In the Ice Demon City, several divine rays rushed up, penetrating the sky and the earth, and a powerful Martial King's breath came out. Everyone was shocked that there were still several martial king masters in the Ice Demon City.

"Damn, dare to yin my old Gou!" Gou Zhenren was beaten by the fat, his face was unconvinced, and he turned into a green glow and rushed into the Ice Demon City.

"There are actually other Martial Kings in the Ice Demon City!" Ling Xiangyuan stood outside the Ice Demon City, looking at the several divine rays rushing up in the city, frowning and muttering to himself.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, Ling Xiangyuan turned around, and a black-robed man walked over with more than a dozen Xiangyuan Martial Sects.

"It's him. The moment he saw the black-robed man, Ling Xiangyuan's pupils shrank, the person in front of him turned out to be the black-robed Yuanying Realm powerhouse in the Zhenbei Envoy's Mansion surnamed Gao, what did he want to do?

"Boy, you're not dead yet, what about my third brother?" The black-robed man's face was covered by the black robe, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was angry, and he asked coldly.

Third brother, is it the unlucky black-robed martial king, Ling Xiangyuan's expression changed, and then he returned to normal, pretending not to know, and said in a cold voice: "How do I know where your third brother has gone?

After a period of tempering, Ling Xiangyuan is no longer the naïve teenager, not only has his heart been tough and mature, but his mouth is also a lot stronger.

"You don't know?"

The black-robed man snorted coldly, and a hoarse voice came out of the black-robed again, seemingly extremely arrogant. "You are the son of General Ling, do you know who we are?"

"Who you are, I don't know, and I don't want to know. Ling Xiangyuan shook his head, indicating that he was not at all interested in the identity of the black-robed man, and turned around and walked towards the Ice Demon City.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Ling Xiangyuan didn't pay attention to him at all, the black-robed man snorted coldly, and his tone was very angry. He was Xiang Ning Guangyao, the second prince of the Yuan Kingdom, who didn't give him face, but he didn't expect to be looked down upon by a young man in front of him.

"Second prince, do you want me to clean him up!" A man in black walked out beside Ning Guangyao, looked at Ling Xiangyuan and said coldly.

Ning Guangyao looked at Ling Xiangyuan's back, and then at Li Hao, without words, as if he acquiesced.

Li Hao is the son of a minister in the court, and he was very close to the second prince, he walked over quickly, stopped in front of Ling Xiangyuan, looked up and down, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, you are Ling Zhi's son?"

Ling Xiangyuan stopped, looked at the black-clothed man who stopped him in front of him, frowned, and then continued to walk forward as if no one was around. He doesn't want to cause more trouble now, he just wants to get the True Martial Bible, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

"I didn't expect that old guy Ling Zhi to give birth to such a little thing as you!" The man in black was ignored by Ling Xiangyuan, his face was gloomy, and he felt that he had lost face in front of everyone.

Ling Xiangyuan originally ignored it, but he didn't expect Li Hao's words to touch his bottom line, he turned around, his expression was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "What did you say? Say it again!"

"Boy, I said you were a little guy born from an old guy, what's wrong?

Li Hao was unconscious, pointed to the black-robed man behind him, and said with an arrogant expression: "Do you want me to say it again? Even if your father Ling Zhi comes, you have to be obediently called the second prince, what kind of thing are you!"

"Are you the second prince?" Ling Xiangyuan ignored Li Hao, his gaze directly skipped Li Hao and looked at Ning Guangyao, but he didn't expect that the black-robed martial arts sect he saw in the Zhenbei Envoy's Mansion was actually the second prince.

Seeing him like this, Li Hao thought that Ling Xiangyuan knew that he was afraid, and said with an arrogant expression: "Little thing, now I know that I am afraid!"

At this time, Ling Xiangyuan Cai was looking at Li Hao, sneering in his heart, afraid? Now that he is alone, he has no worries, even if the emperor Lao Tzu comes, he is not afraid. He slammed all over his body and slapped it out.

Li Haozheng smiled proudly, he didn't expect Ling Xiangyuan to suddenly raise his hand, he looked at the rapidly enlarged palm in front of him, his heart was not good, he wanted to dodge, but it was too late!

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Li Hao was slapped by Ling Xiangyuan and flew out more than ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

Ning Guangyao and the others all changed their expressions, they didn't expect Ling Xiangyuan to be so bold, and after knowing that he was the second prince, he actually dared to make a move.

"Your mouth stinks!" Ling Xiangyuan ignored them, slapped Li Hao and flew out, looked at Li Hao who was lying in the snow in the distance, and said coldly.

"Phew!" In the snow in the distance, Li Hao staggered to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with one of his teeth, and half of his face was red and swollen.

At that moment just now, Ling Xiangyuan's Li Hao was caught off guard, although Li Hao's reaction was extremely fast, but Ling Xiangyuan's hand strength was surprisingly large, and it had already far surpassed ordinary martial artists.

With this slap, Ling Xiangyuan was full of strength, and with Li Haowuzong's physical fitness, his head was now dizzy.

"Dog, you dare to hit me!" Li Hao shook his head, tried to come to his senses, and looked at Ling Xiangyuan viciously, his face was gloomy like water, after all, he had lost face in front of so many people, of course he had to get it back.

