Chapter 127: Suppressing Murong Ling

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Jiang Xiaofan's expression was calm, he crossed his arms, and looked at Murong Ling opposite with a smile, but the latter had an elegant smile on his face, which looked very natural, giving people a very real feeling, and he was not cheating. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

"Murong Ling, it's not easy to be a hypocrite, don't you feel tired?" Jiang Xiaofan squinted at Murong Ling, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "If you want to kill me, don't make such a look, it makes me sick to watch." ”

As soon as his words fell, many people frowned and scolded one after another, holding grievances for Murong Ling, and someone from the Ziyang Sect stood up and shouted angrily: "It's too much, my Senior Brother Murong is humble and polite, how can he be a villain in your mouth!"

"That's right, Murong Gongzi's words and deeds, everyone sees it, but you, hey, arrogant and arrogant, unstoppable, just Murong Gongzi showed mercy to your subordinates, but you took the opportunity to be heavy-handed, it's really sinister!"

Jiang Xiaofan's expression turned cold, and he looked over indifferently, the silver light in his eyes flashed, with a compelling pressure, invisible and colorless, but it made the face of the person who spoke instantly pale, and he retreated a few meters away after pedaling.

"Shut your foul mouth, people like you are the most disgusting thing to me. ”

Jiang Xiaofan said disdainfully, which made the man's expression pale, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he met the pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth stiffly, feeling a little frightened.

There is a divine supreme law in the Taoist scriptures, which is a supreme holy law that specializes in cultivating divine consciousness, Jiang Xiaofan naturally cultivated this secret technique, so his divine sense will be so powerful, enough to be comparable to the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Illusory God, ordinary people can't bear it at all.

"This ......"

"It's scary!"

This is a grand event for the younger generation of Ziwei, and there is naturally no shortage of people with outstanding strength, although it is much worse than people like Murong Ling and Gou Zhengxing, but it is enough to see the extraordinaryness of the man on the polemic stage.

"This guy is really getting better and better. Ye Yuanxue muttered quietly.

Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head, looked at Murong Ling indifferently, carried his left hand, stretched forward his right hand, and said: "Murong Ling, if you want to kill me, then make a move, I can tell you very clearly, you don't have to leave here today......"

Such conceited and powerful words made many people's hearts tremble, even if it was Gou Zhengxing, Liu Yuanlong changed color, especially Leng Danqin in the Ice Palace, a pair of phoenix eyes flashed with a strange look, and he looked at Jiang Xiaofan for a moment.

A cold light flashed in the depths of Murong Ling's eyes, but it didn't show it at all on the surface, and said: "What Brother Tai said is a bit excessive, although Murong Ling is not talented, he also does not want to be left behind, so it will be a lot of offense." ”

"Pretend, pretend!"

Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful, his body trembled slightly, and he stepped forward step by step, forcing forward in an instant.

"So fast!"

Someone exclaimed.

On the other side, Murong Ling's expression was calm, he raised his hand to hit a lotus platform, which was only the size of a thumb at first, but in a moment it became as big as a house, full of brilliance, and many people around him were out of breath.

This lotus platform is crystal clear all over, it is a top-level spirit weapon, its brilliance, with a powerful might, makes the void become distorted, the huge pressure makes the people around people palpitate, and many people are retreating.

Jiang Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged, this lotus platform was very powerful, no worse than the dark black war spear he controlled, but although it was powerful, it was difficult for him to exert the slightest pressure, and his powerful body was enough to shatter a qiē.

"Bang ......"

He didn't have any reservations, he rushed forward directly, clenched his palm into a fist, and smashed straight towards the lotus platform that fell down, and there was a thumping metal crisp sound, which shook many people's eardrums, as if they were about to crack.

"It's horrible!"

"Perverted!"

Many people were shocked, not far away, the Xiao family brothers and sisters were almost petrified, what kind of powerful person did they meet, with the power of pure flesh to fight against the top spirit soldiers, this is simply not ordinary terrifying, almost terrifying.

