Although Li Xiruo was shocked, as a genius disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect, she was not a vegetarian, and without waiting for Ling Xingchen to make a move after the breakthrough, she flew up directly, summoned a ghost-level long sword and swung it, and one after another sword qi that was several times stronger than before attacked the white mist indiscriminately.

Not to be outdone, Ling Xingchen accelerated the operation of the Wind and Cloud Technique, the whirlpool rotated faster, and at the same time, sword qi flew out of the white mist. If you look closely, the sword qi is in the shape of a miniature version of the Silver Light Holy Moon Sword, and the red-gold sword qi like a substance pierces the air with high temperatures, and roars straight towards Li Xiruo.

Is this still a human being? Even if you break through the realm in battle, you can even comprehend the method of releasing sword qi from your body in battle?

Li Xiruo was taken aback again, judging from the sword qi of different lengths and similar appearances, he could tell that this was the first time that he had used sword qi to leave his body. She suddenly wondered if Ling Xingchen Xuanyuan's transformation release in the Qi Tian Camp was also comprehended when he was fighting with herself? If this was the case, it would really be too perverted!

In that case, if you want to play, then play with you! I really think you're a genius?!

After Li Xiruo was briefly surprised, she snorted lightly, not admitting defeat is the characteristic of a martial artist, her anger has turned into a chest full of fighting spirit, and her eyes are firm.

It's a showdown between geniuses!

Looking at this scene, Ling Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and a wry smile crossed the corner of his mouth, it seems that his life is worry-free today, but I am afraid that the suffering of daily flesh is indispensable. ！

What he is afraid of is not hurt, but what he is afraid of is not worth it!

Changed his mind to suppress demons with absolute strength, but Li Xiruo found that the sword qi of the middle stage of the martial arts general would be cut off when he touched Ling Xingchen's sword qi, no, to be precise, it was cut by the opponent's sword qi at a high temperature, although the opponent's sword qi would also be diluted and dissipated due to the difference in realm.

In addition, the energy vortex outside Ling Xingchen's body was spinning faster and faster, and it had already caused the pool water to rotate, forming a column of water, supporting the fireball into the air, like a lotus stalk holding up a budding red lotus bone.

Taking advantage of Li Xiruo's dizzying distraction from his sword qi, Ling Xingchen separated a water column from the water column, and under the drive of Xuan Yuan, it rotated in a spiral like a drill bit, winding and serpentine to quickly approach Li Xiruo.

Seeing this, Li Xiruo didn't care, and slashed out a strong sword qi to meet the drill-shaped water column, although the water column was split in two together with Xuan Yuan, it still poured her from head to toe.

The weather is warmer in April, and the warrior himself has the ability to resist the cold, so Li Xiruo is wearing a single skirt, which is wet at the moment, and the obvious outline of the obscene clothes and pants can be seen, the skirt and sleeves are close to the limbs, the slender legs go straight to the roots, the lotus arms go straight to the shoulders, and the smooth lower abdomen does not have a trace of fat, which is really thoughtful, and the fire of desire burns reason.

Ling Xingchen was stunned by this scene, but he could fully imagine the beauty's reaction next.

Although this little witch is waiting to be released and has not yet grown, it is also a rare beauty embryo, and in two years, I don't know how many men will be crazy about this face?

However, Ling Xingchen's mind was not attracted, whether it was the situation at the moment, or because his heart belonged, he subconsciously began to mourn silently for countless compatriots, and at the same time secretly prayed.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Li Xiruo saw Ling Xingchen's eyes staring at her, and subconsciously lowered her head only to find that she was embarrassed at the moment, she was ashamed and annoyed, her pretty face instantly turned red, and her heart was extremely angry!

She frantically waved the long sword in her hand, and one after another sword qi began to rage unreservedly, and the crumbling courtyard wall could not withstand the attack of this intensity at all, and collapsed with a bang.

At the same time, the Xuanyuan in her body surged, while using internal force to open and bake the clothes at hand, while wielding a long sword to release the sword qi, the white mist around her body instantly rose for two seconds, and she was like a fairy in the mist.

A spiraling rotating column of water, connected to a two-meter-diameter Xuanyuan ball, like the sun, the high temperature distorted the surrounding air, and a stream of golden-red sword qi the size of a flying knife flew out from the fireball, like a swarm, rubbing against the air, making a whistling sound, and directly hitting Li Xiruo.

