"Yes, it's Liu Ling down there. ”

Liu Ling stood with his head held high. Facing Li Yidao, facing Zhen Jian, facing the Four Kings of Moro, and facing hundreds of half-step Shentai realm powerhouses in the eastern region, he was not afraid.

The sound of Lang Lang instantly spread throughout the nearby domains.

But it caused an uproar in the crowd.

Nowadays, no one in the ancient battlefield has ever heard of the name of Liu Ling, the king of Liu.

He slew the Sea King of the Western Region at the Sacred Realm Tongtian Peak, and repelled the first king of the Western Region, the Tai Demon Son.

Unite with the other three heaven-level cities to kill the Thousand-Eyed Demon City, the Phantom Snow Cold City, and the Boundless Sea City, and flee to the death.

Confirmed his position as the pinnacle of the first king in the western region.

What's more, he was born in a city that was only a human being.

has no background, no background, but with his own strength and talent, he fought his way out of the ancient battlefield and shined.

No one is not afraid of this kind of person, and no one dares to underestimate it.

Because before, the people who underestimated him are now almost two meters tall in the grave grass.

Hearing Liu Ling admit his identity, Li Yidao showed a natural look on his face, while Zhen Jian's face changed wildly.

He didn't expect that Liu Ling, who they were talking about before, would stand in front of them like this.

Moreover, in the brief confrontation just now, he turned out to be at a disadvantage.

How could the arrogant Zhen Jian swallow this breath, and he immediately stepped out.

Even if Liu Ling defeats the Tai Youzi, the Tai Demon Zi is just ordinary in his eyes, and if he wants to defeat it, he can do it.

Even if Liu Ling is famous in the ancient battlefield, his reputation is greater than that of Liu Ling in the ancient battlefield.

Liu Ling stayed well in the western region, and when he came to the eastern region, if he didn't know how to do it, he could only drink hatred under his sword.

"Liu Ling, this is the eastern region, not your western region. He looked at Liu Ling, his eyes flashing with a cold luster like a poisonous snake.

There was a faint threat in his voice, which anyone could hear.

"Oh?

Liu Ling smiled and stepped on the ground twice with his right foot, "But I don't think there is any difference between here and the western region, the earth is still the same earth, and the spiritual power is still the same spiritual power." ”

In the understatement answer, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Zhen Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a sound of sword roaring around him.

I saw the soles of his feet lightly stepping on the ground, and a sword qi gathered under his feet.

The condensed fierce sword qi was like a poisonous snake lurking underground, shooting towards Liu Ling.

"Hands-on. ”

Everyone is staring, and they are all powerful people. Naturally, you can see the situation in the field at this time.

Zhen Jian has already launched an attack on the number one king in the western region, so let's see how this Liu King responds.

Seeing that Liu Ling didn't react, Ouyang Chi was about to make a reminder, but when he was about to speak, he was stopped by Qian Sirou.

Seeing Qian Sirou shaking her head at herself, Ouyang Chi could only endure the words that were about to be spoken, and turned his gaze back to Liu Ling.

"Liu Ling, how are you going to deal with it?" Zhen Jian looked at Liu Ling, who was not moving, and said secretly in his heart.

Although he didn't think that Liu Ling was his opponent, the simple collision just now was also the reason for his carelessness.

But in the face of Liu Ling, he still used real means.

His kick seemed simple, but it condensed seventy percent of his strength, and there was a wisp of wind sword intent attached to it.

There is the swiftness of the wind, and there is the ethereal of the wind.

If it is replaced by an ordinary king like the wind spirit, although he can deal with this blow, it will not be easy.

He wanted to see what Liu Ling relied on.

"Liu Ling, the battle has really begun. ”

That sword qi was extremely fast, and it reached Liu Ling's feet in an instant.

If you look closely at the earth where the sword qi passes, you will find that there is a sword mark the thickness of a hair.

It exuded an incomparably sharp sword aura, cutting off the grass on the way.

