...... How is it possible? In just a few days, how can this kid's cultivation be a little stronger. Mu Yuanshan was secretly shocked in his heart, and his eyes stared at Xiao Ling standing in front of him.

"What, is that all you have to do?" Xiao Ling said with a slight flirtation.

Mu Yuanshan, who was originally calm, instantly became extremely hideous.

"This is just the beginning. After finishing speaking, Mu Yuanshan's nose burst out, and his arms carried a strong Xuan Qi, blasting towards Xiao Ling.

Sensing the rushing Mu Yuanshan, Xiao Ling snorted coldly, and his body spun strangely in mid-air, and then like a ghostly shadow, he crossed Mu Yuanshan's shoulders.

When the two staggered, Xiao Ling's palm was unceremoniously imprinted on the other party's chest, and suddenly, Mu Yuanshan's face turned pale, and his body was like a kite that was off the line, and he shot back.

Mu Yuanshan's body was like a falling cow in the autumn wind, and he retreated in embarrassment, and the tables and chairs along the way, when they came into contact with Mu Yuanshan's body, were all shattered by the implied energy.

With his feet on the ground and half a hall back, Mu Yuanshan's body slowly stopped, and his slightly pale face was covered with a touch of incredible shock.

"It seems that you have this ability, in that case, let me give you a ride!" Xiao Ling's cold words drifted into Mu Yuanshan's ears.

One after another, Mu Yuanshan only felt a whistling sound in his ears, Xiao Ling's speed increased instantly, and his ghostly figure was so fast that he couldn't distinguish it clearly for a while.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, when he encountered a crisis, Mu Yuanshan instinctively wanted to avoid it, but Xiao Ling's speed had far surpassed him.

In the next moment, Mu Yuanshan only felt that his mouth was suffocated, and then his neck seemed to be bound by some heavy object, but he couldn't make any sound when he wanted to open his mouth.

And this scene suddenly made the rest of the Mu family disciples in the main hall stunned, looking at Mu Yuanshan, who was easily choked by Xiao Ling's neck, they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily at the moment, and in just a few moments, the old master they had been in awe, the veritable number one master of Mu Yan City, was defeated so easily by a young man, which really made everyone in the hall feel extremely unreal.

Mu Yuanshan also saw clearly that the figure that grabbed him was Xiao Ling, and in an instant, a strong sense of shame came to his heart, at this moment, Mu Yuanshan was almost mad with anger, thinking about his dignified identity as the head of the Mu family, who would dare to be disrespectful to him in the entire Mu Yan City.

But now, being so humiliated and teased by a young man of unknown origin, and still in front of so many of his disciples, Mu Yuanshan's xiōng mouth was almost about to explode.

In the next moment, Mu Yuanshan suddenly went crazy, and now he only thought about killing this young man who brought him shame, and he couldn't care about everything else.

His left arm suddenly twitched violently, and his left palm turned into a knife and slashed at Xiao Ling's face.

Palmed, hand broken!

It's just that it wasn't Xiao Ling's arm that was broken, but Mu Yuanshan's.

How could Xiao Ling not notice Mu Yuanshan's dying struggle, holding Long Yin's arm and coming first, the tip of the spear carried a chilling energy, like a sharp blade, and slashed through the root of Mu Yuanshan's arm without the slightest hindrance. Suddenly, an arm fell off Mo Cheng's shoulder. In the end, it was quite eye-catching and fell on the bright red carpet on the side.

The roots of the arm came out, and no blood flowed out, and there were scorched black marks. Obviously, the moment the dragon chant crossed the ground, the fiery heat contained in it had completely scorched those blood vessels.

The sudden pain of a broken arm. made Demu Yuanshan's face suddenly twist together.

It looked extremely hideous and terrifying, containing a terrible scream of pain that could not be concealed, and it came out of his mouth in a high-pitched and loud voice, making all the disciples in the hall feel a chill in their hearts.

Their eyes trembled and swept towards the severed arm on the ground, and everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and their faces were slightly pale. This was just the blink of an eye, and a master at the peak of the Earth Xuan had turned into a cripple alive. This kind of gap makes everyone really feel like they are in a dream.

The palm of his hand covered the place where the broken arm was, and Mu Yuanshan's body trembled constantly. In the lowered pupils, a flash of crazy resentment flashed, and he roared in a low voice: "Disciple of the Mu family, kill this bastard for me!" Hearing Mu Yuanshan's low roar, the surrounding Mu family disciples all looked at each other, although they were quite frightened in their hearts, but under the residual power of Mu Yuanshan in the past, they had to grit their teeth and roar at Xiao Ling with a fierce face.

Ignoring the Mu family disciples who rushed over, Xiao Ling still just looked at Mu Yuanshan indifferently, and those Mu family disciples who rushed to a meter around him, after a foot lift, a white sè Xuan Qi appeared strangely and spread out, and the violent cyclone smashed quickly and fiercely on those unsuspecting Mu family disciples.

