Chapter 48 Battle!

A low shout spread, and the gray-clothed man turned into a lightning-like light and headed straight for Xue Ling.

The majestic offensive suddenly condensed and formed, and the Yuan Force swept like a storm, transforming into a brown long knife in the hands of the gray-clothed man, and on top of the long knife, there were grimaces up and down, and the grimaces were distorted, as if they were suffering great pain.

As soon as this grimace long knife appeared, the surrounding space was dimmed, and between the heaven and earth, which were already shrouded in dark red, there was an even more strange and cold aura.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the offensive of the gray-clothed man at this moment, from there, they felt a heartfelt palpitation, the gray-clothed man deserved to be a strong person in the psychic realm, just this attack, there would definitely not be more than one hand that could be resisted here.

Xue Ling watched the gray-clothed man approach quickly, and the others seemed to be extremely fast, and their eyes couldn't keep up, but at Xue Ling's level, the gray-clothed man's movements could still be seen clearly.

The figure of the gray-clothed man was reflected in his eyes, dragging a grimaceous long knife, and making a whimpering sound, resounding between heaven and earth, giving people an extremely miserable feeling.

The gray-clothed man obviously had no intention of keeping his hand, and as soon as he made a move, he launched an extremely ferocious method, he wanted to quickly deal with Xue Ling, capture the regent, and then find an opportunity to get out and leave this desert.

"Nether Slash!!"

The gray-clothed man appeared above Xue Ling, and the cold shouts rang out, and the grimaceous long knife in his hand suddenly burst out with brown light, like a waterfall falling from the sky, and the fierce and violent posture made the eyelids of the surrounding spectators tremble.

"Boom Boom ......"

Netherworld Ghost Slash, a powerful martial art of the man in gray, the attack power is very terrifying, he has no temptation, as soon as he makes a move, he wants to quickly kill Xue Ling.

This move is enough to kill any monk who turns into the spiritual realm.

In the eyes of the gray-clothed man, the light flickered, looking at the dark red long sword in Xue Ling's palm, the corners of his mouth were hooked, revealing a very greedy expression, and in addition to greed, he looked very evil.

The brown light surged, overwhelming the sky, like a torrent hitting Xue Ling, the brown light scrambled to be the first, turning into a grimace, crowding the sky, making a screaming sound, which sounded terrifying.

Some female monks, seeing such a scene, even if they were not ordinary people, couldn't help but feel a little scared in their hearts, the grimaces were surging, densely packed, too mad.

This kind of fear, which has nothing to do with courage, is an instinctive psychological reaction of human beings.

The ground under Xue Ling's feet, under the impact of the grimaces that scrambled down, continued to crack, and cracks seemed to be centered on Xue Ling, constantly spreading open.

Xue Ling's eyes were solemn, the strength of this gray-clothed man had already reached the Fourth Transformation Spiritual Realm, and now he was using such a ferocious offensive, if there was a trace of carelessness, even the slightest carelessness, he might suffer a big loss.

For Xue Ling, it was impossible to be careless, he knew that the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention dealing with a monk who was far higher than him now?!

Therefore, under the surging grimace, as if forming a huge grimace sword, Xue Ling silently recited the mouth seal in his heart, and the seal method in his hand was also changing rapidly, his black hair, in the middle of the desert, the wind whistled past, flying messily.

Although the black hair was flying wildly, his face was solemn and silent, and that kind of appearance fell in the eyes of many people, shocking them in their hearts, and looking at Xue Ling's eyes, there was a little more strange feeling.

They didn't know why such a young monk could still be so calm and calm in the face of a monk whose strength was much higher than his own, and even when he was ruthless, even with murderous intent.

This mentality is quite remarkable.

In the crowd, many female monks looked at Xue Ling's straight body, and in their eyes, a strange light flashed, and they were a little dizzy, this man, like a spear, stood proudly between heaven and earth, fearless.

The handprint changed, on Xue Ling's chest, lightning lines appeared, the skin under his clothes also began to silver, the demon was held high, there was no fancy and flamboyant, the moment the thunder light burst out from his body, he raised the demon's arm and waved it down.

"Slash!"

A simple word rang out from Xue Ling's throat, but it seemed to have a powerful momentum, as if people had seen the endless beasts galloping, and the vastness of the surging tide.

"Boom ......"

A dark red light erupted in the demon, and with Xue Ling's swing, it transformed into a crescent-like attack, and the attack was sharp, as if it could cut everything and cut everything off.

Between heaven and earth, the two attacks, when everyone did not dare to make any sound to disturb them, collided violently, and immediately a huge explosion sound, after the fiery and dazzling light broke out, suddenly resounded.

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In that light, the piercing and ugly sound resounded in the heavens and the earth, and many people couldn't help but cover their ears, this kind of cry was really ugly.

Xue Ling's offensive and the grimace long knife were not deadlocked, they exploded in the center, Xue Ling and the gray-clothed man both retreated, and when the movement gradually subsided, between the two of them, a shocking pit had already appeared on the ground.