And Ling Xingchen in the fireball couldn't completely avoid Li Xiruo's sword qi, fortunately, more than ninety percent of all the sword qi that came from the attack was melted by the Xuanyuan that was spinning outside his body, and turned into a part of the fireball, and the other few percent couldn't cause substantial damage.

Ling Xingchen's Xuanyuan was a liquid state that was completely condensed by Xuanqi, and it was a high-temperature one, while Li Xiruo's Xuanyuan was still a mixture of Xuanqi and Xuanyuan, which failed to completely condense into a liquid state, and he did not fully exert the cultivation of the first level of Wuhou, so it was naturally melted and absorbed.

He didn't expect his own Xuanyuan to have such an effect, he was overjoyed, he was going to put away the Xuanyuan outside the body, but now he has no intention of doing so, because for now, this is a big reliance on him!

Li Xiruo was surprised to find that her sword qi was melted and absorbed by the fireball and became a part of it, and her moth eyebrows gathered into a faint "Chuan" character, and she couldn't believe her eyes.

Ling Xingchen took advantage of this moment to increase the amount of sword qi, and also controlled Xuanyuan to turn into a thumb-thick spiral rope, because it was golden red, corresponding to Yan Huang, and he was a descendant of Yan Huang, so he called it Yan Huang Binding Demon Rope.

He wants to tie up this little witch!

Originally, with his ability, he could completely turn Xuanyuan into thin lines, but considering that the opponent's strength was too strong, it was safer to be thicker, so as not to be cut off by a sword or broken with a struggle.

If Li Xi can leap from a remote area to a disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect, and can grow from an outer disciple to a genius with an elite disciple realm in one year, how can he be a vegetarian?

She reacted instantly, and increased the intensity of her attack, she didn't believe in this evil, couldn't the middle-level realm of the dignified martial arts break through the defense of the little warrior's early stage?

"Woo Woo ......"

Li Xiruo didn't care about the snake-like Yanhuang Binding Demon Rope, the dense sword qi was like arrows like rain, making a sound of breaking through the sky, Ling Xingchen felt that a Yanhuang Binding Demon Rope was not enough to deal with the impenetrable sword qi, so he separated the Yanhuang Binding Demon Rope from the Xuanyuan in the dantian, and by the way, added a trace of purple-gold thunder and lightning inside, and attacked Li Xiruo from different directions.

"Yan Huang Binding Demon!" Ling Xingchen was beating a drum in his heart, but he said with an evil smile on his face.

"Desolate Sword Demon Slayer!" Li Xiruo also snorted, once again increasing the speed of the sword swing, and the more dense sword qi attacked the fireball.

She especially hoped that her sword qi could tear the fireball apart, making Ling Xingchen inside unrecognizable, kneeling and begging for mercy, admitting that he was inferior to her, but she was disappointed, watching her sword qi touch the fireball, it was melted and absorbed, and a small part of the sword qi slashed into the golden-red Yanhuang Binding Demon Rope, but it was not cut off, it was just shaking, slightly blocked, and the gap immediately recovered automatically, but her sword qi was the same as before, and was dissipated by the high temperature cutting.

Seeing this, Ling Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

And Li Xiruo's pupils shrank, and he was instantly surrounded by more than a dozen Yanhuang Binding Demon Ropes, and the temperature around him increased. She realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned the Xuan Qi that had not completely condensed into Xuan Yuan into a protective shield, and used the Shocking Trick to retreat, but she felt that her movement was blocked, and a scorching heat came from behind, but her protective shield successfully blocked Ling Xingchen's Yan Huang Binding Demon Rope, she smiled contemptuously at Ling Xingchen, and then found that the protective shield was unstable, and if it continued to stalemate, it would be pierced.

Ling Xingchen was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately controlled the front end of the Yanhuang Binding Demon Rope to turn into a drill bit, and accelerated its rotation, while clenching his hands into fists to increase the output of Xuanyuan, and the Yanhuang Binding Demon Rope was replenished with energy, making it more tenacious and strong.

In Li Xiruo's incredible eyes, the distortion of the surrounding air increased, and then the protective shield was pierced by the Flame Yellow Binding Magic Rope.