Suddenly, that sword qi seemed to be about to break through the ground.

At this moment, endless sharp qi emanated from the ground, and the sound of the sword roared loudly, as if it was about to cut Liu Ling into countless pieces.

"Get the hell out of here,"

Liu Ling drank lightly, raised his foot and stepped on it fiercely.

At this foot, the whole earth trembled like an earthquake.

The sword qi that was about to break through the earth, like a stuffy fart, made a soft pop, and then disappeared cleanly, shattering into nothingness.

"Come and don't be rude. ”

The corners of Liu Ling's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and he glanced at Zhen Jian not far away.

With a tap on his toes, he circled the ground halfway, and a crimson light passed from his feet to the earth.

Rushed towards Zhen Jian.

Zhen Jian's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to think about it, he stepped on the ground fiercely, and the whole person jumped up.

"Boom. ”

At the same time, a thick pillar of blazing magma fire broke through the shackles of the earth, like a giant python of flames, carrying the waves of fire in the sky, swooping towards Zhen Jian in mid-air.

"It's so strong. ”

Someone couldn't help but be surprised.

not only broke Zhen Jian's sudden attack with one kick, but also forced Zhen Jian into the sky.

This Willow King is worthy of being a man from the western region who came to smash the field, there is something wrong.

"Fuck off. ”

A fierce color flashed across Zhen Jian's face.

The gaze of others made him feel a little hot on his face, on weekdays, except for Li Yidao, who else could withstand his sword.

But now, facing the guy running from this western region, he has fallen into disadvantage for the second time.

The wind sword in his hand slashed towards the blazing magma pillar below. Zhen Jian shot out angrily, and a sword ray dozens of meters long appeared directly in the sky.

Bang.

The collision of the sword and the pillar of fire set off a monstrous explosion of energy in the sky.

The raging firestorm and the fierce sword rays collided in the air, engulfing each other, bringing a series of explosions.

That kind of power made many people's faces change wildly.

This is just a simple collision, and it's a bit exaggerated.

"Liu Ling, dare to come to my eastern region, and let you die here today. ”

Zhen Jian roared angrily.

"Edgeworthiness. ”

I saw that the long sword in Zhen Jian's hand instantly expanded several times, turning into a four-meter-long giant sword, which was trampled under his feet.

Zhen Jian's whole person turned into a streamer of light and shot towards Liu Ling.

His hands kept pinching the wonderful sword technique.

I saw that the wind was howling in the sky, the clouds were converging, and a cloud sword was slowly forming above his head.

A fierce sword aura began to rage, and before he got close, Liu Ling felt an endless tingling sensation on the skin on his body.

Liu Ling's eyes lit up, Zhen Jian's move was really dazzling.

This Zhen Jian, if he weren't so ugly, with this trick, the handsome ones would soon catch up with him.

Didn't you see that some of the female martial artists present looked at Zhen Jian's move, and their eyes lit up a little?

If you want to ask who is the most chic in the world, the sword fairy should be like this.

At this time, Zhen Jian was like a peerless sword immortal, with endless killing intent, attacking towards Liu Ling.

However, Liu Ling, who has always been unable to lose in the press, how can he fall behind in the face of Zhen Jian, an ugly and miserable player.

You have the sword of heaven, and I have the wings of fire and water.

The two gorgeous wings stretched out behind Liu Ling, and when they fanned gently, one side was scorching the sky, and the other side was filled with moisture.

"Hmmm. ”

The wings of water and fire flapped violently, the wind suddenly rose, and Liu Ling appeared in the sky in an instant.

"Liu Ling, give me death,"

Zhen Jian saw that Liu Ling was also in the air, and his face showed a hint of joy.

Whether it is the wind or the clouds, they are free from the shackles of the earth, and they can have greater achievements in the sky.

Fighting in heaven is what he wants.

Everyone on the ground looked up at the two people in the sky, all of them looking confused.

