Chapter 57: The Battle of the Maniacs

Looking at the token thrown into his hand by Ling Yan, Ling Yunxiao's hands were trembling, and the muscles on his face were also beating, this was an insult to the clan, and it was also a manifestation of contempt for himself, since he had asked for the identity of a waste, no one had ever dared to do this in front of him.

Ling Yan treated himself like this, which made Ling Yunxiao think of his unbearable waste period, everyone bullied, everyone disdained, he could only curl up cowardly and dodge, now that he is strong, no one can do this to himself anymore.

"Smack. The token was thrown by Ling Yunxiao to the middle-aged man behind him, and he walked forward and made progress to Ling Yan's approach.

The two of them faced each other, the tips of their noses were almost together, their eyes looked at each other, and the two eyes that were equally arrogant and contemptuous of everything were-for-tat and refused to give in to each other.

The invisible battle had already unfolded in the eyes of the two, and at this time, the middle-aged man who went to check returned to the hall, saw the two in the center looking at each other, hesitated for a moment, came to Ling Yunxiao's side and whispered a few words.

"Get out. Ling Yunxiao didn't move, and said sullenly.

The middle-aged man stepped back cautiously, and Ling Yunxiao laughed with a hideous expression, but the two still did not talk, and in this kind of gaze, murderous aura filled the entire hall.

Ling Yan's gaze has never changed, the feeling of being unruly and arrogant is as steady as Mount Tai, on the other hand, Ling Yunxiao, although his eyes are sharp, his arrogant look is still the same, but Ling Yan can see that he is evasive, this is not Ling Yunxiao's cowardice, but the imprint left by the shadow of childhood.

The shadow caused by the inferiority complex in the waste period of childhood can not be completely changed by relying on the strength later, maybe the strength can cover up most of it, but when a belief that is more arrogant and powerful than oneself appears, the shadow of inferiority hidden in the heart will appear unconsciously, which is an inescapable reality.

In the battle of eyes, Ling Yan had the upper hand, because Ling Yan had never had inferiority complex in his heart, and he didn't know what inferiority complex was, no matter what the situation was, Ling Yan always thought of going forward and never retreating, and standing up to face it was his choice.

"Little bastard, you are a little bastard, whether you are a priest or not, you are an indisputable little bastard. Ling Yunxiao could no longer insist on this kind of gaze, and used words to cover his retreat, and suddenly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the central lobby behind him.

Although Ling Yunxiao covered it up very well, everyone present understood what was going on, and there was a low cheer among the clansmen of the Ling family, and the depression caused by Ling Yan's actions before was also infected by Ling Yan's current domineering, and one by one the waists also stood up.

"Little bastard, you may not be very clear, what I just said is to hand over the token and you, in fact, the token doesn't matter, you are the most important, you are the stain of the Ling family, the Ling family must be wiped off, in other words, you must die. Ling Yunxiao turned his back to Ling Yan and showed a smile before he started to kill, the blade with the slightest sound had slowly emerged, and the streamer of spiritual spring essence had begun to envelop his body.

"I hear you very clearly, but the second point is that I'm afraid you won't be able to do it. The Three Holy Divine Senses mobilized the power of the white light, and a ball of light formed in Ling Yan's palm, and the black robe automatically began to swell without wind.

"Hahaha, can't you tell me? You don't have any cultivation at all. The streamer enchantment was like a pair of battle armor covering Ling Yunxiao's whole body, and the blade galloped with a terrifying friction sound, and Ling Yunxiao slowly turned around.

"But I still killed the elders of the Lan family. Ling Yan was neither humble nor arrogant, and said in a steady tone.

Ling Yan's simple words were returned, Ling Yunxiao's face turned red, the corners of his mouth moved, and the words squeezed out from between his teeth: "That's because you used the skill of the Priest to sneak attack, will you let you sneak attack?" ”

Ling Yunxiao's fists swung violently, and the blades surrounding his side instantly converged, condensing a handleless battle knife between the two fists and slashing at Ling Yan.

"Ling Yan be careful. "Although Ling Feng knows that Ling Yan has an inexplicable power, but after all, the other party is a quasi-strong person in the realm of martial arts generals, and the attack of the martial blade is different from **, that is the ultimate power after blessing the exercises, how can Ling Yan compete with ** close to it.

However, Ling Yan did not dodge this in the slightest, and swung his fist, which seemed to outsiders to have no blessing power, towards the martial sword.

At this moment, the people of the Ling family closed their eyes incomparably, and sighed in their hearts that Ling Yan was finished this time.

"Knock, silk, silk, ......" After the loud sound, the unique hiss and terrifying hiss of the blade strangulation sounded in a row, and then two muffled sounds of 'poof' and 'poof' were heard.

When everyone opened their eyes and looked again, a scene of their jaws falling to the ground appeared, Ling Yan flew out a few feet away, and was about to fly out of the hall, and Ling Yunxiao was no better, he flew out upside down, hit the wall and rebounded to the ground, fortunately, he was not embarrassed like Ling Yan, and he barely fell to the ground on his knees.

