Painting of the Nine Immortals

In mid-air, a near-fighting battle is taking place.

The reason why it is described as playing is because it looks like Wang Meng and Wang Ling are deliberately putting water in. In fact, they have used all their energies, even at an extra level.

But even so, it was still beaten without a fight, which can be described in another word, crushed.

Yes, it is crushing.

Ling Xian's black hair danced, raised her hands and panicked, and moved the world, as if fighting the immortal underworld, the two were embarrassed.

He is too powerful, even if Wang Meng and Wang Ling are both Wizards, they are not his opponents. Even before he breaks through, he can suppress the two within a hundred strokes.

Therefore, Lingxian behaved calmly, with a relaxed expression, and looked so light and light, as if the opponent was just a trivial ant.

On the other hand, Wang Meng and Wang Ling were bleeding from the corners of their mouths. How dare you look so embarrassed?

There was no way they could not fight back in the face of Lingxian's fierce offensive. Unless he looked at Wang Wu's face and left a little effort, they would not even have the ability to fight.

This made them both extremely cramped and bitter.

Originally, they thought they were not much worse than Lingxian, so they were not convinced. Now, they finally realized the gap between themselves and Lingxian.

You are welcome to say that this is a world of difference!

What a huge gap is that two to one is easily suppressed by Lingxian? How can they not be hit hard?

It can be said that they have been dealt a terrible blow by Ling Xian. Not only is there no confidence, even their beliefs are about to collapse.

This surprised Wang Wu.

On the one hand, it was shocked by Ling Xian's strength, and on the other hand, it was because they feared that their faith would collapse.

The road of practice is long and full of countless ups and downs. If you do n’t have a firm conviction, you ca n’t keep going.

And once the belief collapses, that light leaves a shadow and loses confidence. In the second place, a heart demon is born, and for the rest of his life, I am afraid it will be difficult to get in.

Therefore, Wang Wu was anxious and shouted, "Hurry up and admit defeat to Elder Ling?"

Hearing that Wang Meng and Wang Ling's expressions were unsteady, and they were willing to admit defeat, but they could not pull this face down.

Although this battle was invited by Ling Xian, in the final analysis, they have long thought of competing with him. Wouldn't it be too shameless to admit defeat?

At the moment, the two gritted their teeth and fought back desperately.

"Useless resistance."

Ling Xian shook her head slowly, the big sleeves flipped up and down, like the war immortal, showing invincible posture.

Boom boom!

The earth and the earth shook, and everyone was shocked. He opened up and seemed to be able to catch the stars and the moon, and the two of them coughed up blood.

At this moment, it is not that they have no power to fight back, but they have no ability to fight.

Lingxian is too powerful, raising her hands to fill the road with the charm of the road, like the supreme heaven, unassailable, unmatched!

This caused the two to completely lose their fighting spirit, and also made Wang Wu more anxious, and shouted, "Negative obstacles, please give me up!"

The words fell, Wang Meng and Wang Ling stared at each other, seeing the bitterness and helplessness in each other's eyes.

At the moment, the two said in unison: "I confess!"

"Admitting defeat does not mean convincing, you two, can you take it?"

Ling Xian glanced at the two for a moment. If the supreme emperor sitting on the top of the sky for nine days, the posture would be eternal, and the momentum would cover Jiuxiao.

"Served, thoroughly."

The two laughed, lost their hearts, and were obviously beaten.

At the same time, she was completely convinced.

The facts are right in front of them. Lingxian is indeed too strong and too strong.

"well."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, stopped the offensive, and the momentum like a wild beast also disappeared, so that the world was restored to tranquility.

At the same time, Wang Wu was relieved.

Wang Meng and Wang Ling are the best young men in the Wangtu tribe. As long as there are no accidents, they will be called the Seventh Realm. If such a good seedling is hit by Ling Xian to the collapse of faith, the loss will be too great.

Therefore, he bowed to Ling Xian and said, "Thank you Elder Ling for your mercy."

The words fell, and Wang Meng and Wang Ling were hit again.

Wang Wu was also a generation of arrogance in his past years, and his cultivation was at the later stage of meditation. He said that Ling Xian's mercy was definitely a way of staying, and it was by no means polite.

And without his full strength, they would both suppress them easily. If they used all their strength, how horrible would they be?

How can they not be hit hard?

"Sinister."

Wang Meng laughed terribly and completely lost the heart of fighting with Ling Xian. Instead, he was convinced and convinced.

The same is true of Wang Ling, a pretty face full of bitterness and fear.

"The royal clan talks a lot, just study." Ling Xian smiled slightly and let down her heart.

He didn't want to command the two, but he was worried that they would bother him and prevent him from trying his best to win the treasure. That's why he took the shot and convinced them.

"Elder Ling really is a natural wizard. A year ago, it was only in the middle of the Dao. I did not expect that at this moment, it reached the later stage."

Wang Wu expressed his sincere admiration, and at the same time, he was even more fortunate to let Ling Xian be the elder.

Although from the present point of view, the elder Lingxian is not the true name, and the help to the Wangtu tribe is limited, but what about the future?

He can currently fight the top of the Rongdao peak, and when he becomes the seventh power, he can definitely defeat the two elders of the Wangtu tribe!

Therefore, Wang Wuqing was fortunate.

"The prince of the royal family has passed the prize." Ling Xian waved his hand, not because he was intentionally modest, but because he really didn't think there was any achievement in this respect.

Compared to the invincible state, he still has a long way to go.

"It's not an award. It won't be long before I think. The other two are too elders, so they are not opponents of elder Ling." Wang Wu sighed.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Ling Xian laughed and said, "Pangu ancestral land is about to open soon. Is there anything else for the clan chief?"

"No, I'm at ease with Elder Ling." Wang Wu shook his head with a smile.

"Then I'll get ready to go." Ling Xian smiled lightly, with fiery colors flashing in the eyes.

As long as he knew the ancestral land of Pangu, he was looking forward to it and vowed to enter it. Now that Pan Gu's ancestral land is finally about to open, his expectation naturally reached a peak.

Not only because there are treasures of opportunity, but also to determine whether the blood in his body really belongs to Pangu Tianzun.

"I wish Elder Ling all the way and return with a full load." Wang Wu looked at him with a strange expression, as if praying.

Afterwards, he turned his eyes to Wang Meng and Wang Ling, and said, "You two can't disobey the words of Elder Ling, you know?"

"Yes, Patriarch."

The two laughed bitterly, and they were both convinced by Ling Xian. How dare they not listen to him?

"well."

Wang Wu nodded and smiled: "Go, there are still ten days before the opening of the second ancestral land. As long as the road is not delayed, enough for you to arrive."

After hearing that, the two did not hesitate to turn around and flew southwest.

Seeing this, the Lingxian Dynasty king Wu slightly arched his hands and followed the two.