"You ......"

Lu Baye glared angrily, and continued to hold the crutches, wanting to attack again.

However, Ling Xiaoye didn't give him this opportunity, he shook his body, and instantly appeared behind this group of Lu family disciples, and then punched out, whirring punches, surging out, rolling up a violent wind, full of unstoppable meaning.

Bang bang bang......

The Zhenyuan big fist condensed by Ling Xiaoye swept across the area, beating these Lu family disciples into chaos, screaming again and again.

If it weren't for Lu Baye's brazen Daoist attack with a knife move, blocking Ling Xiaoye's fierce True Yuan Big Fist, he might have to be pushed back more than a dozen steps.

This person's face was already full of disbelief.

He had always thought that Ling Xiaoye was just a martial artist of the Wheel of Life Realm, but now, he really felt that this guy with a national character face had surpassed him in strength.

Drops of sweat the size of beans flowed from Lu Baye's body, and this situation had not been encountered for at least more than ten years. The last time he was so panicked, he still met a strong man in the late stage of Lingmingjing, and just a simple discussion made him sweat like rain.

Now, Lu Baye faintly regretted it in his heart, but his own clansmen were swept away by Ling Xiaoye like this, and as a symbol of the family, it was absolutely not allowed for him not to be angry with the family.

After Ling Xiaoye made this attack, he withdrew his hand and stood upright, he looked at Lu Baye, smiled and said: "You Lu family's children, just forget the pain after the scar, I obviously taught them a lesson before, don't cut the queue easily." ”

"Now it's okay, I'm not convinced and I'm going back to find a strong man, but it's a pity that you, a master, are nothing in my eyes!"

"You!

Lu Baye seemed to be choked by something, and could only say these words. And at this moment, his eyes were wider, his anger was rising, and his killing intent was undoubtedly revealed.

"Ha, you still want to fight with me?"

Ling Xiaoye still looked smiling, not caring at all.

The crowd of onlookers from a distance was shocked when they saw such a situation:

"How did he do it, in just two rounds, he beat the children below the Lu family's Ling Mingjing and disabled them!"

"Impossible, I guess my eyes are glazed, and what I see is not real. ”

"What you see, it's true. Now, I can be sure that he must be the head of Ling Xiaoye of Qinglan Sect!"

"Yes, I think so too. A Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist can be so easy and wanton in front of the Lingming Mirror martial artist, Yuan Jingcheng has never heard of anyone so good except for the head of the Qinglan Sect!"

"Haha, it's fun, the people of the Lu family, I didn't know that he was an iron plate that couldn't be kicked when he asked for trouble with this Ling master three times and twice. ”

"Looking at the embarrassment of the Lu family kicking the iron plate, I feel very funny. ”

......

Not only did these people praise Ling Xiaoye, but even the two Xuanying women who wanted to ask Ling Xiaoye for advice also twitched at this time:

"It's too exaggerated, is his cultivation really just the Wheel of Life Realm?"

"Senior sister, I also discovered that this person is extraordinary. ”

"Well, it's no wonder that my bloodline pupil reacts to him. ”

"Okay, find a time, talk to him, and see if you can talk. ”

At the same time, the two Tianyi Pavilion martial artists who wanted to capture Ling Xiaoye trembled slightly, as if mortals had been hurt.

One of the warriors, in a slightly trembling voice, said to the other warrior: "I think, if the two of us go up together, we may not be able to take him down." ”

"He, he should be the head of that Qinglan Sect! It's so powerful, I don't even know, the trajectory of his shot, and the exercises he performed. ”

"What then?"

"For the sake of my life, don't touch him easily, go back and report to the young master truthfully, the young master should be considerate of us. ”

"It seems that this is the only way to do it. ”

In the open space of the Silver Light Auction House, there was an uneasy aura of the two of them.

This was emanating from that Lu Baye's body, but he didn't make a move, but brewed a Dao intent attack.

Ling Xiaoye stood not far from this person, smiling, and said, "I'll wait for you to make a move, if you hurt a little, count me as losing!"

"Don't be arrogant, boy, when Lao Tzu was in Yuanjing City, you didn't come to the world when you stepped on a horse!"

Lu Baye was obviously angered by this sentence, and the anger on his body was strong, and he was full of killing intent.

Everyone was shocked by Ling Xiaoye's tone, and shouted:

"Rub, it's really a bull fork! This kind of big talk can also be spoken, what if it is hit by this old powerhouse?"

"Full of momentum, I like it, powerful people, the confidence is different!"

Some people sneered: "If you talk too much, it's easy to flash your tongue." Although Lu Baye is not the top master of Yuanjing City, his strength should not be underestimated!"

"That's it, such an arrogant tone, if it's me, I want to fight to the death with him. ”

......

When everyone was talking, a gray light appeared on that Lu Baye's body, which instantly filled this place with the feeling of a huge mountain peak pressing down.

"It's not good, this is Lu Baye's spiritual power, let's go back!"

The onlookers of the martial arts monks hurriedly retreated more than a dozen zhang, and some of them were not highly cultivated, and they were suddenly suppressed by this force, and even breathing became very difficult.

But Ling Xiaoye had a calm face, and he was not afraid of Lu Baye's powerful spiritual power at all.

He laughed, "That's it!"

Those warrior monks who retreated, when they heard this, immediately felt that they had received a punch in the chest:

"Wow, he's really so powerful, in the spiritual power of the Lingming Mirror master, he doesn't feel anything strange at all?"

"Who knows, but looking at his face, it seems like nothing has happened. ”

"Okay, it's up to the two of them to face off, who stands in the end, who is the best one!"

Hearing the discussion of people in the distance, the bloodshot in Lu Baye's eyes instantly increased, and he was now eager to break Ling Xiaoye's body into ten thousand pieces.

Imagine, a low-level martial artist, in front of a high-level martial artist, not only speaks wildly, but also does not take people in his eyes, who can swallow this breath?

Lu Baye's throat seemed to be stuck by something, he giggled and roared, and after a while, he roared in a low voice: "Even if you bet on Lao Tzu's reputation today, you will be killed on the spot, a nameless person, in order to relieve the hatred in your heart!"

"Then you can let the horses come!"

A faint golden light appeared on Ling Xiaoye's body, and he said with a calm expression.

"Okay, since you dare to bet with Lao Tzu like this, then don't be ruthless!"

Lu Baye suddenly became serious and said.