The gray-clothed man frowned, his eyes looked at Xue Ling with a sinister look, the other party was even more difficult to clean up than he imagined, and the Nether Ghost Slash couldn't defeat it immediately.

Xue Ling was shocked by the powerful force, and he could be regarded as falling into the inferiority, but this level alone could not satisfy the gray-clothed man.

"It seems that not only is the magic weapon in your hand powerful, but your own means are also quite good. ”

The gray-clothed man said in a cold voice, Xue Ling's martial arts just now, the thunder flashed, and his defensive ability had been drastically improved, if it weren't for this, the shock wave generated by the two attacks alone would have been able to seriously injure the monk of the Psychic Realm as soon as he turned around.

Xue Ling steadied himself, he didn't answer the words of the man in gray, although his face was calm, but his eyes were extremely sharp, just now he urged the Nine Heavens Thunder Trick, and he actually felt that there was a kind of uncomfortable feeling of turbulence and churning in the internal organs, and the four turns of the spiritual realm really deserved its reputation.

Xue Ling waited solemnly, if he wanted to leave today, he had to fight strongly, this obstacle in front of him must be solved quickly, the other party is stronger than him, if it is consumed, he will fall into the disadvantage steadily.

If you want to win the initiative, you can only rely on super explosive power.

Xue Ling saw the facts clearly, if he wanted to get out, he could only fight a protracted battle with the gray-clothed man, and when it came to reserve consumption, there was a huge gap between the first-turn psychic realm and the fourth-turn psychic realm.

In that case, let's fix it quickly.

At the same time as Xue Ling made up his mind, the Yuan Force in his body was also surging rapidly, and streams of Yuan Force came out from the surface of his body, and then roared around like a storm, Xue Ling looked quite eye-catching at the moment.

As soon as the handprint condensed, the Yuan Force whistling beside Xue Ling began to change, forming two different Yuan Forces, one black and one white, blending and dancing with each other, extremely abrupt.

People saw that Xue Ling controlled his own Yuan Force into two completely different attributes, and he also shook slightly, in the black Yuan Force, it seemed to have a kind of biting power, which could swallow everything, and in the white Yuan Force, there was a sun-like energy, and the impact power he had, even if he was far away, he could feel the indomitable domineering in it.

"It's terrifying that he can control Yuan Li to such an extent!"

Someone saw something and sighed, the black yuan force is equivalent to being able to weaken the other party, and the white yuan force has a strong attack power, so one is weak and one is strong, if it hits, the damage caused to the enemy is definitely at the overbearing level.

The black and white Yuan Force swept in front of Xue Ling's eyes, he looked at this conspicuous Yuan Li, and his heart was also slightly relieved, and now, he was finally able to fully comprehend the Seven Star Death Fist, and the control of Yuan Force had reached a considerable level.

The Seven Star Death Fist has no big effect on the opponents Xue Ling is facing now, but for Xue Ling, the significance of this kind of martial arts is not here, but that he has comprehended the attack methods of one weak and one strong, and the operation of black and white Yuan Force can be said to have brought the energy of his own Yuan Force to an extreme.

Xue Ling knew that the predecessor who used the Seven Star Death Fist back then must also be a person who was quite familiar with the control of spiritual power, and could even be said to be a perfect person.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't be able to control the Yuan Force into two strands at all, forming the Seven Star Death Fist.

This kind of control is not something that anyone can do, only if the mental power is strong enough, and the mind control is also quite strong, and both can be done at the same time.

And this kind of change, there is also a great risk, that is, when the control of two completely different yuan forces will be repulsed, forming an explosive impact, if ** is not strong enough, when the yuan force has not been completely separated, it has already exploded and died.

All kinds of conditions show that this kind of martial arts is extremely close to Xue Ling, and each condition is a perfect fit.

Of course, Xue Ling didn't want to use the Seven Star Death Fist now, beside him, the black and white Yuan Force roared, and then rushed up suddenly, swirling around the demon, black and white entangled, endless.

"Poof!"

Among the demons raised, a huge dark red sword shot up into the sky, like an optimus pillar, rushing into the sky, on the dark red sword, the light patterns were diffuse, and the runes were very obscure and ancient, people's eyes narrowed, and those runes turned out to be all kinds of beast patterns.

It is dense, like a scene of hundreds of millions of beasts gathering.

"Breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, fighting against the water, do you dare to take this move?!"

Xue Ling's shouts spread, and the black and white Yuan Force became violent at the same time, like a long dragon, rising along the dark red sword, spiraling upward, scrambling to be the first.

The black and white dragon, gathered at the tip of the sword, was dazzling, exuding a terrifying and dangerous fluctuation.

"Do you want to give it a try?!"

For Xue Ling's shouting, the gray-clothed man sneered and mocked: "The power of the ants also wants to compete with the sun and the moon, and you have only one ending, death!"

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