"Who the hell are you?!"

Ling Hui asked, his eyes full of murderous intent. ﹣>

Ling Hao unleashed the icy blue light that Ling Bing Stepping shot out, and his breath contained a chill that was even more terrifying than the Nine Dragons cold on his body.

He was sure that Ling Hao had never cultivated their Ling family's ancestral Extremely Cold Ice Heavenly Skill.

But in that case, why did the aura contained in the icy blue light that shot out from his feet have the same origin as the cold energy of the Nine Dragons?

Ling Hao didn't give him a chance to ponder this matter deeply, at this moment he had fully displayed his cultivation, his breath was thick and violent, the gold and iron in his body collided, the landslide roared, and the sound of wind and thunder moving faintly came out, making people's hearts tremble.

The speed brought by the three flying skills was terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Hao had already rushed in front of Ling Hui, raised his hand and punched it like a giant hammer.

This punch was so powerful that although Ling Hui reacted quickly and raised his hand to seal it, his entire left hand was in sharp pain, and he was a little disobedient.

After the punch was sealed by Ling Hui, Ling Hao, who was no longer deliberately hiding his clumsiness, raised his leg and swept it, and the sharp whip leg was like a steel whip waved by the gods, and one leg swept out, and a large area where the leg wind was directed was directly swept into a vacuum by that amazing force.

Even the flames in the Yu family's mansion in the distance were blown away by the fierce leg wind brought out by this leg sweep.

Bang!

At that moment, even with the Frost Heaven Divine Armor to protect him, Ling Hui still felt as if his waist was about to break, not only did he let out a muffled snort in pain, but the astonishing manpower that immediately rushed into his body caused his internal organs to tremble.

The blow worked, Ling Hao took advantage of Ling Hui's staggering and unsteady position in mid-air, kicked his feet, and the whole person instantly rushed to the front, slamming Ling Hui into the door with a punch, forcing Ling Hui to endure the pain and fall backwards.

Ling Hao's attack, which was no longer clumsy, was even more fierce than before, and the lethality of the attacks it launched was also even more amazing.

Although Ling Hui's melee ability is very strong, he is not good at it. The reason why he chose to fight Ling Hao in close quarters was mainly because he wanted to tear Ling Hao alive, who would definitely get weaker and weaker in his opinion, and his state was getting worse and worse.

And now, he felt that if he continued to fight with Ling Hao in close combat, it was very likely that he would be torn alive in the end!

Ling Hui was also a resolute person, in the face of Ling Hao's blow to his chest, Ling Hui crossed his arms across his chest, and the two small arm armors of the Frost Heaven Divine Armor quickly deformed and merged with the light, turning into a strange-looking shield covered with ice-blue sharp spikes.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, and Ling Hao's punch slammed into the shield condensed by Ling Hui's arms crossed, although Ling Hui was directly shocked and flew out, but the ice-blue spikes that shot out immediately forced Ling Hao back for a distance.

In the distance, Ling Hui stabilized his figure, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood.

The cultivators on the side of the Nanhe King, who were still paying attention to this battle, were dumbfounded when they saw this.

Xiang Baiqi has been boasting that Ling Hui is invincible in the younger generation, and now, Ling Hui was beaten by Ling Hao to the point of vomiting blood!

Ling Hui stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, and clearly saw the red, the faint ice blue light in his eyes became stronger, and the fluctuations became more and more powerful.

"I'm going to tear you alive!"

Ling Hui drank coldly, and the color of the Frost Heavenly Divine Armor on the surface of his body became darker.

The sword technique in his left hand was slowly pinched, and his right hand was in the palm of his hand, and the ice-blue Nine Dragons were surging and fluctuating, and the ice-blue Yuantai phantom that was divided into eight layers behind him manifested again, floating and sinking.

Ice blue Yuan Force swords began to condense in the void, and the number soon exceeded a hundred.

Moreover, the shape and style of the Yuanli sword were all different, and there was even a roar like a god and a demon, intimidating the ten directions.

The faces of the people below turned terribly pale, and after those ice-blue Yuan Force swords appeared, they felt as if they had come to a battlefield full of blood and killing, reverberating with divine cries and demon roars.

At that moment, they were all shocked by that terrifying aura, and they couldn't even move.

Ling Hao's eyes were solemn.

One of the top inheritances of the Ling family in Zhiyan Mountain, the fierce soldiers are in the chaotic realm!

Those swords condensed by Yuan Force, according to legend, were the weapons that the Ling family's ancestor who had obtained the Extremely Cold Ice Heavenly Seal had mastered in his lifetime. In his later years, the ancestor of the Ling family looked back on his life, fused his life and the perception of warfare, and created this combat technique called the Fierce Soldier Chaos Realm.

It is said that if this combat skill is used to the extreme, it can not only condense a sword with the same power as the entity, but also manifest the virtual bodies of those deceased gods and demons, and shake the heavens and the earth!

Ling Hui was actually able to preliminarily unleash this murderous chaos realm!

The strange aura condensed, and the coercion suffered by the cultivators below became more and more terrifying. There are those who have low cultivation and are not firm in their minds, and they are directly frightened into madness by the terrible visions that appear in their minds, and they only know how to draw knives and cut people.

"The fierce soldiers are in chaos, since even one realm can be reversed, let alone the minds of these ants. ”

Ling Hui's cold voice became very ethereal, as if it came from another time and space.

"Ant, haven't you also experienced this realm?" Ling Hao asked.

Ling Hui sneered: "I'm not talking about the cultivators of this realm, I'm talking about the cultivators of this Great Chu Dynasty, in my eyes, all of them are ants!"

When the cultivators on Xiang Baiqi's side heard this, they only felt a burst of humiliation.

They were on the same side as Ling Hui, but Ling Hui was now unabashedly showing contempt and contempt for them!

Ling Hao's eyes froze, the speed of the five Yuan Force Light Wheels around his body had reached the limit, and the brilliant Five Elements Yuan Force on the surface of his body was like boiling, and the violent aura produced by the fusion of the five genera made Wang Zheng, who was still quietly watching the battle on the ground, feel a chill uncontrollably.

An astonishing scorching power spread, and the Five Elements Yuan Force on the surface of Ling Hao's body was transformed into a fire attribute, and the high heavens once again became like a furnace.

Ling Hui's eyes were cold, and the sword technique in his left hand and the palm knife in his right hand were raised at the same time, aiming at Ling Hao in the distance, and said loudly:

"Dare to offend my Weaving Yanshan Ling family, this is the end!"

"Destroy all the forms and gods!"

As the words fell, the sound of the divine roar and demon crying coming from the more than a hundred ice-blue swords condensed in the void was even more terrifying, bursting towards Ling Hao, faintly shaking the power of heaven and earth!

Ling Hao's eyes flashed with colorful light, and he raised his hand and pointed out.

The flames covered the sky and the sun, and the ground instantly turned into scorched earth, and a huge crimson giant bird's phantom condensed in the rising flames, and the beak of the bird was like a substance, escaping an astonishing fluctuation of power.

Messy fingers, Suzaku beak!

A loud cry like a phoenix came out, and the next moment, the flames around the giant bird were all condensed in the beak of the bird, and with a terrifying momentum that seemed to melt through everything, it pecked forward.

(End of chapter)