On the polemic platform, Jiang Xiaofan changed his shape and made a move, but in the process, he also frowned slightly, this Fang Liantai was not ordinary, it was undamaged after bearing his six punches, and the light was even more blazing, and it was pressing down.

On the other side, Murong Ling's expression was calm, his right hand formed a magic seal, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, a green knife rushed out of his body, and as soon as it appeared, it exuded a fierce killing intent, making this space vibrate.

Another top-tier spirit soldier!

"God, he, he can actually control two magic weapons!"

"It is worthy of being a high disciple of the Purple Sun Sect, with such combat power, who can stop it!"

Many people are horrified, ordinary monks can only control one magic weapon, while a talented and powerful monk can control several magic weapons at the same time, such people are generally extremely terrifying, and their future achievements are limitless.

However, now, Murong Ling actually controlled two spirit soldiers at the same time, how could he not surprise these people, even Gou Zhengxing and the other three also had solemn expressions, their eyes flashed, and they were a little afraid of Murong Ling.

Murong Ling was heroic, waving his right hand, and his whole body was full of radiance, like an ancient god of war, and shouted: "Brother Tai, stop it, you are not an opponent, the sword has no eyes, and the spirit soldier is ruthless, if you continue like this, you may be injured by mistake." ”

As soon as his words fell, it immediately caused a group of people around him to discuss.

"Murong Gongzi is open-minded and broad-minded, and at this time, he can still remind his opponent to be careful, he is worthy of being a leader of the new generation in the cultivation world, which is admirable and worthy of our learning. ”

A disciple of the Ziyang Sect sneered and said, "Senior Brother Murong is humble and peaceful, and kind-hearted, unlike some people, who think they have some strength, they just look empty and don't put others in their eyes, such a person, with the demon in his heart, will definitely be difficult to achieve anything great in the future." ”

Jiang Xiaofan's expression was indifferent, this Murong Ling's scheming was really deep, and now he was still playing these tricks, at this moment, he had no reservations, the Dao Sutra was in a hurry, he was in the sky with one hand, and once again blasted towards the lotus platform.

"Bang ......"

A huge roaring sound came out, accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, and the lotus platform that fell down flew out, and cracks appeared on it, causing Murong Ling to change color in an instant, and immediately used his divine power to take it back.

"That'...... That's a top-level spirit soldier, this person actually blocked it with his physical body and flew it, how is this possible, it shouldn't be like this!" Everyone around was surprised, not believing this qiē.

"Boom ......"

The dazzling divine rainbow exploded, Murong Ling held a green knife and killed it, and at the same time, he pinched the seal with his left hand, and a sea of fire appeared behind him, and a lotus platform rose and fell in it, and the power was overwhelming, and the nearby boulder was cracking.

"Purple Sun Sect's Flame Sun Slash!"

"It's the scorching sun, it's already at the pinnacle, and it has turned into a sea of fire!"

Many people exclaimed, recognizing this supernatural power, it was a peerless secret technique of the Ziyang Sect, in terms of attack power, this move was very powerful, in this realm, there were few mystical masters who could be beautiful.

On the other side, Jiang Xiaofan's expression was as usual, not afraid at all, his hands shook together, a silver talisman appeared in his left hand, flashing with a faint holy glow, and his right hand directly clenched his fist and smashed directly at the cyan spirit knife.

"Bell ......"

There was a crisp sound like a metal collision, Jiang Xiaofan's right fist was able to block Murong Ling's top-level spirit soldier, and his left hand directly penetrated the sea of fire, and landed on Murong Ling's chest impartially, shocking him on the spot.

"Penetrated the sea of fire and fire!"

The people around him were dumbfounded, their eyes almost didn't pop out, Jiang Xiaofan actually pressed directly with his left hand, shattering the sea of fire, and slapping Murong Ling, who was at the peak of the Nine Heavens of Juechen, into the air, and many people felt a chill down their spines.

