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Velocity?

Afterimage?

Out-of-body incarnation?

At this moment, Ling Zhi suddenly split Min Shao into two pieces with a knife, and there seemed to be a trace of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In the next moment, a black mist with murderous intent surged, and behind Ling Zhi, a complete figure appeared without any damage.

This person is Min Shao, Min Shao, who was slashed by Ling Zhi, but he didn't know what demon magic he used, and suddenly came to Ling Zhi's back.

Ling Zhi's divine sense has always been fully open, and his reaction is not slow, almost at the same moment when the other party flows behind him, the weak water flow cloud step has been transported, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him.

The black mist of the opponent's long sword, which had never cared much about before, turned into a crushing dark cloud when Ling Zhi turned around, enveloping his entire body in one fell swoop.

It seemed to be pinched by a big hand, and it seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt, and the weak water flow cloud step that had just been half used suddenly stopped, and even the blood-drinking madness knife that was lifted was frozen in mid-air. Even the divine consciousness released from the outside, when it touched the black mist of the long sword in the outside world, it also sent back bursts of tearing and burning.

A little black light, like a meteor across the night sky, flashed in the vast black fog at the moment when Ling Zhi was stunned, and went straight into Ling Zhi's eyebrows, and then blasted into his sea of knowledge.

"Ignorant mortals, when they see the gods, they still don't kneel?"

A voice with a dark Sanskrit voice sounded in his ears, and this voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, so that the person who heard it would otherwise follow the other person's will.

That's not all, at the same time as the voice came out, Ling Zhi seemed to be a high god descending on his sea of consciousness, suppressing the heavens, majestic in all directions.

"Soul Attack?

Ling Zhi, who was still a little flustered, smiled at the corner of his mouth after the Venerable God descended to the sea of knowledge and made a dark Sanskrit sound.

I have to say that Min Shao is indeed a character, and he is also a supernatural power, but Min Shao's ideological attack, whether it is the former Shi Junfeng, or Guo Tianyou, or the parting hook of Baishan Guoshan and the supernatural power, I am afraid that he will not even be able to catch up with the horse.

But no matter how strong this kind of supernatural power is, in the eyes of Ling Zhi, who cultivates the dragon like swallowing the Heavenly Scripture, it is completely a joke.

With a slight movement of his mind, the blood-colored soul waves in the sea of consciousness rolled, with the endless power of devouring and assimilation, instantly submerging the "god" in it, and he couldn't even turn over a single wave.

"Ignorant mortal, I told you to kneel and lick my toes, didn't you hear?"

Outside of the black mist, Min Shao saw that Ling Zhi was still dazed and did not kneel, and shouted in an accentuated tone again.

"Kneel, I'll kneel your sister!"

Ling Zhi snorted coldly, raised his leg and kicked it out of the black mist.

"How is that possible? You weren't even controlled......

Min Shao seemed to be a general Zhi, and the huge shock made him forget to resist even a kick from Ling Zhi's attack.

Boom!

The boundless power penetrated the black mist and attacked, and instantly landed on Min Shao's chest, Min Shao's face turned pale immediately, a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, and the whole person was kicked out like a rag bag.

"Why? Why, exactly, my Senluo Ghost Mist, even the Martial King can be impregnated, why can you be uncontrollable......"

Min Shao, who fell to the ground, didn't seem to have recovered from the shock, and he muttered to himself, ignoring Ling Zhi who kept walking towards him.

"Since you want to control others so much, then I'll send you down there and play with those real Nether Demons......"

Ling Zhi sneered in his heart, and the blood-drinking mad knife he lifted did not hesitate anymore, and slashed straight towards Min Shao.

Even if he had already made a decision before, he couldn't kill these so-called Martial Emperor disciples unless he had to.

But for people like Min Shao who try to control the divine soul, Ling Zhi has always been extremely disgusted. At any time, he kills one when he sees one, and kills one pair when he sees two.

The Yin Red Sword Dragon raged out, bringing up a boundless terrifying killing machine, and instantly slashed towards Min Shao on the ground.

No matter how many means Min Shao still has, and how much strength he still has not brought into play, with his state of mind at the moment, even Da Luo Jinxian will be difficult to save when he goes down to earth.

"Be careful......

The eye-eyed sword dragon was about to break through Min Shao's body, Ling Zhi suddenly heard an anxious call from Wan Evil, and before he could react, a huge handprint fell from the sky.

Unlike any previous Great Mudra of Vitality, when this suddenly appeared handprint fell from the sky, Ling Zhi was suddenly alert, as if it was not a regular mudra that was pressed down, but a heaven and earth, an irresistible mountain pressing down on his head.

Even if it is really a piece of heaven and earth collapsing and a mountain pressing down, with Ling Zhi's strength at the moment, he can still break it with brute force.

But when Ling Zhi was about to give up sniping Min Shao and resist the big mudra with a bloody sword, he suddenly felt a great force that he couldn't touch, but was completely irresistible, fell around him, shackling him so much that he couldn't even move a finger.

"It's ......"

