"Get up, in the future, everyone will work together and cultivate hard, and the future Immortal Gate will definitely regain its glory from 10,000 years ago!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, his voice was extremely confident, as if he was stating a fact.

Deng Tiande's eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "Yalin, the Holy Son Tianzong Divine Martial Arts, unparalleled in the world, knows the martial arts of my Immortal Sect well, haven't you been very confused about cultivating the Little King Kong Fist recently? Why don't you hurry up and ask the Holy Son." ”

Deng Yalin woke up like a dream, hurriedly looked at Ling Xiao, squeezed out a smile and said, "Ling ...... Holy Son, I am a dull talent, the little King Kong Fist has been cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, and recently I have become more and more proficient, but there is no way to enter the realm of Dacheng, the Holy Son is unparalleled in talent, I must know everything about the little King Kong Fist, right?"

The cultivation of martial arts is divided into four realms: entry, small success, great success, and consummation.

Deng Yalin had a smile on his face, but the schadenfreude in his eyes was revealed, this pair of grandsons had a good calculation, since they couldn't prevent Ling Xiao from becoming a holy son, then kill him fiercely.

Although Ling Xiao had a good talent, when it came to the martial arts of the Immortal Sect, how much could he be exposed to as a miscellaneous disciple? Not to mention the high-level martial arts that only inner disciples could cultivate, such as the Little King Kong Fist?

When Ling Xiao can't answer, he will definitely make a fool of himself in front of everyone, and the two of them can be regarded as having a bad breath in their hearts.

Ling Xiao glanced at Deng Yalin lightly, and instantly saw his wishful thinking.

"Little King Kong Fist is only a Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, you have only cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, you are indeed a blunt talent, today I am in a good mood, I will point out to you, you will beat the Little King Kong Fist again!"

Hearing Ling Xiao's salty and indifferent words, Deng Yalin's heart instantly burst out of anger, thinking that when you can't tell you why, I will mock you again.

He held his breath and didn't speak, but walked straight to the square and unleashed the little King Kong fist.

Bang!

Deng Yalin's little King Kong fist is vigorous, the fist is strong, coupled with the cultivation of the spiritual realm, a set of boxing techniques are displayed, it is really like King Kong descending to earth, and the momentum is amazing.

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall applauded loudly, and they all praised loudly, and the faces of the other disciples also showed a look of amazement.

Even in Ling Xiao's eyes, Deng Yalin's qualifications are not bad, after all, he knows very well the origin of the little King Kong Fist, it was originally a ground-level superb martial arts King Kong Demon Fist, and the Little King Kong Fist is just an introductory martial art of the King Kong Demon Fist, and the King Kong Demon Fist is only afraid that it has been lost a long time ago.

This boxing technique is very difficult to practice, and Deng Yalin can practice to the realm of Xiaocheng at this age, which is really good.

But it's just good, after all, with Ling Xiao's vision, what kind of peerless genius hasn't seen it?

"Holy Son, how is my little Vajra Fist?"

After the little King Kong punch, Deng Yalin looked at Ling Xiao triumphantly.

"Waste is waste, little King Kong fist was beaten by you shit, what is this thing?"

Ling Xiao said lightly, showing no mercy at all.

Deng Yalin was furious and said coldly: "Since this is the case, then ask the Holy Son to point out the real Little King Kong Fist!"

Deng Yalin held back his anger in his heart and had nowhere to vent, so he waited to see Ling Xiao make a fool of himself.

Everyone also showed a look of disbelief, feeling that Ling Xiao was too arrogant, and he actually spoke so wildly, how should he end up later?

Nangong Xuan's expression was indifferent, and Deng Tiande was even more smiling and silent, all looking at Ling Xiao.

"Look, the real little King Kong fist is like this!"

Ling Xiao dropped a sentence and jumped into the Immortal Square.

