The powerful coercion that slowly diffused from the proud old demon's body like a tide also attracted the attention of everyone below, and several suspicious gazes were projected in the past.

Although the distance is far away, Yun Fan and the three of them are not ordinary people, and their eyes are naturally extremely vicious, so they saw the bright red fist marks on the chest of the proud old demon at a glance, and they couldn't help but be slightly startled at the moment, and Yun Fan and Meng Ting's eyes looking at Xiao Ling were slightly strange.

And Mengxin, who had been abnormal before, had a natural expression, as if Xiao Ling had done all this, and there was nothing to be surprised in her eyes at all.

Yun Fan stared at the two people in mid-air with his eyes, he really didn't expect that this guy would be able to leave scars on the Proud Old Demon with his single strength, although looking at the breath, this punch did not cause any injuries to the Proud Old Demon, but it was enough to make a Tianxuan powerhouse look like this, which was enough to make him stunned.

Feeling the coercion that permeated from all directions, Xiao Ling's face became more and more solemn, judging from the momentum, I am afraid that the strength of the proud old demon is even stronger than that of Yun Luo who was in Tianshui Pavilion before, among the people he knows, the cultivation of this proud old demon in front of him is really the strongest.

However, although he was a little surprised by the sudden increase in the cultivation of the Proud Old Demon, Xiao Ling clearly knew that even if the Proud Old Demon's cultivation increased dramatically, he was still not a real Heavenly Xuan powerhouse, and most importantly, Xiao Ling did not feel the power that could control the laws of the Heavenly Dao from the Proud Old Demon.

Xiao Ling, who was extremely familiar with the aura of the Tianxuan powerhouse, coupled with his recent contact with the laws of the Heavenly Dao, he was very sure of this.

Therefore, although the opponent he will face in this battle will be the strongest person Xiao Ling has ever met, he is still fearless.

It's just that as the momentum of the proud old demon continues to rise, Xiao Ling also voted once, and his heart rose that he couldn't judge the winner or loser. But Xiao Ling also knows that even if he is really not the opponent of the Proud Old Demon in the end, if he wants to leave calmly, he is afraid that the Proud Old Demon will not be able to stop him.

As for the safety of the three Mengxin below, it can only be said that love can't help.

After all, those three people have nothing to do with him, and Mengxin, the only one who may be connected, only has an indirect relationship with him.

He couldn't afford to give his life in vain for a woman he didn't know.

Leaving all the complicated thoughts behind, taking a deep breath, Xiao Ling slowly closed his eyes, and the huge Xuan Qi was shuttling rapidly in the heavenly veins, and after an instant, it suddenly surged out from countless pores!

As the silver-white Xuan Qi surged out, the strange sense of oppression slowly faded, and after a while, it even dissipated, and the Xuan Qi under Xiao Ling's control flowed out through the heavenly veins, instantly generating a power that was a little stronger than before, and the Proud Old Demon's momentum oppression of Xiao Ling had been reduced to the lowest point.

Looking at the silver-white aura permeating Xiao Ling's body, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Proud Old Demon, and he immediately asked in a deep voice: "This breath seems to be a little different from before, this is not the breath that a Cloud Vein martial artist should have at all." Who the hell are you?"

Xiao Ling ignored the surprise of the proud old demon, but kept urging the Xuan Qi in his body, so that the feeling of surging power rippled under every inch of muscle.

If it weren't for the sudden surge in the power of the arrogant old demon in front of him, Xiao Ling would not be willing to expose his true strength in front of others.

Regardless of whether Xiao Ling cultivates the eight veins or not, this body was originally a cultivator of the Heavenly Vein Xuanqi, so it naturally has to be the strongest in the Heavenly Vein. At this moment, if he hadn't felt a hint of threat coming from the aura of the arrogant old demon, Xiao Ling would not have made such a decision.

The three people below also saw Xiao Ling's changes, and after listening to the arrogant old demon's questioning, Yun Fan then stared at Xiao Ling carefully and took a few more looks.

The aura on Xiao Ling's body made Yun Fan feel very familiar, but for a while, he couldn't tell it.

Xiao Ling's ignorance also made the proud old devil's face tremble, and then Sen smiled coldly, his body suddenly moved, and an afterimage appeared. And his figure was like a ghost, suddenly appearing in front of Xiao Ling!

The Proud Old Demon who suddenly appeared in front of him also made Xiao Ling's pupils shrink slightly, and the speed of the Proud Old Demon after the sudden increase in strength was really terrifying. Looking at the old demon of Ao's previous flash, I am afraid that the speed is not much different from that when he was at full strength.

When such a thought flashed in his heart, Xiao Ling's hand was not slow, Long Yin moved in response, and with a snort, he cut through the air, and with a strong force, he smashed the head of the proud old demon in front of him.

"Bang!"

The dragon chant fell, but the proud old demon did not dodge or dodge, and with an expressionless wave of his sleeve robe, he collided with the dragon chant, and a crisp sound sounded at the moment.

The dragon chant and the proud old demon's sleeve robe fused, and the strength contained in it not only did not crack the former's sleeve robe, but instead fell back sharply under a sharp and powerful energy.

