Chapter 198: Defeating the Enemy
"You want to go over and help?
Xiao Ling, who had cast three thousand clouds, appeared in front of the gray-robed man in the blink of an eye, blocking the way he was about to step forward.
"Boy, don't think that if you have the spirit of a fairy, I can't help you, since you can't wait to find death, then I will fulfill you. ”
As the gray-robed man's voice filled with coldness came out, above the main hall, black qi instantly surged out, bringing a cold killing intent.
Everywhere in the palace, those Yun Lingwei, who had already been waiting solemnly, all looked solemn after hearing the eastward advance from the main hall, and with a sharp weapon glowing with cold in their hands, they rushed in, and their thorn-like eyes shot directly at the three Yang Ao in the main hall.
In the main hall, Xiao Ling looked at the gray-robed man's vague face with a faint smile, and said lightly: "What's the use of saying this, if you want me to die, then show your skills." ”
The gray-robed man took a deep breath and said indiscriminately: "Suffer death!"
When the last word of the gray-robed man fell, the black qi on his body instantly ran wildly, faster and faster, so fast that it was almost impossible to see.
Immediately, the black gas that was spinning at high speed suddenly stagnated, and then several black qi shot away like sharp arrows.
In the face of the pervasive black poisonous gas, Xiao Ling did not dare to be careless, although he had the immortal qi that could resist all toxins, and there was no need to be afraid of the means of the gray-robed man, but this guy's purpose was obviously not only him.
Looking at the black sharp arrows that shot out in all directions, Xiao Ling's mind moved, and the immortal spirit qi that had formed a pill in his body suddenly poured out.
With Xiao Ling's control, the immortal qi spread at a faster speed, completely blocking the space around the gray-robed man in an instant.
A pale white transparent qi wall was formed around the two of them, and at this moment, the black sharp arrows that the gray-robed man shot out all hit the qi wall.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Countless black arrows continued to impact the qi wall, and the qi wall was also crumbling by the powerful impact.
But after the black arrow hit the wall of air, it plunged into the icy water like a hot iron vessel, making a "snort" sound, and then it seemed to have been evaporated, completely purified into dust.
Seeing Xiao Ling defuse his attack so easily, the gray-robed man's expression suddenly sank.
"As I said, your black gas is useless to me, so don't think about using these little tricks. Xiao Ling stretched out his hand, and then the qi wall dispersed out of thin air, revealing the figures of the two of them.
Immediately, Xiao Ling's gaze first swept over the extremely hot battlefield not far from him, and saw that Chu Xiang had already fought with Yang Ao, and Feng Wuxian was also facing Yang He of the Yang family.
Feng Wuxian and Yang He's cultivation is between the two of them, although the two of them fought vigorously, but I believe that it was impossible to distinguish the winner for a while.
As for Chu Xiang's side, he has to be slightly at a disadvantage, then Yang Ao's cultivation is much higher than Chu Xiang's, and with Yang Ao's cultivation of the body vein and heart method "King Kong Jue", Chu Xiang's several attacks with the surname cannot cause any damage to Yang Ao, and he can't even break through Yang Ao's defense.
On the other hand, Yang Ao has no intention of dodging or defending at all, as long as Chu Xiang makes a move, the former will also make a move, and such a life-changing rogue style of play makes Chu Xiang very depressed.
Fortunately, Chu Xiang is very experienced, and after failing to make a few shots, he didn't dare to be careless, but just cleverly used his body to try to drag Yang Ao.
Seeing this, Xiao Ling knew in his heart that Chu Xiang must be waiting for him or the wind without a trace over there to quickly resolve the battle, so as to help him deal with this Yang Ao together.
Of course, if one of the two loses first, then Chu Xiang is afraid that he will also be in trouble.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ling then turned his gaze back to the gray-robed man, who was also staring at him coldly, and his aura slowly climbed to the top.
With the confrontation between the two, the two were full of strong murderous intent and cold eyes, which were intertwined, sparks burst out, and the murderous aura overflowed.
"I didn't expect that you would have cultivated the immortal qi to the third level at a young age, but don't think that you can defeat me in this way, and then I will let you see what a real strong person is. The gray-robed man smiled gloomily, and with a wave of his robe, a majestic dark gray aura burst out from the surface of his body.
The dark gray Xuan Qi that poured out of the gray-robed man's body was extremely dark in color.
Looking at the dark gray rich Xuan Qi of the gray-robed man, even because the Xuan Qi was too strong, it was directly the constant friction with the space around him, bursting out with clusters of subtle sparks.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Ling's face was also solemn, it seems that this Ten Thousand Poisons Sect does have some ability, and the cultivation of this guy in front of him is only afraid that it is not much weaker than Chu Xiang.
However, fortunately, Xiao Ling also broke through to the realm of Tianxuan a few days ago, and the eight veins of his body were open, so how could he be afraid of the other party.
The gray-robed man sneered, his palm slowly raised flat, facing Xiao Ling from afar, and in his palm, gray-black energy expanded and contracted, like an energy cannon about to spew.
