Chapter 165: The True Posture of the Three Thousand Stacked Clouds
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 old man Ao Mo'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!"
There was a fierce murderous aura, and the boundless momentum withdrew 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 sterling silver sè Xuan Qi rose out from the body like a flame, and quickly wrapped his body in.
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, his sleeve robe shook lightly, and the soft material was infused with Xuan Qi, and it also had the hardness of steel that was not inferior to sè steel, and his strength reached the point of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, almost any part of his 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 fight" dared to challenge the prestige of the Tianxuan powerhouse. "In the palm of his hand, the gray and black energy is spinning like a whirlpool," Ao Lao Mo 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, he looked 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 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 bō movement, and then a black shadow appeared strangely, mixed with fierce power 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 proud old devil's shoulders shook, and he unloaded all the energy, "And the black shadow retreated several steps in a row before he stabilized his body, and when he came out, it 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 tightly" 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, that's silent"
Xiao Ling glanced at this rather arrogant old guy lightly "A low snort came from his throat, his body flaws suddenly changed, and then his speed increased again, and in an instant, three figures suddenly appeared in mid-air" After a closer look, he found that the three of them all looked exactly the same, making it difficult to see the truth or falsehood.
"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 after 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 afterimage can be superimposed together, and the effect that this superposition can produce is naturally used to míhuò 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 large, if you can continue to show it in battle, the speed will really make the enemy feel hot.
This is the true posture of the three thousand stacked clouds, it is the first time that Xiao Ling has been violent in front of people after coming into contact with the laws of heaven and his strength has soared.
It can be said unceremoniously that with the three thousand stacked clouds, coupled with the support of Xiao Ling's huge Xuan Qi in his body, Xiao Ling's speed will rise to a new level again, and that kind of speed, even with the strength of the proud old demon, 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 did not have the slightest huā, there was only the terrifying power of the nose, and under the oppression of such a force, all the air within more than half a meter of the ruler was compressed and scattered at this moment, causing the dragon to wave down, and it turned out to form 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, the space in front of it suddenly floated, a concave arc, and an invisible air cannonball quickly took shape, 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, it was Yù's invisible cannonball that collided, and the anti-shock force from the top of Long Yin's body shook the gun body continuously, if it weren't for Long Yin's special toughness, I'm afraid that just this blow, 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 body 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, his arm trembled strangely, and an extremely strong energy quickly condensed on the fist, and after an instant, it was like an inch of strength, directly smashed into 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, the arrogant old demon is naturally not a weak hand as a Tianxuan powerhouse, at such an urgent moment, the soles of his feet stomped fiercely, and the surging Xuan Qi in his body like a sea suddenly appeared, 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.
"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 arrogant old demon face was gradually cold, and the xiōng chamber shrank, and then 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, he unloaded that strength, and there was also a feeling of sullenness in the chest.
Looking at Xiao Ling who hurriedly retreated, the proud old demon slowly lowered his head, looking at the robe that was torn apart from the xiōng chamber, the robe was torn, and it was out of its xiōng chamber, and 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 face of the proud old demon 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 today what a real Tianxuan powerhouse is!"
As the cold voice of the Proud Old Demon yīn slowly fell, Xiao Ling could feel that a strange oppression was slowly permeating from the former's body.
The gray and black sè Xuan Qi is like a liquid, wrapping the body of the Proud Old Demon, and the endless Xuan Qi slightly releases a faint heroic, under this heroic energy, even the surrounding space is a little shocking, just the momentum can create such a scene, this Proud Old Demon is worthy of being a strong man!。