readx;?“ If you can't beat me, what are you going to do to compensate me?"

Before the fight, Ling Xiaoye asked this question. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The five martial artists who followed Ling Xiaoye all laughed at this moment: "You think too much!"

"yes, you don't have a chance to beat the five of us at all!"

"What a delusional fellow!"

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Ling Xiaoye didn't want to say anything more, and immediately activated the mana true element in his body, urging the eleven veins that had awakened, and the mana true element in the meridians began to tumble, like boiling water.

Under the impact of this violent force, Ling Xiaoye's body began to be filled with a suppressed aura, as if the long-dormant crater was trembling slightly, brewing erupting hot magma.

The five core disciples of each sect all turned solemn.

They knew that now the swollen guy with a pig's head was showing his minions bit by bit:

"This person's exercises are weird, everyone beware!"

"I've never seen anything like this, is this person carrying a treasure?"

"Don't be in a hurry, give this person a little time, and give us a little time, and find his flaws well!"

These people began to talk secretly, of course, they would not wait for Ling Xiaoye's gang to prepare for it. They all took out their weapons or magic weapons, and they were all the same as Ling Xiaoye, running the mana true element, ready to strike at any time.

Ling Xiaoye took advantage of these people's contempt for him, and was ready to knock these five people away with one blow.

He recited the Mental Technique of the Dragon Singing Fist, played the preparatory move, and then cast the Demon Burning Mind Technique and the Demon Touch, and finally urged all the veins and eyes of his right hand to face the five core disciples who were watching the play.

At the beginning, this punch was an ordinary, elegant feeling, but when Ling Xiaoye fully exerted all his strength, the True Yuan Great Fist condensed in front of the fist, plus the True Yuan that erupted from the pulse eye, gathered together, it was like a mountain torrent gushing out, a volcano erupting.

All the power was almost squeezed into a place less than the size of a watermelon, and the True Yuan was compressed to the extreme, and suddenly with the end of the True Yuan Phantom Big Fist, the power was violently released.

The wind swept up by this power made Su Mengyu, who was a few feet away, unable to open his eyes.

And the honest guard who was holding his fellow doorman, his body was unstable, and he fell to the ground directly with the wounded.

Like a volcanic eruption of the fist, with a bang, it hit the five martial artists who were next to each other, and even the True Yuan Shield blessed on their bodies was under this powerful force, easily shattering like porcelain falling to the ground.

The undiminished power of the True Yuan Big Fist also erupted at the same time with a small explosion, which was the sound of hundreds of veins bursting at the same time.

In an instant, hundreds of True Yuan powers struck the bodies of the five martial artists like a downpour, beating the clothes of these people to a thousand holes, which was unbearable.

The five unlucky martial artists would never have thought that a martial artist who had cultivated in the Wheel of Life Realm would be able to perform such a powerful martial art.

This move not only broke the clothes of these people, but even their physical bodies were punched out of holes.

If it weren't for the fact that these people were all Illusory God Realm martial artists, and their bodies had been tempered a lot, maybe they would have all died long ago.

The core disciples of the five major sects were beaten away by a foot or two at this time, lying on the ground, and let out a wail.

Ling Xiaoye clapped his hands and said, "It's really five vulnerable guys, and they still have the face to be a core disciple." ”

This sentence was like a sharp knife, piercing the hearts of these core disciples, making them embarrassed, and also making them nest in the fire.

However, they were indeed within one move, and all five of them were defeated, and none of them were able to stand up and fight again.

Therefore, these people can only admit it first!

Ling Xiaoye walked back to Su Mengyu's side at this time, bent down, carried Su Mengyu on his back, and prepared to leave here. As for betting with these five so-called core disciples, although Ling Xiaoye won, it was too easy to win, and he didn't bother to bother with these five people.

Of course, now that these core disciples have been injured, he doesn't have any intention to stay here, and if he has a grudge against others, he shouldn't dangle in front of others.

At least he's not that kind of person, and if he wins, he's arrogant and invincible. The most important thing is that Ling Xiaoye just wanted to find out the news, and it was unexpected that he would be embarrassed by these people.

But after the matter passed, Ling Xiaoye wouldn't think about it anymore, he carried Su Mengyu on his back and said, "It seems that we still need to find a place to rest and recuperate." ”

"Okay!"

Su Mengyu smiled, she saw that Ling Xiaoye had taught those five people a lesson, and her mood was very smooth: "The punch you made just now seems to be different from before, the aura is not only a little stronger, but the speed is also really much faster." ”

"That's for sure!" Ling Xiaoye also laughed, he said, "I've been cultivating this all these days, and I'm a little proficient!"

"When I first met you, you got a fragment of the Stone of Apocalypse, and now I followed you to the Floating Holy Island, and you got another fragment of the Stone of Apocalypse, why is your luck so good, and I want to get one, but it is difficult to get it?"

"Hehe, I promise, the next fragment of the Stone of Apocalypse will be handed over to you by hand!"

"That's what you said!"

"That's right, it's a deal. ”

Ling Xiaoye carried Su Mengyu on his back and walked slowly. He just didn't know where to fly for the time being, so he simply took Su Mengyu and walked.

When the two of them were chatting happily, Ling Xiaoye suddenly felt two breaths coming from behind him, one of which should have been cultivated above in the late stage of the Illusory God Realm!

"We had guests coming. ”

Ling Xiaoye smiled, turned his head slightly, and said a word to Su Mengyu.

"Is it revenge?"

Su Mengyu also sensed it, and her voice was a little surprised.

Ling Xiaoye could only reply: "It's okay, if you come to a few more Illusion God Realms, you don't have to be afraid!"

"You idiot, your self-confidence is so inflated?"

Su Mengyu laughed.

Two breaths followed, and a loud voice sounded: "This young man, and this fairy, please stay!"

Ling Xiaoye turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume, who was striding closer with the honest man he had just met, walking in a hurry.

Of course, Ling Xiaoye also saw the smile on the middle-aged man's face.

However, seeing the honest man, Ling Xiaoye still said with some curiosity: "Strange, isn't it here to take revenge?"