The Mixed Yuan Spiritual Fire rushed left and right in Ling Zimo's dantian, trying to escape from here.

Ling Zimo sneered.

"Now that you're in, don't think about leaving. Nameless exercises, devour me. ”

The fiery red light on Ling Zimo's body became even more intense, and the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Fire in the dantian was gradually devoured into a small ball of black energy.

Without the explosive flames, this fist-sized black ball of energy was much more docile than the Mixed Element Spiritual Fire just now.

It didn't take long for all I heard was a bang.

The black energy ball in Ling Zimo's dantian exploded in an instant, and the energy of the mixed element spiritual fire completely integrated into Ling Zimo's body along the meridians.

Ling Zimo opened his eyes and stood up suddenly. The right hand stretched out, and a pure black flame burned out of thin air in the palm of the hand. What was surprising was that Ling Zimo was not burned by this flame.

Feeling the surging energy in his body, Ling Zimo was ecstatic. After subduing the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Fire, his strength has been greatly improved. Half a month later, in the battle for the succession of the head of the family, his chances of winning are much greater.

"Boom!"

"It's ......"

Ling Zimo felt that the vitality in his body was constantly surging, constantly impacting the advanced barrier.

"Advanced!"

"Quenching the Sevenfold!"

The sturdy barrier was broken, and Ling Zimo was even more pleased.

Just now, he subdued the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Fire, and a heroic aura spontaneously arose in his heart. With this arrogance, Ling Zimo broke through the barrier of advancement.

"Roar!"

Before Ling Zimo could get excited, there was an earth-shattering lion roar.

In Ling Zimo's field of vision, a powerful and domineering red lion appeared with a whole body covered in flames.

The Red Flame Lion, the natural king of the ancient desert. Although it was a first-order demon beast, with its strong body and the flames on its body, it was enough to make the second-order demon beast retreat.

The sky was full of stars, and the Wind Exorcist Condor had returned to the heart of the Gusui Desert. Night covers the land, and the hunters in the depths of the desert are ready to move.

The Red Flame Lion stared at Ling Zimo, believing that Ling Zimo was his prey.

Ling Zimo also pulled out the ancient knife behind him and stared at the Red Flame Lion. Dealing with a demon beast whose strength is comparable to the realm of a martial artist, he doesn't dare to be careless.

The Red Flame Lion got up and pounced on Ling Zimo, who crossed the blade of the knife to resist.

The huge power of the Red Flame Lion shook Ling Zimo's sword body trembling, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood oozed out.

The Red Flame Lion really lived up to its name, and it had such a lot of brute strength. Fortunately, the ancient knife in his hand is a high-grade mortal weapon, if it is replaced with an ordinary blade, I am afraid that the knife will be destroyed with one blow.

Seeing that this human had actually resisted his attack, the Red Flame Lion roared angrily and rushed towards Ling Zimo.

The more dangerous it is, the more you need to be calm.

Ling Zimo clenched the ancient knife and swung it according to the moves in his memory.

This ordinary-looking ancient knife exerted great power in Ling Zimo's hands, the knife was as sharp as a wind, and the knife technique was in a certain way, fast but not chaotic.

What Ling Zimo used was the Ling family's second-grade martial arts, the Wind Sword Technique. This set of Tempest Sword Technique was the highest-level and most powerful martial art that Ling Zimo had mastered. It's just that the Tempest Knife Technique consumes too much physical strength, and it won't be used easily until it is absolutely necessary.

The Wind Knife Technique was used by Ling Zimo perfectly, the knife was sharp, and the Red Flame Lion slowly fell down.

After being scratched a few times by Ling Zimo's Tempest Knife Technique, the Red Flame Lion roared angrily. The roar was deafening and terrifying.

The Red Flame Lion was really angry, and the flames on his body suddenly became stronger.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

Ling Zimo clenched the ancient knife in his hand and shouted, and black flames instantly spread all over his body.

No matter what time of year, the light in the night is always the brightest, even if it is only a faint one.

In the basin, two flames of anger intertwined. Fierce collision, want a point of victory.

The Red Flame Lion stared at Ling Zimo calmly and attentively, this is the confidence and calmness of the king.

The Red Flame Lion was waiting, it was waiting for Ling Zimo to be afraid. As soon as Ling Zimo began to be afraid, then it would immediately pounce on it and tear apart this weak human being.

Ling Zimo also stared at the Red Flame Lion calmly and intently, without any fear in his eyes, this was the fearlessness of the king.

This was a contest between the best and the other, and Ling Zimo's momentum gradually overwhelmed the Red Flame Lion.

The two sides confronted each other until dawn.

As if seeing that the human in front of him was not easy to mess with, the Red Flame Lion turned around and left the basin.

"Didn't it take me for prey? How could it go so easily?"

Ling Zimo muttered puzzled.

"Although the Red Flame Lion is a demon beast, it is not stupid. You confront the Red Flame Lion for a day and make it feel like the price it has to pay to hunt you is too great. The Red Flame Lion doesn't have time to spend time with you, he's already hunting other prey. ”

Bai Chengcheng explained.

"Anyway, you scared the Red Flame Lion yesterday with just your momentum, which still impressed the young master. ”

Bai Chengcheng is in a soul state, his strength is limited, and his strength will weaken once he uses it. He won't do it unless it's a last resort. And Ling Zimo's performance last night made him very satisfied.

"I can make you praise Bai Chengcheng, I, Ling Zimo, am really lucky in my third life. My father once told me that in order to be a good fighter, you must have a brave heart. When facing the Red Flame Lion, I forgot my fears, my fighting spirit was surging, and I only thought about how to defeat my opponent. ”

Ling Zimo gestured as he walked.

"This should be the brave man who is fearless and the king is fearless in the teacher's mouth!"

Bai Chengcheng recalled.

"I don't read much, what does that mean?"

Ling Zimo asked humbly.

"I'm a bad student who never listens to lectures, how do I know what it means. ”

Bai Tingcheng replied helplessly.

The Gusui Desert was too dangerous, and Ling Zimo returned to Ling Town after subduing the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Fire.

Ling Zimo didn't know that because of the matter of stealing the knife, the entire defense of Ling Zhen was tightened.

Not only are the city walls plastered with slogans on fire prevention, theft, and trafficking of women and children, reminding people to pay attention to protecting their families. Checkpoints have also been set up at the entrance of the town, and people entering and leaving the town are subject to strict checks and interrogations.

When Ling Zimo returned to Ling Town, he found that the members of the Ling family deliberately kept their distance from him. At this time, Ling Zimo didn't know that his stealing of the knife had been revealed, but he felt a little strange. He didn't think much about it and continued to walk towards the head of the family's mansion.

"Ling Zimo, see where else you can run?"

Ling Long, the leader of the escort team, asked in a loud voice.

Ling Zimo was confused, and immediately remembered something, and ran away.

"Capture Ling Zimo alive and reward a Qi Gathering Pill. ”