"Bloody Nine Sun Peak? What a big mouth!"
At this moment, the gate of the palace opened, and three young men in white robes with three golden swords embroidered with gold thread on their sleeves walked out. Each of them was tall and handsome with an imposing manner.
The young man on the left had a long sword on his back, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura. His cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm!
The young man on the right looks extremely burly, with muscles all over his body and extremely strong blood and energy. He is a powerful man in the third level of the Spirit Transformation Realm!
Ling Xiao just glanced at the two of them and his eyes fell on the one in the middle.
He has a handsome face and a slender figure, but thin lips. He has a haughty smile and his eyes are like those of a poisonous snake, emitting cold light.
The most crucial thing is that his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. He is just one step away from achieving the harmony of yin and yang and the gathering of dragon and tiger to reach the Dragon-Tiger Realm!
Lin Haoyu!
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he recognized his identity.
"Boy, didn't you hear me talking to you? You are only at the third level of the True Qi Realm, with a cultivation base as low as an ant, and you dare to call yourself the Son of God?"
The person who spoke was the burly young man on the right. When he saw that Ling Xiao ignored him, his eyes instantly became cold.
"Brother Zuo, this kid's cultivation is not worth mentioning, but he can activate the sect protection formation. Be careful not to fall into his trap!"
Ling Kun ran up to Zuo Zhen in a fawning manner and spoke in a low voice.
"A great sect protection formation? Hehe, relying on this brat? Get out of my way! Today I will teach him what it means to respect his senior brother!"
Zuo Zhen obviously didn't believe it. Even though many people said that Ling Xiao could activate the sect protection formation, he had never seen it after all. He just thought that Ling Xiao had used some treasure to defeat that loser Deng Yalin.
"Who the hell are you? Get out of here if you don't want to die!"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, glanced at Zuo Zhen and said coldly.
Then his eyes fell on Lin Haoyu and he said coldly: "Hand over Xue Wei, and I won't kill you today!"
"kill me?"
Lin Haoyu was stunned, and then burst into laughter as if he had heard a funny joke.
“Ling Xiao, I don’t know how a lowly fellow like you could please Nangong Xuan and get the position of Holy Son! But if you want Xue Wei, give up the position of Holy Son and kneel before me to beg for mercy. Maybe I can spare her life. Otherwise, I will enjoy the taste of that little girl first!”
Lin Haoyu laughed arrogantly, not taking Ling Xiao seriously at all.
"You are playing with fire!"
Ling Xiao was not angry, but the cold light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Kid, stop talking nonsense. If you want Senior Brother Lin to release the people, you have to get past me first!"
Zuo Zhen had been ignored by Ling Xiao for a long time and had been furious. He could no longer hold back and jumped out. The powerful internal energy emanated from his body and pressed towards Ling Xiao.
"That's right! If you want me to let Xue Wei go, you have to defeat Zuo Zhen first!"
Although Lin Haoyu is arrogant, he is also quite scheming. Just as Zuo Zhen jumped out, he planned to let Zuo Zhen test Ling Xiao's background first.
"Boy, try my Dragon Tiger Sky-breaking Fist!"
Zuo Zhen rushed forward with a grim smile, not giving Ling Xiao any chance to react, and punched him.
Roar!
It was as if there was a sound of a tiger roaring in the mountains. This punch was wrapped with the arrogance of the king of beasts. It seemed as if a phantom of a tiger was formed behind Zuo Zhen, which looked very domineering.
"It's actually the Dragon-Tiger Sky-Breaking Fist? A Xuan-level top-grade martial art, even more powerful than the Little Diamond Fist. It looks like the Holy Son is going to lose this time!"
“Bah! What Saint Son! He is only at the third level of the True Qi Realm, a whole realm behind Senior Brother Zuo. The absence of several True Brothers allowed him to be so arrogant for so long. Now I think he will be seriously injured if not dead!”
"That's right! Senior Brother Zuo is so awesome!"
Many disciples shouted excitedly, and sarcastic voices kept coming to Ling Xiao's ears.
But Ling Xiao's expression remained unchanged, he was extremely calm, and he only took action when Zuo Zhen's extremely domineering punch was about to hit him.
Roar!
A roar that shook the heavens and the earth was heard, as if a tiger king was patrolling the mountains, overlooking the vast land. Ling Xiao threw a punch, and to everyone it felt like a tiger king was pouncing towards Zuo Zhen.
If Zuo Zhen is a fierce tiger, then Ling Xiao is the king of all tigers, with an arrogance that looks down on the world.
Boom!
The two fists collided, Ling Xiao's body did not move, while Zuo Zhen's arm felt numb and he was knocked back by a huge force.
"How can it be?!"
Zuo Zhen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of disbelief.
It was unbelievable to him that he not only had Ling Xiao's terrifying physical strength, but also had Ling Xiao's attainments in the Dragon-Tiger Breaking Air Fist.
The Dragon-Tiger Breaking Sky Fist was a martial art bestowed upon him by the sect when he was promoted to a true disciple a year ago. It was second only to the legendary Seven-Star Moon Sword.
With the Dragon-Tiger Breaking Air Fist, he was confident that even someone who was one or two realms higher than him would not be his match.
There are only three moves of Dragon-Tiger Breaking the Air Fist: Tiger Fist, Dragon Fist, and Dragon-Tiger Breaking the Air!
However, Ling Xiao's tiger fist actually had an aura that made him feel terrified, as if he was facing the true form of a tiger king.
"Is this... Fist Intention?!"
The young man with a sword on his back on Lin Haoyu’s left seemed to have thought of something. His whole body trembled and he cried out in surprise.
"What?! Fist intention? Impossible!"
Lin Haoyu, who was standing aside, was shocked, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his gaze towards Ling Xiao became gloomy.
But when he recalled Ling Xiao's punch just now, Ling Xiao seemed to have really turned into a king of ten thousand tigers, suppressing people with the power of heaven and earth. Only by comprehending the meaning of fist could one deliver such a terrifying blow.
Artistic conception is the comprehension of the power of heaven and earth, which is exclusive to the strong men in the grandmaster realm. Every strong man in the grandmaster realm has his own unique martial arts artistic conception.
Those who can comprehend the artistic conception before reaching the Grandmaster level are all geniuses. If there are no accidents in the future, they will definitely be promoted to the Grandmaster level!
Ling Xiao has only reached the True Qi Realm, but he has already comprehended the artistic conception. This kind of talent is simply terrifying!
"This kid must not be allowed to stay!"
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Lin Haoyu's eyes.
"I don't believe your Dragon Tiger Sky Breaking Fist is stronger than mine! Go to hell!"
Zuo Zhen, who was blasted away by Ling Xiao, showed a hint of madness in his eyes. His whole body was filled with powerful true energy, as if he had a spirit. Clouds and mist floated around him, and a dragon-shaped phantom appeared around him.
hold head high!
With a loud dragon roar, the dragon fist burst out and blasted towards Ling Xiao!
"Dragon Tiger Breaking Sky Fist, that's not how you use it!"
Ling Xiao sighed softly, but his eyes became sharper.
I saw the true energy around him emitting a dazzling golden light, and then his left fist was like a tiger, and his right fist was like a dragon, and two strange sounds resounded through the void.
(End of this chapter)