"Hey, I originally wanted to watch a good show, but you actually look down on me, so I can only come out and play a bloody drama of a hero saving a beauty with you. Hey, you kid, let go of that woman quickly, or I will make you lose your head and your life!"
Ling Xiao shook his head and finally chose to take action.
He walked out of the bamboo forest step by step. The rising sun shone on his face, illuminating his handsome and unruly face. He had a piece of wild grass in the corner of his mouth. His white clothes fluttered, and he looked very clean. His eyes were full of a lazy and casual smile.
Seeing the young man, the woman in white was slightly startled.
She suddenly felt regretful. Should she really call this boy out
He looks no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and his cultivation level is only at the eighth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
The sunshine is beautiful, the smile is pure. Is such a young man really going to die here because of what I said
Ouyang Yu was also stunned, but after seeing Ling Xiao's cultivation level, he sneered, his eyes full of mockery.
"With only the eighth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, you dare to imitate others and save the damsel in distress? Boy, since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"
A murderous look flashed in Ouyang Yu's eyes, and he came out of nowhere and slapped Ling Xiao with his palm.
Although Ouyang Yu had one arm broken, was seriously injured, and only one tenth of his cultivation remained, he still retained the combat power of a grandmaster. In its opinion, a kid in the Spiritual Transformation Realm could be killed with just one palm.
Ling Xiao stood there motionless, the smile on his face still there, without any sign of panic.
But in the eyes of Ouyang Yu and the woman in white, it seemed as if Ling Xiao was frightened silly.
"I'm sorry..."
A trace of pity flashed across the eyes of the woman in white, and she closed her eyes as if she had accepted her fate.
hold head high!
But at this moment, a shocking dragon roar resounded through the mountains and forests, vast, majestic and mysterious, as if a true ancient dragon woke up from its slumber.
Boom!
When Ouyang Yu slapped him with his palm, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a sharp light and he also punched out.
Unparalleled fist power burst out, his energy and blood surged like the sea. At this moment, how could Ling Xiao still be just a handsome young boy
It is clearly a ferocious beast in human form!
The dragon's blood boiled as if it was burning, the blood surged, the dragon roared loudly, and along with the sky full of red clouds, an incomparably huge golden fist appeared in the void.
boom!
When the fists and palms collided, endless innate energy surged, and even the void began to vibrate.
Ling Xiao's figure swayed slightly, and Ouyang Yu flew back at an even faster speed, his blood surging, and his face turned pale.
"How can it be?!"
There was a hint of disbelief in Ouyang Yu's eyes.
The young man opposite him only seemed to be at the Spiritual Transformation stage, but the power he unleashed when he attacked was comparable to that of a master.
"Who are you? Boy, if you retreat obediently, I can spare your life. Otherwise, you will surely die today!"
Ouyang Yu said coldly.
Ling Xiao sneered and said, "You are such a useless person, yet you are so arrogant. I will definitely be a hero and save the beauty today. Use whatever means you have, and I will take over!"
"act recklessly!"
Ouyang Yu's face darkened instantly, and he said in a cold voice: "Boy, don't think you can be arrogant just because you can take my palm. Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"
boom!
Ouyang Yu was emitting a tremendous black divine light all over his body. He came from out of nowhere, his innate qi was cold and weird, and gave off a chilling ghostly aura, as if countless ghost shadows were emerging around him.
A huge sword energy came across the sky, flashing a black edge, as if it was a sword technique from hell, containing cold, dark and strange fluctuations.
"Ghost King's Killing Blade, Seven Deadly Slashes!"
Ouyang Yu shouted loudly, and the huge sword energy in the void instantly split into seven sword beams, slashing down towards Ling Xiao like lightning.
Ling Xiao's eyes also became slightly solemn.
This Ghost King's Killing Sword looks very extraordinary. The Seven Deadly Slashes alone has a power comparable to that of lower-grade earth-level martial arts.
Moreover, when Ouyang Yu attacked, his swordsmanship was perfect and perfect, carrying with it a killing intent that could destroy everything.
This Ouyang Yu is an important figure in the ancient country of Daxuan, and has a strong martial arts heritage. Naturally, he is not comparable to a master like Wang Wei.
Only with the cultivation of a Grandmaster, coupled with powerful martial arts, can one unleash truly terrifying power!
But there was no fear in Ling Xiao's eyes, instead there was a strong desire to fight.
Only by fighting with such strong people can you improve and surpass yourself.
There is great terror, but also great opportunity, between life and death!
"Arhat descends to the world, and Vajra subdues the demons!"
Ling Xiao stepped on the ground, and there was a loud rumbling sound. He was covered in golden light, and the Heaven-Devouring Qi burst out and bloomed in the void, as if a Vajra Arhat, bathed in golden light, descended from the sky.
Ling Xiao threw out a punch, and the Vajra Arhat also threw out a punch, merging with Ling Xiao and pressing down towards Ouyang Yu.
boom!
The void trembled, divine light surged, and the innate energy turned the surrounding bamboo forest into a mess.
The seven sword beams transformed from the Seven Deadly Slashes were extremely sharp and instantly stood on the body of Vajra Arhat and exploded at the same time.
Ling Xiao and Ouyang Yu were both shocked and took more than ten steps back.
Ling Xiao's blood boiled and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. It was worthy of being called the Seven Deadly Slashes. Its power surpassed that of the Seven-Star Moon Sword.
Ling Xiao guessed that the Ghost King's Killing Knife should have reached the level of top-grade earth-level martial arts in terms of power, which was extremely extraordinary.
Moreover, Ling Xiao vaguely felt that the Ghost King's Killing Knife was somewhat similar to the Ghost King's Sword Technique performed by Wang Wei. He was afraid that the Ghost King's Sword Technique was just the introductory martial art of the Ghost King's Killing Knife.
Seeing that Ling Xiao took the Seven Deadly Slashes intact, Ouyang Yu was extremely shocked. Moreover, the boxing style that Ling Xiao displayed was magnificent, powerful and masculine, as if it had restrained his Ghost King's Killing Knife.
What is the origin of this young man? Such a monstrous talent, even in the major martial arts holy places, there are very few disciples with such extraordinary talent!
Moreover, he couldn't tell Ling Xiao's origins from his martial arts.
"Ahem..."
Ouyang Yu coughed lightly, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His right arm was disabled and his internal organs were damaged. He was suppressing his injuries and fighting Ling Xiao. Once he fought with all his strength, his injuries could not be suppressed and there was a tendency for them to worsen.
"No, we must make this a quick fight! This kid is too weird. If we keep going like this for a long time, maybe something unexpected will happen!"
Ouyang Yu thought secretly in his heart, with a hint of fear and murderous intent in his eyes.
"Thousand Illusions Slash!"
Ouyang Yu let out a low roar, his whole body filled with a ghostly aura. His figure flashed in the air and instantly turned into countless afterimages.
A cold, dark and terrifying murderous aura filled the air. Countless blazing sword lights and afterimages in the sky merged together and came rushing over.
Although this move was not as powerful as the Seven Deadly Slashes, it was extremely strange, and the entire world seemed to have turned into a place of death.
Ouyang Yu’s shadow was everywhere, and the cold light of swords was everywhere.
With one slash of the sword, the changes are ever-changing and unpredictable!
(End of this chapter)