However, this qiē was not over yet, in the petrified eyes of everyone, Jiang Xiaofan moved abruptly, without the slightest stop, the big silver hand reached out, grabbed the green knife in Murong Ling's hand, and forcibly snatched it over.

"You!"

Murong Ling changed color, and dozens of flames rushed out behind him, converging into a fire mark above his head, exuding an incomparable burning sensation, and even more terrifying power was permeating, falling directly towards Jiang Xiaofan to suppress it.

"The Fire God Seal of the Purple Sun Sect!"

"Unexpectedly cultivated such a supernatural power, no wonder it is so powerful!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, fearless, he grabbed the cyan spirit knife in his right hand, and with a fierce force, a crisp sound came out, making Murong Ling's face pale in an instant, and at the same time, he greeted him again with a god rune, facing the fire god seal.

The Divine Rune is a secret technique in the Taoist Sutra, and it is inherently restrained by a qiē supernatural power, although Murong Ling is at the peak of the Nine Heavens of Juechen, but he has not entered the realm of the Illusory God after all, and the Fire God Seal can't stop the Divine Rune, and it will be shattered with a slight pause.

"Whoa......

Jiang Xiaofan approached in an instant, his big silver hand reached out, the wheel moved, and with a slap cover, the terrifying force of his body made the space vibrate, and there was a soft sound.

Murong Ling didn't have time to resist, the cyan spirit knife was snatched away, and it was held in Jiang Xiaofan's hands, and he could only be blocked by the spirit soldier-level lotus platform in front of him, blocking the terrifying silver hand.

"You can't stop it!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, and the big hand that reached out suddenly became silver, several times stronger than before, and slammed the lotus platform out, hitting the top of the cliff not far away, and there was a huge roar.

"Bang!"

He didn't stop, he raised his leg in an instant and swept out.

Murong Ling changed color, it was too fast, he could only barely raise his right hand to block, but with the strength of his physical body, how could he block Jiang Xiaofan's leg, flying sideways on the spot, his right arm bone was shattered, and his entire arm hung down.

Jiang Xiaofan appeared in an instant, raised his leg again, and the degree was extremely fast, and he slammed it on Murong Ling's back, causing him to squirt out a mouthful of blood and fly out like a scarecrow.

"Bang ......"

However, what shocked everyone was that Jiang Xiaofan's degree was so fast that almost no one could see how he moved, but he suddenly appeared next to Murong Ling, who was still in the air, and stepped down with his legs raised.

"Click......

The sound of bones shattering came out, and the powerful Murong Ling was directly stepped into the ground from the air, causing cracks to appear in the incomparably strong polemic platform, and Murong Ling was even more bloody at the corners of his mouth, and his face was distorted.

"Senior brother!"

A disciple of the Purple Yang Sect yelled and rushed forward.

"Get out!"

Jiang Xiaofan's expression was indifferent, and he swung out a sword qi without looking back, as fast as his own degree, and in an instant, a pop pierced this person's left shoulder, causing him to fall into the dust.

As a result, many people changed color, Murong Ling came on behalf of the Ziyang Sect, but he was trampled under the feet of a little-known cultivator, and his junior disciples were even subdued by a move, which ...... Where is the face of the Ziyang Sect, and where will Murong Ling's own dignity be placed?

Jiang Xiaofan sneered in his heart, what he wanted was this result, when Murong Ling was at his most glorious, he trampled it under his feet, this feeling of falling from the clouds into hell, he believed that few people could bear it.

"You...... You ......"

Sure enough, Murong Ling was no longer as calm as he was at the beginning, his face was gray, blood was gushing from his mouth, and he looked at Jiang Xiaofan with great hatred.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, trampled Murong Ling on the soles of his feet, and waved the cyan spirit knife in his hand and aimed it at the center of his eyebrows.

He stared at Murong Ling for a long time, and after half a sound, he suddenly said viciously: "What about the hardcover version that Lao Tzu handed over to you, where is it, give it back to me!"