"Reaching the Universal Heaven Realm at a young age can be described as a genius among geniuses, and the future is limitless, do you really want to do this?" the Venerable Qingyun kindly reminded.

"Stinky Taoist, where did you get so much nonsense, Lao Tzu is in a bad mood today!" Chu Ling scolded angrily, he was disgusted with these hypocritical politeness at this time, it seemed that this was a common problem of those who claimed to be righteous, and they wanted to kill others, and they had to work hard to show their benevolence, just like wanting to be a bitch and wanting to establish a chaste archway.

"The donor is in love!" Although the Venerable Qingyun was angry in his heart, he still made the appearance of a good man, which made Chu Ling feel the urge to vomit.

"Your second uncle!" Chu Ling scolded angrily again, and flew towards the Qingyun Master, this old way made him have a violent tendency. At this time, Chu Ling's only thought was to flatten the Qingyun Venerable Master! If he accidentally killed him, then continuing to whip the corpse seemed to be a bit evil!

Chu Ling's words were not disguised in the slightest, and he even used the long-lost lion roar skill, which made everyone present hear it clearly, and their eyes were weird. At this time, Chu Ling became more and more incomprehensible to them.

And the face of the Venerable Qingyun became very dark, which made him, a Taoist who emphasized quiet and inaction, and the Taoist family also had the urge to go crazy. There is a saying that Xiucai meets a soldier, and it is unreasonable to say, and he, the Taoist who claims justice, really has nothing to say in the face of Chu Ling's ** at this time. Although his second uncle has long since passed away, and he doesn't know where his second uncle is buried, but after all, he is still a relative, isn't it?

When the Master Qingyun saw Chu Ling attacking him, he took out a sigil out of thin air, and entered an aura, and the sigil emitted a brilliant light, and the Venerable Qingyun pasted this sigil on his chest.

"The vajra sigil does not damage the golden body!"

The Venerable Qingyun shouted, and then everyone saw that the Venerable Qingyun's whole body was covered in golden light, like a golden statue.

"Bang"

Master Qingyun casually threw a punch and collided with Chu Ling's fist. And Chu Ling's body spat out a mouthful of blood and flew away. The people who belonged to Chu Ling's side were taken aback by this scene, while everyone in the Ouyang family gloated.

Chu Ling stabilized his figure, wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said, "The peak of the Peerless Heaven Realm!" The cultivation of the Qingyun Venerable was somewhat beyond Chu Ling's expectations, this old Taoist priest was obviously an old guy of some years.

"It's not bad, it's been a long time since I've fought in close combat!" Chu Ling muttered to himself, with a hint of madness. I moved my muscles a little.

Chu Ling's right foot tapped the ground, flew into the air lightly, his right fist was wrapped in a cloud of purple qi, and he rushed towards the Qingyun Venerable. And this Vajra rune of the Venerable Qingyun was obviously also suitable for hand-to-hand combat, and he even started the most primitive hand-to-hand combat with Chu Ling in the air.

This was an eye-opener for the people around him, and in today's cultivation world, there are very few hand-to-hand combat, and they basically use spells.

Chu Ling's strength was obviously weak, and there were many people in Qingyun, but with the addition of Chu Ling's purple qi, this gap was also narrowed to a small range.

Punches, elbows, knees, feet, head, and even every part of the body can be used as an attacking weapon.

"I'll keep you from breaking the golden body!"

With the help of a strange body technique, Chu Ling took advantage of the unpreparedness of the Venerable Qingyun and hit the Venerable Qingyun in the chest with a punch, which made the Venerable Qingyun's body fly upside down, and Chu Ling then bullied him, raised his body high, raised his right foot and stepped on the Venerable Qingyun fiercely.

"Bang"

Chu Ling's volley kick was obviously full of strength, and the body of the Qingyun Venerable came into close contact with the earth and directly sank into the ground.

And what is even more unbearable is that Chu Ling volleyed down in the air, and fell quickly towards the place where the Qingyun Venerable fell, obviously wanting to make up for it again.

What made people fall out of the way was that the Qingyun Venerable who had just appeared on the ground was stepped into the ground again by Chu Ling's powerful kick.

And then, Chu Ling's curse came from the ground: "Ya, let you not break the golden body!"

"I don't think you're bad!"

"Ya, let you pretend in front of my brother!"

"Let you be a lot old and come out to be coquettish!"

"Brother is the most annoying bastard who pretends to be high!"

"Especially the old bastard!"

......

"Bang, knock" crashing sound sounded one after another. And Chu Ling's cursing made the people around him full of black lines, this Chu Gate Master's style of acting was too different from what they knew.

Tang Mengli, who was standing quietly in the distance, also had slight fluctuations on his cold face. ,

And Li Duyu and the other six people had a feeling of happiness. If Chu Ling had done this in Chu Ling's villa before, then they would have to find a corner to cry, it would be too embarrassing!

