For many years, at least ten years, Ling Qian did not frown, let alone do anything angry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info to his status and realm, and there are few things that can arouse his anger. What's more, he has been practicing calligraphy, practicing breathlessness, holding his breath, and calming his mind.

Few people know that Ling Qian, who is already the triumvirate of Feihuang City, has been seeking a breakthrough in the Xuan Realm. In fact, if it was simply a realm of perception, Ling Qian would definitely be a step ahead of the shopkeeper and the old man, and he would have more potential to break through to the alluring realm.

In the next twenty years, if nothing happens, Ling Qian, who is in the prime of life, will undoubtedly become the only giant in Feihuang City. Although the other two will not disappear, their influence will inevitably plummet, and the shopkeeper and the old fox are aging, and they are getting older and older.

The whole realm has the strength to dominate a city, and it also has the strength to dominate the desert. And what Ling Qian has been planning all along, this is it.

Ling Qian, who had already faintly glimpsed the whole realm, made an unreserved move, and the power could be imagined, I am afraid that even if the other two giants are here, they will have to look solemn, or even panting to take this move.

However, Ling Qian couldn't devote himself to killing Wang Shi, there was a mad bull and a rushing horn on his left hand, and six sharp arrows on his right hand, both of which needed to be treated with caution.

The need to be cautious does not mean that it needs to be solemn, all of Ling Qian's thoughts are still on Wang Shi. Things have developed to such a point, it is already a situation of endless death, and he must not allow such an enemy to live.

It's not terrible to offend a force, after all, all forces have things to be afraid of, but offending a crazy outlaw is absolutely terrible. It's like a deadly snake that has been lurking around you, and you don't know when it will burst out and bite you. Such a person can definitely bring a fatal blow to the Ling family.

Ling Qian had even given up his original plan, not wanting to use it anymore, and was only ready to kill Wang Shi. However, the mad horns and six arrows that didn't need to be solemn still affected him, and these two things were really strong and somewhat unexpected.

A ray of light shot out of his hand, really like a light, from nothing, and in an instant it crossed all distances.

And not far from Wang Shi, this light bloomed like a firework, dividing into countless thin lines, densely covering the entire space and occupying the entire space.

The light is too dense and bright, like the sun at noon.

Now, even if Wang Shi shrunk into a grain of sand, he would be killed by these countless rays of light.

There was no terrifying spiritual pressure, and there was no cold murderous aura, just like the blooming of a flower, coming towards Wang Shi. It will only make people feel like this is just ordinary light, and it will only feel warm when shining on the body, and it will not destroy anything at all.

Wang Shi, whose hands had long been folded, was really like a god and Buddha at this time, not moving like a bell, but his brows became extremely heavy, pressing on his eyes, forcing his eyes to squint.

The tadpole-like black death curse had been completely liberated, no longer retained, and had become a wild state, spreading to half of Wang Shi's body again, and the unknown blood qi in his body had once again turned into a wild dragon and was surging, and more importantly, after Wang Shi's countless oppressions, his one hundred and eight meridians had once again transmitted spiritual power.

In fact, Wang Shi has not been very clear about his own physique. Why do your 108 meridians open all your way? Is it just because your own talent is different? Why is it that when you are fully open, you have formed a strange cycle, and you can't retain your aura, and you can only keep it by relying on nameless books?

After cultivating to the Qi Sea Realm, Wang Shi undoubtedly had a more far-reaching insight into the matter of cultivation, but he still couldn't explain his own problems clearly, and he didn't bother to ask Li Yixian, but he always felt that this matter didn't seem to have much to do with Li Yixian.

Now is not the time to think about these questions, even if only one thought is lost, Wang Shi may face the fate of death without a place to be buried. What he had to face was Ling Qian, who was at the peak of the Xuan Realm, and such a big man could kill a Qi Sea Realm with his fingers.

He can't die, he can't die no matter what, because he has Ning Yi on his back!

When he smiled at Ling Qian, Wang Shi had already gone crazy, almost squeezing out all the power in his body, and mixed several of the powers he had obtained, no matter how mixed together, all of them were condensed into his own hands.

There wasn't much time to prepare, and it didn't seem like time for the light to go from appearing to splitting to arriving.

With his keen intuition, Wang Shi reacted the moment Ling Qian's fingers moved slightly!

Fold your hands apart!

A little fire!

A little bit of fire, far less big than a firefly, is just the last bit of light before a piece of charcoal is extinguished.

