Chapter 9: Lonely to One Dozen Four (Ask for Collection)

"You, you want to kill Gu?"

Ling Xiao sat on the back of the four dissimilarities, raised his eyes slightly, looked at the Xuanguang Sect Master, and said in a cold voice.

Chen Beixuan didn't expect Ling Xiao to be so arrogant, and he didn't take him as the sect master in his eyes at all.

Twinkling.

A fierce anger flashed on his face, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Ling Xiao, they are your dependents, no wonder you dare to come to the Xuanguang Sect to do your bidding, do you really think that you can destroy the Xuanguang Sect in this way?"

"The Xuanguang Sect is all over the Flying Immortal Continent, and the Zhongzhou Sect is one of the three major Immortal Sects, if you dare to make the Xuanguang Sect an enemy, you can destroy it with a snap of your fingers. ”

Smell.

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a cold glow, and he slowly spoke, "Roaring Sky Dog, kill him." As for the four major disciples of the Xuanguang Sect, don't move, let Gu come in person. ”

After fifteen years of traveling through the Flying Immortal Continent, how could Ling Xiao be unfamiliar with this vast and boundless continent?

Everything Chen Beixuan said, how could he not know.

If the Xuanguang Sect didn't rely on the deterrent power of the Xuanguang Immortal Sect in Zhongzhou, how could they be above the Northern Qin Monarchy?

How dare you look at everything and look at the crowd?

Others are afraid of the Xuanguang Sect, but Ling Xiao is not afraid.

There can only be one voice in Northern Qin, and it must be Ling Xiao alone.

Smell.

The giant shadow of the roaring dog covered the sky, raised his head and let out a long roar, and the furious roar set off a thousand zhang of anger, like a swept angry wave, setting off the void and crashing into Chen Beixuan.

Wind and Thunder Sword Array!

Chen Beixuan shouted in a deep voice, and a hundred flying swords appeared on Zhou's body in an instant.

The flying sword hung upside down, roaring and roaring.

The strong wind roared, and the purple thunder rope swirled, releasing infinite sword intent.

Chen Beixuan took a thousand steps and walked forward, the sword array followed him like a shadow, releasing endless edges.

"Tiangang Nine Realms?"

"With such a monster, no wonder......... Ling Xiao is so fearless!"

Seeing the realm of the Roaring Sky Dog at a glance, Chen Beixuan's face was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Howl!

The Roaring Sky Dog roared angrily, stepped on the sky, and launched a critical attack on Chen Beixuan.

In a flash.

Under the firmament.

The sword strikes for nine days, the shadow of the beast covers the sun, and one man and one beast clash together in the void.

That's when it happened.

Ling Xiao's figure rose from the back of the four dislikes, as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind.

Moving forward.

The golden dragon crown is dazzling, the divine light is full of light, the rolling dragon robe roars in the wind, and the dragon emperor's battle armor covers the body, exuding a domineering and incomparable divine might.

Rise!

Rise!

Two dragon groans spread one after another, and Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front of the four major disciples of the Xuanguang Sect, his eyes shrank slightly, he raised his head to look at the four of them, and said lightly.

"Xuanguang Sect's personal disciple?"

"Let's go together, we have to fight........ All of you!"

Smell.

The four major disciples of the Xuanguang Sect all raised the corners of their mouths, and there was a touch of disdain.

The elders and disciples of the inner and outer gates were killed by the Northern Qin Junguo, but these were all thanks to the fierce beast in front of them and the armor that exuded a strong murderous aura.

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Ling Xiao.

Everything is just an external force.

Ling Xiao is now trying to challenge them with one against four, which is simply asking for his own death.

"Boss Chen, I'm afraid this son is not simple, be careful of fraud. A young man who looked like a scholar looked at Ling Xiao and said slowly.

"In the Flying Immortal Continent, strength is respected, cultivation is above everything, he is only in the chakra eightfold realm, and he has no chance to meet me. ”

"As the head of the personal disciples, I will accept the life of this waste prince. ”

The black-robed young man had long hair like a waterfall, his eyes showed a gloomy light, his face was indifferent, and he didn't put Ling Xiao in his eyes at all.

Chen Beixuan, who was fighting with the Roaring Sky Dog, suddenly heard that Ling Xiao was going to challenge the four pro-disciples, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Self-defeating. ”

Swish.

