Chapter Eighty-Nine: Ning Xinyue
The second prince attacked, and a punch was thrown, and Shen Hui said, but Ling Xiangyuan's strength made him even more frightened, originally he thought that this kid was just a martial artist even if he broke through, but when he felt Ling Xiangyuan's momentum, he realized that he was careless.
Ling Xiangyuan's eyes stared at the second prince tightly, and he took the stele away, and said with a divine light, the power was not inferior to that of the Martial Sect Triple Heaven.
The momentum is even more impressive, the mountain-sized bully exudes a majestic momentum, the tortoise shell behind it flashes black light, and the roar is deafening, like a thunderstorm in the nine days, which is terrifying.
"I really underestimate you!"
The second prince snorted coldly, and punched Baxia's body, but Baxia did not move, and his palm ached for a while, as if this punch had hit an extremely hard mountain.
He took advantage of this strong retreat, wanting to quickly pull away from Ling Xiangyuan, the true qi in the Purple Mansion was surging brightly, and the dark clouds above the sky were shrouded again, ready to cast the spell again.
"Hey, I won't give you another chance this time!" Ling Xiangyuan sneered, he was holding the Baxia Tablet, and the Yuan Power in his body was extremely abundant, and the cultivation of the Second Emperor Martial Sect Triple Heaven was no longer enough to confront him head-on.
He saw the second prince's figure retreating, and wanted to cast a spell again, sneered and bullied up, his figure flickered and chased up, and the second prince's head was slammed again.
The second prince felt the sound of whirring wind coming from the top of his head, his face changed, his figure flickered rapidly, and he avoided Ling Xiangyuan's blow, and his body quickly pulled away, avoiding confronting Ling Xiangyuan head-on again.
"Boy, it's good!" he was interrupted by Ling Xiangyuan's persecution when he cast the spell, his eyes looking at Ling Xiangyuan suddenly became colder, and his tone became even colder, and the true qi in the purple mansion was as bright as the dawn sun, exuding bursts of powerful power.
Ling Xiangyuan was not frightened, in the face of the cold gaze of the second prince, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his body moved, followed by the second prince, and the stele in his hand was shot out from the side.
"Aang!"
The tyrant roared out, and the size of a mountain covered the sky and the sun, and instantly attacked the location of the second prince, without giving him any chance to react.
"Lei Fa: Furious!" The second prince faced the attacking tyrant, his face did not change, the Yuan Force in the lower dantian was like a spring, the true qi in the purple mansion between the eyebrows was dazzling, and the Dao Shenhui surrounded him, and the true qi and Yuan Li wrapped his body at the same time.
He floated in the air, his long black hair fluttering, his black robe grinned, his body was like a rainbow, and the thunder arc was constantly flashing around his body, as if the thunder god had come to the world, and two thunderbolts shot out of his eyes, which were dazzling and dazzling, making people dare not look directly.
The aura around the second prince suddenly became violent, Ling Xiangyuan was slightly surprised, he also knew that a powerful cultivator could cast spells instantly, unless it was some very powerful and incomparable spells, the time for casting spells would be delayed by a few points.
However, he has a hegemon in his hand, but he is not afraid at all, and now his combat power can be equally divided between the two princes, as long as it is not a particularly powerful method such as the Nine Heavens Thunder Method, it basically has no effect on him.
It's just that, having said that, you should pay attention to it, and you can't be careless, after all, the other party is a martial arts sect that has been famous for many years, and his means are much more clever than him.
Before Ling Xiangyuan could think about it, the second prince had already rushed over, the speed was extremely fast, like a thunderbolt crossing, thunder and lightning surrounded him, and the Dao divine radiance was emanated, and the aura was amazing.
A punch was struck, and the divine light came out between the fingers of the fist, with a violent aura, and the electric light flashed around the fist, crackling. This punch, the dual cultivation of immortal and martial arts, is extremely powerful.
Ling Xiangyuan frowned, but soon stretched out, the Baxia Monument in his hand was raised, and it was pulled out from the bottom to the top, and the pitch-black Baxia Monument carried the sound of whirring wind, with the injection of Yuan Li, it was even more dazzling, and the divine light continued to emanate, brilliant and dazzling.
One of the tyrants in the monument roared away again, the tortoise shell flashed black, the black dragon scales were even more cold, and the dragon's head was hideous and terrifying, and it greeted it with a shocking aura.
The fist was like lightning, flashing away, hitting the Baxia's body, the Baxia roared, the hard tortoise shell blocked the divine light emanating from the fingers of the fist, but the thunder and lightning were entwined upward, like a purple electric snake towards the Baxia scale armor for a burst of fierce drilling.
Thundered......
The thunder and lightning exploded in an instant, and the mountain-sized figure of Baxia was actually scattered by the second prince's punch, and it can be imagined that the second prince's immortal and martial arts double cultivation was terrifying.
However, the second prince was not very comfortable, there was a trace of blood on his fist, and the confrontation just now actually hurt him.
Huge energy emanated from the center, like a mountain of sea, lifting the thick ice layer around it, and the broken ice rushed indiscriminately in the air.
