The corpses of the Iron Fist Gate are all over the field, and Ling Xiao is like a god of death, wantonly harvesting the life of the Iron Fist Gate.

The fall of the Iron Fist Gate is imminent.

In the midst of the killing, Ling Xiao saw two richly dressed figures, who were quickly fleeing towards the corner, his eyes narrowed slightly, his footsteps were light, and his body turned into a white light, teleporting over.

It seemed that he felt the pressure of Ling Xiao, and among the two figures, the older one looked back directly.

Boom ——!

The five claws became a front, and they came straight to Ling Xiao in three ways.

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes and slammed his leg out.

The two collided, and on the spot, the other party broke off.

"Ah——!h

He screamed, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face was extremely painful!

"Dad, are you alright?

The young man immediately rushed forward and held his father.

Ling Xiao glanced at the two of them and said lightly:

"Iron Fist Gate Master, Young Master?"

The two stared at Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao, how many people do you have to kill before you are willing? If you really want to kill all of my Iron Fist Sect, you are not afraid of other sects crusading?

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.

"How can you be allowed to sleep soundly when the side of the lie collapses? In front of my Ling Xiao, if you don't kneel, then you can only lie down!"

"You ——! you are so vicious, heaven does not tolerate it, you will be punished!"

"Noise!"

Ling Xiao threw a punch directly.

The momentum burst out, and the powerful power made the father and son of the Iron Fist Gate tremble.

"Get out of the way!"

The door master pushed his son away, and he fully endured Ling Xiao's punch.

A punch fell, and the master of the Iron Fist Gate flew out upside down on the spot, his chest cavity completely collapsed, and when he landed, the seven orifices were bleeding, and he was completely lifeless.

"No ——!"

The young master of the Iron Fist screamed miserably.

"Ling Xiao, if you have a kind, you will kill me! Otherwise, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes! Kill your woman to death!"

"Don't worry, you won't have that day!"

When the words fell, Ling Xiao flicked his fingers, and a white light approached the other party's door.

Seeing that this move was about to kill him completely, suddenly, a fierce and powerful momentum came out from the mountain behind the Iron Fist Gate.

Almost at the same moment, another stronger and faster white light also came from there, directly bombarding Ling Xiao's sword ray.

The young master of the iron fist was overjoyed.

"Grandpa! It's my grandpa! ha... My grandfather is a master of the Martial Saint Ninefold! It is only one step away from the Ten Great Consummations of the Martial Saint, and with him, Ling Xiao, do you still want to kill me? You will definitely die! Hahahaha... ”

Ling Xiao glanced at him faintly. With a soft snort, he took a step forward, and his body teleported.

The young master of the Iron Fist was terrified, and his face was as white as wax.

"No——! grandpa save me!

"Shaft!"

In the darkness, a pure white figure, like a streamer, was killing madly!

But Ling Xiao, regardless of the slightest, stepped out directly.

That kick is like a huge force of ten thousand catties, Mount Tai is overwhelming!

With one kick, he stepped on the heart of the young master of the Iron Fist and directly crushed him like an ant!

"No ——!"

The pure white figure roared angrily, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were cracked.

"Boy, if I don't crush your bones and scatter ashes, I'm sorry for my Iron Fist disciple!

The pure white figure, a punch blasted out, and the power was endless.

There was a tremor in the air, as if at this moment, all the air around it was quickly absorbed!

Such a rapid aura cohesion is extraordinary, incomparable!

Looking at the martial arts path, only the strength that is close to the Martial Saint Ten can reach this step!

The stronger the strength, the more different the power between each weight will be.

A small realm is already a world of difference!

However, Ling Xiao was not afraid at all.

Letting the old elder of the Iron Fist Sect come forward, Ling Xiao stood still.

Before the opponent's fist arrived, the fist wind had already torn everything apart, and the blue brick ground around Ling Xiao was all cracked and exploded!

They simply can't withstand this tremendous force!

However, when the Iron Fist Sect Elder came up, Ling Xiao only threw a punch.

The power of one punch can easily resist the Martial Saint Nine Folds, and the angry blow is blown!

And Ling Xiao didn't have the slightest momentum!

Such terrifying strength made the old elder's heart tremble suddenly.

If this son is not removed, he will definitely be famous in the future and become a hegemon!

This son must not stay!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, shouted angrily, and lifted his breath again!

The power increased suddenly, and the powerful pressure made all the green bricks under Ling Xiao's feet shatter, with his feet as the center, within a radius of 100 meters, he was pressed down three meters deep on the spot!

The corners of the old elder's mouth twitched.

"Vertical son, I will let you know that going against my Iron Fist Gate is the most wrong choice in your life!

With an angry shout, a burst of golden light quickly surged up on the opponent's fist, swelling the fist several times, like the size of an iron pot.

As his fist grew, his power also increased several times at the same time!

Martial arts improvement, strength is far from pure cultivation can be compared!

As soon as you make a move, the wind and clouds surge, and there are thousands of thunders in the sky!

"Hahahaha... If I don't have a two-handed trick, how can I stand tall for a thousand years? You are just a little doll, and you dare to come to my Iron Fist Gate to kill and kill me with a little cultivation! Now, you regret it? The old man will let you be wiped out! In order to repay my iron fist men's blood hatred!"

Ling Xiao yawned and said expressionlessly:

"You're just such a childish trick, it's worth bragging about, I don't want to play anymore!"

When the words fell, Ling Xiao stomped slightly.

At this moment, the old elder seemed to have a delusion!

Ling Xiao is not a little boy, he is a desolate beast.

In front of him, himself... It's just an ant!

Just as he was in a trance, above Ling Xiao's fist, a supreme power suddenly erupted!

A flash of golden light, straight into the sky!

Dark clouds... Gradually dispersed, the sky was clear again, and the stars and moonlight shone on the earth again, but the ground reflected a layer of blood-colored brilliance, which looked particularly strange and terrifying.

Ling Xiao kicked the old elder's body away, the old elder still kept his eyes wide, until he was about to die, he didn't understand, why Ling Xiao had such a strong strength?

"The scum of the Martial Saint Ninefold, it's embarrassing, arrogant in front of me, stupid!"

When the words fell, Ling Xiao stopped staying, turned around and left the Iron Fist Gate.

And not long after he left, several strong auras quickly came and descended on the Iron Fist Gate.

Seeing the corpse all over the field, on the spot, several people couldn't help but churn in their stomachs, and their backbones couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Who did this? The Iron Fist Gate was all killed, and not a single one was left!"

"This matter is very important, we Dragon Formation Jury must not let go of the mastermind behind the scenes!"