Ling ...... Ling Daoyou?" Mo Yunke smiled bitterly and said to Ling Xingnan.

Ling ...... Lord Ling ...... "The Ageless Boy arched his hand and said.

Ling Xingnan nodded, seeing that Mo Yunke was about to come out to explain something, but was stopped by Ling Xingnan waving his hand.

"Two, if you don't want me to be embarrassed, just step aside first......" Ling Xingnan shook his head and signaled.

Mo Yunke opened his mouth when he heard this, and he wanted to say something more, but after hearing Ling Xingnan's words, he shook his head helplessly and retreated.

The Immortal Boy stepped aside in a playful manner, and then looked at the White Fat Middle-aged Divine Venerable and the White-faced Quasi-Venerable, and there was a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

Ling ...... Lord Ling? Which Lord Ling ...... Mo Yunke and the ageless boy, tell me clearly......" The white fat middle-aged man seemed to realize something, his momentum was slightly restrained, and his tone was much calmer.

"None of that matters...... You just slapped my wife, and you almost captured my beloved daughter. Moreover, he has repeatedly made insulting remarks, threatened, intimidated, self-righteous, unreasonable, only recognized strength, and used means to deceive him...... There are also unreasonable troubles, indulgence in violence, lax control, and disrespect...... You have a lot of problems, but the source is that kid. Ling Xingnan said in one breath that there were many problems with the White Fat Divine Venerable, and the faces of the other people on the side were distorted when he heard it.

When the white fat middle-aged god venerable heard Ling Xingnan say so many questions in one breath, his old face turned red, and he was about to say something more, but was stopped by Ling Xingnan with a cold snort.

"Hmph, don't blame Ling for not giving you a chance...... Ling is very angry today, first of all, I have to say that the kid is abolished, I only have one move to give you a chance to save him...... If you can block my move or save him from my move, his life will be sent for the time being. Ling Xingnan said.

"What?" said many of the monks.

"If you want to capture the white-faced Zhun Zun, you should also say it in advance so that you can save him...... This ......"

Mo Yunke and the Immortal Boy looked at the white-faced Zhun Zun sympathetically, and the expressions on their faces seemed to say, "He has this ability...... If you don't even have him, who the can?"

And when the white-faced Zhun Zun heard that Ling Xingnan was going to capture him, although he was a little shocked, but when he saw that Ling Xingnan was still only a peak cultivator of the upper rank, he sneered on the side: "Uncle, this kid is open-mouthed, don't be fooled by him, I don't believe he has this ability...... Let me kill him......"

"Stinky boy, step down...... This person is not something you can compete with!" the white fat middle-aged man shouted.

Obviously, the white and fat middle-aged man was already riding a tiger, even if he knew that Mo Yunke and the Immortal Boy knew Ling Xingnan, but he still couldn't recognize who the "Ling Daoyou" in front of him was......

Moreover, he is still very confident in his own strength, because his strength can indeed compete with many top-grade gods without being defeated, unless it is those peak top-grade gods, he still has some scruples......

"Mother, fight, even you, the old fat man, are just a lump of fat in front of him...... Resist, Lao Tzu told you, you fucking kicked the iron plate this time......" The Ageless Boy muttered to the side, roaring in a voice that was almost only audible to him.

Ling Xingnan glanced at the white fat middle-aged god venerable interestingly, smiled slightly, and said, "Are you ready......?"

At this time, the white-faced quasi-zun in the distance didn't want to say much, and directly took a few steps forward, but the white fat middle-aged man was angry, and shouted directly: "Give me a ...... to step down"

After speaking, the white fat middle-aged man's right arm shook, and a powerful force surged back, directly oppressing the white-faced Zhun Zun back more than ten zhang, and then he stared at Ling Xingnan, and said a little angrily: "Okay, the deity wants to see why you captured my nephew in front of me......"

After finishing speaking, the white fat middle-aged god venerable had already condensed his qi, and all his cultivation had been secretly accumulated by him, as long as Ling Xingnan made the slightest move, he could stop it at any time.

Ling Xingnan sneered when he heard this, and without saying more, his palm was slightly raised, and a terrifying aura was slightly released in his body, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, Ling Xingnan's realm stepped from the peak of the upper-level god to the quasi-zun realm, the lower-grade god venerable realm, and the middle-grade god venerable realm, but in the end, Ling Xingnan only raised the realm to the peak of the mid-grade god venerable and forcibly suppressed it......

As soon as the breath came out, the white fat middle-aged man immediately noticed it, and a sudden look appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, it is the realm of the pinnacle of the mid-grade Divine Venerable...... Hum. The white fat middle-aged man thought to himself, but seeing that his whole body was on guard, he did not relax in the slightest.

At this time, Ling Xingnan hadn't made a move, but he was caught by him just leaking a trace of breath, but he also had to pay attention to it, after all, he was also a monk at the peak of the mid-grade Divine Venerable, and he didn't dare to despise Ling Xingnan as if he despised Yingyu.

Ling Xingnan's single palm was suspended in the air, and before the palm momentum was raised, the five divine yuan spiritual powers in his body had already gathered.

started with a palm at the white fat middle-aged man and the white-faced quasi-zun, no moves, no style, just a casual blow......

A colossal momentum has been formed, the five genera are added, and the power of the blow in the air directly made the white fat middle-aged man almost stagnate, because he had already felt that powerful and boundless huge force surging, although he also regarded himself as the mysteries of the exercises, and his own divine yuan spiritual power was extremely abundant, but when he faced Ling Xingnan's palm, he actually felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

This has made him have to do his best, or he will be defeated by this palm......

At this time, Ling Xingnan's face flashed with coldness. A figure as fast as a frightening slash passed, passing directly through his palm, passing past the white and fat middle-aged man, and flashing from the sight that everyone could barely catch......

In the end, the phantom came directly to the white-faced quasi-venerable, took it in his hand, and dodged back again......

Even the corners of the white fat middle-aged Divine Venerable couldn't help but twitch when he saw this scene, and only then did he push out his palms with all his strength, and a powerful palm momentum also hit Ling Xingnan's palm......

Everyone only heard it, and with a bang, the space within a radius of 100 zhang of the Ice and Snow Square seemed to explode, the snow flew all over the sky, and the cold wind exploded everywhere, and then they saw that the center of the Ice and Snow Square was directly bombarded by the palms of the two of them A hole several zhang in size, and the solid ice stone cracks around the hole were expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye......

And the white fat middle-aged god venerable directly retreated dozens of zhang after receiving the shock of the palm force, and only then did he stabilize his figure, and at this time, he no longer had the previous calmness, and his face was shocked......

"Five...... Five Divine Spiritual Powers...... You...... You ......" The white fat middle-aged god venerable looked at Ling Xingnan in great surprise, and spit out a sentence in his mouth.

At this moment, Ling Xingnan was only holding the white-faced Zhun Zun in his hand, and the white-faced Zhun Zun's face was miserable, like a dead fish, unable to move, only the two big eyes like copper bells stared, and finally his face showed a look of horror.

"How's that...... It doesn't feel good to live and die in the hands of others, right? Give yourself three breaths to think about it, and think of a way to die for yourself...... How do you want to die?"

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