Super Cultivation Abandoned Young Master

"Don't even think about it!" Master Qingfeng immediately exploded upon hearing this.

The fundamental reason why Cang Yue Pavilion has been able to persist for so many years, even though it is obviously not as strong as Qingfeng Sect, and can still become the second largest force in Xinghui City, is that there is a spiritual vein in the hinterland of Cang Yue Pavilion's sect.

That spiritual vein was nurtured by heaven and earth, and contained an unimaginable amount of spiritual energy.

Unexpectedly, Master Bai Ling actually came up with the idea of ​​​​Cang Yue Pavilion's spiritual veins, so Master Qingfeng naturally refused.

"Qingfeng, this city lord supports Bai Ling's proposal. Only by opening the spiritual veins of Cang Yue Pavilion and using the huge spiritual energy contained in the spiritual veins can we calm the anger of many monks." Luo Yuntian was also a little moved. He had long heard about Cang Yue. The pavilion has a rare spiritual vein. .??.

As the city lord, his cultivation has already entered the middle stage of divine transformation, but he has not made any progress in many years.

If he could obtain the spiritual vein of Cang Yue Pavilion, he would probably be able to make another breakthrough.

"Luo Yuntian, I respect you as the lord of Xinghui City and a member of the Luo family. Don't push yourself too far."

"The spiritual vein is the foundation of our Cangyu Pavilion sect, how can we open it to the outside world? If we want to seize our Cang Yue Pavilion's spiritual vein, we, the one hundred thousand monks of Cangyu Pavilion, will fight to the death!"

"Qingfeng!" Luo Yuntian was also angry. Master Qingfeng turned over and over again, refusing to give him face.

"Are you really determined to go against this city lord?"

"I can compromise on all matters, but regarding the spiritual veins, please forgive me for offending!"

"Okay, okay!" Luo Yuntian gritted his teeth, and his whole body instantly exuded murderous intent.

"City Lord!" Bai Ling immediately provoked when he saw this, "Since Qingfeng is so ignorant of praise, if we don't take action, if word spreads, it won't make people laugh, and how can we convince the public!"

As he said that, his momentum shook and he was about to take action directly.

Suddenly, Su Bai stood up unexpectedly.

He despised the old Taoist Bai Ling and Luo Yuntian from the bottom of his heart. These two people could be said to be outright

Villain.

How could this Canglan Star Territory become like this?

"You two, are you a little too bullying?" Su Bai said lightly.

He also knew about spiritual veins.

This thing is the blessing of heaven, something that was born after endless years of gestation on the great road of heaven and earth. It contains huge spiritual energy, which is the foundation for the establishment of a sect.

Seizing the spiritual veins is tantamount to destroying other people's sects. This approach is indeed too much.

"Boy, don't worry, I will definitely suppress your soul forever later. You will not be able to survive or die!" Bai Ling looked at Su Bai and said viciously, a murderous intention enveloped Su Bai.

Su Bai didn't care at all. He had seen many insidious people like Bai Ling.

"You can come and try it!" Su Bai sneered.

"Seeking death!" Bai Ling was angry, but he was not a fool.

Just now, Su Bai killed an elder at the peak level of Nascent Soul with one sword, and then killed Bai Qi in the early stage of divine transformation with another sword.

This strength is definitely not a fluke, and Su Bai obviously only seems to have the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul.

But the sword that killed his beloved disciple Bai Qi just now was really terrifying, and the mysterious power contained in it made even him feel fear.

So Bai Ling was furious and directly released a stream of strong light, forming a pressure and crushing towards Su Bai.

Su Bai felt that it was a little difficult to move his body. The muscles and bones of his body were under great pressure, and the Nascent Soul in his body emitted bright lights.

"Boy, let's see how long you can last!" Bai Ling sneered.

Su Bai was sweating profusely and his back was soaked with sweat.

Wet.

He couldn't help but miss the Chaos Divine Body. If the Chaos Divine Body was still there, the physical strength alone would be enough to kill the white spirit.

He can transform into a mortal body, and he only has the cultivation level in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm. However, he finds it very difficult to face the pressure of Bai Ling in the middle stage of divine transformation.

However, he gritted his teeth and persisted. His eyes were like torches, shining with purple light, and the Zixiao Sword flashed out in his hand, entwined with sharp sword energy. The second clone, the Golden Lotus Buddha Body, was also summoned at this time. .??.

Rays of Buddha light fell down, illuminating his entire body with incomparable sanctity.

Seeing this scene, everyone showed surprise.

Su Bai was just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so why was he able to cultivate a second clone? This is really surprising.

As soon as the Golden Lotus Buddha appeared, the pressure from Bai Ling weakened a lot.

"Force me to do it!" Su Bai snorted coldly.

With a wave of his Zixiao Sword, a sharp sword energy shot straight towards Bai Ling like a rainbow piercing the sun.

"Boy, you just entered Nascent Soul and you dare to fight with me. Today I will let you experience the power of transforming into a god!" Bai Ling was very confident. Although Su Bai was indeed a little weird, he was one of the top few strong men in Xinghui City. One, his cultivation is approaching the middle stage of becoming a god, and there are even faint signs of breaking through to the peak of becoming a god.

It would be a bit ridiculous if he couldn't even deal with a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Zixiao's sword energy slashed past with murderous intent, and at the same time there was purple thunder and lightning above, which was very powerful.

Bai Ling was not in a hurry. He moved his hands to form a series of talismans that rotated around his body, blocking all the sword energy and thunder and lightning.

This move won the exclamations of surprise from many disciples of the Qingfeng Sect present, and even Master Qingfeng was a little moved.

In terms of Lun Xiuwei, he is no better than Bai Ling, but his combat power is slightly inferior to Bai Ling's.

As the first generation force in Xinghui City and the leader of the Qingfeng Sect, Taoist Bai Ling has some real abilities.

His cultivation in the middle stage of divine transformation was not like Bai Qi's forcible improvement through magic, but was achieved step by step through hard work and years of training.

Facing such a genuine powerful person who transformed into a god, Su Bai did not dare to be careless.

He is not sure whether he can kill the strong man in the realm of gods with the Great Time Sword Technique now, at least it has been proved through the test just now.

Within the Nascent Soul Realm, one sword can destroy them!

The law of space and the power of Taiyin are now unable to be used. Only the Dao Jue and the Great Time Sword Art can turn the tide of the battle.

Seeing Bai Ling easily dispelling Zixiao's sword energy, Su Bai remained calm as usual.

He glanced at the proud old man Bai Ling, and suddenly the Zixiao Sword danced again.

Accompanied by the sharp sword energy and violent thunder and lightning, there is the Great Time Kendo.

At the same time, Su Bai was still trying to bring the Dao Jue to the Dao Patterns of the Heavens and add it to the Zixiao Sword Qi.

In this way, the lethality of a sword swing will be doubled.

The violent sword energy was like a rushing river, stretching endlessly, accompanied by the crackling sound of entangled thunder and lightning.

It exuded a chilling killing intent. Just when he was about to slash at Old Dao Bai Ling again, the sword energy ignited with flames out of thin air.

"Boy, you have some skills!" Old Taoist Bai Ling frowned and still shouted contemptuously, "But this is not enough!"

As he said this, Old Taoist Bai Ling clenched his fists with both hands and quickly punched Su Bai.

The fist light surged, carrying the strongest killing intent, tearing a small crack in the surrounding space.