"Little King Kong Fist? But that's not how you use the real Little King Kong Fist!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and facing Deng Yalin's punch, he stomped his feet suddenly and punched out.
boom!
His boxing was fierce and powerful, and he used the Little King Kong Fist just like Deng Yalin.
Moreover, there was a faint layer of light covering Ling Xiao's fist.
"How could Ling Xiao know Little Vajra Fist? Little Vajra Fist is a martial art that only true disciples can practice!"
Someone exclaimed, recognizing the martial arts that Ling Xiao was performing.
“Humph! Even if he knows the Little Diamond Fist, so what? With his ant-like cultivation, he will only die at the hands of Senior Brother Deng if he forcibly performs the Little Diamond Fist!”
Ling Kun looked at Ling Xiao with resentment, his face full of jealousy.
He broke through to the Qi realm and became an inner disciple, but he was not qualified to practice the Little Vajra Fist. However, Ling Xiao actually knew how to do it. How could he not be angry and jealous
"That's right, Ling Xiao will definitely die! A strong man in the Spiritual Transformation Realm is as hard as diamond and extremely powerful. Ling Xiao didn't choose to dodge, but faced it directly. This time, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die!"
Someone shook his head and looked at Ling Xiao with sympathy in his eyes.
boom!
When the two fists collided, a powerful internal energy surged in. The scene that everyone imagined, where Ling Xiao was directly blown away, did not occur.
Ling Xiao's punch hit the golden fist print directly, and then with a loud bang, the golden fist print actually disintegrated.
The powerful punch did not cause any harm to Ling Xiao.
"Broken node... How is this possible?"
Deng Yalin's eyes were shocked, and he revealed a hint of disbelief. Others didn't know it, but he knew it very well.
He had not yet fully mastered the Little Vajra Fist, so there were still flaws in it. Ling Xiao's punch hit the flawed node of the fist mark, easily breaking up this terrifying punch.
"I've told you before, you haven't mastered the Little Vajra Fist yet!" Ling Xiao glanced at Deng Yalin indifferently.
"I don't believe it! It was just a coincidence. Go to hell!"
Deng Yalin felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, but his desire to kill Ling Xiao grew stronger.
boom!
He came out of nowhere, with an unparalleled surge of innate true energy in his body, and his fist was as fast as the wind, covering Ling Xiao's entire body.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ling Xiao performed the Changsheng Footwork and most of Deng Yalin's punches missed. However, there were still one or two punches that Ling Xiao had no way to avoid and had to take.
Bang! Bang!
Ling Xiao flew backwards more than ten feet before he neutralized Deng Yalin's punch, but his arm was already numb.
"This body is still too weak!"
Ling Xiao sighed. Deng Yalin chose this brutal fighting style, relying purely on physical strength to win. Moreover, as a strong man in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, the innate true qi in his body can evolve everything, making Ling Xiao's longevity footwork useless.
Deng Yalin succeeded in his attack, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. He thought he had figured out Ling Xiao's strengths, and his attacks became more fierce.
"Boy, if you hand over the treasure in your possession to me, I will spare your life. Otherwise, you will surely die!"
Deng Yalin's sinister and subtle voice reached Ling Xiao's ears.
"The treasure?"
Ling Xiao was slightly startled, and then revealed a hint of sarcasm.
He understood Deng Yalin's meaning instantly. He was afraid that his amazing performance today made Deng Yalin mistakenly believe that he had obtained some treasure.
However, Ling Xiao did not explain, and said with a cold smile: "Are you worthy?"
"you wanna die!"
Deng Yalin's eyes suddenly turned gloomy, and he became even more ruthless. In an instant, he threw several punches at Ling Xiao, causing a trace of blood to flow from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.
"Kill him, kill this little bastard!"
"Senior Brother Deng is mighty, Senior Brother Deng is invincible!"
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, including Ling Kun, Chen Feng and others, saw that Ling Xiao had fallen into a complete disadvantage and started shouting.
"Some people are always so ignorant of their own life!"
Although Ling Xiao's face was a little pale, his eyes were extremely calm. He looked at Deng Yalin as if he was looking at a dead person.
"God, I command you to send down a bolt of lightning to kill him!"
Ling Xiao pointed at the sky and shouted.
Deng Yalin was slightly startled, then burst into laughter, "Little beast, are you crazy? Do you think you are the son of God? It is you who is going to die today, not me."
Snap!
As soon as Deng Yalin finished speaking, he saw a purple lightning falling from the sky and hitting him directly on the head.
"ah… "
Deng Yalin howled miserably, then fell to the ground with convulsions all over his body.
“F*ck @#$%^…”
The expressions on everyone's faces were as ugly as if they had eaten feces, and the same words popped up in their minds.
Originally, everyone was about to laugh at Ling Xiao, but they didn't expect that thunder would really fall in broad daylight and hit Deng Yalin.
"This is such a coincidence..." someone whispered.
"It must be a coincidence. How could Ling Xiao, a useless guy, possibly summon thunder?" Someone curled his lips in disbelief.
"I'm going to kill you, you little bastard!"
Deng Yalin struggled to stand up, his face extremely ferocious, and suddenly pounced towards Ling Xiao.
"Oh my God, strike him to death!" Ling Xiao pointed at Deng Yalin.
Snap!
Suddenly, another purple lightning fell, striking Deng Yalin so hard that he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground twitching all over. However, he no longer dared to curse Ling Xiao, and his eyes were full of fear.
If the first appearance of thunder was a coincidence, what about the second time
Everyone looked at Ling Xiao as if they had seen a ghost. There was complete silence all around and no one dared to say anything.
They were afraid that Ling Xiao would summon a bolt of lightning and kill them directly.
At this moment, in an ancient hall on the top of the mountain, a middle-aged Taoist priest covered in milky white light suddenly opened his eyes, and two dazzling divine rays pierced through the void.
"Is this... the fluctuation of the sect protection formation?!"
"Little... Ling Xiao, just wait, my grandfather will not let you go! My grandfather is the law enforcement elder, you are dead, no one can save you now!"
Deng Yalin, lying on the ground, looked at Ling Xiao with eyes full of resentment.
Ling Xiao glanced at Deng Yalin and uttered another sentence that almost made him collapse.
"Oh my God, kill him!"
Snap!
The purple lightning fell again, striking Deng Yalin until his entire body was charred black, his hair was disheveled, he looked extremely miserable, and his breath became extremely weak.
"You little bastard, you're looking for death!"
Suddenly, a roar that resounded through the sky was heard, and a majestic old man in a black robe and with silver hair came from a distance, with a strong murderous intent all over his body, and pounced towards Ling Xiao.
(End of this chapter)