Qing Xuanzi grabbed Leng Yue and said with a cold face

"Leng Yue, don't keep your hands when you fight with Zhou Dong for a while, use the power of divine light, give that kid a good look, beat him down and can't get up, I don't think the saint will spoil him alone in the future." ”

Leng Yue's face showed ruthlessness, and he nodded slowly:

"Senior Brother Qingxuan, don't worry, I won't leave my hand. ”

Qing Xuanzi nodded with satisfaction and let go of his hand.

Leng Yue strode towards the outside of the Linglu.

At this moment, the immortal master behind him suddenly sighed softly.

Hearing this sigh, Leng Yue's heart slammed heavily, and a chill surged up, and he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the immortal master.

Qing Xuanzi next to him was also full of puzzlement, turned his head to look at the high-ranking immortal lord and asked in surprise:

"Immortal Lord, what's wrong, don't you think we shouldn't have injured Zhou Dong?"

Ke Ming smiled lightly and shook his head:

"You don't know Zhou Dong, that's a rebellious man, the beast that really bites people doesn't bark, Zhou Dong is that kind of person.

This person acts decisively and ruthlessly, and he will hide himself well before he makes a move, and he will never leave any trouble once he makes a move. I haven't seen the battle in the sea of blood with my own eyes, and I can't guess Zhou Dong's true strength, but if Zhou Dong really dares to challenge Leng Yue, then I dare to guarantee that Zhou Dong will definitely have the strength to defeat him. ”

Leng Yue's heart was once again thrilled when he heard this.

Qing Xuanzi had a look of disapproval on his face next to him, shook his head in surprise and said:

"Immortal Lord, Leng Yue is Qiao Yanji's strength, if he uses the power of divine light again, his strongest blow can skyrocket to 48 Yanji. And how long has Leng Yue been in the Yunyin Xuan Realm, in the preaching of the Yunyin Immortal Lord, his martial realm and vision are far stronger than those of cultivators of the same level. Zhou Dong just broke through in the sea of blood, what ability does he have and Leng Yuebi?"

Ke Ming faintly turned his head to look at Qing Xuanzi Ran and said:

"Qingxuan, don't you believe my analysis?"

Qing Xuanzi was stunned, and quickly lowered his head and said, "Don't dare." ”

Ke Ming turned around and ignored him, looked at Leng Yue and said:

"Leng Yue, in the battle for a while, you do your best, but you remember, your task is not to defeat Zhou Dong, and you can't do that, your task is to do your best to find out Zhou Dong's strength in detail, through your battle, we can have a more thorough understanding of his strength.

Well, there you go, remember, try to hold on in the fight. ”

When he said this, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Qing Xuanzi turned his head, there was a hint of disapproval on his face, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of murderous intent, and Chong Leng Yue nodded heavily.

Leng Yue's fists clenched suddenly, and Huo Ran turned around and walked out of the spiritual house.

The immortal consciousness that watched the battle invaded the Xuantie Order and waited bitterly.

At this moment, a light from the ground reflected their divine consciousness, and in their induction, they saw Zhou Dong appear in the painting again, inserting the Xuantie Order into the wall of the Linglu, opposite Leng Yue in front of him.

"It's Leng Yue, oh my God, Zhou Dong has finally come here and started to prepare to snatch the No. 3 Linglu. ”

Almost at the same time, the immortals watching the battle became excited

Everyone knows Leng Yue's name, and knows that this immortal is definitely not the life and death realm of the fourth Linglu, and the life and death realm of the fourth Linglu only has more power than the force, and Leng Yue is almost twice as much as him.

However, in the Thirty-six Holy Peaks, the top three Linglu and the back are a watershed in strength.

And Leng Yue has a more important identity, that is, he is also one of the thirty-six people selected by the Cloud Hidden Immortal Lord this time to prepare to enter the Blood Demon Realm to participate in the battle in the future, and was awarded the Divine Light Thaumaturgy by the Cloud Hidden Immortal Lord. ...,

Although Leng Yue's cultivation of divine light is still short, the people who can enter that elite team, which one is not famous and has earth-shattering power.

At this moment, the immortals of the two elite teams faced each other, the mystery of Zhou Dong, and the strength of Leng Yue's history, which made the hearts of the immortals watching the battle extremely hot, and everyone realized that another peak duel like Hong Qi was about to be produced, and another blood-boiling and evenly matched battle was about to start again.

Will this be the highest tide for newcomers to challenge the Linglu Festival?

Li Ling and Gu Ranxin couldn't help but sit up straight, breathing tightly to invade the Xuantie Order, Li Ling muttered:

"Zhou Dong won't lose, Zhou Dong won't lose. ”

Gu Ranxin closed his eyes slightly, pursed his lips lightly, and snorted coldly:

"Don't overestimate Zhou Dong, Zhou Dong is not a statue to be raised, and it is not a great thing to fall off the altar. Leng Yue is so easy to get along with, why do you think Zhou Dong won't lose?"

