Although the light and shadow in the sky flickered, it seemed to be equal, but Ling Yu knew that he had been firmly suppressed by Ming Xiao. It's not that his "Demon Breaking Nine Turns" is inferior to Ming Xiao's Phantom Feather Divine Needle, but because the gap between their cultivation is too big. Ling Yu was just a cultivator who asked about the state of mind, and Ming Xiao had already entered the Void Realm for many years. Although he only stopped at the early stage of the Void Realm, the gap between his self-questioning state of mind and the Void Realm made Ling Yu insurmountable. At first, the jet-black sword light was still able to resist Jin Yu's attack, but later, the divine light emitted by the sword shadow was gradually engulfed by Jin Yu.

The cultivators present were all extremely strong in cultivation, and they quickly saw a hint of clues. People knew that if this continued for a long time, Ling Yu would definitely be defeated by Ming Xiao. Even though the two of them are on the same level, their realms are very different, which is the fatal point of Ling Yu's defeat to the other party.

"Hehe, Du Jiuxian, I'm afraid your wishful thinking is going to come to naught. Although Ling Yu was carrying an immortal-level exercise, his realm was too low. It's not that the cross-level enemy doesn't exist, but it's just a counterattack between a genius and a mediocre, but neither of these two people is a peerless genius, and it is impossible for Ling Yu to cross a big realm and hurt Ming Xiao. The reason why he took advantage of it before was completely due to Ming Xiao's underestimation of the enemy. Now it seems that Ling Yu is nothing more than that. Looking at Ling Yu, who was retreating in the field, the depression in the Holy Emperor's heart finally dissipated a little, he shook his head lightly, and said to the Nine Immortals.

"Is it?Now that they have just fought each other, it is not certain who will kill the deer!" Hearing the taunt of the Holy Emperor, Du Jiuxian didn't care, he glanced lightly at Ling Yu and the two in the sky, and said softly. It is not so much that Ling Yu and Ming Xiao are fighting now, but that the Holy Emperor and Du Jiu Immortal are wrestling.

As time passed, Mingxiao's advantages became more and more obvious, which made Mingxiao's heart more and more excited. Anyway, he had been slapped in front of Ling Yu in public, which had made him lose face, but now he used his actual actions to prove to the cultivators present that Ling Yu was not his opponent.

"Ling Yu, you give in! You can't be my opponent in this life, I will send you to the Nine Hells, suffer the pain of peeling your skin and pulling out your tongue, and never be able to live forever!" Ling Yu's defeat aroused Ming Xiao's fighting intent, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. There was a terrifying chill in his eyes, and he pressed every step without sparing.

At this time, Ling Yu also secretly smiled bitterly when facing Ming Xiao like a mad dog, feeling a little powerless. He sighed secretly in his heart, no wonder Mr. said to himself a long time ago that when he was in the low realm, the gap in the realm was insignificant, but with the improvement of cultivation, the gap in cultivation at the high realm was fatal, and the current situation just confirmed Mr. 's words. For Ling Yu, Ming Xiao at this time was invulnerable, even if his broken sword was endless, and the Demon Breaking Nine Turns was full of divine might, but when facing Ming Xiao, he couldn't give full play to any advantages. The realm is suppressed, and there is really no solution.

A group of friends looked at Ling Yu, who was sweating like rain in the sky, gradually revealing her invincible color, and they all raised their hearts to their throats. This was a one-on-one fair duel, they had no way to intervene, and even if they wanted to help Ling Yu, I am afraid that the Holy Emperor and the other Ten Thousand Star powerhouses would not agree.

"Ming Xiao, you're just like that, as a cultivator who is one realm higher than me, you still can't kill me after fighting for so long. It seems that there is indeed a gap between you and Mingyin. I believe that if Mingyin hadn't been cut off from his wings, even if you practiced for another five hundred years, you wouldn't be qualified to become the Holy Son of the Winged Human Race, or even an alternate. Although Ling Yu knew that there was a huge difference between her and Mingxiao's realm, she still refused to admit defeat. He looked at Ming Xiao coldly, wiped the sweat from his face casually, and teased loudly. Ling Yu was waiting, waiting for the other party to reveal his flaws.

"Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I want to see how long you can still have a hard mouth!" Ming Xiao is indeed a candidate for the Winged Human Race's Holy Son, but this kind of thing is harmless to talk about in secret, but Ling Yu pointed it out in public, but it just hit Ming Xiao's sore spot. He originally wanted to use his technique to get close to Ling Yu and twist his head off. However, after thinking about it, Ming Xiao still suppressed the thoughts in his heart. He had heard Baili Linfeng say that this Ling Yu looked harmless, but in fact, he was ruthless and scheming. If you fight him in close quarters, it is easy to fall into the other party's way again.

Thinking of this, Ming Xiao's palms interlaced, and when he moved, the huge wings wrapped his body, like a cocoon chrysalis, flashing with golden light. And when he gathered his wings, the golden sword feathers in the sky no longer fell, and the surroundings turned into the terrifying silence that preceded the storm.

