"Zhuanlun Hong, what do you want to do? You haven't seen the inheritance of Jiuyin Supreme yet, aren't you afraid that it will fall into the hands of others?"
There was a hint of anger in Chu Qianqian's eyes as she stared at Zhuan Lun Hong and said.
Although she knew that Ling Xiao's body was extremely strong, Zhuan Lun Hong in front of her had already cultivated the Vajra Indestructible Art to the highest level. In addition, the two monks behind him were also powerful men who had cultivated the Vajra Indestructible Art. She was afraid that except for Chu Jian, the three of them had the power to sweep the entire place.
"Hey, Chu Qianqian, you'd better get out of the way! I don't want to kill you, but that doesn't mean I don't dare to kill you!"
Zhuan Lun Hong sneered, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.
boom!
Dark golden divine light emanated from Zhuanlun Hong's body. His skin looked as if it was cast in gold, dazzling and bright, and his whole body exuded a majestic energy and blood.
Together with the two old monks behind him, the three of them were like three bright divine suns. Their aura was so terrifying that everyone around them looked solemn.
"let's go!"
Duan Changkong, Du Tianhe, Bian Yun, and King Kong Supreme all turned around and left quickly.
They knew that Zhuan Lun Hong was very powerful, so they planned to rush into the palace first to see if they could obtain the inheritance of the Nine Yin Supreme.
"Qianqian, why don't you just hand this kid over! Zhuanlun Hong won't dare to harm you, otherwise I won't let him go!"
Song Yu also smiled bitterly.
He hasn't found the inheritance of the Supreme Nine Yin yet, and he is not willing to confront Zhuan Lun Hong right now.
At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
"Princess Qianqian, can I kill him?"
Chu Qianqian was stunned, and immediately glanced at Ling Xiao, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Ling, Zhuan Lun Hong is the son of the King of Zhuan Lun. Killing him is indeed very troublesome! However, if Brother Ling can kill him, I, Chu Jiangyu, will bear all the consequences!"
"That's good!"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, his gaze fell on Zhuan Lun Hong, with a hint of cold sharpness in his eyes.
If Zhuanlun Hong thought Lingxiao was a soft persimmon, he was probably wrong.
“Kill me? Hahahaha… Boy, you’re so arrogant! Come on, as long as you can kill me, I promise not to hold you responsible! But with your small body, I’m afraid you won’t be able to make me retreat even a single step if I stand here and let you punch me a hundred times!”
Zhuan Lun Hong sneered.
He could see that Ling Xiao really had no cultivation at all and was not pretending. Even if his physical body was very strong, how could it be stronger than his Vajra Indestructible Divine Art
"No need for a hundred punches, one punch is enough!"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, his eyes still extremely calm.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
Zhuanlun Hong shouted coldly, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he punched towards Lingxiao in an instant!
boom!
The clothes on Zhuan Lun Hong's body were blown to pieces, revealing his dark golden skin. His whole body exuded a sense of eternity and immortality. The blood and energy in the void seemed to condense into the shape of a furious King Kong, and merged with Zhuan Lun Hong's punch, smashing down rapidly, and the void was exploding.
This punch was extremely terrifying.
Song Yu and Chu Qianqian's expressions changed involuntarily. Although Zhuan Lun Hong was arrogant, he did have the capital to be arrogant.
"Is this the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art? It's a pity that you haven't mastered it yet!"
Ling Xiao shook his head, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
He could see that the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art that Zhuan Lun Hong practiced was indeed an extremely powerful body-refining divine art, but Zhuan Lun Hong had only cultivated his physical body to be extremely powerful, but his tendons, bones, blood vessels, and internal organs were not integrated into one, and there were some strange details.
Ling Xiao guessed that the reason for this was either that Zhuan Lun Hong was not talented enough, or that his Vajra Indestructible Skill was incomplete.
But he still prefers the second possibility.
boom!
Ling Xiao also threw out a simple punch, with pure physical strength bursting out. The fist mark was like a golden mountain, pressing down from the sky.
At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to have instantly transformed from a harmless little rabbit into an ancient ferocious beast.
The terrifying aura emanating from Ling Xiao made Zhuan Lun Hong and Song Yu's faces change.
boom!
When the two fists collided, the void suddenly shook violently, as if black lightning was intertwined and exploded around the two people.
Ling Xiao's figure remained unchanged, his whole body was aglow with golden light, his long hair was flying, and his eyes were sharp.
Zhuan Lun Hong was directly knocked dozens of feet away by Ling Xiao's punch. His blood was boiling, and he finally stood firmly on the ground.
"What?!"
Zhuanlun Hong's eyes were full of disbelief.
He could never have imagined that Ling Xiao, who seemed to have no cultivation at all, had such terrifying physical strength.
Zhuan Lun Hong has already cultivated the Vajra Indestructible Art to the highest level, and can fight against the supreme weapon with his bare hands, but he cannot take Ling Xiao's punch at all.
"Qianqian, could this guy be a humanoid beast? How could his body be so terrifying?"
Song Yu also widened his eyes, his face full of horror.
“Ling Xiao’s physical body is invincible. Not to mention Zhuan Lun Hong, even my eldest brother’s Liuli Immortal Body may not be Ling Xiao’s opponent!”
Chu Qianqian smiled faintly, her eyes full of confidence.
But she was also very nervous in her heart, fearing that Ling Xiao would be defeated by Zhuanlun Hong. Then it would be troublesome for her to seize the essence and blood of Zhulong this time.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao did not let her down and defeated Zhuan Lun Hong with one punch!
"Boy, I don't believe you can withstand my Vajra Indestructible Magical Skill! Take my punch, and I can pull up a mountain!"
Zhuanlun Hong roared loudly, his eyes full of coldness, and instantly threw out another punch.
Boom!
Zhuan Lun Hong was surrounded by dazzling golden light, and the void was shaking violently. It seemed as if there was a mountain ten thousand feet high behind him, which he suddenly pulled up and punched towards Ling Xiao from above. There was a grand and invincible artistic conception in his body, as if the heaven and earth were about to be shattered by this punch.
"I told you, you're too weak!"
There was a flash of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he slapped down towards Zhuan Lun Hong!
hold head high!
A vast dragon might burst out from Ling Xiao's body. The huge dragon roar shook the sky. A huge palm stretched across the sky, covering the sky and the sun. Golden runes lingered on it, like the hand of the Emperor of Heaven, ancient and mysterious. A colorful dragon gushed out from the palm of its hand.
Boom!
The power of Ten Thousand Dragons God-Slaying Technique!
With this palm, Ling Xiao directly shattered Zhuan Lun Hong's fist, and then pressed down on him on the head, containing the power to destroy everything.
"No! The Seventh Prince, stop him!"
The two monks standing behind Zhuan Lun Hong also had a drastic change of expression. They shouted at the same time and rushed towards Ling Xiao's palm.
Their blood boiled and they were enveloped in dark golden light. Their bodies suddenly became six feet tall. They looked like King Kong reborn, trying to break Ling Xiao's punch.
(End of this chapter)