The energy was scurrying around Wang Ling's body, almost reaching the edge of losing control, and even he didn't expect that as soon as he made a move at this time, he would almost use all his strength.

The blood feather flashed, and thousands of blood shadows flew together, but the figure did not stop, quickly dodging in the dense attack.

So fast.

It's not just Masahiro's body that is fast, but also his secret skills.

The sky suddenly darkened, and bursts of exclamations rang out, and before Wang Ling could react, a fierce wind had already drowned him.

Above his head, a huge whirlpool had already taken shape, and in the center of the whirlpool, an eye miraculously appeared.

When this fierce wind appeared, he sensed the danger, and kicked his feet violently, like an arrow from the string breaking through the whirlwind and rushing out.

With a bang, the air could not bear it, and it was annihilated. In the distance, the two huge palms were already merely clasped together.

Wang Ling looked back and couldn't help but gasp, if he hadn't rushed out in time just now, I am afraid that he would have been crushed.

But when he saw the thunderclouds rolling, he poured out of the palm of his hand.

"Look, look." The spectators exclaimed.

Wang Ling looked around blankly, his brows furrowed. Unconsciously, the surroundings were already filled with killing intent, and as far as the eye could see, one huge palm after another appeared, all of which were the same as Fang Cai.

"It's such a strong scheming, it seems that it was arranged by taking the opportunity just now." He thought in his heart, but when he thought of dropping ten times with one force, he was fearless.

"That's all there is to it."

Listening to his tone, it seemed to be dismissive of it. The speaker has no intention, and the listener is frightened. Even the Shadow King clenched her fists, the strength of the Great Elder, although she was not very clear, but with her strength, she did not dare to compete with the Great Elder. And Wang Ling, it's just a one-sided relationship, why did he challenge his elders because of himself.

Although I don't know why, the Shadow King has secretly cheered for Wang Ling in his heart.

Zhenglu laughed out loud and said, "Xiaoyou admitted, if you admit defeat, I can stop here." ”

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Wang Ling plucked out his ears, looking indifferent.

"You." Zhenglu's face turned angry, and he snorted: "I don't want to kill you, it's you who ask for your own hardship." ”

He flicked his sleeves, his palms moved in unison, and he rushed towards Wang Ling like raindrops.

Facing the shadow of the palm in the sky, Wang Ling smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, facing the giant palm closest to him, his feet stepped firmly in the air like roots, and he punched out.

Bang.

The palm shadow shattered, like a mountain rock cracking, and a cloud of white light burst out.

When the white light disappeared and the stunned scene occurred, Wang Ling stood still at all, not only that, but there was not even the slightest damage, his face was not red or panting.

"You?" Zhenglu couldn't believe his eyes.

There was a burst of sounds, followed by the figure of submerging Wang Ling, and the palms of each hand had already arrived, all of which turned into devastating light waves.

"That's all there is to it?" The demonic voice still emanated from it, full of disappointment.

At this moment, everyone present almost held their breath, and they didn't dare to take a breath; Almost suffocated when the voice appeared.

"Is it the Terrans?"

"Impossible, how can you resist the Horn Holy Sect's Zhenzong technique."

It is also a secret technique of the Zhen Sect, the great elders of the past dynasties, the highest power center of the Holy Sect, can learn all the secret techniques of the Holy Sect, needless to say, all the secret techniques are naturally familiar with Zhenglu, the first master of the Holy Sect, it is not just talking.

The light faded away, and the people were stunned, and some almost screamed.

The scene was so amazing, it wasn't that Wang Ling was still intact, but that he was still alive.

Once again, he resisted the Holy Sect's secret technique of Zhenzong, and once again survived.

"How did you do that?" Zhenglu was shocked and also said everyone's questions.

"It's very simple, one force will drop ten." Wang Ling smiled faintly, and if he said it, if he had put it before, he didn't know how many people would laugh out of his big teeth.

How can a few decades of cultivation be compared to a centuries-old monster.

However, now no one can laugh, and when it comes out of his mouth, no one even feels that it is a joke.

"No...... Impossible, I have hundreds of years of cultivation, and even if my strength is not the first in the Iron Horn Clan, it is also among the top ten, how can you achieve it at such a young age. ”

"That's why it's like this." Wang Ling said lightly.

Zhenglu's eyes rolled, and he suddenly laughed, "My Holy Sect is not only those two secret arts, if you seek death, I will also satisfy you." ”

"Okay, I'm just looking for death." Wang Ling clapped his hands and smiled.

Tyre. A soft cry came out of Zhenglu's mouth, and for a while, his complexion changed, and the other half of his body completely turned into a metal body.