Ling Xiangyuan was repelled by this huge force, two deep marks were drawn on the ice under his feet, and there were even bloodshot spots on his delicate cheeks, which were the broken ice that rushed into the air just now and cut his face.
On the other hand, the second prince, he was much calmer, when the huge energy wave came in, thunder and lightning continued to surround him, and the divine light was radiated, and there were bursts of crisp sounds of ice chips colliding, but none of these ice chips could hurt him closely.
"Boom!"
The aura around them gradually quieted down, the two looked at each other, the second prince held the injured hand tightly, and there was a crisp sound of collision between the knuckles.
The pain from his fingers made his face gloomy, and the gaze that looked at Ling Xiangyuan was even more full of cold killing intent, a martial artist was just hurting him, a strong man of immortal and martial dual cultivation, which he had never encountered in more than ten years.
Ling Xiangyuan looked at the second prince, his face was slightly ugly, he didn't expect the second prince's immortal and martial arts double cultivation to be so powerful, even if there was a tyrant, it was not a simple matter to win the second prince.
Fortunately, with the Qinglian sword finger, as long as he finds the right opportunity and strikes out when he is close to him again, the second prince can't prevent him from doing this, after all, the martial arts sects in front of him are light enough to know the Qinglian sword finger.
Thinking like this, Ling Xiangyuan's expression relaxed slightly, and the Yuan Power of the twenty-one caves in the Lower Dantian gushed out, and the powerful aura was staggering, no matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like a martial artist of the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Master Realm.
With the Baxia Monument in his hand, he quickly rushed towards the second prince and shot in advance, so as not to find another opportunity for the second prince to cast a spell.
"Leifa: Yao Jiutian!"
The second prince watched Ling Xiangyuan rushing towards him, and snorted coldly unhurriedly, the true qi in the Purple Mansion was as bright as the sun, and the power of thunder and lightning struck from all around, enveloping his figure, and the arc of lightning scurried around him.
This time, the electric light was even more fierce than the violent aura just now, and the purple thunder and lightning turned out to be white thunder, dazzling that people didn't dare to look at it directly.
What's even more terrifying is that the Yuan Power in his lower dantian shines out, and one after another divine brilliance surrounds him, holding him like a god.
"The breath has become stronger again!" Ling Xiangyuan muttered to himself, but his speed did not decrease at all, he sprinted from a distance with the Baxia Monument in his hand, jumped up from a high height, and the Baxia Monument in his hand slashed from a condescending momentum.
One after another divine brilliance emanated from the Baxia Monument, and the Baxia let out a dull dragon groan, drilled out of the Baxia Monument, and rushed towards the second prince with teeth and claws.
Under the cover of this huge figure, no one saw it, the fingers of his other hand were put together into a sword finger, and the fingertips gathered a brilliant yuan force, and a green lotus was slowly swaying on it.
Qinglian is as crystal as jade, it looks like ice carved jade, delicate and small, beautiful and incomprehensible, but it contains unimaginable power, the Yuan Force of the twenty-one caves, it can be imagined that the power of the sword finger is also extraordinary.
The second prince was surrounded by thunder light, like a dazzling white light, exuding a dazzling light, he looked at the roaring tyrant, the corners of his mouth grinned upward, and his fair face showed a strange smile.
He threw a punch, the thunder flashed continuously, the white arc surged around, and the divine light participated in the thunder light, exuding dazzling colors, and the powerful aura was extremely shocking.
Rumble!
A loud sound came out, just a punch, and the mountain-sized, black-clad tyrant was easily blocked by him, as if an ant had lifted an elephant, which was unbelievable.
He smiled, flicked his fist upward, and let out a wail that dispersed. At the same time, his figure lightning fastened, almost blurring into a line.
"How is it possible? Yao Jiutian, what kind of trick is this?" Ling Xiangyuan looked at what had happened in front of him in disbelief, but at this time, he didn't have time to think, because the white face of the second prince had already appeared behind him.
He turned around quickly, looked at each other, and saw the other party's cold eyes and grinning weird smile, and at the same time, another fist gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and the white electric light flashed on the fist, dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes.
When the sense of crisis hit, he couldn't care so much, and the other hand raised his hand and pointed out, and the sword was indestructible!
The green lotus swayed and slowly bloomed, and the crystal petals flew one by one, forming a series of sword qi like filaments entangled together, spraying out, and disappearing in a flash!
The Yuan Force of the Twenty-one Caves formed the sword qi that was more than three feet long, and its power could be imagined.
The second prince was grinning proudly, he felt that breath, and he actually felt an uncomfortable feeling all over his body, this sword qi was enough to threaten him. He quickly withdrew his hand and sneered, "That's how you killed those wastes, right?"
Before Ling Xiangyuan could answer, he had already swept over with one leg, and the same brilliant thunder light swept towards Ling Xiangyuan's lower abdomen.
I dodged it!
Ling Xiangyuan's eyes were flustered, his biggest reliance was discovered by the second prince, and he easily dodged it, and instantly panicked.
Seeing the second prince's incomparable leg sweeping over, he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dodge at all, and he had to resist