Such a little bit of light, like a frightened child, trembled between Wang Shi's palms, wandered, and looked very unstable. Like a drowning baby, the fire can be extinguished at any moment.

In order to control this little bit of fire, Wang Shi's two palms were already scorched, even if there was a black death curse on his left hand to protect it, it would not have much effect. And his entire palm was also cracked to varying degrees, like a burnt sweet potato, which would crumble into slag when touched.

Originally, after the experience of the Black Fire Dojo, his body was almost immune to fire, but now it was burned to a crisp, you can imagine how powerful this little spark is.

The hands that were as steady as a rock when they held the knife finally trembled uncontrollably at this moment, and even showed signs of turning into flying ashes. The three different forces in his body were forcibly mixed into his two hands, and Wang Shi really couldn't hold it anymore.

Fortunately, everything has been done.

Luckily, this 1 in 10 chance was bumped into by yourself!

Folding, detaching, spreading hands.

It's like a devout believer showing people what is hidden in those hands.

And in these scorched hands, what is hidden is nothing more than a tiny spark.

Light and fluttering, insignificant.

Mars was blown up by the wind and drifted forward.

Almost at the same time, the flowers emitted by the light bloomed to the extreme, shining the entire desert.

The guy finally burst out with desperate strength, relying on the bones of his whole body to shatter into slag, and the kitchen knife in his hand also advanced between Ling Qian's two fingers.

A single knife will inevitably split a person's palm in half.

There was no devastating light, not even a sound, as if two wrist-wrestling men were fighting in the dark.

Six-star moon killing, attack!

Chasing one arrow after another, six white smoke pierced through and came to Ling Qian's eyes.

Both hands are used against the enemy, and if he wants to block the six arrows, Ling Qian seems to be able to only use his feet. But as soon as you move your feet, you will move the foundation, which will not only affect the attack on Wang Shi, but also can't stop the horns of the mad bull.

Only hard resistance!

Like a statue, Ling Qian didn't react and let the six arrows attack.

This is the confidence in his own strength! What kind of spirit rune is hidden in Ren Li's arrow, Ling Qian, who is at the peak of the Xuan Realm, has the confidence to resist hard.

Bang! Bang!

The six-star moon killer who came at the latest, but it was the first to burst into light.

The spirit rune hidden in the arrow suddenly exploded, emitting immeasurable power, burying the entire space in an instant, and the yellow sand under his feet also became a cliff, bounded by Ling Qian, and the place where the arrow was located became a void.

The guy finally couldn't help but roar!

Mad Bull's Horns, Rush!

It was like a split between two bones, and the man's hand became a heavy hammer, and it smashed down in an instant. The kitchen knife slashed down extremely sharply, slicing open the tiger's mouth, trying to chop the thumb off completely.

Blood had already stained the kitchen knife and Ling Qian's palm.

At this time, Ling Qian was not moved, and the palm aimed at Wang Shi did not even tremble in the slightest, and held it straight, and the light in his hand naturally did not bend in any way.

However, a high-speed spinning arrow suddenly appeared and came to Ling Qian's eyes.

The man's kitchen knife also slashed down unstoppably.

With a slight frown, Ling Qian's figure was forced to change slightly, and his straight arm also shifted a little, causing the light on his hand to also shift a little. This is already the smallest change, but it is a change that has to be made, otherwise Ling Qian may really be seriously injured.

Mars appears and flies away.

Just like Mars under a meteor shower, in the face of brilliant light, this little bit of Mars has no power at all, and it is even so small that it can be ignored, and any grain of sand on the ground is much bigger than it.

However, this little spark greeted it in this way, very lightly, like a dancing butterfly.

Explode.

A simple explosion.

But it exploded like the sun.

So, everything was still, except for the explosion that was still expanding.

Even those brilliant rays of light slowed down at this point, waiting for the explosion.

The flames engulfed everything!

Devour everything, even space.

It's like a black hole blooming here, sucking everything in.

The flames of the explosion swelled into a ball in an instant, comparable to a large fireball in a pond.

The moment it reached the tipping point, the fireball exploded completely!

Occult Soul Technique - Mi Yan Tian Explosion!

There was no loud noise, because the sound could not escape from the explosion.

The violent impact of the explosion turned everything around it into shredded paper, which blew up easily.

Wang Shi, who was carrying Ning Yi on his back, also became a piece of shredded paper, floated up, and floated out quietly into the distance.

At that last moment, the corners of his mouth recurred with that thrilling smile, and he also glanced at Ling Qian and Feihuang City for the last time.

It's just a glance away.

I'll be back.