World Controlling God

Chapter 243: Fight against high-level spiritualists

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Ling Xiao held an iron rod in his hand and cursed very uncomfortably.

"Nothing happened at all?" Xuan Yao asked with surprise looking at the undamaged Ling Xiao.

Just now Chai Shao and Hu Qiao did their best to kill Ling Xiao, every move was extremely fierce.

Even if Ling Xiao is an intermediate spiritualist, even if he doesn't fall, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured.

However, the current Ling Xiao not only suffered no damage, but also slapped Chai Shao fiercely. This is simply too tough!

Xuan Yao secretly said in his heart, "Brother Ling is worthy of being a doomed horse. If he came up to fight that day, he must have won it. It's really time and fate. I can't force it."

"Boss, how are you?" Hu Qiao ran towards Chai Shao.

Chai Shao got up from the waste of the restaurant, and saw that one of his arms had been deformed and bent, and the corner of his mouth was still bleeding, and he looked very embarrassed.

It can be seen how fierce Ling Xiao's blow was just now.

Chai Shao endured the pain and whispered: "My hand is broken, and I must request support from the Hui clan. We are not this kid's opponent, he... he may be a high-level spiritualist."

"What?" Hu Qiao shook his head.

He saw that Ling Xiao was only about twenty, how could he be a high-level spiritualist? Even if he is the true disciple of Zi Tianzong, Tian Bin shouldn't have such an evil spirit.

Holding an iron rod in his hand, Ling Xiao pushed towards Chai Shao and Hu Qiao step by step.

Hu Qiao helped Chai Shao back again and again and said, "You...what else are you doing, don't forget that this is the city of Burning Land.

"Hehe, I haven't been messing around, it's because you are deceiving too much" Ling Xiao said with disdain as she kept swaying the iron rod in her hand.

"Then... This is the case. As long as the little friend leaves Burning Earth City immediately, we will never trouble you anymore," Chai Shao said compromisingly.

He knew that the young man in front of him was so powerful, and his backstage must be extremely hard.

"I didn't want to stay here for a long time, it was you who wanted to keep me" Ling Xiao said disdainfully, and then said: "Next time you put your eyes on the bright spot, don't think you are the emperor here."

Ling Xiao didn't plan to kill Chai Shao and Hu Qiao, but they were also other people's dogs. The owner would bite whoever bites, and they can't be blamed.

Just when Ling Xiaoyu turned to say something to Xuan Yao, a few tyrannical auras rushed towards him.

"Who said our Lao's family is not the emperor here?" A loud voice came from a long distance.

As soon as the voice fell, a figure had already fallen in front of Ling Xiao, and then there were a few more sounds of breaking the wind, and a few more people rushed over.

The middle-aged man who had rushed over first glanced at Chai Shao and Hu Qiao, then set his gaze on Ling Xiao, his pupils shrank slightly, and said coldly: "It was you who just said crazy words?"

While this middle-aged man was talking, a powerful coercion pushed against Ling Xiao.

"Peak Spiritist!" Ling Xiao's momentum all over, quickly resisted with all his luck and spiritual power.

Ling Xiao is already a middle-level spiritualist, and besides, he is several times stronger than the average middle-level spiritualist, and has a strong spiritual power as a backing.

Although the middle-aged man in front of him is a pinnacle spiritualist, he is extremely powerful.

However, Ling Xiao was not afraid.

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised, and secretly said, "This kid can withstand my coercion, hum, let's see how long you can last."

The middle-aged man had a care, and his aura was full, the surrounding air, as if compressed and deformed, forced towards Ling Xiao.

In the coercion of the pinnacle psychic, it kills the warriors below the psychic level in seconds, and the low-level and middle-level psychics will be shocked.

However, Ling Xiao was still calm, her expression still calm and calm.

It's just that the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness slowly spread out, resisting the coercion of the middle-aged man without revealing any flaws.

"Hmph, unless you are a strong king, otherwise don't want to press me down" Ling Xiao snorted coldly in his heart.

Xuan Yao was surprised at not far away, and the four old men who came with the middle-aged were equally surprised.

This middle-aged man is Lao Langqiang, the third brother of the Lao family elder, and is the strongest person in the 21st generation of the Lao family. He is only 53 years old this year and is already a pinnacle spiritualist, known as the Lao family. The genius who has the most opportunity to set foot in the king's rank.

However, the strongest of the twenty-first generation of the Lao family can't overwhelm a young person who is less than a double ten. If this is not seen with his own eyes, I am afraid no one will believe it.

"Sure enough, I have some skill, no wonder it's so rampant." Laurent shouted powerfully, no longer using his aura to suppress Ling Xiao, but instead punched Ling Xiao in the chest.

"Good come" Ling Xiao yelled, facing Lao Langqiang's heavy fist with the iron rod in his hand, and went straight.

This iron rod is a profound tool, and every move used is no less than a blow from a spiritual master.

Naturally, Lao Langqiang didn't dare to face the profound weapon hard, but turned his fist into claws and slammed directly towards the stick body.

Ling Xiao realized Lao Langqiang's intentions and immediately changed the stabbing to a wild move.

Lao Langqiang did not expect Ling Xiao to change his moves so quickly, he turned his claws into palms again, and slapped the stick again, and another fist hit Ling Xiao's left shoulder again.