Feeling the stronger momentum in the gray-robed person's body, Xiao Ling's hands were slowly spread in front of his chest, and he immediately drank in a deep voice: "Dragon Yin!"
The dragon chant, which had been resting on the previous position, instantly let out a crisp trembling sound as if it had been summoned, and then with a "whoosh!", it shot straight and fell into Xiao Ling's hands in the blink of an eye.
With the dragon chanting in his hand, Xiao Ling's fighting qi in his body suddenly rioted, and even with his momentum, it also rose sharply at this moment, and after an instant, the pouring out of the aura instantly overshadowed the gray aura of the gray-robed man.
"A weapon that enhances Xuan Qi, what a divine weapon!" Looking at Xiao Ling's sudden surge in momentum, the gray-robed man was slightly surprised, and immediately smiled hideously, and the dark gray energy in his palm was much richer.
"It turns out that there is a divine weapon that increases the Xuan Qi in hand, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, but in the face of strength, this kind of false cultivation that relies on external forces to improve, how can you help me?
Hearing the gray-robed man's words that were filled with murderous intent, Xiao Ling's face gradually became cold, and the majestic silver-white fighting qi rose out from his body like a flame, and he was about to wrap his body in.
The dragon chant suddenly froze, and a silver light suddenly appeared on the soles of Xiao Ling's feet, and then a subtle thunderclap rang out, and his figure also turned into a black line in vain, and swept out.
Seeing Xiao Ling's speed, the gray-robed man was slightly surprised, and then he sneered, stepped out, and appeared directly in a certain direction, just blocking Xiao Ling's offensive.
The bloodthirsty eyes looked at Xiao Ling who came violently, the blood in the eyes of the gray-robed man rioted, his fist was clenched in vain, the blood was condensed, and then he smashed it at Xiao Ling without any fancy.
This punch is not very tricky and ruthless, but there is an extremely heavy force, and under this terrible force, even the surrounding space is distorted, and the diffuse space is directly concave into a non-existent arc, and the invisible space cannon is formed on its fist, with a piercing sound that wants to penetrate the sky, whining.
In the face of the gray-robed man's open-door attack, Xiao Ling's face remained unchanged, and the mysterious qi in his body was also like a flood in the thunder veins with a roaring sound, his palm clenched the dragon yin, and the rich purple mangs quickly gushed out, wrapping the dragon yin, and immediately, with both palms, he also did not dodge in the slightest, and directly stabbed at the blood-colored fist of the gray-robed man.
"Thunder!"
The dragon's chant was covered with a layer of fierce purple light, and then emitted a dazzling strong light, and the purple light suddenly transformed into a thunderbolt and slammed into the target.
Boom!
In the moment of the exchange, the loud sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly came out, buzzing in the ears of countless Yun Lingwei on the periphery, and some of the weaker ones felt a tingling pain in their eardrums.
Where the two fought, the majestic energy ripples spread in all directions like water waves, and the two figures, at the slightest contact, suddenly retreated.
The surging power from the dragon chant shook Xiao Ling's palm a little numb, and the strength of the gray-robed man on the opposite side was somewhat unexpected to him, but the other party seemed to be holding it up.
After taking a few steps back, the gray-robed man stabilized his figure, his eyes gloomy looking at the ruddy color on his fist due to the high temperature burn, and he couldn't help but roar in a low voice: "Thunder Vein Martial Artist? You are actually a Thunder Vein Martial Artist? How is this possible? And your cultivation has reached Tianxuan, this ......"
"Nothing is impossible!"
"Why does the immortal spirit qi appear on a Thunder Vein Heavenly Xuan powerhouse, who are you?" the gray-robed man shouted in a somewhat surprised tone.
"No one stipulates that you have to be a spirit vein martial artist to become an alchemist, so naturally there is no such thing as not being a spirit vein martial artist who cannot possess the immortal spirit qi. Xiao Ling sneered and said, "Needless to say, let's take it!"
After speaking, Long Yin waved it over again, with a burst of blasting purple light that tore through the space, flashing by.
At this moment, a trace of crisis surged out of the gray-robed heart, and he suddenly gathered his mind, and his palms were instantly wrapped in a cloud of pitch-black energy, and when Xiao Ling Long Yin smashed it, he actually directly probed his palm and forcibly grabbed Long Yin.
The palm of his hand twitched, but Long Yin did not move, Xiao Ling's face was slightly gloomy, his heart moved, and the rich Xuan Qi was surging out, when the gray-robed man did not react.
The head of the dragon's spear suddenly burst out into a raging cyclone, and after the cyclone exploded, it did not disperse, but instantly condensed again, frantically surging towards the gray-robed man.
The black energy wrapped in the gray-robed man's hand shattered in an instant.
The dragon groan, which had lost its block, stabbed it without hesitation, like a meteor passing by, leaving a dazzling light in the air.
"Meteor Flash!"
After Xiao Ling entered the Heavenly Xuan Realm, for the first time, he used the most powerful move among the martial arts he had used so far.
As soon as he made a move, he planned to put the gray-robed man to death.
(To be continued)