"Ahem...... Ling Yan struggled to sit up, his other hand covered his arm, his face was pale, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and then he looked at the arm that touched the martial blade, it was already dripping with blood and blurred flesh, but fortunately, it looked like it was just some flesh wounds.

"Peerless geniuses are nothing more than that, aren't they trying to kill me? Ling Yan struggled to stand up, Ling Feng wanted to step forward to help, but Ling Yan shook his head to stop him.

Ling Yunxiao, who was half-kneeling on the ground, his hair was scattered, and both arms were trembling suddenly, the touch just now made Ling Yunxiao feel that he was not hitting a **, but an iron plate, even if it was an iron plate, he would grind it effortlessly, but Ling Yan only received the skin injury.

"Am I a peerless genius?am I still the seven-colored martial spirit powerhouse of the clan that everyone is after?" After Ling Yunxiao's blow, the inferiority complex in his heart surged up again: "I am a genius, I am a strong man, how can a small bastard be my opponent, this is absolutely impossible." ”

"Hehehe......" It seemed that a cold laugh from Shura came from Ling Yunxiao's mouth, and the scattered bun suddenly flung back, and Ling Yunxiao also stood up: "Little bastard, you must die today, if you don't die, where will my face be." ”

"Huhu ......" The streamer enchantment on Ling Yunxiao's body suddenly dissipated, and all of them melted into the whistling blades, and the blades that were several times more than the previous one converged into a battle knife again after Ling Yunxiao touched a few handprints.

"The attack of the military general's realm. Ling Rui's face changed greatly, the blow just now Ling Yunxiao just used the strength of a true martial realm, but this time it completely urged all of his own realm, Ling Yan was dangerous, but what could he do, he didn't dare to help at all, in Ling Rui's heart, there was still a glimmer of hope, hoping that the token could return to his hands again.

"A full blow, it's too strong, no matter what, I can't take the full force of a quasi-strong person in the next martial arts realm. Ling Yan also quickly thought in his heart: "Escape? impossible, what should I do if I run away from the Ling family, and besides, can I run away? Fake? That will only make you die quickly." ”

Seeing that the martial blade battle knife had been condensed, Ling Yan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Forget it, let's fight, fight with all the strength you can mobilize, even if you die, at least this genius of the clan will accompany you, and it is worth it." ”

The Three Holy Divine Senses were all urged, and a vast force was being invoked and surging towards Ling Yan's palm, the light cluster in his palm continued to increase its variables, and finally in Ling Yan's eyes, his fist had turned into a transparent form completely covered by white light.

"Hiss......" The martial blade sword with a terrifying sound slashed head-on, and Ling Yan's white light power had also gathered to a limit.

"Enough. Ling Yan waited for the Bladed War Knife to come from the shop, jumped up with a loud shout, and swung at the Blade War Sword with a punch in mid-air.

"Knock knock...... Whoosh......" The muffled sound continued to come in mid-air, and the blades that were scattered by the powerful force shot out in all directions, and the streamers in the sacrificial Dao blades emitted dazzling light with the four directions of the blades, stabbing people's eyes to see.

After the streamer blade gradually stopped, everyone had already been forced out of the hall and into the courtyard by the powerful force.

At this time, looking at the hall again, the roof had disappeared, and everywhere was in shambles, and a young man who looked like a bloody man was shaking with a vicious smile on his face.

Not far from the young man, a pair of flesh and blood blurred and unrecognizable bodies covered by a tattered black robe lay motionless on the ground.

"Little bastard, you were still killed by me, hahaha. The young man standing was naturally Ling Yunxiao, looking at Ling Yan, whose flesh and blood were blurred and motionless, Ling Yunxiao let out a wild laugh.

"Whoosh. When Ling Yunxiao was getting carried away, three burning divine senses suddenly burst out of Ling Yan's body and went straight to Ling Yunxiao who was laughing.

"You will struggle when you die, and your divine consciousness will go with you. Ling Yunxiao waved his hand, and a powerful blade went straight to the Three Holy Divine Senses.

When the blade came into contact with the flames, a large area was melted and scattered all over the ground, but the Ling Yunxiao realm was too strong, and the Three Holy Divine Senses couldn't melt it all at all now, and they were torn apart in the blink of an eye.

It took a long time for the scattered divine consciousness to slowly converge, and it was very weak to melt into Ling Yan's body.

"Little bastard, although you are dead, but I have to admit that you did surprise me, and because of this, you must die, if you don't die, you will become my biggest competitor, if you don't die the clan will not care about your identity will take you to the clan, I can't let my hard-won glory be ruined by a mongrel. ”

By Ling Yan's side, Ling Yunxiao said his truest thoughts in a low voice, and after smiling coldly at Ling Yan, he turned around and walked outside.

"It's a pity, I thought the priest died like this. "There are already people in the Ling family's clan sighing.

Ling Rui was already in tears, and the three elders couldn't bear to look at him directly.

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