"Ah......h

A voice filled with anger resounded through the sky. Then they noticed a figure flying upside down into the air from the pit. The figure spat out a mouthful of blood in midair. When the figure stabilized, everyone saw the appearance of the figure clearly, it was obviously Chu Ling, at this time, Chu Ling's clothes were a little messy, and his clothes were also covered with blood.

"You damn it!" the Qingyun Master who came out of the ground shouted at Chu Ling in an extremely cold voice, at this time, his Dao robe was full of traces of tornness, his long hair and long beard were also irregularly scattered, at this time the golden light had dissipated, and his face was full of clear marks. This was the most tragic time in his life, even if he was hunted down by the enemy, he had never been so miserable and depressed. Chu Ling's hand-to-hand combat skills were beyond his expectations, and combined with that strange body technique, it was even more powerful, making him suffer such a great humiliation if he didn't pay attention!

Chu Ling wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and beat Master Qingyun violently, so that most of the violent tendencies in his heart had disappeared, and the depression had basically dissipated.

"Master Ouyang, take action with Poor Dao and get rid of this demon!" Master Qingyun's words made the people around him feel disdainful, and even Ouyang Qianxian, a shameless old guy, had to admire Master Qingyun, a shameless person who claimed to be righteous! There's no reason not to make a move.

"Okay!" Ouyang replied in a cold voice.

Chu Ling looked at the two people in front of him, his eyes were full of solemnity, one was at the peak of the heavens, and the other was a half-crippled Putian Intermediate Rank, even if he was half-crippled, he also had the strength of the Putian Rank.

"Beauty, borrow a sword!"

Chu Ling didn't wait for Tang Mengli to answer, and stretched out his hand to grab Tang Mengli's direction.

"Zheng!"

The sword was unsheathed, and a flash of white light streaked across the sky.

"Buzz ......"

Chu Ling shook his sword body, and there was a buzzing sound.

"Good sword!" Chu Ling looked at the sword in his hand and said in appreciation. But he didn't notice Tang Mengli's anger and the weirdness on the middle-aged beauty's face.

The Qingyun Daoist threw a sigil into the air, and the white light soared.

The Venerable Qingyun took out his own floating dust, shook it at will, and shouted coldly: "The sigil of the sword, the sword stabs the enemy!"

Under the cold drink of the Qingyun Venerable, the white light emitted by the rune became even more brilliant, becoming a huge ball of light, and then a series of sharp swords evolved from the ball of light and stabbed at Chu Ling.

Chu Ling twisted his wrist, clenched the hilt of the sword, his arm danced, and the sword slashed through the mysterious trajectories, blocking the sword that evolved from the ball of light.

Chu Ling flew up and down, his flexible body seemed to writhe irregularly, but with a charm of the avenue.

"Mengli, carefully understand the way of the Chu Sect Master to use the sword!" the middle-aged beautiful woman reminded Tang Mengli softly.

Tang Mengli seemed to listen to the words of the middle-aged beauty very much, and hurriedly observed and understood Chu Ling's sword technique.

Chu Ling's sword had more fortitude than Tang Mengli, and the killing power was also more intense, but it was more elegant, making everyone feel a beauty that they had never experienced from the bottom of their hearts!

"Dark power, bewilderment!"

Ouyang Qianxun on the side also issued a move that he didn't have time to use when fighting Chu Ling. A black mist obscured the figures of the three of them, making it impossible for everyone to feel what was going on.

Chu Ling was in the black mist, and his head actually had a feeling of drowsiness, but he was awakened by the stinging pain in his waist! The black mist emitted by Ouyang Qian not only had a hypnotic effect, but also had this extremely confusing nature. It even hallucinates people, similar to the illusion of the Japanese onmyoji!

Chu Ling, who came to his senses, his body spun rapidly, and the sword in his hand also reflected a flash of light from time to time.

Under Chu Ling's rotation, a rapidly rotating tornado storm was formed, and the black mist and the sword of the rune evolution were all swept into the tornado storm.

"Go!"

Chu Ling, who was in the center of the tornado, stabilized his body in an instant and shouted angrily. The tornado storm created by Chu Ling also struck at Master Qingyun and Ouyang Qianxian.

And the great power brought by the tornado made the Qingyun Venerable and Ouyang Qianxian hurriedly dodge and dodge. Wherever the storm passed, everything on the ground was rolled up, and the sigil that was still evolving the sword was also swept into the storm, the white light dimmed, and then disappeared, turning into a square piece of paper, and then it was instantly crushed by the hurricane!

Master Qingyun and Ouyang Qianxun dodged the attack of the tornado, but what made Ouyang Zhengyang's heart ache was that the direction of this storm turned out to be where Ouyang Tian was.

"Tian'er!" Three terrifying voices sounded at the same time, Ouyang Zhengyang, Lin Min who had just been in the situation, and Ouyang Qianxian, who was standing in the air.