Looking at Xiao Ling, whose eyes were full of warlike intent, the proud old demon did not laugh angrily, and said coldly: "Good boy, have courage, I admit that your cultivation is good, at least much better than that kid just now, but your actions like this are provoking the majesty of a Tianxuan powerhouse, do you know the consequences?"

"Let's not say that your strength is a few points weaker than the average Tianxuan powerhouse, even if you are a real Tianxuan powerhouse, so what? Xiao Ling's face was as calm as water, and he didn't take the threatening words of the arrogant old demon to heart at all.

It's just that his words really made the proud old devil's heart smear slightly, and then his face turned even more hideous.

"Is it a real Tianxuan powerhouse, wait for you to think slowly down there after you die!"

A fierce murderous aura suddenly appeared, and the boundless momentum spread out again, enveloping all the land within a radius of several miles.

Hearing the words of the proud old demon Na Sen, who was coldly filled with murderous intent, Xiao Ling's face gradually became cold, and the majestic pure silver Xuan Qi rose out from his body like a flame, and immediately wrapped his body in full swing.

The arm moved slightly, and the dark dragon chant resurfaced in front of him, seeing the violent momentum in the sky, Xiao Ling did not have the slightest distraction, his eyes locked on the proud old demon in front of him without blinking, his toes were slightly bent, like a fierce lion about to pounce, and under the slightly trembling muscles, there was an explosive power.

Looking at Xiao Ling's cautious appearance, the proud old demon smiled, the sleeve robe shook lightly, and the soft fabric was infused with Xuan Qi, and it also had the hardness of steel that was not inferior to that of steel, and its strength reached the point of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, almost any part of the body, even a small hair, could become a killing weapon.

"Come on, let the old man take a look, what makes you have such a strong fight, and dare to challenge the prestige of the Tianxuan powerhouse. In the palm of his hand, the gray-black energy spun rapidly like a whirlpool, and the proud old demon sen smiled coldly.

Xiao Ling's face was expressionless, but he didn't reply in half a sentence, and on the soles of his feet, a rich bright silver light quickly emerged, and then his body trembled suddenly.

Squinting slightly at Xiao Ling, who was motionless on the opposite side, the fingers in the old man's sleeve robe moved slightly, and then he sneered, and the sleeve robe waved violently, and then with a sharp terrifying wind, it slashed at a certain space behind him.

"Bang!"

The sleeve robe as hard as steel created space, and when it was about to reach a certain space, there was a sudden fluctuation, and then a black shadow appeared strangely, mixed with fierce power of the dragon chant was also unceremoniously slammed away, the two collided in mid-air, and the dull sound of thunder suddenly resounded, and then the contempt-like energy quickly spread out, and under the diffusion of that energy, even the space was slightly shaking.

The two collided, and the old devil's shoulders shook, and he unloaded all the energy, but the black shadow retreated several steps in a row before he stabilized his body and revealed his body, which was Xiao Ling who should have been in another direction.

"You are indeed extremely fast, it seems that you are a Cloud Vein Martial Artist, but unfortunately this cultivation has no effect on me at all. Looking at Xiao Ling, who was holding the dragon yin, the proud old demon glanced behind him, there, the afterimage left by Xiao Ling had dissipated to only a faint shadow, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

"yes, so what?"

Xiao Ling glanced at this rather arrogant old guy lightly, a low snort came from his throat, his body suddenly changed, and then his speed increased again, and in an instant, three figures suddenly appeared in mid-air, and after a closer look, he found that the three of them all looked exactly the same, making it difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

"Three thousand stacked clouds!"

This is a martial art in Xiao Ling's cultivation of the Cloud Vein Heart Method, Xiao Ling's cultivation in the past was not enough, so he naturally couldn't comprehend the true essence of this stack of clouds three thousand.

But as his contact with the laws of the Heavenly Dao deepened, he gradually gained a deeper understanding of the various martial arts he had cultivated.

Stacked clouds three thousand can only be regarded as a body method strictly speaking, but it is different from the ordinary body method.

After Xiao Ling came into contact with the laws of the Heavenly Dao, when he cast this stack of clouds three thousand again, he already had a new understanding of this martial art.

The reason why it is named Stacked Clouds Three Thousand is that the most critical place is that Stacked!

The so-called stack, as the name suggests, is that two things are covered together, and the three thousand stacked clouds are like this, if the strength reaches a certain level, due to the extremely fast speed generated, as long as it falls in the same place repeatedly when moving, then the afterimages can be superimposed together, and the effect that this superposition can produce is naturally used to confuse the opponent, so that it is impossible to distinguish which one is the real body, so that it is impossible to judge where Xiao Ling wants to shoot from.

But the only drawback is that the consumption of Xuan Qi is quite small, if you can continue to use it in battle, the speed will really make the enemy feel tricky.

This is the true posture of the three thousand stacked clouds, it is the first time that Xiao Ling has been exposed in front of people after he came into contact with the laws of heaven and his strength has soared.

