Little King Kong Fist!
At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to have really transformed into a world-destroying Vajra, with powerful punches and tremendous energy.
"Little Diamond Fist? This is just a top-grade Xuan-level martial art, not even as good as the Dragon-Tiger Sky-breaking Fist. Ling Xiao is really courting death!"
There was a hint of satisfaction in Ling Kun's eyes, and he wished that Lin Haoyu would kill Ling Xiao with one sword.
But in Lin Haoyu's eyes, this punch was extremely different.
The surrounding world seemed to dim, only Ling Xiao's punch shone brightly, with dazzling golden light, as if it could shatter the void.
King Kong comes to the world with his fist of destruction, this is the meaning of fist!
Only by understanding the artistic conception of boxing can one bring the Little Vajra Fist to such a terrifying level!
Moreover, the timing of Ling Xiao's punch was excellent. He just happened to see the Qi node of Lin Haoyu's sword, and then he hit it hard.
boom!
The stars shattered, Lin Haoyu's true energy collapsed in an instant, and Ling Xiao's Vajra Fist slammed into the blue ice sword.
Buzz!
The blue ice sword suffered a heavy blow and trembled violently. Lin Haoyu felt a huge force coming at him, and the blue ice sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand. He suddenly retreated more than ten steps and felt a surge of blood.
"What?!"
Ling Kun and many of his disciples were shocked, with an expression of disbelief in their eyes.
How can this be
The Seven-Star Moon Sword was no match for the Little King Kong Fist
And Ling Xiao, with his bare hands, actually defeated Lin Haoyu, who was holding a top-grade spiritual weapon
With their eyesight, they naturally couldn't tell that Ling Xiao had comprehended the meaning of the boxing, but the awe in their eyes as they looked at Ling Xiao became stronger and stronger.
“Fist intention?! So what if it’s fist intention? With your third-level Qi realm cultivation, I want to see how many punches you can throw!”
Lin Haoyu looked gloomy, jealous and crazy. Why didn't he comprehend the artistic conception? And Ling Xiao, a menial disciple, actually comprehended the artistic conception
The more this happened, the more intense his murderous intent towards Ling Xiao became, and by the end it had reached its peak.
Although the fist intent is powerful, it also needs the support of one's own cultivation. With Ling Xiao's cultivation level at the Kaimai realm, I'm afraid that after just a few moves, Ling Xiao will run out of true energy.
Swish, swish, swish!
The sword light was bright, and stars were twinkling in the void. Lin Haoyu pressed towards Ling Xiao with the sword in hand, trying to suppress Ling Xiao with his own powerful innate true qi.
"Want to fight a war of attrition? I'm afraid you've got the wrong idea!"
A cold light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he immediately figured out Lin Haoyu's plan.
But how could Ling Xiao be afraid of such a tactic? The pores all over his body stretched, and the Heaven-Swallowing Spirit Seed was like a whirlpool, madly devouring the surrounding spiritual energy, and in an instant the true energy in the sea of qi was filled up again.
It can be said that with the Heaven-Swallowing Secret Art, even if Ling Xiao is only at the True Qi Realm, he will not be afraid of anyone if he fights a war of attrition.
Although the Seven-Star Moon Sword is a low-grade earth-level martial art, if Lin Haoyu uses it to deal with people with lower cultivation than him, it will certainly be invincible.
But for Ling Xiao, he was familiar with all the martial arts of Changsheng Sect. What's more, Lin Haoyu had just started learning the Seven Star Moon Sword and had not even reached the level of minor success. Ling Xiao could easily find many flaws in him.
The only thing that could pose a slight threat to Ling Xiao was the blue ice sword in Lin Haoyu's hand.
Boom!
Ling Xiao and Lin Haoyu's figures intertwined, both reaching extreme speed, and afterimages appeared in the void. Ling Xiao used the Small Vajra Fist to fight against the Seven-Star Moon Sword, and the Vajra's world-destroying fist made Ling Xiao fight more and more exciting.
Almost every punch of Ling Xiao hit the flaws of the Seven-Star Moon Sword. The sword energy that seemed to be extremely sharp often collapsed at the touch. In the end, all the tremendous power hit the Blue Ice Sword.
Lin Haoyu's arms became more and more numb, and his blood was boiling, but the horror on his face became more and more intense.
"This is impossible? Your Qi hasn't been consumed at all?"
Lin Haoyu couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Ling Xiao had been attacking with his fists for such a long time, but he didn't consume any true energy at all, which made him feel more and more terrified.
boom!
At this moment, while Lin Haoyu was distracted, Ling Xiao punched the blue ice sword. Lin Haoyu's arm went numb, and the blue ice sword instantly flew out of his hand and stuck into a huge rock in the distance.
Then Ling Xiao kicked Lin Haoyu directly in the chest from the air, and kicked him hard onto a huge rock in the distance, smashing it to pieces.
puff!
Lin Haoyu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He was finally injured.
Everyone's attention was focused on the battle between Ling Xiao and Lin Haoyu, and they didn't notice at all that a pretty figure flashed into the palace.
"Vajra Fist? Unparalleled physical body? How is that possible?! You are only at the True Qi level, how can you be so strong?"
Lin Haoyu was about to go crazy, with an extremely ferocious look on his face.
He originally thought that although Ling Xiao had comprehended the meaning of the fist and defeated Zuo Zhen and Jian Wuque, he was only at the ninth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm. The Seven-Star Moon Sword plus a top-grade spiritual weapon would surely be able to defeat Ling Xiao easily.
But he didn't expect that Ling Xiao's fist not only restrained his Seven Star Moon Sword, but also his true energy was inexhaustible and endless, without any consumption at all.
Finally, the terrifying power of his physical body pushed him into the abyss.
"I'm asking you one last time. Hand over Xue Wei and I won't kill you!"
Ling Xiao's gaze fell on Lin Haoyu and he said indifferently.
"Kill me? Hahaha..."
Lin Haoyu laughed crazily, "My grandfather is the Grand Elder of Linshan, stronger than Nangong Xuan. Nangong Xuan doesn't even dare to kill me, who do you think you are?"
Lin Haoyu stood up and said with a grim smile: "Now I have changed my mind, Ling Xiao, you are a waste and you have achieved such a breakthrough in such a short time. You must have obtained some treasure, right? Hand over your treasure, then kneel at my feet and beg for mercy. I may be able to spare your life. Otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead!"
"Ignorance is truly fearless!"
Ling Xiao sighed softly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Boy, your maid originally had no cultivation at all, but you actually set up a spirit gathering array for her, allowing her to break through to the sixth level of Kaimai Realm in just a few days. This kind of cultivation method is also a coincidence for you, right? She actually refused to give up the thing that this young master likes. She is simply courting death! But she is really stubborn. She refused to give up even after so many tortures. Have you thought it through? If you wait for my grandfather to take action, no one in the entire Changsheng Sect will be able to save you!"
Lin Haoyu looked down at Ling Xiao and said with great arrogance.
In his opinion, although Ling Xiao had unparalleled talent, how could he really turn the tables in the Changsheng Sect
Lin Shan is the strongest person in the entire Changsheng Sect and loves Lin Haoyu the most. As long as he takes action, Ling Xiao will definitely die.
Ling Xiao is a smart man, he will definitely make the right choice.
(End of this chapter)