In less than half a breath, there were more than a dozen corpses in the hall, and suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall became much quieter again, and a cold coldness lingered in the hall, so that everyone else didn't even dare to come out.

Looking at the dozen or so Mo family disciples who were killed without warning, the surviving disciples all took a light breath of cold air, Xiao Ling's strange attack method and ruthless methods made them really a little shocked.

After a round of rushing and killing, leaving nearly a dozen corpses, the children of the Mu family hurriedly retreated in panic, no matter how much Mu Yuanshan roared, he was also nervous and did not dare to enter Xiao Ling's attack range again.

"Now, it's time to deal with you!" Xiao Ling said indifferently.

When Mu Yuanshan heard this, his whole body trembled, and then he smiled fiercely, curled his body, and his left arm shook violently, a fierce dark energy, shattering his sleeves and luǒlù on his arm in the air.

The green tendons are like small snakes, constantly agitating, and the palm of the hand suddenly becomes a lot wider. The original normal nails also skyrocketed by half an inch, and Yan Sè also became extremely red.

"If you want to kill Lou, I won't let you have a good time!"

Inside the arm, a pale red sè gradually sprung up, and after a while, the whole arm turned red, and at a glance, it looked like a flame arm.

"Yanlong Duan! The head of the family is going to fight hard!"

Looking at Mu Yuanshan, whose arms had become extremely red, the few core high-level leaders in the Mu family couldn't help but exclaim.

Mu Yuanshan's move is a killing move in the Mu family's "Strange Star Flame" that consumes his own essence and blood in exchange for a powerful force in a short period of time.

The arm glowing with layers of red light is the best proof of burning essence blood, once you use this Yanlong Section, although your strength can be increased several times, but after using it, it is equivalent to consuming your own vitality completely.

It can be said that this Yanlong Duan is actually a martial art that ends up in the same move, and at this moment, Mu Yuanshan saw that he couldn't survive, and he was also planning to go crazy at the end.

"Die!" staring at Xiao Ling viciously, Mu Yuanshan slammed his feet on the pillar behind him. His knees bent slightly, and then his body was like a cannonball, and his body slammed straight into Xiao Ling.

In the middle of the rush, Mu Yuanshan's somewhat huge palm dragged on the ground, and his sharp fingers actually tore the hard floor into five deep ravines.

And in order not to be hit by this powerful attack, Xiao Ling had no choice but to let go of Mu Yuanshan and fly back to dodge.

Xiao Ling, who had pulled away, looked at Mu Yuanshan, whose eyes had become red and bloodshot, and was slightly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Mu Yuanshan, who had been captured by him, would be able to burst out with such a powerful force at this moment.

However, due to the distance between the two was too close, although Xiao Ling narrowly avoided the blow just now, Mu Yuanshan followed closely behind, Xiao Ling did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly lifted Long Yin to block in front of him.

"1 little brute, go die!"

With a hideous face, Mu Yuanshan glared angrily, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and shot his body towards the top of Xiao Ling's head, the huge palm slammed down, and the moment the palm waved, the air was smashed into a piercing sonic boom in this terrifying energy.

Where Xiao Ling stood, the hard floor began to crack inch by inch under the pressure of the terrifying force above.

Sensing the momentum of the violent attack above his head, Xiao Ling's hand swung out the dragon chant at the same time.

The tip of the gun and the fingers collided several times in mid-air, making a crisp clanging sound.

The disciples in the main hall only saw two blurred figures constantly intertwined, each staring at each other carefully, no one dared to act rashly, such a duel was no longer something that their weak strength could participate in, and the corpses lying on the ground were the best proof.

"Bang!" The constant crisp sound stopped abruptly, and a figure in mid-air quickly retreated, no!

In the next moment, Xiao Ling's figure appeared in the main hall, holding Long Yin in one hand, his face was indifferent, giving the other people around him the feeling that it was so unattainable.

"It's over!" With a delicate face, he looked at Mu Yuanshan with a face full of pain expressionlessly, and his arm was slowly raised, and on it, the dragon chant let out a soft groan like bloodthirsty, and a strong qi flew out, and after an instant, it was like a flamethrower being fireshot, and it shot out violently.

The fierce momentum swept through the air, not giving Mu Yuanshan any chance at all, and slammed directly on his body.

The faint aura almost enveloped Mu Yuanshan, and the remaining Mu family disciples could only hear a roaring scream, and when all the white light dissipated, everything returned to calm.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, only to see that the head of his own family, who was still murderous, was silent at the moment, and there was only a bloody corpse on the ground.

Looking at the bright carpet, gradually stained red with blood, in the hall, the death-like silence...!.