Seeing that Ming Xiao had stopped attacking, Ling Yu not only did not feel relaxed, but instead felt a pang in his heart, and his brows furrowed. He could feel that when Ming Xiao folded his arms, his cultivation fluctuations had become extremely strong, and he had even been promoted from the early stage of the Void Realm to the middle stage of the Void Realm. It was as if an earth-shattering catastrophe was brewing. Although Ling Yu didn't know what weird secret technique Ming Xiao was casting, he knew that he couldn't sit still like this anymore. So, Ling Yu raised the broken sword and poured spiritual power into the jet-black divine sword. At the same time, Ling Yu performed the eighth turn of "Nine Turns of Demon Breaking" to fight against Ming Xiao.

Eight Turns Splitting the Sky, when Ling Yu rushed towards Ming Xiao, the mysterious broken sword turned into a huge sword shadow about a hundred zhang long. The sword shadow rippled with terrifying coercion, and with Ling Yu's roar, the sword shadow slashed down from the Nine Heavens, slashing towards Ming Xiao's body wrapped in wings. Wherever the shadow of the sword passed, a fierce wind arose.

At this time, Ming Xiao, who was shrouded in wings all over his body, seemed to be unaware, and was still accumulating strength. When the sword shadow was only three zhang away from Ming Xiao, Ming Xiao's indifferent voice suddenly emanated from his golden wings: "Ling Yu, it's too late for you to stop me now. ”

After Ming Xiao finished speaking, he suddenly spread his wings. The moment the wings opened, a hurricane that could flatten the top of the Jade Emperor swept out from the wings of the bright roar. If the Jade Emperor Peak had not been blessed by the divine power of the primeval gods, I am afraid that it would have been flattened by that hurricane. Even so, the ancient trees on the top of the mountain were blown to the ground, and the wind and sand rose flat, obscuring everyone's sight and dispelling the clouds and mist in the sky. When the hurricane swung out, the phantom of the broken sword also slashed on Ming Xiao's wings. However, Ling Yu's proud Nine Turns of Demon Breaking did not cause any damage to Ming Xiao, and all the spiritual power was absorbed by Ming Xiao.

As for Ling Yu, he was blown into the sky by that hurricane, and he used all his strength to exert it on the Holy Dragon Crossing, and he barely stabilized his body. When Ling Yu stopped his figure, he looked towards Ming Xiao. At this time, Mingxiao's eyes were golden, with no pupils, no whites of the eyes, and the entire eye was replaced by a terrifying golden glow. His nose became pointed, his ears became long, and even when he roared, two tiger-like fangs were exposed. His wings, though the same size as before, were dyed with a lilac halo on their golden wings. The current Ming Xiao is like two people from before, which is very terrifying.

"Ling Yu, in fact, this is the true face of our Winged Human Race, the reason why Ming Yin was defeated by you before was because he didn't have enough spiritual power to fall into the realm of madness. But I'm different, now I'm a mad god, invulnerable, I see how you fight me!" Ming Xiao roared angrily.

"Crazy?hmph, it's just revealing its true colors. By the way, I have a friend who is a bear clan, and when he transforms into a body, he is more powerful than you, and you think that after becoming mad, you will be able to look at all directions? Wrong, you are far from qualified, ugly and weird!" Ling Yu said coldly when he saw Ming Xiao's face.

"What are you talking about! Look for death! You are really cheap when you open your mouth, I will tear it up today, see how hard you are still mouthed!" Ming Xiao looked at Ling Yu coldly and roared sharply. The Winged Terrans were different from the Terrans, and they knew they were ugly, which was why he hated others even more.

After Ming Xiao finished speaking, he spread his wings and shot at Ling Yu like an eagle falcon. His speed was more than three times faster than before he went berserk, and his purple-gold wings slashed towards Ling Yu's head with the sound of breaking through the sky. For the Winged Terrans, the wings are their blades, and they are not inferior even to the Immortal Rank Blade.

Seeing Ming Xiao swooping over, Ling Yu hurriedly raised his broken sword to greet him. The broken sword and the purple-gold wings touched, and as the wings sliding, sparks sparked at the junction of the broken sword. Ling Yu's broken sword was made of the primordial stone, and it was extremely sharp, but it was such a peerless divine weapon, and he didn't even cut off his wings, but Ling Yu was shocked by the huge force coming from his wings. Seeing that the broken sword could not cut off the wings, Ling Yu hurriedly stretched out his right hand and cast the Canglong Strength Fist Technique. Ling Yu fused the power of divine thunder that he had comprehended from the Thunder Tribulation into his fist and struck at Ming Xiao's heart. Ling Yu's arm strength is amazing, and this punch is full of weight.

Seeing Ling Yu's movements, a touch of contempt appeared in Ming Xiao's eyes. The two fingers of his left hand were put together, and they also stabbed Ling Yu's heart. And his left wing swept towards Ling Yu's throat. That wing was extremely sharp, comparable to a sharp blade, if it was cut, Ling Yu would definitely die on the spot, blood spilling in the air.