Chen Qing's figure flashed, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and appeared in front of Ling Xiao in a few breaths.

"External force is external force after all, just the chakra realm, I can crush you with one finger. ”

said.

Chen Qingyuan's fivefold realm burst out, an orange circle of light hovered over his figure, and a storm wolf with fangs appeared.

"Yuanfu Fivefold, Martial Soul Cultivator?"

Ling Xiao's face sank, he didn't expect Chen Qing to be a martial soul cultivator, which was beyond his expectations.

In the Flying Immortal Continent, not everyone has a martial soul, and anyone who has a martial soul is known as the pride of the sky.

Because they are people who have been favored by all spirits, they can perfectly integrate the power of all spirits with themselves, so that in terms of cultivation, they can get twice the result with half the effort and soar to the sky.

After a brief period of consternation, Ling Xiao restrained his mind and quickly ran the elixir of life.

Right here and now.

The aura of the wood spirit in the body was finally full.

"Broken!"

Ling Xiao said in a deep voice.

The next second.

The aura on his figure soared, forming a huge whirlpool, and the flying sand rose and swept the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly.

Ling Xiao stepped forward and walked towards Chen Qing.

One step, the chakra ninefold realm.

One step, Tianfu is a heavy realm.

One step, the dual realm of Tianfu.

One step at a time?

Chen Qing was stunned when he saw this scene.

This......

How could this be, breaking through the three small realms in an instant.

"Fog grass!"

"Still breaking through?"

The scholar-like boy exclaimed.

"Heavenly Triple Realm. ”

"The Fourfold Realm of Heavenly Abundance. ”

..........

"Heavenly Mansion Eightfold Realm?"

Ling Xiao broke through the first-order realm with one qi, and the aura on his figure was majestic and domineering, with aura and long hair flowing.

Suspended there, as if the Lord of Heaven was the Emperor.

What kind of monster is he?

Chen Qing couldn't believe it, how could there be a breakthrough in the world in one breath, a high-level person?

Because of his martial soul, he has always been a genius in the mouth of others, and he will have the opportunity to go to the Xuanguang Immortal Sect in Zhongzhou to cultivate in the future.

It can be compared with Ling Xiao, and the superiority is immediate.

Chen Qing is like a clown jumping off the beam, the light of rotten grass.

The flame of the candle dares to compete with the sun and the moon.

At this time.

Ling Xiao looked at Chen Qing and said slowly, "You are not a lone opponent, come, the four of you will go together, otherwise, there will be no chance to win." ”

said.

Ling Xiao's wrist was slightly raised, and the infinite spiritual power on his arms was enveloped, and his figure flashed, and his fists slammed out.

Bang!

Bang!

A monstrous ferocious power erupted like an angry wave, sweeping through the void and bombarding towards Chen Qing and the others.

This is.........

A thousand overlapping wave fists?

Chen Qing looked at the fist that crossed the sky, and his expression trembled.

When, the power of the Thousand Overlapping Wave Fist was so terrifying?

A punch strikes out, shattering the void.

The figures of Chen Qing and the four of them flashed, dodging on both sides.

Ling Xiao swept forward, the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand was unsheathed, and a silver dragon slashed through the void.

"Nine Dragons Sword!"

With the majestic sound spreading, the dragon chanted and shook the sky, and one after another sword light flew out, like a soaring angry dragon.

Why did his sword skills look so familiar?

Dragon Qi Sword Technique?

Chen Qing pulled out his long sword, spread his arms and flew upside down, muttering to himself, this is the true power of the Dragon Qi Sword Technique.

But why would he?

Time.

The four major disciples of the Xuanguang Sect were completely in endless doubts.

Everything that happened to Ling Xiao made them unbelievable.

Chen Qing knew very well that the three thousand stacked wave punches that Ling Xiao struck, even if he himself couldn't hit such a perfect punch.

Not to mention the Dragon Qi Sword Technique, his master Chen Beixuan probably couldn't match it.

The terrifying sword power, the lifelike dragon, this is the realm that has already practiced the dragon qi sword technique.

Ling Xiao was only fifteen years old, could it be that he had been cultivating since he was born?

Ling Xiao didn't know what Chen Qing was thinking at the moment, if he knew, he would definitely tell Chen Qing..........

He just began to cultivate.

In less than an hour.