Bai Ling, who was already sullen, was punched in the face by Xingyuan in front of such a large public, how could he, who has always loved face, endure this breath. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Are you looking for death!!"

Bai Ling roared angrily and rushed towards Xingyuan, but under the impact of anger, Bai Ling seemed to forget that Xingyuan's cultivation had reached the peak of the terrifying ninth rank of demonic energy.

"Moon Strike!"

As the young son of Yanyue Gate, Bai Ling's shot was the strongest blow, Bai Ling took out his own sword and roared towards Xingyuan. The momentum is staggering.

The battle here was extremely dynamic, and the elders of the Yanyue Sect who came to the Jincui Mountain Range this time were still helping the other disciples to choose a safe tribe, but they didn't expect Bai Ling here to suddenly fight, and immediately started to run over.

The people who were watching the four major tribes hurriedly retreated, vacated the venue, and let the land fight with Tianjiao, which was likely to affect them, and everyone avoided them.

At this time, the four major tribes saw that someone was spreading wild on their territory, and they were about to come to stop it, but Bai Ling's offensive was very rapid, and when they reacted, Bai Ling was already about to meet Xingyuan.

Looking at Bai Ling who was roaring, there was a thick color of contempt in Xingyuan's eyes, and Xingyuan didn't even want to draw his knife.

The last time he used martial qi to fight the enemy, Xingyuan felt that this martial qi was simply an existence against the sky, and the martial qi itself was something used by the foundry master to forge weapons, and the corrosive nature was very terrifying, and the most important thing was that the martial qi carried a coercion from heaven and earth, which could make people fearful.

At this time, seeing Bai Ling, who had lost his mind with a sharp sword, Xing Yuan smiled slightly, his hand moved with his heart, and the small stream flowing in the meridians of Xingyuan was instantly adjusted, and the martial energy completely emerged in Xingyuan's hand in an instant, and after Xingyuan's terrifying cultivation was improved, the martial energy also increased a lot, and at this time, the martial energy was able to wrap all of Xingyuan's right hand.

At this time, Xing Yuan's hand looked completely black, like a black hole, spreading a suffocating coercion.

"Martial energy! Chen Chou actually has martial energy! He's still a foundry?

"It's genuine, this is indeed martial energy, that coercion can't be faked, I feel like my demonic energy is suppressed from so far away, and it's very difficult to mobilize. ”

.......

The onlookers were all shocked, and they all felt as if their demonic qi had suddenly become half sticky at this moment, which was extremely difficult to mobilize, and it was hard to imagine that it was only Xingyuan's palm-sized martial qi that caused all this.

At this moment, Xing Yuan's face was extremely cold, looking at Bai Ling who was rushing over, he directly faced Bai Ling's sword with his right hand, not afraid at all, but with a sense of confidence.

Bai Ling held the sword in one hand and was stabbing towards Xing Yuan's throat, about to strike a killer blow, but seeing that Xing Yuan actually used his meat hand to directly meet his strongest blow, he couldn't help but show a contemptuous expression, as if he was laughing at Xing Yuan's delusional attempt to resist his attack with his physical body.

"Actually... If you want to use your body to resist Bai Ling's full force, this Chen Chou shouldn't have a bad brain, right?"

"This... It's too sensational. ”

Most of the onlookers had not seen the forger forging weapons with their own eyes, so seeing Xing Yuan actually use his body to fight against Bai Ling, some began to worry about Xing Yuan, although Xing Yuan's action of not drawing his sword was very domineering, but this was too light for the enemy.

"Ridiculous. The corners of Xing Yuan's mouth smiled slightly, he was very confident, he had become more and more comfortable with the improvement of his martial arts, and it should not be a problem to deal with Bai Ling, a demon qi seventh stage.

Looking at the sword that was getting closer and closer in front of him, Xing Yuan was not afraid, and directly pushed it with his right palm, which was instantly convenient for the tip of the sword to touch together, and Xing Yuan only felt that the place in his hand was full of the coldness of the sword.

Together with Xingyuan's martial arts right palm forcibly bombarded, Bai Ling felt as if he had hit a piece of the hardest steel in the world, unable to move an inch in the slightest, and the expression on his face was shocked, you know, this blow, Bai Ling used demon magic, unexpectedly... was blocked by Xingyuan with a fleshy palm.

"Broken!"

After a short contact, Bai Ling couldn't take even half a step in an inch, but Xing Yuan slammed his palms together, and pinched the sword body at once, and the sword body seemed to have turned into tofu, which was pinched and shattered by Xing Yuan, making a crisp sound.

"Impossible!"

Bai Ling's pupils constricted, and his whole eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't believe that Xing Yuan was already so strong, he used his physical body to resist his full blow, and he also crushed his sword, which was simply terrifying.

Bang bang ...

The sound of the sword shattering came and went, and soon it reached the position of the hilt, and under Bai Ling's face before he came back to his senses, Xing Yuan grabbed the hilt of the sword, and with terrifying destruction, the martial energy directly swallowed the hilt and turned it into a piece of slag.

Then Xing Yuan smiled gloomily again, and slapped Bai Ling's chest with a bang, blasting Bai Ling's whole person away, and his body jumped high, accompanied by Bai Ling's pale red line of spitting blood.

The moment he hit Bai Ling, Xing Yuan's martial energy directly detached from his palm and corroded on Bai Ling's chest at once, and at this moment there was a faint blackened palm print on Bai Ling's chest, as if it was cautious and poisonous.

After Bai Ling was knocked out by a blow, the people of the four major tribes had already arrived at the battlefield, and the people from the Yanyue Gate had already arrived at the battlefield, and they helped Bai Ling up at once to check his injuries.

The people of the four major tribes are surrounded in all directions, especially the people of the Qingkasa Department are all around Xingyuan, and now Xingyuan is already a member of their Qingkasa Division, as one of the four major tribes, the Qinggasa Department has not yet reached the point of allowing others to hurt their disciples.

"Ling'er, how are you?"

A middle-aged man with a goatee picked up Bai Ling and asked earnestly.

"Ahh My chest. It hurts. Bai Ling coughed and clutched his chest, in great pain.

The middle-aged man unbuttoned Bai Ling's clothes slightly, looked at his chest, and immediately gasped, Bai Ling's chest seemed to be scalded by magma, extremely red, and even began to white, the skin was extremely dry, and the skin had begun to fall off at this moment.

"Chenchou, you!!, you are so ruthless!!" The middle-aged man was furious and pointed at Xingyuan.

Xing Yuan was not afraid of the middle-aged man at all, and said stiffly: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, it's your young master who offended first, I'm just teaching you a lesson for this uneducated kid, how can you say it ruthlessly?"

"You !! strong words!" the middle-aged man handed Bai Ling over to his entourage to take care of, then stood up and glared at Xing Yuan angrily.

Seeing that Xing Yuan was surrounded by people from the Qing Kasa Department, and there were even masters of peak demon transformation present, the middle-aged man's eyes were gloomy, at this moment, Xing Yuan was surrounded by someone to protect him, if he wanted to make a move, there was no possibility of victory.

"Heh, you can do it, there is a big tree to protect you, I hope Aokasa can always protect you, hum, let's go." ”

After that, the middle-aged man took Bai Ling and didn't know where he went, thinking that he should also take care of Bai Ling, Xingyuan's martial attack was not weak, and Bai Ling at least had to shed his skin.