Roar!
hold head high!
The dragon and the tiger were in harmony. A tiger-shaped phantom and a dragon-shaped phantom formed on Ling Xiao's fists at the same time, intertwining with each other, as if attracting the power of heaven and earth, and suddenly retreated forward.
The void trembles.
No one can describe the sharpness of this punch.
It seemed as if the void was shattered by this punch, and there was only this golden fist force between heaven and earth!
boom!
Zuo Zhen's true energy in the spiritual realm was actually vulnerable to this punch and collapsed. With a crisp snapping sound, Zuo Zhen's arm was broken in an instant, and Ling Xiao's punch also reached Zuo Zhen.
"Am I going to die?"
A look of extreme fear flashed in Zuo Zhen's eyes, and the shadow of death loomed in his heart, but facing Ling Xiao's punch, he was like a small boat in the ocean, with no room for resistance at all.
Just when everyone widened their eyes, thinking that Zuo Zhen’s head would be smashed to pieces by Ling Xiao’s punch.
Ling Xiao's fist stopped in front of Zuo Zhen, but the dazzling fist light was like a blade, scratching his face painfully.
"Since you have inherited this boxing technique, I will not kill you today. Get out of here!"
Ling Xiao said calmly, with a flash of a meeting in his eyes.
No one is more familiar with the Dragon-Tiger Breaking Air Fist than Ling Xiao, because this is the boxing style that Ling Xiao created when he broke through to the Grandmaster level.
Even though it's only a top-grade Xuan-level martial art, once one has mastered the ultimate Dragon-Tiger Air-Breaking Punch, one can unleash a blow comparable to that of the Dragon-Tiger Realm, which is extremely powerful!
"you… "
Zuo Zhen looked at Ling Xiao with a complicated expression and felt that his whole body was wet, as if he had been to the gates of hell.
He bowed towards Ling Xiao, without saying a word or looking at Lin Haoyu, and just turned and left.
Seeing Zuo Zhen's desolate back, the other disciples showed a trace of pity on their faces.
They knew that Zuo Zhen had been badly hit by Ling Xiao this time. He was at the third level of the True Qi Realm against the third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and was one major realm lower than him. However, in the end, he won with just two moves!
At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Ling Xiao anymore. Even Lin Haoyu's subordinates showed awe in their eyes.
"How could he become so strong? Why him?"
Fear and jealousy were revealed in Ling Kun's eyes. He felt that Ling Xiao at this moment was more than ten times stronger than he was a few days ago.
"No, he must die! If he doesn't die, I will die!"
A flash of resentment flashed across Ling Kun's eyes.
"The Holy Son of the Changsheng Sect? He has comprehended the meaning of boxing? He is a genius in alchemy? How many secrets does he have?"
Liu Piaopiao, who was standing in the distance, became more and more curious about Ling Xiao.
Lingxiao is like a spring. The deeper you explore, the more you discover there is an unfathomable ocean below.
"Zuo Zhen has been defeated, hand over Xue Wei!"
Ling Xiao looked at Lin Haoyu with an indifferent voice.
"Zuo Zhen was defeated! But I didn't say that I would hand Xue Wei over to you as long as you defeat Zuo Zhen! This Junior Brother Jian Wuque is a genius in swordsmanship. If you can defeat him, maybe I will consider it!"
There was a flash of murderous intent in Lin Haoyu's eyes, but he immediately returned to smiling.
"Brother Wuque, kill him and we'll be even!"
Lin Haoyu's murderous voice reached the ears of the young man with a sword on his back on the left.
The young man with a sword on his back, Jian Wuque, nodded lightly and walked out.
“It’s Senior Brother Jian! It is said that Senior Brother Jian’s Seven Flowing Light Swords have been perfected, and he is only one step away from cultivating the sword intent. If he attacks, Ling Xiao will definitely lose!”
A disciple exclaimed.
"That's right! Although Senior Brother Jian is only at the sixth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, it is said that his combat power is second only to Senior Sister Nangong and Senior Brother Lin. The Flowing Light Seven Swords is also a top-grade Xuan-level martial art! Although Ling Xiao's Dragon and Tiger Breaking the Sky is amazing, it is still inferior to the Flowing Light Seven Swords!"
"I'm also optimistic about Senior Brother Jian!"
Many disciples were discussing the matter. It was obvious that Jian Wuque's move had given them confidence again.
"Jian Wuque? Interesting!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed. The young man in front of him looked only twenty years old, but he already had a trace of sword intent. Although it was very weak, it was extremely pure.
Jian Wuque stood there, like a peerless divine sword, emitting an edge that made people dare not look directly at him.
"The swordsmanship is perfect, half a step to sword intent?" There was a hint of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes.
He felt a slight threat from Jian Wuque in front of him, which in turn aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.
Although Ling Xiao is only at the third level of True Qi Realm now, he has the consciousness of a supreme being, and possesses the Heaven-Swallowing Secret Art and the Ancestral Dragon Secret Art. Moreover, he is familiar with the martial arts of the Changsheng Sect like the back of his hand. Except for the strong men in the Dragon and Tiger Realm who can pose a threat to him, he should be able to sweep the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
But the Jian Wuque in front of him made Ling Xiao's eyes light up.
"I have seen the Holy Son. The punch you just used was really amazing! I only used one sword. If the Holy Son can take it, then I will be defeated!"
Jian Wuque said calmly, as if he hadn't noticed Lin Haoyu's gloomy face.
Calling Ling Xiao the Holy Son? What does that mean for Lin Haoyu
"You are different from him, why do you want to take action?"
Ling Xiao looked at Jian Wuque in front of him and asked calmly.
"It's just that some people have to repay their kindness! Today I can take this opportunity to kill them with one sword!"
Jian Wuque spoke slowly, but his eyes became more and more fiery.
call!
The air around them seemed to solidify, and an extremely pure sword energy spread out. When Jian Wuque's gaze fell on Ling Xiao, his entire body seemed to have transformed into a divine sword emitting a cold glow.
"Born with sword bones? Good! Very good! Draw your sword!"
Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, as if he sensed the sword energy around him, and he smiled slightly.
clang!
The long sword was unsheathed, emitting a cold light.
Jian Wuque's eyes suddenly became extremely bright, and the true energy around him radiated, as if it had transformed into transparent swords of energy, which lifted up the long sword. The majestic momentum was as vast as the sea, pressing towards Ling Xiao.
This was a clash of sword intent. Although Jian Wuque had not fully comprehended the sword intent, the sudden flash of inspiration had already made him take action unconsciously.
Ling Xiao just stood there, very casually, with a faint smile on his face.
But Jian Wuque felt very awkward. Ling Xiao looked loose and sagging, as if there were flaws in every part of his body, yet there were no flaws at all.
The momentum accumulated by Jian Wuque was like a wave hitting a rock, with no trace of a crack at all.
The wind around seemed to have stopped.
Although the disciples didn't know why Jian Wuque and Ling Xiao stood there motionless, the oppressive atmosphere in the air made them feel a little suffocated.
"I can't keep going like this. If I continue like this, I'll be defeated before I even draw my sword!"
Jian Wuque thought secretly in his heart, and at this moment the sword intent in his body also rose to the extreme.
(End of this chapter)