"Or is the character of the person surnamed Liu like this?"

When Ling Hao said this, Han Yeshuang couldn't help laughing.

Everyone else was holding their breath.

In the face of the Ethereal Peak Peak Lord, saying such mocking words was really too much to laugh and cry about.

"Boy, if you beg for death, you can't complain about Liu. ”

The greed in Liu Zhenlong's eyes flashed away, his figure suddenly skyrocketed, and the terrifying internal force emanated, blowing the surrounding trees into a hunting sound.

Suddenly, several giant trees could not bear the pressure of internal qi and broke off their waists, rolling down the cliff.

Han Yeshuang's greasy face was covered with beads of sweat, and he immediately retreated.

Under the pressure of such terrifying internal qi, she even had some difficulty breathing.

Not only him, but even Han Laoyan and Hong Xiuyi frowned tightly, and their footsteps quietly moved back a little.

The strength of the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm is terrifying!

They are not qualified to engage in combat.

"Ethereal Nine Swords, boy, if you can catch a sword, Liu will definitely let you go. ”

The internal qi was mentioned to the extreme, Liu Zhenlong slapped his palm, and the sword on his waist suddenly reached his hand.

Holding the sword, Liu Zhenlong's expression became cold, and with a little footstep, his body was already floating in the air.

"This sword is forged from thousand-year-old cold iron, and it can only be possessed by people above my Ethereal Peak Elders, and it can double the internal strength. ”

"Since I got this sword, Liu has never been unsheathed, and today I will sacrifice the sword to you, a kid who doesn't know how to count. ”

Liu Zhenlong's expression was indifferent, like a Nine Heavens Sword Immortal, his long clothes were blown by the wind, the golden light on his body was victorious, and he was slashed with a sword.

A sword light of dozens of feet fell from the sky.

Wherever the sword passed, the void became distorted, as if capable of tearing through the air.

"Be careful. ”

Han Yeshuang shouted with great concern, and was pulled by Han Lao and floated into the distance.

Ling Hao stared at the sword, and the mysterious Xuan Gong in his body suddenly worked on the palm of his hand.

Click!

The sword qi fell, Ling Hao's palm was raised and opened at the right time, and the sword qi that penetrated the heavens and the earth came to an abrupt end in a shocked look.

was held up by Ling Hao.

"How is this possible?"

Liu Zhenlong's gaze was shocked, with an expression of disbelief.

The Ethereal Nine Swords are the swordsmanship taught by the Heavenly Maiden herself, and they are extremely powerful.

Now it is blessed by the cold iron sword, and its power has increased several times.

Not to mention a junior, even if you encounter an opponent who is stronger than yourself, a sword can make the enemy avoid its edge.

He originally intended to solve Ling Hao with a sword, which he used to deter others.

But Ling Hao didn't even move, just caught his sword qi with his bare hands.

"Grandma, can you still use your hand to catch the sword qi?"

Han Yeshuang's beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

"I've never heard of it, the sword qi is invisible, although it can be seen, but the sword qi is received with bare hands, and Brother Ling's strength is really embarrassing. ”

Han Lao's eyes flashed with an indescribable color.

Ling Hao's strength is also unpredictable.

Judging from the strength of the internal force, Ling Hao should not have reached a high level.

But Ling Hao's exercises are endless, giving people a sense of ethereal atmosphere.

Now he is even more bare hands to receive sword qi.

"It seems that we still underestimate him. ”

Hong Xiuyi smiled bitterly and looked at the arrogant young man under the sword aura of dozens of zhang, with a complicated expression.

They have lived all their lives, and they have been stimulated by Ling Hao one after another these days.

A feeling of vain life arises spontaneously.

"Shizun's sword qi was actually caught with his bare hands, who is he?"

The disciples of Ethereal Peak who had their knees shattered by Ling Hao were shocked more than anyone else at this time.

Liu Zhenlong's strength they knew, how could he be ranked in the top 100 in Miao Peak.

In the world, Liu Zhenlong must be a land fairy-like task, sought after by all walks of life.

Even the official will not easily offend Liu Zhenlong.

But now, Liu Zhenlong's sword qi would actually be caught by a young man with his bare hands.

What a terrifying level of strength it would take.

For a while, all the disciples of Ethereal Peak were a little shocked and happy.

Even the anger in my heart is much less.

Ling Hao didn't kill them, he was already a grace.

"Give it back to you. ”

Ling Hao's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the internal force was condensed on his arms, and the sword qi was actually faster than when it came, towards Liu Zhenlong in the air.

"Scatter!"

Liu Zhenlong's eyelids jumped, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and his color suddenly changed.

"How is it possible, my sword qi is uncontrollable. ”

Rumble!

The sword qi roared and slashed at Liu Zhenlong's body, sending up endless smoke and dust.

After more than ten breaths, the smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone's eyes were shocked again.

In the void, Liu Zhenlong's robe had been torn, and a shocking sword mark on his chest was torn, staining his clothes red with blood.

"With a sword in the past, Lord Liu Feng doesn't seem to have taken any advantage of Ling. ”

"You're a little embarrassed yourself. ”

Ling Hao stared at Liu Zhenlong indifferently, and said mockingly.

"You... Which Gu clan disciple are you?"

Liu Zhenlong was secretly frightened.

There were countless possibilities in his mind, but in the end, there was only one echo, that is, the young man in front of him was a disciple of the Gu clan.

In the world, only the ancient race can have this kind of exercise.

Even if it is an ethereal peak, it does not have.

"The Ancient Clan?"

Han Lao's expression was shaken, and his breath was a little chaotic.

"Grandma, what is the ancient clan, why haven't I heard of it. ”

Han Yeshuang looked at the shock on her grandmother's face suspiciously, and she was even more curious about Ling Hao's identity.

"The race of cultivators left over from ancient times, they hide in the market, do not ask about the world, and rarely appear. ”

Han Lao Pick recalled: "I once met a senior who was more than one hundred and fifty years old, who cultivated to the peak, exhaled like thunder, and volleyed into the void! That is the real power. ”

"Is there really such a race in the world?"

Han Yeshuang's heart shook.

"Naturally, there is more than one, have you heard of Li Yuanba?"

"Grandma, isn't that a character in a TV series? I've watched the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Han Yeshuang replied suspiciously.

It is said that the Li family lived in a mysterious place in China, where the mountains and rivers were beautiful, like a fairyland, and every cultivator of the Li family was regarded as a guest of honor by the state. ”

"Brother Ling, it's very likely that he is one of those races. ”

Han Lao looked at Ling Hao's back, and a sense of awe arose.

The ancient race is not comparable to these half-hung families.

Even if it is a teenager, it has the qualifications to make her awe-inspired.

"It's... If Ling Hao was really a member of the Gu Clan, then Miao Miao Peak might not dare to offend easily. ”

Han Yeshuang screamed, with a hint of loss in her long and narrow eyes.

"Not necessarily, but Brother Ling's exercises are unique, not from the ancient clan but also from the great clan. ”

Han Lao hesitated for a moment and said: "He can defeat the two elders of Xuan Ming in one move, and the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm should also be defeated, let's watch the show." ”

"It seems that it can only be like this, we really can't help in the past, thousand-year-old black Jiao, how can such a strange beast reappear in the world. ”