The opponent's wings and hands were originally more flexible than Ling Yu, and the opponent's cultivation was higher than Ling Yu's, so he could only withdraw his iron fist and dodge Ming Xiao's wings sideways. Seeing that Ling Yu's hands had been restrained by his own wings, Ming Xiao sneered, and both fists struck out at the same time, hitting Ling Yu's chest. After the madness, Ming Xiao was extremely fast, not giving Ling Yu time to react at all, and although his strength was not as good as Ling Yu, as a powerhouse in the Void Realm, the power of his fists still made it difficult for Ling Yu to parry. In desperation, Ling Yu had no choice but to summon the Holy Dragon Armor, wanting to resist Ming Xiao's fists.

When Ming Xiao's fists slammed into Ling Yu's chest, Ling Yu spat out a mouthful of blood. On his chest, the scales of the Holy Dragon's armor were shot down and floated down from the sky. And Ling Yu was also like a kite with a broken string, crumbling in the void. He rolled backwards for dozens of feet before he could stabilize his body.

"Boy, you're vomiting blood, you're just like that!" Seeing that Ling Yu was injured, Ming Xiao's expression became more and more fierce, he roared and rushed towards Ling Yu again. Ever since he was slapped by Ling Yu before, Ming Xiao had been holding up a wave of anger in his heart, and now he finally vented it.

Hearing Ming Xiao's taunt, anger also erupted in Ling Yu's eyes. Although Ling Yu knew that Ming Xiao was not easy to deal with before, he didn't expect the other party to be so difficult. And he was suppressed by Ming Xiao one after another, and he was also beaten out of the liver fire. Now Ling Yu is on the verge of rage, and he just wants to kill Ming Xiao here.

Seeing Ming Xiao rushing over, Ling Yu ignored the broken sternum, he took out an herb from the Realm Spirit Ring and stuffed it into his mouth indiscriminately. Even Ling Yu didn't have time to digest it, so he rushed towards Ming Xiao again. This time, Ling Yu applied the power of thunder and lightning to his fists and broken sword, and was bound to win back in this encounter.

Seeing that Ling Yu was so persistent, Ming Xiao was also aroused. He raised his head, and his wings grew brighter and brighter. The golden glow in Ming Xiao's eyes was like a scorching sun, stabbing everyone who didn't dare to look at it directly. When Ling Yu rushed in front of Ming Xiao's eyes, Ming Xiao punched Ling Yu's chest, and his wings slashed towards Ling Yu's arms from both sides.

This time, Ling Yu summoned the Holy Dragon Armor out again. Then, he flung the broken sword at Ming Xiao's head, and at the same time cast the Wisdom Fist Seal, grabbing Ming Xiao's wings at the moment when he shook his mind. And Ling Yu's chest was once again exposed to Ming Xiao's field of vision. If you deal with ordinary cultivators, the Wisdom Fist Seal can play a miraculous effect, but for Ming Xiao, who is a big realm above himself, in fact, the Wisdom Fist Seal is not very useful. Therefore, when Ling Yu just grabbed Ming Xiao's wings, Ming Xiao also dissolved Ling Yu's wisdom fist seal. Ling Yu ignored the iron fist that Ming Xiao bombarded on his chest, and used all his strength to resist Ming Xiao's attack while pouring the power of thunder and lightning into Ming Xiao's body from both fists.

Feeling the sharp pain in the numbness coming from his wings, Ming Xiao swung his iron fist and kept hitting Ling Yu's chest, and with each punch, Ling Yu spat out a mouthful of blood. But Ling Yu was still unmoved, only increasing the force in his hand. At this time, Ling Yu's clothes and face were already soaked in blood, and he looked like a blood-bathed demon god, hideous. This kind of life-threatening style of fighting made Ming Xiao gradually have fear in his heart, he didn't expect Ling Yu to be so ruthless, he was about to be shattered by his own heart, but he still grabbed his wings and didn't let go. But he didn't know that all this was Ling Yu's strategy.

"Ahh The bright red blood made Ming Xiao lose his vision in an instant, and the speed of his fists slowed down, and Ling Yu waited for this moment. I saw Ling Yu roar angrily, pouring his whole life into his fists, and with the sound of flesh and blood breaking, Ming Xiao's wings were torn off by Ling Yu. When Ling Yu tore off Ming Xiao's wings, his body also lost its balance and fell straight to the ground.

And Ming Xiao, who had lost his wings, was also unable to fly and fell to the ground. When Ming Xiao just fell to the ground, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He wiped the blood from his eyes, looked down, and found that the broken sword he had dodged had gone and returned, piercing through the back of his heart and peeking out of his chest.

"Ling Yu! you, cough cough...... You are so ruthless!" Feeling the passage of life, Ming Xiao coughed up three mouthfuls of blood, and blood foam spurted out from the corner of Ming Xiao's mouth, which was very terrifying. He pointed at Ling Yu with his hand and shouted unwillingly.

Seeing the unwilling look in Ming Xiao's eyes, Ling Yu threw off the wings in his hand, swayed and walked in front of Ming Xiao, stared down at Ming Xiao's eyes, and said coldly: "People are not ruthless, they can't stand steadily, because you don't have my ruthlessness, so you are destined to become a dead soul in my hands!"