"Lu Qing!"

At this moment, Yang Ling was not afraid, but excited.

A strong battle intent that was invincible to me spread rapidly in the chest, and it couldn't be suppressed, as if it was about to turn into magma and gush out.

"Is it finally time to face it? Then let me try this so-called young first!"

He used the Qingyin Technique, suppressed all the distracting thoughts, and returned to calm in an instant.

All of a sudden, everything was silent, and in Yang Ling's eyes, there was only himself and the galloping spear left in the world.

The spiritual sense was instantly released from the Purple Mansion, turning into a vast ocean, completely enveloping the blood-colored war spear.

In Yang Ling's eyes, its flight speed was relatively immediately reduced.

"Break!" he roared in a low voice, and his true power gushed out like a spring, expelling all the invisible imprisoning power, and his body finally regained its freedom.

"Broken!"

He let out a low shout, and the Great Sun Buddha Seal was urged to the extreme, and a huge golden fist burst out, smashing the space with a buzzing sound.

At this moment, the Buddha's light is full of light, King Kong's eyes are angry, all the Buddha's phantoms are sitting cross-legged, and a wonderful sound of Buddha Zen resounds through the world, almost able to transform all souls.

Everyone present felt that their hearts were nourished and their minds were much calmer.

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Knock~ The fist was sharp, and it instantly smashed on the blood-colored spear, causing it to stop suddenly.

However, the blood spear was too strong, and it instantly exerted force, piercing the golden fist seal, and still released a compelling pressure to crush it.

Yang Ling was calm as usual, pinched the palm print again, and slapped it suddenly.

Boom~ The universe was almost collapsing, releasing a terrifying sound.

Bang~ The golden palm print covered the sky and the sun, and slapped heavily on the blood-colored war spear.

In an instant, the palm print shattered, and the spear trembled violently, and its speed slowed down a lot.

At this time, everyone could see that this blood-colored battle spear was no longer to be feared, and I was afraid that any half-step refinement realm powerhouse would be able to intercept it.

Yang Ling sneered, cast the Eternal Trick, turned into a golden light, and disappeared in place in an instant.

People exclaimed, and many did not see, how he disappeared.

"Is there really such a fast speed in this world?" someone muttered to himself, his face full of disbelief.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and focus their eyes on the golden light.

Brush!

In a breath of 1/10,000 breaths, Yang Ling arrived at the blood-colored war spear.

With disdain on his face, he reached out and grabbed it.

However, in a moment, he regretted it, and a force capable of destroying almost everything came from the blood spear, and rushed into his body like a bamboo.

Yang Ling's consciousness operated the Vajra Method, urging the true power of the whole body to contain the powerful and incomparable impact.

At this time, his body was like a battlefield, full of devastation, almost all his internal organs were damaged, and even cracks appeared in his bones.

"It shouldn't be uplifted!" he regretted, it was the only thought at this time.

However, fortunately, the impact of the vicious and murderous intent was also wiped out, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Kill me!" he roared, finally grasping the blood spear steadily.

It was at this time that his figure appeared in front of everyone.

Many onlookers didn't know who this blood-colored war spear came from, they only saw Yang Ling, whose face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"This young man is too weak to be injured by a blood spear that no one can control!" someone shook his head and whispered.

However, some of the people who really understood the situation all looked shocked, and their eyes at Yang Ling were completely different.

The most shocked were the Lu clansmen.

They knew very well that this blood-colored war spear belonged to Lu Qing, the strongest of the younger generation in the clan.

"Who is this person who can actually catch Young Master Lu Qing's blood spear with his bare hands?" they all wondered.

Because there were only dozens of Lu clan people present, except for Lu Yuxuan, they had never seen Yang Ling before.

"Who is this person, why does it feel familiar?" Yan Chen's eyes were suspicious, and he looked at Yang Ling carefully.

"It's him! It's the guy named Yang Ling! He killed the people of my clan before, and the two young masters, Yan Yi and Yan You, followed him into the ancient hall and never came back.

It shouldn't have been brought up!" He regretted it, it was the only thought at this point.

However, fortunately, the impact of the vicious and murderous intent was also wiped out, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Kill me!" he roared, finally grasping the blood spear steadily.

It was at this time that his figure appeared in front of everyone.

Many onlookers didn't know who this blood-colored war spear came from, they only saw Yang Ling, whose face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"This young man is too weak to be injured by a blood spear that no one can control!" someone shook his head and whispered.

However, some of the people who really understood the situation all looked shocked, and their eyes at Yang Ling were completely different.

The most shocked were the Lu clansmen.

They knew very well that this blood-colored war spear belonged to Lu Qing, the strongest of the younger generation in the clan.

"Who is this person who can actually catch Young Master Lu Qing's blood spear with his bare hands?" they all wondered.

Because there were only dozens of Lu clan people present, except for Lu Yuxuan, they had never seen Yang Ling before.

"Who is this person, why does it feel familiar?" Yan Chen's eyes were suspicious, and he looked at Yang Ling carefully.

"It's him! It's the guy named Yang Ling! He killed the people of my clan before, and the two young masters, Yan Yi and Yan You, followed him into the ancient hall and never came back.

It shouldn't have been brought up!" He regretted it, it was the only thought at this point.

However, fortunately, the impact of the vicious and murderous intent was also wiped out, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Kill me!" he roared, finally grasping the blood spear steadily.

It was at this time that his figure appeared in front of everyone.

Many onlookers didn't know who this blood-colored war spear came from, they only saw Yang Ling, whose face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"This young man is too weak to be injured by a blood spear that no one can control!" someone shook his head and whispered.

However, some of the people who really understood the situation all looked shocked, and their eyes at Yang Ling were completely different.

The most shocked were the Lu clansmen.

They knew very well that this blood-colored war spear belonged to Lu Qing, the strongest of the younger generation in the clan.

"Who is this person who can actually catch Young Master Lu Qing's blood spear with his bare hands?" they all wondered.

Because there were only dozens of Lu clan people present, except for Lu Yuxuan, they had never seen Yang Ling before.

"Who is this person, why does it feel familiar?" Yan Chen's eyes were suspicious, and he looked at Yang Ling carefully.

"It's him! It's the guy named Yang Ling! He killed the people of my clan before, and the two young masters, Yan Yi and Yan You, followed him into the ancient hall and never came back.