The power of the fist hadn't been said yet, the aura's attributes had already blasted on Ling Xiao's body.

Ling Xiao didn't shrink back, but took Lao Langqiang's punch.

Just when Laurent was about to be proud, Ling Xiao's iron rod was already firmly placed between his waist and abdomen.

puff!

The two each retreated.

Ling Xiao was blasted back ten steps, and Lao Langqiang was not much better. He was blasted back five steps by Ling Xiao with all his strength. He felt a little tumbling in his body, and almost vomited blood, but he was forced down by him. .

Above the contrast of strength, Ling Xiao was clearly at a disadvantage.

However, he had the upper hand with this move.

why

Who knows that Ling Xiao has been refined into the third great stage of the Five Vajrayana Jue.

Although the body hasn't reached the realm of immortality, but the attack below the king rank can't cause much damage to him.

This is also the reason why Ling Xiao had to fight Laurent.

"Who is your Excellency? Although your strength is good, you are far from qualified to cause trouble in our Burning Earth City" Lao Langqiang asked coldly.

He no longer continued to attack, but first to relieve the internal injuries in his body.

Ling Xiao did not speak, but took out a token from the space ring.

This token is engraved with a simple "purple" character on the front and the character "medicine" on the back.

This is exactly the token used by the disciple of Yaofeng's inner sect, and it also represents his own status in the sect.

Because the outer disciples are not eligible to get tokens.

"You... Are you a disciple of Zitianzong?" Lao Lang asked in surprise.

What Ling Xiao showed to Lao Langqiang was the side engraved with the word "purple".

"Is this token still fake?" Ling Xiao said coldly, and then said uncomfortably: "I am Ling Xiao, a disciple of the inner sect of the Zitianzong Yaofeng. Returning to the sect to report, but being repeatedly obstructed by your laborers, what do you mean by metaphor?".

Originally, Ling Xiao didn't want to use Zongmen's token to scare people, but there were so many family members, and he didn't want to stay here for too long, so he had to reluctantly use the token once.

"Are you Ling Xiao?" Lao Langqiang was surprised again.

"Yes, I am Ling Xiao." Ling Xiao raised his head slightly and said with pride, "I didn't expect Ben Shao to be so famous, and some people know him here."

"It seems that you are the Qingxuan stick in your hand," Lao Langqiang said, and then the whole face fell completely cold, his whole body's momentum rose again and again, and a strong killing intent appeared.

"What Qingxuan stick?" Ling laughed puzzled, and at the same time he was already on guard.

"Hmph, dare to quibble, wait for me to catch you first and avenge my son" Lao Langqiang entered the strongest state, with blue light all over his body, and a long stick similar to the iron rod in Ling Xiao's hand appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the long stick in his hand began to sweep towards Ling Xiao.

Whizzing!

Several tyrannical Qingmang greeted Ling Xiao from several directions.

Ling Xiao dared to fight hard there, and the wind attributes immediately opened up, and kept moving backwards, while shouting, "You dare to kill me, aren't you afraid that my sect will destroy your laboring family?".

Ling Xiao faintly felt that the iron rod in his hand had been recognized by others. He now faintly guessed that Lao Fanqing who was injured by him on Muqi Peak should be his son.

"Hmph, I killed you who knows, a few elders quickly stopped the other kid and can't let him escape" Lao Langqiang swept wildly with the long stick in his hand, and at the same time ordered the others to act on Xuan Yao.

Xuan Yao shook his head with a wry smile, squeezed his fingers a few times and said, "Sure enough, there will be unsuspecting disasters today, but it should only be surprising and not dangerous."

Then he said to the elders of the Lao family: "Hey, it's not my business, I just met him."

"Hmph, no matter when you met him, you will be obediently arrested, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood," a spiritualist ignored Xuan Yao's explanation.

"No, if I just grabbed my hands, I would really suffer from flesh and blood," Xuan Yao responded with a wave of hands.

"Then you go to die for me" The spiritual master stopped talking nonsense and moved towards Xuan Yao.

The other three also surrounded Xuan Yao and shot together.

"Hey, Ling Xiao, come and help!" Xuanyao screamed, and ran away unexpectedly.

It's not to blame him. Who told him that the white paper fan of the Profound Tool of the Hand was taken away by Ling Xiao, so could he be one opponent to four? This seems unrealistic.

When Ling Xiao heard Xuan Yao's call, he dodged Lao Langqiang's attack and shouted: "Hurry up and stop, or don't blame me for being polite."

"Haha, I see how you are not polite." Laurent laughed fiercely, and then moved towards Ling Xiao in a circle with a long stick in his hand.

Lao Langqiang wanted to capture Ling Xiao alive, and then slowly tortured Ling Xiao to death before he was willing to be reconciled.

"Damn, you forced me" Ling Xiao cursed, no longer escaping, his speed increased to the extreme, and he slammed towards Lao Lang.

Lao Langqiang only lost sight of Ling Xiao in the blink of an eye, and for a while, he immediately became vigilant.

He really didn't expect Ling Xiao to disappear under his nose.

At this moment, Hu Qiao shouted not far away: "Three Elders, be careful behind you!".

Suddenly, Lao Langqiang was murderous behind him. He wanted to evade as quickly as possible, but found that his mind was tight.

what!