It can be said unceremoniously that with the support of the three thousand stacked clouds, coupled with the support of the huge Xuan Qi in Xiao Ling's body, Xiao Ling's speed will rise to a higher level again, and that kind of speed, even with the strength of the proud old devil, does not dare to be easily underestimated!

Looking at the proud old demon who had gradually weakened the sneer on the opposite face, Xiao Ling chuckled and said, "Proud old demon, now, do you dare to say that it's useless?"

The voice fell, but Xiao Ling didn't give the Proud Old Demon the slightest time to reply, his body shook violently, and then in the faint sound of breaking the air, the strange disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared above the Proud Old Demon's head.

Holding the dragon chant with both palms, Xiao Ling shouted loudly, and the dragon chant became a mountain, straight across the sky, and slashed angrily at the head of the proud old demon.

Xiao Ling's attack didn't have the slightest fancy, there was just the surging and terrifying power, and under the oppression of this power, all the air within more than half a meter of the ruler was compressed and scattered at this moment, causing the dragon to swing down, and it actually formed a vacuum!

"The speed is indeed okay, but this power is not enough!" Looking at the dragon chant that was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, the proud old demon sneered, clenched his fists, and immediately punched Xiao Ling fiercely in the air!

With a punch, a concave arc suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, and the invisible air cannonball took shape rapidly, and finally with a sharp sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, it suddenly burst out, colliding with Xiao Linglongyin.

"Bang!"

When Long Yin was half a meter away from the top of the old demon's head, he wanted the invisible cannonball to collide, and the anti-shock force from above Long Yin shook the body of the gun to tremble, if it weren't for Long Yin's special tenacity, I am afraid that this blow alone, Long Yin would have to get out of his hands!

The body trembled, and the dragon chan that was bent to the extreme was thrown fiercely, and all the energy from the gun was unloaded, Xiao Ling's body did not retreat in the slightest, and his body shook suddenly, instantly turning into a black line, and he entered the side of the proud old demon, at the same time, his right hand was suddenly clenched, and his arm trembled strangely, and an extremely strong energy quickly condensed on the fist, and after an instant, it was like an inch, directly smashing into the chest of the proud old demon.

"Infinite Collapse!"

A deep voice came out of Xiao Ling's mouth, and the strong wind above his fist suddenly surged, and that terrifying power, even with the ability of the proud old demon, raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although Xiao Ling's speed is extremely fast, but the proud old demon is a Tianxuan powerhouse, naturally he is not a weak hand, at such an urgent moment, the soles of his feet stomped fiercely, and the surging Xuan Qi in his body like the sea suddenly appeared in his chest, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a gray-black energy shield on the surface.

"Whew!"

The fist with terrifying energy smashed the energy shield, and the two collided, just a slight sound was heard, and the terrifying power on Xiao Ling's fist was completely shattering the shield directly.

"Such a domineering power, I can't imagine that a small Cloud Vein martial artist has such a powerful power, what's going on?" Seeing the indifference that flashed on Xiao Ling's face, the proud old demon was also slightly surprised in his heart.

"With your IQ, how can you know the subtlety!" Xiao Ling also sneered, and then his arm twisted suddenly, and the sound of crackling bone collision came out quickly, and his fist was also shocked!

With the vibration of Xiao Ling's fist, a dark energy surged out like a dark tide, and immediately exploded like a bomb on the clothes of the proud old demon.

The body was firmly attacked by Xiao Ling's dark energy, and the proud old demon's face gradually became cold, his chest shrank, and then he suddenly drummed out, and a majestic force surged out overwhelmingly, and the first to bear the brunt was Xiao Ling, who was the closest!

The footsteps stepped on the void one after another, Xiao Ling's body also trembled, and after a while, the strength was removed, and there was also a feeling of sullenness in his chest.

Looking at Xiao Ling who hurriedly retreated with a cold gaze, the proud old demon slowly lowered his head, looking at the robe that was torn open at his chest, the robe was torn, revealing his chest, at this moment, there was a slightly bright red fist mark printed on it, obviously, this was left by Xiao Ling before.

"Hehe, good, very good, since I advanced to the Heavenly Xuan Realm, you are still the first person to leave a fist mark on my body" Looking at that fist mark, the proud old demon's face was also completely cold, and a chilling killing intent gradually spread out from his body.

"Since you can hurt me, it means that your strength is not as simple as it seems, then the old man will let you see what a real Tianxuan powerhouse is!"

As the cold voice of the proud old demon slowly fell, Xiao Ling could feel that a strange oppression was slowly permeating from the former's body.

The gray-black Xuan Qi is like a liquid, wrapping the body of the Proud Old Demon, and the endless Xuan Qi slightly releases a faint heroism, under this Heroic Spirit, even the surrounding space has some shocks, and the momentum alone can cause such a scene, this Proud Old Demon is worthy of being a strong man!

(To be continued)