Gu Ranxin was accustomed to cynicism, and Li Ling didn't care, he smiled faintly beside him, shook his head and said:

"Regardless of whether Zhou Dong loses or not, but this should be an extremely fiery battle, isn't it? No matter who wins or loses in the end, I believe they will fight upside down. ”

Gu Ranxin snorted coldly again:

"That's pretty much it. ”

Leng Yue's face was cold, standing opposite Zhou Dong from afar, looking at the indifferent figure in front of him, Leng Yue's heart was unprecedentedly dignified.

The words of the immortal master will never be for no reason, Leng Yue knew in his heart that there would definitely be a difficult and protracted battle for a while, he quietly stretched out his hand and put a Hui Qi Pill into his mouth.

With a strong swallow, the elixir rolled into the lower abdomen, and a warm feeling surged from the dantian to the chest.

Leng Yue must be fully prepared. Often the master duel is only on the first line, once the battle is too hard and too long-lasting, he relies on this Hui Qi Pill to constantly replenish energy, so that his strength is always at the peak, and he will take advantage of it in the battle.

Zhou Dong clenched his fists forward and said loudly:

"No. 4 Linglu Zhou Dong came to challenge, can you start?"

Leng Yue looked at Zhou Dong with a cold face, and asked lightly:

"Zhou Dong, what weapon do you use?"

Zhou Dong stretched out his hands slightly and raised Leng Yue on the opposite side.

Leng Yue suddenly shouted loudly:

"Okay, Zhou Dong, let's fight with bare hands today.

Leng Yue lightly touched the mountain stone on his toes, and the whole body swept over a trace of afterimage, which appeared directly in front of Zhou Dong's body, and the five-colored light surging all over his body, and he punched out with a breath, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew away, the trees fell, and countless mountains and rocks were picked up from the ground by the fist wind, and they were thrown out like meteors.

The power of this punch is amazing.

With just one punch, the countless immortals watching the battle changed color, and many of them turned white.

How hard and firm are the rocks of Yunyin Spirit Mountain, and Leng Yue can fly sand and stones just by relying on the fist wind, how strong is that punch?

The power of heaven, earth and stars is nothing more than that.

Leng Yue's fist wind has been condensed like a golden stone, and in the center of the fist wind, there is even a sharp roar from afar.

The cultivation of divine light thaumaturgy is strength, as soon as Leng Yue made a move, the strength of his strength made people gasp, and the grandmaster temperament on his body impressed countless people, and many strong people couldn't help but shout "good" in their hearts.

Leng Yue didn't use weapons, he didn't know Zhou Dong's strength, but he didn't dare to underestimate Zhou Dong, he was ready for a hard and lasting battle, so let's play with Zhou Dong with his fists and feet first, the longer the battle lasted, the more time he had to consume Zhou Dong's strength, and he had a better chance of winning. ...,

A fist whistle blinked.

"The show begins. ”

Many people were relieved and happy in their hearts, and they relaxed their bodies and prepared for the pinnacle battle of Xinlu.

At this time, I saw Zhou on the opposite side raise his hands beautifully, forming a flying handprint, the handprint has a kind of mysteriousness like holding the stars in the dark night, slashing through the light traces like the way of heaven, and waving towards the fist wind that Leng Yue struck.

As soon as the handprint greeted, Leng Yue suddenly felt an extremely strong sticky force on his fist, and with his fist wind, he deflected to the right, and then fiercely forward.

It's as if a meteor has gone off course.

Leng Yue was taken aback in his heart, he couldn't retract his momentum, his fist swept Zhou Dong's body and struck out, with a click, his right shoulder and neck made a crisp sound, and his right arm was unexpectedly dragged out of joint.

The sharp pain in the right shoulder and neck made Leng Yue sweat down in an instant, and before he could retract the momentum of the front pounce, Zhou moved the handprint, shook his shoulder, and slammed into his shoulder.

An incredibly strong force came from his shoulder, and Leng Yue's body was knocked away at once, falling several feet away, and then withdrawing a few steps again, unable to retract his momentum, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Huh?"

The crowd was stunned.

Many people sat up straight with a sigh of relief, looking at the scene in front of them in amazement, they were originally going to relax and enjoy an earth-shattering battle, who would have thought that just as soon as they made a move, Zhou Dong would throw Leng Yue out.

Looking at Leng Yue, who fell to the ground in embarrassment, everyone was stunned, and Leng Yue was also stunned.

The sharp pain on the right shoulder made Leng Yue flow fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Leng Yue jumped up from the ground, supported his shoulder with his left hand, and pushed his right shoulder to the side, and with a bang, his right arm was realigned.

Leng Yue looked at Zhou Dong as if he had seen a ghost.

How he fell out, he didn't even understand. I only felt that the power and direction of Zhou Dongji's tunics were simply incredible, and each blow controlled the seven inches of his fist strength with extreme precision, and each blow happened to be the weakest link in his strength.

There is still such a thaumaturgy in the world, which makes Leng Yue's face white. Only one starting hand threw him out fiercely, as a peak immortal, how could Leng Yue be embarrassed.

With a shout, Leng Yue shook a spirit knife out of his hand, and rushed towards Zhou Dong with a sharp acceleration, an afterimage flashed, and Leng Yue's blade was as strong as a bone, as fast as a ghost slashing down.

With just a flash of light, the blade reached the body.

(To be continued).

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