"The sword is indestructible, invincible!" This was the only sentence that Ling Xiangyuan had missed after reading it for the second time, and he muttered in his mouth, pondering the meaning of this sentence repeatedly.

He started to try again, and the Yuan Power of the three caves in the Lower Dantian continued to pour into his two fingers, and he aimed his two fingers at the sand and snow on the ground, and shot his sword finger.

A crystal green lotus bloomed and swayed at his fingertips, and the petals of the flowers flew, turning into thin lines and entangled together, forming a one-foot-long beam of light, which flashed away.

A deep hole appeared in the ground where the sword was pointed, and all the sand and snow around the hole were melted, and puffs of green smoke were emitted, as if they had been polished by a laser.

"Indestructible, indestructible...... Ling Xiangyuan was delighted, he thought that the Qinglian Sword Finger was punched out, just like the six-vein divine sword recorded in the ancient books.

However, it turns out that the Qinglian sword finger is the sword qi shot from the fingers, the stronger the yuan power, the higher the cultivation of the martial artist, and the longer the sword finger hit, the more powerful it is.

If he cultivated to the Transformation Realm, the sword finger would be struck, and the sword qi could penetrate the heavens and the earth and penetrate the planets, which was so powerful that he was really surprised.

"It is worthy of a heaven-level inferior martial art!" Ling Xiangyuan said to himself, he looked at the wind and snow falling all over the sky, his eyes were cold, if the second prince still dared to block the way, he would have the heart to try the power of Qinglian's sword finger.

"Boy, the second prince is good, you are really here!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of murderous intent behind him, and a cold voice came from behind him, like a ghost, close to him, as if it was right in his ears.

"Are you coming?" Ling Xiangyuan muttered to himself, he felt the killing intent coming from behind him, his eyes tightened, and when he turned to look, a man in black jumped down from the sand dunes behind him, carrying a long knife with a cold light in his hand.

"Boy, kill you, the ground-level top-grade martial arts are mine!" The man in black had a cold look in his eyes, and the long knife in his hand glowed with coldness. His lower dantian yuan power was brilliant and menacing.

Ling Xiangyuan sneered, and quickly pulled out the Baxia Tablet behind him with one hand, and the Yuan Force in the Lower Dantian instantly gushed out, and said confidently: "It's up to you!"

"A little martial artist, he is not ashamed!" The man in black looked disdainful, and the long knife in his hand slashed from top to bottom. The long knife glowed with coldness, and a silver light slashed through it, intending to cut Ling Xiangyuan in half.

At the same time, his other hand was covered with fiery red Yuan Force, and his fingers turned into claws, grabbing towards Ling Xiangyuan's shoulder.

"It's good to come. "Ling Xiangyuan Yixi, he did not retreat but advanced, and the Yuan Li in the lower dantian was poured into the Baxia Monument, and the Baxia Monument was slashed upward.

A huge bully roared with its head held high, and the hideous dragon head, fanged Sensen, met the long knife that was slashing from above.

"Aang!" a dull dragon groan came from the mouth of the tyrant, and the long knife in the hand of the man in black slashed at the tortoise shell behind it, and the fire was full of fire.

"What is this?" the man in black had his long knife blocked, and he looked at the roaring overlord with a shocked expression, but it was too late.

With the idea of killing him with one blow, the long knife slashed out from top to bottom, and he used it with all his might, leaving no trace behind. He never expected that the black tombstone-like thing in Ling Xiangyuan's hand would be so powerful.

The tyrant rushed to him, he was a martial artist after all, and his reaction was still extremely fast. He quickly gathered the Yuan Force around his body in his chest, ready to use his body to resist the blow.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and reached down with his other hand. He calculated that Ling Xiangyuan would withdraw his hand to defend back, even if he didn't withdraw his hand to defend back, his blow would be enough to scratch Ling Xiangyuan's shoulder, and he himself would suffer a slight injury at most.

Ling Xiangyuan naturally saw this, how could he let the man in black in front of him get his wish.

He understood all this, his sharp eyes looked at the man in black, and the Yuan Force continued to pour into the Baxia Monument in his hand, and the Baxia Monument became more and more brilliant, and the Baxia roared more and more fiercely, and a dull dragon moan came out of his mouth.

Seeing this, the man in black sneered in his heart, he looked at the roaring bully, with a confident look, and the Yuan Force in the lower dantian continued to gather in his chest.

His other hand fell like an eagle's claw, and the fiery Yuan Force kept beating on his finger claws, as if he had seen the scene of Ling Xiangyuan losing one of his arms.

Seeing this, Ling Xiangyuan had a strange smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth curved. The two fingers of his other hand merged into fingertips, and the Yuan Force in the dantian continued to merge into it, and the fingertips were dazzling.

The man in black looked at Ling Xiangyuan's sudden weird smile, and then saw the dazzling brilliance of Ling Xiangyuan's fingertips, his heart sank suddenly, could it be that he had fallen for the trick? Or was he dazzled?

"Ang!" roared, it was too late for him to think about it at the moment, he had no way out, only desperate.

