worthy of a battle, but only after finding out that he was not enough to let him use his full strength.

No way, he is already in the top five polar realms, and his combat power is powerful. Even if he is a little higher than him, he is not his opponent.

"Damn!"

The man was angry and rushed to the crown, but he was a strong man in the late stage of meditation, but now he was lowered by Ling Xian, who was in a small realm, and said that it was not enough to fight, which was simply a shame!

Now, cast a shocking Dafa and vow to kill Lingxian!

"Back off, you are not my opponent."

Ling Xian opened her mouth indifferently, and a star of the world's fairy tripod flew out of the star eyes, instantly smashing the man's magical power.

This shocked the man, but also felt unprecedented grief and anger.

Since the practice of self-cultivation, there has always been a high-level crushing of a low-level, when is it time for a low-level to crush a high-level?

The man's grief was extremely extreme, but he was helpless.

Although he only played two moves, he was obviously out of control with Ling Xian. Otherwise, he could not be suppressed so badly.

This point can be seen by everyone who watched the battle, and he naturally knew it.

"Hateful!"

The man wanted to go crazy, regardless of killing towards Ling Xian, like a furious lion king, suddenly lost his mind.

But that mighty power is even better than before.

"Unwise move."

Ling Xian looked indifferent. To be honest, a man can fight with him. Anyway, this person is a little higher than him.

However, it was not enough for him to make a full-fledged shot like a young and hardworking young man. Therefore, he didn't want to waste time with the man, and directly used Pingran Dingxian Quan.

Suddenly, the immortal Shenguang bloomed, shocked the man with blood, and flew up.

"Don't waste any effort, you are not my opponent."

Ling Xian's expression was calm, suspended in mid-air, like a pair of unparalleled immortals, standing proudly at the top of all ages.

This is especially true in the eyes of everyone.

The situation is clear, the man is obviously not Ling Xian's opponent, which means that he has achieved a leapfrog battle.

And, it's easy, and it seems to be no different from drinking water to eat.

Therefore, everyone was shocked. Looking at Ling Xian was like looking at a monster, full of awe.

"Abominable!"

The man growled on his back and his nails were embedded in the flesh, showing how angry he was at the moment. But more, it was helpless and bitter.

He was hit by Ling Xian, not only his confidence, but also his faith in continuing to practice.

There is no way, Ling Xian's combat power is really too bad. Obviously, only in the middle of meditation, but it can easily suppress men. Who can afford it?

"Back off, with me, you can't break the Wangtu tribe."

Ling Xian glanced at the man lightly, and said, "While I'm in a good mood now, I don't want to kill anyone, so go away."

Then, he turned his attention to the other two late monks in Rong Dao, without any intention of killing, or even of coldness.

However, at the moment he noticed his gaze, the two became cold like falling ice caves.