Long Yin was bounced away by the proud old devil's robe, and Xiao Ling's face also changed slightly, but before he could fight back, the proud old demon in front of him sneered, and his palm was bent into a claw shape, and then like thunder, he grabbed Xiao Ling's heart directly, looking at the momentum, if it hit, I am afraid that it will directly penetrate Xiao Ling's chest and take his heart.

Such a short-distance attack, even if it is Xiao Ling's speed, it is impossible to dodge, but fortunately, for hand-to-hand combat, he is also extremely experienced, and at the moment, it is almost an unconditioned reflex, and his palm is clenched into a fist, and then it slams into the claws of the proud old demon.

"Bang!"

The two collided, but the old demon's arm shook, and the skin on his arm twisted strangely, dissolving the strength on Xiao Ling's fist. And its claws are like a poisonous snake opening its mouth, biting its fist fiercely, and a stroke of its sharp nails brings up a few red blood marks, and this is because Xiao Ling himself has the body of a Tianxuan powerhouse. If you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that now the entire fist will be cut off.

The pain from the fist made Xiao Ling's eyelids tremble, but he didn't panic in the slightest, his fist swirled, and his five fingers were spread, which turned into a push, blocking all the next offensive of the Proud Old Devil.

Between the lightning and the fire, Xiao Ling is a lightning-like fight with the Proud Old Devil for more than ten rounds, the two sides are fist-to-fist, and the attacks are extremely powerful, if one is not careful, there will be a lot of injuries, but in general, this violent collision, it is obvious that the Proud Old Demon has the upper hand, and Xiao Ling can only barely maintain.

"Bang!"

The two fists struck fiercely again, and the continuous majestic Xuan Qi like a wave finally made Xiao Ling's body retreat violently, and with a muffled snort, a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Repelling Xiao Ling, the arrogant old demon did not immediately pursue, and took a good time to straighten out his messy robes, before sneering at the former: "I said that in front of the Tianxuan powerhouse, all means are useless. ”

With a gloomy face, Xiao Ling's hand flickered, and the dragon chant flashed out, and the Xuan Qi in his body rioted, and finally poured into the body of the gun like a tide.

And with such a majestic infusion of Xuan Qi, the pitch-black dragon roar, faintly with a curling silver-white light burst out.

"Are you going to do it for real?" Seeing Xiao Ling's behavior, the proud old demon raised his eyebrows, and then his big dry hand was aimed at Xiao Ling from afar, and the gray-black Xuan Qi was frantically condensed in his palm.

When Long Yin was completely covered by the silver-white light, Xiao Ling finally stopped transporting, his palm clenched the trembling Long Yin, raised his head viciously and looked at the proud old demon who raised his palm, his hands were slowly raised above his head, and after an instant, he suddenly slashed down!

"Agile!"

The supreme martial arts of the Wuji Immortal Palace were displayed by Xiao Ling at this moment.

As the shouts resounded through the sky, a huge pure white spear with a height of ten meters suddenly burst out from the tip of the dragon's roar, and finally directly cut through the space and swept away at the proud old demon.

Looking at the silver-white spear that was rapidly expanding in the pupils of his eyes, the pupils of the old demon shrank slightly, and he immediately let out a deep sigh.

As the old demon's shout fell, the light in his palm suddenly burst out, and then with a fierce wind, it slapped down fiercely at the gun.

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of Yun Fan and the three of them, the two attacks containing extremely terrifying power finally collided. At this moment, the piercing explosion of energy suddenly resounded in the sky like thunder, causing people to have temporary deafness in both ears.

The overwhelming ripples of energy spread out from the collision, and the proud old demon squinted his eyes slightly, and when he was about to sense Xiao Ling's position, his face changed in vain.

At the moment when the old demon's face changed, a black shadow suddenly swept out from where the energy ripples spread, and appeared in front of the former in an instant. The fist, mixed with majestic strength, smashed straight into its face.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that the other party dared to attack directly from the front, the arrogant old demon laughed angrily. Immediately, the palm of his hand bolted out, and it was extremely easy to grab his fist. However, when the palm of his hand touched the fist, it was empty.

Just when the proud old demon lost his mind for a moment, a cold wind mixed with a strong killing intent suddenly appeared behind him.

Feeling the strength of the strong wind behind him, the proud old demon suddenly felt a touch of horror in his heart, and wanted to turn around to defend, but Xiao Ling's attack was instantaneous, and it had reached like thunder, and at the last moment, the proud old demon turned his head vigorously, and even saw Xiao Ling with a slight sneer on his face.

With that fierce attack, it slammed into the back of the proud old demon, and at that moment, a mouthful of red fresh dishes squirted out wildly!

Xiao Ling didn't let go of such a great opportunity, and Long Yin followed, accompanied by a powerful Heavenly Vein Xuan Qi, directly passing through the palm print.

In an instant, the proud old demon who had been invincible before was actually pierced, and with the explosion of Xiao Ling's energy, his entire body was smashed into the ground, shaking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Xiao Ling shook off the dragon groan, shook off the blood stains on it, and then slowly fell, and came to the place where the proud old demon landed, looking indifferently at the proud old demon lying on the ground trying to struggle for the last time, but Xiao Ling did not have any pity in his heart.

(To be continued)