Are they really the same martial arts that they cultivate?

Why can't anyone fly, you two can?

"The wind rises, Cloud Sword. ”

Zhen Jian shouted, and the sword technique in his hand changed rapidly, and an afterimage of the Dao appeared.

"Buzz ......"

The cloud sword above Zhen Jian's head began to tremble violently, and the sound of sword roars sounded.

Under Zhen Jian's finger, the cloud sword suddenly roared, and under the shroud of the sword intent of the wind, it shot towards Liu Ling.

"It's good to come. ”

Liu Ling laughed.

Is this the sword intent of the wind that Zhen Jian comprehended?

Before he got close, it put him under great pressure.

Ethereal, swift, invisible, and tyrannical with the wind.

It's just that I don't know who is stronger and weaker than his fist intent.

"Invincible, Flame Burst Fist. ”

Liu Ling shouted in a low voice.

I saw his hands clench violently, and then two huge flame fist prints burst out.

The invincible fist intent was attached to the Yan Bang Fist, making Liu Ling's punch look unstoppable at all, Zhen Jian seemed to be facing a peerless god king, no matter what he did, he couldn't escape the suppression of this invincible god king.

"This is fist intent. ”

Li Yidao on the ground, looking at the two huge flame fist marks in the sky, finally a thick shock appeared in his eyes,

Artistic conception, he couldn't be clearer.

Because he is the one who has comprehended the sword intent of the tyrant, he is very clear about the taste of the artistic conception.

He and Zhen Jian suppressed tens of thousands of geniuses in the eastern region, relying on something.

The realm is one thing, and the sword intent and sword intent are the most important.

Sword intent and sword intent are the capital of their ancient battlefields, and the capital for them to leapfrog and challenge.

However, now in the face of Liu Ling's fist, he gave birth to a sense of insignificance.

This kind of feeling, even Zhen Jian's Wind Sword Intent has not been given to him.

What does this mean, Liu Ling's fist intent is more powerful than the sword intent and sword intent of the two of them.

"How could it be. ”

Zhen Jian stared at the two oncoming flame fist marks.

He originally thought that even if Liu Ling defeated the Tai Demon Son, it would be nothing more than that, but now, Liu Ling actually comprehended the artistic conception.

And even more powerful than his.

This made Zhen Jian almost crazy with jealousy.

It's just a pariahs in a human-level city, with no background, no resources, how can he comprehend a stronger artistic conception than him, all this should belong to him.

"Liu Ling, you go to die,"

Zhen Jian snorted violently, and the true qi in his body exploded, pouring into the inside of Cloud Sword,

The cloud sword had an injection of true qi and swelled again.

It turned into a giant sword more than twenty meters long and slashed down fiercely in the sky.

At this time, the two flame fist seals finally came, colliding with the falling cloud sword.

The invincible fist intent and the wind sword intent exploded, the energy collided, and the two completely different forces were eroding each other, wanting to devour each other.

turned into a wriggling ball of energy light,

Anyone can see what terrifying energy is contained in that wriggling ball of light.

"Boom,"

In the eyes of everyone, the energy light exploded violently, and there seemed to be a momentary silence between heaven and earth.

Then everyone just felt an amazing energy radiating around,

Wherever the energy storm touches, it will directly turn into powder and disappear.

Thundered.

The low mountain where Shi Chong and Li Luoyu were hiding before suddenly collapsed, and half of the mountain was cut away by the strong energy wind, and it was stiffly shorter.

The energy storm continued to rage in all directions.

Everyone's faces changed suddenly in the face of this energy storm, and they hurriedly condensed an energy shield in front of them to resist the strong wave generated by the impact.

Some people with weak strength actually broke their shields under the impact of this energy storm.

Spat blood from his mouth, and stepped back with a shocked expression.

I don't know how long I lived, but when the smoke and dust fell, the raging energy storm dissipated, and the area finally returned to calm.