He made up his mind, his eyes were firm, but Ling Xiangyuan's weird smile always gave him a bad premonition that something was about to happen.

"Aang!"

The tyrant was majestic, and the hideous and terrifying dragon head slammed into the chest of the man in black, and the fangs glowing with the cold light of the forest tore out a fist-sized bloody hole in his chest, and the blood flowed out, soaking the black clothes on his chest and abdomen.

Almost at the same time that he collided with the man in black, his other hand was only a few centimeters away from Ling Xiangyuan's shoulder, and the fiery red yuan force emanated from his fingers, with a scorching and terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate.

Ling Xiangyuan felt the scorching aura, and the Yuan power in the lower dantian continued to gather on his fingertips. His fingertips shone brightly, and there was a budding green lotus on it, exuding an astonishing aura.

As soon as he pointed out, the green lotus on his fingertips bloomed, crystal like jade, and the crystal petals flew one by one, turning into fine silk threads that were entangled together, forming a beam of light white sword qi one foot long, and stabbed out.

That sword qi was like an epiphany, fleeting, but its powerful power pierced the palm of the man in black in an instant. All this, which seems to have happened for an extremely long time, is between lightning and flint.

"Ahh

The pain struck, his face distorted, and the pierced palm trembled uncontrollably. His expectations were all pierced by a martial artist in front of him, which made him extremely angry.

He looked at the palm of his hand, which had been pierced into a hole the size of an egg, and the palm was charred black, as if it had been scorched by fire, and his hand was useless.

"Boy, you're going to die!" he looked at Ling Xiangyuan viciously, his face was hideous and distorted, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body exuded a cold killing intent.

He was even more shocked in his heart, a martial artist could actually pose a threat to him, a powerhouse of the Martial Sect Triple Heaven, and he had to get rid of Ling Xiangyuan.

He wanted to kill Ling Xiangyuan now, but he was already seriously injured and one of his hands was gone. If this continues, what tricks does this kid play, I'm afraid his life will also be threatened.

Ling Xiangyuan looked at the man in black, his eyes were also extremely cold, he didn't expect the power of Qinglian's sword finger to be so huge, it could allow him to penetrate one of the palms of the Martial Sect as a martial artist.

Although he was a surprise blow just now, the man in black was now seriously injured, and he was confident enough to kill the man in black. The man in black seemed to him to be at the end of his crossbow, but after all, he was a martial sect, and he couldn't be careless.

Only to provoke the man in black to make him angry, let his guard down, and then use the Qinglian sword to kill with a single blow. Ling Xiangyuan thought so, he raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Die?

The man in black looked at Ling Xiangyuan, he was not angered by Ling Xiangyuan's words, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, very good, boy, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

Then, he quickly retreated, his feet straining and fleeing towards the top of the dune without looking back, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Do you want to run away after letting go of the cruel words?" Ling Xiangyuan looked at the man in black with disdain, lifted the Baxia Monument with one hand, and threw the Baxia Monument out.

The pitch-black Baxia Monument was thrown out, with a huge force of 10,000 catties and great power, flying towards the head of the fleeing man in black, ready to block the leaping figure of the man in black.

The man in black felt the whirring wind above his head, and when he looked back, the huge Baxia Monument gradually enlarged in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and the Yuan Force in his palm moved, and he hit the Baxia Monument with one palm, and the stele body was deviated by a few meters.

The Baxia Monument delayed the man in black for a few seconds, Ling Xiangyuan had already chased after him, and the Yuan Force in the lower dantian was bright, and the tips of his fingers were shining brightly, and he whispered in his ear: "Want to escape?"

"Hmph, kid, you're looking for death!" The man in black snorted coldly, turned around and punched quickly, the fiery red Yuan Force continued to beat on the fist, with an astonishing momentum.

Ling Xiangyuan sneered, his finger pointed out, and the green lotus that was as clear as jade on his fingertips instantly bloomed, and the petals turned into filaments and quickly wound together, forming a one-foot-long sword qi that greeted him.

This time, the man in black was on guard, but he didn't dare to be careless, he looked at the sword qi that spewed out from his fingertips, retracted his fist instantly, and dodged away.

One hit missed, Ling Xiangyuan frowned slightly, the disadvantage of Qinglian Sword Finger is that if the martial artist's cultivation is too low, the sword qi will not shoot out very far, because the attack range is limited, it will be quickly avoided by the enemy, and the man in black in front of him is exactly like this.

"Boy, you still want to use this trick!" the man in black sneered, in a hurry just now, his rich combat experience allowed him to avoid the fatal blow by luck, and he had already figured out the weakness of Qinglian's sword finger.

Ling Xiangyuan's expression changed, and his fingertips once again accumulated Yuan power. He used the Qinglian sword finger again, and his fingertips shone with brilliant brilliance, pointing towards the man in black.

Seeing this, the man in black frowned, but he didn't expect this kid to give him this trick, his body was dodging, dodging the attack range of the sword finger.

However, this time, no sword qi erupted from the tips of Ling Xiangyuan's fingers, and at the moment when the man in black dodged and dodged, his other hand quickly stretched out and picked up the Baxia Monument.