Ling Xiangyuan was not afraid, stared at Li Hao with cold eyes, and said coldly: "It seems that your stinky mouth can't be changed!"

Li Hao felt the hot pain on his face, sneered again and again, and said, "Very good, a little martial artist, you will pay the price for your arrogance." Then, Li Hao's dantian yuan power was shining, and a powerful aura emanated from his body, his body flashed quickly, and he punched out.

Suddenly, there were countless fists, each punch carried an incomparable Yuan force, the air exploded, and the fist shadow surged towards it like a tide.

Ling Xiangyuan sneered, he had long wanted to try the strength of the Martial Sect's powerhouse, this time he did not ask Qing Xuanzhe to take action, but he took it independently.

His whole body was full of energy, and the muscles of his bodysuit began to bulge, and the strength flowed in his body, and his whole body was full of strength. The Baxia Monument was quickly pulled out from behind him, and with all the strength of his body, he swept it over.

The stele was shaken, the air exploded, and there was a banging sound. Ling Xiangyuan's long hair danced, although he was a martial artist, he had a sense of déjà vu like a demon god crawling out of hell, his eyes were cold, as if he had no emotion.

Rumble!

The two collided, and the Baxia Monument buzzed, and was knocked out by a huge force. Ling Xiangyuan's whole person was also like a kite with a broken string, and the blood in his mouth sprinkled a blood line in mid-air, and with a bang, it fell heavily on the snow in the distance.

Li Hao sneered, using his Martial Sect Realm's cultivation to deal with a martial disciple was as simple as crushing an ant.

However, when the two fought just now, Ling Xiangyuan's strength was surprisingly strong, and his fist hit the Baxia Monument, and his hand bones were almost shattered. Although it hurt, in order not to lose face in front of the second prince, he could only grit his teeth and keep smiling.

"It's careless! The gap in strength is too big!" In the snow in the distance, Ling Xiangyuan kept gasping, if it wasn't for the Baxia Monument to help him resist most of the strength, plus his special physique, I'm afraid he would have died on the spot now.

"Boy, what about your life? Just now, you've broken five ribs!"

Qing Xuanzhe suddenly said in a deep voice: "I know you want to rely on your own strength, but before you grow up, you will probably be strangled in the cradle. ”

Ling Xiangyuan nodded, indeed, his actions just now were really a little crazy, the Martial Disciple Nine Heavens fought against the Martial Sect One Heavy Heaven, isn't this just looking for death?

Li Hao stood in the wind and snow, sneering constantly, looking at Ling Xiangyuan fiercely, and said, "Are the people of the Ling family all waste?" He kept approaching Ling Xiangyuan, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Boy, Nirvana Sutra!" Li Hao approached step by step, and Qing Xuanzhe reminded loudly.

Ling Xiangyuan nodded, silently recited the Nirvana Sutra in his heart, and quickly entered the realm of Nirvana, an ancient Bodhi tree appeared behind him, and the golden lotus continued to bloom on him, exuding a stream of Zen.

At the same time, two white sword qi drilled out from his body and surrounded his body. Qing Xuanzhe made a move, and in an instant, Ling Xiangyuan's aura became stronger, and he was promoted from the Martial Disciple Nine Heavens to the Martial Artist Nine Heavens.

"What's going on?" Li Hao stopped, Ling Xiangyuan's aura suddenly grew, and he was puzzled.

"What is that linden tree?"

"It won't be the Martial King's Law Minister!"

"It feels like something is wrong with his aura, but why did his aura suddenly increase so much?"

Behind the second prince, there were people who kept exclaiming.

"Martial King Law Minister?"

The second prince frowned, that ancient Bodhi tree was towering to the sky, constantly swaying, and it seemed to be the same as the Martial King Method, but why did Ling Xiangyuan's aura only stay in the Martial Master Nine Heavens? He said to himself: "Could it be that it is a secret method?

Everyone was puzzled, and Li Hao was also puzzled in his heart, so he didn't dare to step forward for a while and continued to do it.

Ling Xiangyuan won time to breathe, silently reciting the Nirvana Sutra in his heart, the ancient Bodhi tree behind him swayed, and he was like a Buddha who was silent under the Bodhi tree, wrapped in golden lotus. The golden lotus continues to bloom, and the wounds on his body are constantly repaired.

"Is this kid fooling us?"

"Since it's the Martial King, why didn't he make a move?"

The second prince and the others were puzzled, and when they saw that Ling Xiangyuan was slow to make a move, they saw some clues.

"Li Hao, you go over and try him!" the second prince, Ning Yaoguang, frowned and thought about it, and then said.

Li Hao nodded, his face was still hot and painful, and he couldn't wait to kill Ling Xiangyuan now. Ling Xiangyuan didn't make a move, he must have a ghost in his heart, he sneered and said, "Boy, don't mess around there!"

Then, he stepped forward, the dantian yuan power was bright, and he rushed towards Ling Xiangyuan, in order to avoid a long night, he was ready to kill Ling Xiangyuan with one blow, and killed Ling Xiangyuan.

He swung his fist, his body was like electricity, and the yuan power in the dantian was vigorous, gathering in his fist like a river. With a punch, Yuan Li condensed into a lion in his fist.