"Domain, this is a realm that can only be cultivated by a martial king in a world with complete rules......

Wan Xie's anxious voice explained to Ling Zhi, with a little helplessness in it, "Boy, this person's strength is too strong, surpassing all the martial kings of Kyushu, this seat must go into a deep sleep to not be discovered by him, you ask for more blessings!"

Before the words fell, Ling Zhi only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then, the terrifying big handprint slapped on the top of his head, and in the rumbling vibration, Ling Zhi's head was empty, and he lost consciousness.

"Mr. Hung......"

On the battle platform, a majestic figure descended from the sky of Min Shaotian, who had lost his soul, and subconsciously called out.

At the same time, the eight disciples of Emperor Wu in the audience also jumped on the stage one after another, bowing their hands to this person, "It turns out that Mr. Hong is here, I will miss the welcome, and I ask Mr. Hong to forgive my sins!"

"That's it!"

Mr. Hong waved his hand, and looked at Ling Zhi, who was stunned by himself, and suddenly said to Min Shao: "Get up!"

"I ......"

"Min Wangtian, stand up, stand up like a man, don't let me you!"

The voice was rolling, with an indisobedient majesty, even if it was as strong as Min Shao Min Wang Tian, his expression changed, and he finally got up from the ground.

"A real genius is not forever undefeated, but shameful and courageous, you are defeated in the hands of this son today, and you feel that your dignity is lost, but I want to tell you, this son is extremely talented, even if he goes to our family, his qualifications are among the best!"

Mr. Hong said lightly: "Of course, if you don't slump like this, I won't persuade you again, or rather, with your will, you are not worthy of respecting the teacher from now on..."

"Mr. Hong, I ......"

"Needless to say!"

Mr. Hong pointed to Ling Zhi on the ground again, "This son has made you taste failure, since you hate him so much, then I will give you a chance now, let you kill him with your own hands, and be ashamed of ......"

"Wait!"

An anxious voice suddenly sounded from the audience, but it was Fu Disheng, the dean of the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Academy, who couldn't help but speak.

Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs walking.

This man, who is known as Mr. Hong by everyone, as soon as he appeared, the natural momentum, he didn't need to think about it at all, he knew that this person was a martial king who couldn't be provoked, and he was even more powerful than any martial king he had ever seen.

But who told him that he and Ling Zhi's father, Ling Dingtian, had a master-apprentice relationship? Now that Ling Dingtian's son was in trouble, he couldn't turn a blind eye no matter what.

It's one thing to be saved or not, but he must stand up and say something, showing an attitude, "This senior, please be merciful to your subordinates, Ling Zhi is ......"

"Get out!"

Where is the need for Mr. Hong to speak in person? Zhuang Juzheng had already stepped out and raised his hand and blasted out with a punch.

The terrifying fist flew up, setting off a majestic killing hurricane in the void, and together with the sound of Fu Di, a large area of people around him shot wildly under this punch, seriously injured and fell to the ground, life and death are unknown.

"Min Wangtian, did you hear what I said? This son has insulted you, you can kill him now!" Mr. Hong said lightly again, as if he had not raised his hand at all.

"Click" Min Wangtian clenched his fists, his gums crushed, and his forehead jumped with thumb-thick green tendons. He walked towards Mr. Hong and towards Ling Zhi step by step.

Not far away, the figure seemed extremely heavy and difficult, as if each step required a great deal of effort.

Finally, when he was about to stand in front of Ling Zhi, Min Wangtian suddenly raised his head, and his originally trance-like face became clear and resolute, "Mr. Hong, please forgive Wang Tian for overstepping and not being able to agree to your request!"

"Oh, tell me, why is that?"

Mr. Hong was not angry when he heard Min Shao's refusal, but asked rhetorically with interest.

Min Wangtian seemed to have broken free from some kind of shackles, or broken through some barrier, and the whole person regained his spirit again, and said in a resolute tone: "I will take back the lost dignity with my own hands, but not by a waste person who has lost the ability to act!"

Mr. Hong smiled and reaffirmed, "You've already decided?"

"It's decided!"

Mr. Hong slapped his face, "Okay, Min Wangtian is really Min Wangtian, the teacher doesn't have it, and I don't have either, since you have decided, then this son will be handed over to you to take back, I hope that one day, I can see you fight with him in a dignified manner, and kill him with my own hands!"

Min Wangtian's eyes froze, flashing with endless sharpness, "Don't worry, this day will come, and I promise, it will definitely not be too far!"

With a wave of his hand, Ling Zhi's body on the ground was immediately rolled up, and he flew towards the crowd against the sky, "Seal this son's key point, let him come out for so long this time, it's time for us to go back......"

Mr. Hong suddenly smiled faintly, "It's time to go back, but this time, it's not that I haven't gained anything at all, in addition to this son, I have also found a few other interesting young people, let's go, I'll take you over now......!

As he spoke, Mr. Hong's robe sleeves waved, and a hurricane appeared out of thin air, rolling up King Min Tiannai from all the disciples of Emperor Wu, including the unconscious Ling Zhi, and instantly disappeared on the high battle platform.

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