Chapter 150: Is It Cool?

The eightfold powerhouse of the Soul Palace felt Lin Xiao's realm, smiled disdainfully and said coldly:

"Look for death!"

As soon as the words fell, he immediately made a move, and a palm went straight to Lin Xiao's heart, the corners of Lin Xiao's mouth showed a mocking smile, his hands were shining with golden light, and the thunder snake was entangled, and he also launched a palm.

"Boom!"

The eightfold powerhouse of the Soul Palace and Lin Xiao also took two steps back, the person's face was solemn, and the sharp pain from the palm of his hand frightened him, this person's face was a new life at first glance, but the new life...

"You... What's it called?" the man asked in a solemn tone, as if thinking of some possibility.

"Lin Xiao..."Lin Xiao carried it with one hand and said lightly.

"Sure enough... I'm afraid it's a bit of a problem..."

The man's heart was silent, his expression became more and more solemn, and his hands continued to flash with amazing aura.

Linglong Mansion was able to recruit this talent, and he had seen the record of that battle, the breath on Yun Hao's body and the terrifying power of heaven and earth made him frightened, but this one was able to make a draw with Yun Hao...

"Senior brother is offended!"

Lin Xiao saw that the eightfold powerhouse didn't move, so he summoned Qingyi to rush forward first.

Lin Xiao slashed out with a sword, the man turned sideways slightly, and Qing Yi almost drew a long cyan mark against the man's clothes.

"After all, it's still a freshman from the first mountain..."

Thoughts flashed, the man glanced at the bruises, stretched out a palm, and slapped Lin Xiao's heart, but in the next moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Blood floated up, turning into an elegant trail in the sky, and the man clutched his chest and stepped back dozens of meters.

"How could it be! That sword could change its trajectory midway before it fell, could he have guessed my movements in advance?" he was shocked.

looked up at Lin Xiao, but saw disappointment in the other party's eyes, as if the sword was not perfect.

"Senior brother, if you don't do your best, we won't bear the medical expenses..."Lin Xiao said lightly, but it aroused the anger of the other party.

"Good boy... It's me who underestimated you..."

Although the man's anger went straight to his heart, his reason was not lost, he let go of his pride as a senior student, and he was already planning to face this junior in his heart.

"Although I defeated Yun Hao... But, that's just a cloud..."

After saying it gently, the person put the originally released aura into his body, and his own strength was also rising, although it did not have the momentum that was shocking before, but it was even more terrifying.

"A fight with Yuansi... No, I don't know how many levels higher than Yuansi..."

Lin Xiao's voice sounded in Lin Xiao's heart, although Lin Xiao's surface has not changed, but it is unknown whether there are fluctuations in his heart.

"A song, the breeze moves. ”

Lin Xiao waved his sword lightly, the breeze blew, and a powerful force rushed straight away, Senior Brother Yae's eyes froze, and he pushed out a hand to form a spiritual energy barrier and erected it in front of him.

The aura barrier trembled slightly, and it seemed to be lethal in front of him, and the senior brother of the eightfold looked at Lin Xiao and said softly:

"The breeze moves... It is worthy of the first song of the Qingfeng Sutra, the simplest and most complex one-style spell, the other attributes in the heaven and earth have been weakened, and the wind accounts for fifty percent..."

Lin Xiao listened to his senior brother's words, his expression was shocked, since he came out of the mountain, no one of his generation could see the mystery of the first song, and this senior brother's eyes were extremely vicious, and he easily broke through the mystery of the first song.

"Now that you can do it to this extent, I really can't imagine how far you can do the first song if you reach the Spirit Mansion, the Holy Realm, or even the Enlightenment Dao... Ten percent is probably possible. ”

When the words fell, the man went straight to Lin Xiao, and at the same time, his voice sounded in Lin Xiao's ears.

"The gap between each mountain is for you to see..."

Lin Xiao suddenly coughed up blood, and found that he had been retreated for dozens of feet, forcibly stopping his body, Qing Yi slashed back, but was caught by the senior brother's two fingers.

His speed was like a ghost, and Lin Xiao only saw him raise his arm, and he was hit hard, and he was once again slapped away.

"Ben Lei!"

Thunder sounded in the sky, and now Lin Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, and the golden-bodied Arhat and Ben Thunder Sutra opened at the same time, returning to his strongest state.

"The body of the spirit, three songs, the wind is fierce!"

Lin Xiao let go of Qingyi and let it float beside him, the gossip map loomed on his body, and at the same time, he pushed out his palms, and countless wind blades flew towards the person under the illumination of the moonlight.

The man felt that the wind was coming, and his expression was only slightly solemn, and a golden light flashed in his hand, and he suddenly withdrew with a palm.

A golden drum was condensed, the drum face was facing Lin Xiao, the wind blade arrived in the next moment, and the moment it had not yet hit the drum surface, Lin Xiao seemed to think of some possibility, and his face immediately turned pale.

"I'll give it back to you—" the man said softly.

"Knock knock!"

The wind blade hit the drum surface, and Lin Xiao's wind blade was bounced back, with a terrifying fluctuation.

A huge roar came, alarming the people in the other battle circle, Jiang Botao and Bingqin's faces became ugly, the power in their hands increased by many times, and many strong people vomited blood and retreated.

"Erqu, Qingfeng is humble!"

Lin Xiao roared, the gossip pattern on his body trembled violently, and a solid wall of wind blocked Lin Xiao, but it was useless...

The wind wall only blocked for a moment, and the terrifying fluctuations broke through Lin Xiao's defense, and the light of victory flashed in that person's eyes, but he saw a black thing...

"Bang!"

The man finally saw clearly, and what was blocking Lin Xiao was a black giant ding, and the god and demon battle diagram on it shocked him.

A cyan figure suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a thunderbolt smashed it fiercely, and the one who spurted blood from his mouth was smashed into the ground by Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao looked at the dust raised underneath, and kept panting, if he hadn't taken out the Divine Demon Ding just now, then he would have to lie on the bed for a week.

Lin Xiao glanced at the big drum that slowly dissipated, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, he had seen the way of sound waves in Ma Jiao, and now he saw it again...

"Ahem, how many times have my body cultivation's fists hurt so much..."

There was a voice in the dust, and I saw the senior brother rubbing his chest and walking out, but the slightly chilly face made Lin Xiao's heart leak.

He disappeared into Lin Xiao's eyes all of a sudden, and in the next moment, Lin Xiao felt a sharp pain coming from behind his back, and quickly fell down.

What followed was the attack of the storm, and Lin Xiao was like a ball being hit by that senior brother in the sky.

Even if the Fifth Soul Palace had been opened from the beginning to the present, Lin Xiao had no way to resist it, and in the blink of an eye, he was already covered with scars.

At this time, Lin Xiao was covered in blood and was held by the man by the neck, and he sighed:

"There's really no way, that's the rule, give up..."

Lin Xiao smiled, stretched out a finger tremblingly, and pointed behind him.

A layer of fine beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the man's back, and he looked back tremblingly, and saw Jiang Botao's smiling face, and the blood was even more terrifying.

"Is it cool to beat my little junior brother?"