She couldn't believe her eyes, only to see two golden-red Xuanyuan ropes wrapping around her sword-wielding right wrist at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

In an instant, the black hair like a waterfall stood upside down, the hairs on the whole body stood upside down, even the Xuan Qi was imprisoned, and the dantian was about to stop running. The sensation of a whizzing electric shock spread throughout her body, she had difficulty breathing, her body stiffened, trembling and convulsing, the fingers of her right hand automatically released, and the sword fell.

In his frightened eyes, Li Xiruo was instantly tied into a zongzi by the Yanhuang Binding Demon Rope. She was numb, her pupils narrowed, and she watched the distance between herself and the obscene demon shrinking, and the ten thousand beasts in her heart roared to the sky, greeting Ling Xingchen Sansheng all over again, and wanted to scold Ling Xingchen angrily, but she found that her tongue was hard, and she couldn't make a sound at all, and she wanted to break free from the shackles, but she found that she couldn't move at all, her heart fell to the bottom, and the wind was messy in an instant.

Regardless of the arrogance of a genius, Li Xiruo clenched her fists and was not in the suppression realm, the strength of the early stage of the Wuhou Initial Stage directly exploded, and a powerful power emanated from her body, enveloping the entire courtyard.

The silver-armored sword guards were on the ground, as if facing the end of the world, they lost all their strength and collapsed to the ground, and the family and the maid were already bleeding and unconscious. Even though the Dark Guard was out of the storm, it was affected and nearly fell from a great height.

At the same time, the Xuanyuan in the dantian and the purple-gold thunder and lightning filtered before, and even the golden tree that diffused the arc also seemed to feel the oppression and became violent, like a volcano about to erupt, flaring out of the body.

Ling Xingchen instinctively stopped suppressing the realm, and the realm of the early stage of the martial artist was released, and in an instant, the flames of his whole body erupted from the battle armor, like a bomb exploding, and it was raging with a purple-gold arc, and at this moment, the defensive strength of the battle armor increased.

Almost at the same moment, Li Xiruo's Xuanyuan and Xuanqi mixed and erupted from his body, as if a bomb exploded, and the Yanhuang Demon Rope bound to Li Xiruo's body broke and dissipated inch by inch, and a majestic energy raged, driving the air to form a storm, spreading and raging in all directions.

Ling Xingchen's white robe hunted, and his long hair flew back. He urged Fengyun Jue with all his might, his body was much lighter, and he offset some of the coercion, but he was still affected by the storm, and flew backwards and backwards.

However, how could it be so easy to resist the coercion that was almost two realms higher? As soon as he used all his strength to exert the Thrilling Technique, his body was a little lighter, but the impact on the storm was not great.

Whether it is the realm or the strength, they are too far apart, so Ling Xingchen in the state of Shocking Fortune looks weak in front of Li Xiruo, it is difficult to change the flight trajectory, and he is not allowed to resist, only to see a fierce, seemingly unbreakable sword qi erupting from the ghost-level sword in Li Xiruo's hand.

It's over!" Ling Xingchen said secretly in his heart.

After the crossing, all aspects of the reaction became very sharp, he clearly saw that the other party's move was extremely fast, almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and several secret guards did not see what was going on, and his mind was still in the shock of the moment when Li Xiruo broke the Yanhuang Binding Demon Rope.

Without waiting for him to make any moves, a strong sense of crisis enveloped his heart, and the subconscious desire to survive made him know the sea and the dantian to run wildly, and the realm of the early stage of the martial artist was not suppressed, and he broke out with all his might, and the two golden trees were shining, as if they were two rounds of the sun, the purple and golden arc of the small tree was swallowed, and the wind and clouds were decisive, and the golden-red Xuanyuan mixed with the purple-gold arc gushed out of his body crazily, and he turned the two into armor.

With the Yanhuang Binding Demon Rope, the armor was named Yanhuang Xuanlei Armor!

However, the difference in strength was too great, Ling Xingchen was imprisoned and couldn't move quickly, the light yellow sword qi had already broken through the fireball that was strengthening the defense, and the part that was melted and weakened was only one-twelfth of the tenth.

Yan Huang Xuanlei Jia, it's up to you! Ling Xingchen shouted in his heart!