Wang Ling looked at Zheng Lu performing the secret technique, and saw that there was a strange thing in it, and he didn't know what he was going to do, and Zheng Lu had already spewed out a cloud of light feathers from his back, condensing into wings.

For a moment, the sky and the air changed color. For a moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to become extremely dark. For a moment, shadows appeared in the wings, looking very terrifying. The wings shook slightly, and cracks appeared in the void as if they couldn't bear it.

"It's ...... It's impossible, Grand Elder Zhenglu don't ......"

Blood slowly poured out of Zhenglu's mouth, and slowly, blood gushed out of his eyes, ears and nose.

"You can resist my secret art."

Wang Ling looked at Zhenglu, and his voice suddenly became extremely cold, "Since you can't resist it, why kill you." ”

"Hugh the Great Elder." The surroundings shouted together.

"Haha, it's okay, if I die, it's my fate, if you can kill me, why not give me the position of the Great Elder to you." For some reason, Zhenglu swelled up with confidence in his heart, and he also had a small calculation in his heart.

The demonic figure looked down as if it were accumulating strength. The wings shook, the figure was almost invisible, and in a flash, it had already landed in front of Wang Ling.

Bang.

A burst spread between the two of them, and Wang Ling raised his arm at some point, just in time to block the demon's attack.

"It's just a fluke." The ruthless color in Zhenglu's eyes flashed, his arms shook, and he had already fallen on Wang Ling's shoulder, his strength increased, and the sound of bone cracking immediately came out.

Before he could crush Wang Ling's shoulder, a palm had already slapped him on the chest. Zheng Lu couldn't control his body, flew backwards, landed in mid-air, shook his body again, and came back to Wang Ling in an instant, almost with a very fast speed to raise his hand and dig straight into his heart.

When he was about to fall, that arm was hollow. Zhenglu looked up, Wang Ling had somehow moved away and was looking at him with a smile.

"Not good." Cold sweat immediately broke out on Zhenglu's head, and his figure immediately exploded.

Before he could escape, a hand had already fallen behind him, and with a slight pull, the light feather burst, like a goddess scattering flowers. At the same time, Zhenglu let out a terrible scream, and a rain of blood spurted out.

"The secret technique of the Horn Holy Sect is really peerless, if it weren't for my strength, I'm afraid I would die here today, but ......" Wang Ling shook his head, didn't say anything more, and slapped his palm down, and the scarred body fell straight down.

"Save people." A command was issued.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and more than a dozen figures immediately rushed out, all dressed in elder clothes.

Seeing that the Great Elder was in crisis, how could these people sit idly by.

How could Wang Ling let go of Zhenglu, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he ignored those people and swooped down.

"Bold." An angry shout came first, and a person was already blocked in front of him.

Wang Ling couldn't control so much, he had done so much before, just to kill the Great Elder, how could he let people ruin his plan today.

When the man saw him rushing straight up, his face was furious, and he met him unceremoniously.

The two palms fell, Wang Ling's body did not move, and the other party flew out with a scream, but he still couldn't stop in his mouth, shouting: "This person wants to kill the Great Elder." ”

Wang Ling didn't say a word, and saw that he was about to approach Zhenglu. He swung a punch and landed straight on Zhenglu's chest.

A huge roar fell immediately, and both of them fell to the ground, and the smoke and dust rose several feet, quickly submerging the two figures.

The rest of the elders rushed into the dust mist without hesitation, and when they saw what they saw clearly, they were all startled, and they suddenly showed hatred.

"I'm defeated." A voice of despair came from Maro's mouth.

Wang Ling gradually stood up and looked at Zhenglu who was gradually disappearing with the breath of life, his face expressionless.

"I already know, I ......" his last words ended there, his eyes still wide open at the sky.

"If you kill the Great Elder, you will be the enemy of my Horn Holy Sect." Angry voices echoed far away.

The Great Elder died, and a generation of strong men came to an end, and the whole sect was shocked. The sound was like thunder, and the Great Elder was killed.

"Then I shouldn't kill the Great Elder?" Wang Ling asked rhetorically.

"It shouldn't."

"It is inevitable that there will be death in the competition, even so, it must be counted on my head, the first major sect of the dignified Iron Horn Clan, it is so unreasonable." Wang Ling laughed.

"This ......," the rest of the men frowned.

He was right, there was no explicit rule that no one should be killed in a fight, and there was no rule before the two competed.

The most reasonable way to kill the Great Elder was exactly what he did.

Of course, in the competition, he could also die at the hands of the Great Elder, but he won.

At this time, outside the Holy Sect of Jiaojiao, a young man flew in the distance.

Looking at the gorgeous scenery in front of him, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled: "This is it." ”

After saying that, he flew straight in, and the disciples on patrol below turned a blind eye to this disciple.