At the top of immortality, the clouds and mist are ethereal, the surrounding mountain wind is blowing, Ling Xiao stands on the square, his face is like a crown of jade, his black hair is flying, his eyes are as bright as the stars, and there is a majestic momentum spreading.

A moment later, he moved.

I saw Ling Xiao punch out, it looked light and fluttering, but in an instant, the clouds and mist with the sky surged towards him, and the fist was brilliant, and it began to emit the sound of thunder.

Thundered!

Ling Xiao punched one punch after another, the speed became faster and faster, and in the end, the sky was full of fist shadows, like lightning, and the fist was incomparable, like a King Kong, with a bit of invincible, demonic momentum.

The wind and clouds changed color, the sun and the moon were obscured, and Ling Xiao slammed into the void with a fist, as if it was a divine hammer, smashing on the heavenly drum, shaking the qi and blood of many disciples, and their faces were shocked.

"There is no true qi, and the punch triggers the vision of heaven and earth, this is ...... This is the little King Kong fist of the realm of perfection, how is it possible?!"

Deng Yalin was shocked, and his face was full of horror.

"This little ...... Son, do you really understand Little King Kong Boxing?" Deng Tiande was also full of bitterness.

"This is not just a perfect little King Kong boxing, this is the artistic conception of boxing, hahahaha...... God bless my Immortal Gate!"

Nangong Xuan suddenly laughed out loud, his face full of extremely excited looks.

"That's right, this is not a vision of heaven and earth, this is the power of heaven and earth, manpower is sometimes poor, and the power of heaven and earth is endless, with the power of man to attract the power of heaven and earth, it is for the artistic conception, open the pulse realm to comprehend the fist intent, unique!

The Great Elder was also very excited, and his white beard was trembling.

"Artistic conception...... Artistic conception...... Even I didn't comprehend the artistic conception, Nangong Qing is known as the first person of the younger generation of the Immortal Sect, and he is only on the verge of comprehending the sword intent, how can this kid be?!"

Deng Tiande looked incredulous, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

Rumble!

Ling Xiao's last punch fell, and the clouds and mist in the sky unexpectedly washed up neatly, turning into a huge fist in the void, and under the sunlight, it was as bright as gold, and suddenly exploded, shaking the sky.

"This is the real Little King Kong Fist, do you see it clearly? The Little King Kong Fist is not just blindly fierce, soft for the body, strength for the soul, just for the will, intended in the fist, rigid and soft integration, in order to incarnate the angry King Kong, subduing demons and subduing demons!"

Ling Xiao walked up to Deng Yalin, who was lost in his soul, and said lightly.

"Softness is the body, strength is the soul, rigidity is the intention, the intention is in the fist, and the rigidity and softness are integrated......"

Deng Yalin's face was pale and he muttered to himself, as if he had fallen into a state of madness, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I see, I see......"

Deng Yalin laughed, jumped up, and began to use the Little King Kong Fist, the fist power became much softer, but it was endless, like a big river, how could the power rise to a level?

The little King Kong fist has reached the realm of great success!

Next, Deng Yalin made a decision that surprised many people.

He walked quickly in front of Ling Xiao and knelt down with a thud.

"Holy Son, it's me who is shallow in my knowledge, arrogant and arrogant, I don't know that there are people outside the world, there is heaven outside the sky, and I shouldn't bully my fellow disciples, the Holy Son doesn't care about the past suspicions, and teaches me the Little King Kong Fist, which makes me very ashamed, I will definitely work hard to cultivate in the future, assist the Holy Son, and carry forward my immortal sect!"

Deng Yalin's eyes were full of fanatical admiration when he looked at Ling Xiao, and his voice was extremely sincere.

"Yalin, you...... You bastard!"

Deng Tiande was also dumbfounded, pointing at Deng Yalin's flushed face and scolding.

"Senior Brother Deng, it's rare for Yalin to change his mistakes when he knows his mistakes, it's commendable, you should be happy for him!"

Nangong Xuan smiled slightly.

Deng Tiande opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, his face was full of bitterness.