puff!
Blood spurted out of Shi Qing's mouth, his eyes filled with extreme fear. The silver spear was extremely domineering, containing the power fluctuations that could seal everything, nailing him to the mountain wall, making him unable to move.
Several young men with high spirits and sharp eyes walked in from outside the cave. Each of them had an extremely powerful aura. All of them had the cultivation base of the peak of the Ninth Turn Semi-Saint, and their faces were full of pride.
The leader was a slender young man wearing silver armor. He looked as if he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he had a handsome face, sharp eyes, and an air of superiority all over his body.
There was a faint silver rune flashing in his palm, and he was staring at Ling Xiao with a look of scrutiny.
Ling Xiao could see that the silver spear was shot by him!
"Shi Qing, you are so brave. Not only did you disobey my orders, but you also killed my men. What crime should you be punished for?"
The young man in silver armor stared at Shi Qing and said, with a hint of fierce murderous intent in his eyes.
"Feng... Master Feng Qingyang?! How did you find this place?"
Shi Qing's face was filled with extreme fear. He looked at the young man in front of him and said with some disbelief.
The Feng Qingyang in front of him, known as Young Master Qingyang, is the master of Qingyang City and the master of the Shiling Tribe. He is extremely powerful and a peerless genius who has broken the limit and entered the third level of heaven.
Seeing Feng Qingyang at this moment, Shi Qing naturally felt extremely afraid and uneasy.
"How did I end up here? Of course I found this place after I killed all the people of the Stone Spirit Tribe and took away their souls! I didn't expect that this place actually gave birth to the real Dragon Blood Ganoderma? What a pity, Shi Qing, you don't know how to live or die. No one can save you today!"
Feng Qingyang said coldly.
Snap!
Shi Qing's face changed drastically and he wanted to say something, but Feng Qingyang didn't give him any chance at all. He stretched out his hand and the silver spear flew into his palm, then turned into a silver lightning, which instantly pierced through Shi Qing's eyebrows and killed him completely.
Shi Qing opened his eyes wide, and made a "ho ho" sound from his mouth, full of unwillingness and fear. He fell to the ground with a bang and died completely.
"You killed him?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly. Although he didn't have any good feelings towards Shi Qing, he had promised to spare his life.
"He was originally my subordinate. The fate of betrayal is death! My friend, I believe the real dragon blood Ganoderma is in your hands, right? Hand it over, and I will leave you an intact body!"
Feng Qingyang looked at Ling Xiao indifferently and said.
"You want to kill me?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he said with a smile.
He could see that Feng Qingyang was extremely powerful. He had already broken through his limit and advanced to the third level of heaven. He was so fortunate at such a young age and had reason to be proud of himself.
But Feng Qingyang was a little too arrogant.
"You took my real dragon blood Ganoderma lucidum, and the deaths of my men must have something to do with you, right? I don't care about that. Hand over the real dragon blood Ganoderma lucidum and I will leave you a whole body! Otherwise, you will be punished for not accepting my toast!"
Feng Qingyang's expression was extremely cold, and he looked down at Ling Xiao.
The powerful young talents behind him all sneered, with cold murderous intent in their eyes. They slowly surrounded Ling Xiao in the center.
"Or I can give you a choice, what do you think?"
Ling Xiao said with a faint smile.
"Give me a choice? Do you deserve it?"
Feng Qingyang said with some disdain.
"Submit to me, be my slave, and I will spare your life! What do you think?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
"Boy, how dare you be rude to the young master? You are courting death!"
A young man in a black robe next to Feng Qingyang sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent and his sword intent was extremely pure. He swung his sword across the air and slashed at Ling Xiao, the sword light was sharp and terrifying.
"roll!"
Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold, and he threw a punch directly. The golden fist mark exploded with a bang, spreading out vastly, like a rising sun, emitting billions of rays of light.
Boom!
The sword light in the void was suddenly shattered by Ling Xiao, and the golden fist mark hit the black sword. The face of the young man in black robe changed drastically in an instant. He felt his whole body trembling, as if he had hit an erupting volcano, and the sword in his hand flew out of his hand.
Ling Xiao's punch continued with unabated force and hit the black-robed young man's chest directly. With a crisp sound, the black-robed young man's sternum broke and collapsed directly, spurting blood wildly. He flew dozens of feet and hit the mountain wall in the distance hard!
"Hey, kid, you are really capable to get the real dragon blood Ganoderma from Shi Qing! But since you don't want to drink the wine, don't blame me for being rude!"
There was a hint of surprise in Feng Qingyang's eyes. He sneered and took action instantly!
Boom!
The void was shaking. The silver spear in Feng Qingyang's hand was extremely sharp, and its speed was extremely fast. It was like a flash of lightning that pierced directly towards Ling Xiao's eyebrows.
A vast power of the laws of the great Dao emanated from his entire body, and his moves contained vast divine power. His aura was actually no weaker than that of an ordinary saint.
This is the combat power of the third realm of stepping on the sky. If it were an ordinary semi-saint, he would probably not be able to survive even one move from Feng Qingyang.
"Really? I also want to see if you are qualified to be my slave!"
Ling Xiao smiled coldly, and the aura around him suddenly became extremely sharp. Chaotic mist filled the air, and the void in all directions was shaking slightly. He punched Feng Qingyang.
Snap!
Golden lightning exploded in the void, accompanied by the sound of a vast dragon roar. Ling Xiao instantly threw out hundreds of punches. The shadows of fists filled the void, heading towards Feng Qingyang's vital points.
"Sharp-tongued!"
Feng Qingyang's eyes became colder and colder, and the silver spear in his hand contained an extremely terrifying power. It seemed as if a blazing silver storm formed around him. He kept attacking, piercing through the fist marks, and finally gathered into a silver torrent, pointing directly at Ling Xiao's brows.
Feng Yang's attack was extremely sharp and brutal. An ordinary strong man who had reached the ninth level of Half Saint would not be able to dodge the power of his attack!
Boom!
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and in an instant a blazing divine light rose around his body. He punched out like a dragon, and in the void he transformed into a blazing golden thunder dragon, which collided with the silver spear with a loud bang.
It was like a bright sun exploded, setting off a terrifying storm of divine light that submerged both Ling Xiao and Feng Qingyang.
Ling Xiao soared into the sky and stepped directly on Feng Qingyang's face. There was an extremely terrifying power fluctuation contained in his footsteps, as if he could even crush a mountain into powder!
(End of this chapter)