Chapter 19 The robbers are always robbing!

"Who are you?!"

Feeling the playful gaze of the man in white, Xue Ling frowned slightly, really unhappy with the other party's condescending look.

"Ninety-eighth in the aura value ranking, Bai Qinghao. ”

Hearing this, the man in white seemed to chuckle, but that smile had a cold smell, and the soles of his feet lightly touched the trunk, and his clothes fluttered, falling lightly to the ground, and approaching Xue Ling step by step.

"Don't let me do it, hand it over, you can suffer less. ”

Bai Qinghao walked, his words were not salty or light, as if he was saying something inconsequential, although his eyes looked at Xue Ling, he did not have the slightest look of attention, Liuye Yunlian Realm, this kind of strength was really not a noteworthy opponent in his opinion.

As the ninety-eighth in the aura value ranking, he has a truly extraordinary strength, and the eight-leaf Yunlian realm is not weak in the Yunlian consummation, which is enough to suppress Xue Ling, who is a great achievement of the Yunlian realm, can't raise his head.

Xue Ling stood still and watched Bai Qinghao approach him step by step, the atmosphere became dull, there was no other sound in this clearing, only Bai Qinghao's soles fell to the ground, stepping on the leaves, making a "rustling" sound, which quietly echoed in the center of the two.

He knew in his heart that on the second day of the top ten battles at the East Gate, he encountered a robbery.

This Bai Qinghao is obviously aiming at the aura value in his spirit storage card, and the corner of the spirit storage card is showing a number at this moment, which is the spiritual energy value obtained yesterday, and the spirit storage card on Xue Ling's waist is twenty-two.

This kind of robbery is not too controlled by the sect, but there are some regulations that recognize its existence, that is, the aura value of each robbery is at most ten points, and the same sect must not be killed.

Ten points, this is equivalent to hunting five low-level fierce beasts, its temptation is quite great, and it is no wonder that in people's hearts, every time the top ten battles, the biggest opponent is not the fierce beast, but many fellow disciples.

Robbing a person's aura value, obviously, is much faster than hunting a fierce beast.

Ten points of aura, this is equivalent to hunting a medium-sized fierce beast, that kind of difficulty and energy required, even a monk who has completed the Yunlian has a headache.

Therefore, robbery is a common practice here.

Xue Ling was also strange, such a big sect should take the unity and friendship of its disciples as the first rule, but what it showed at this moment was obviously not conducive to the emotional harmony between the disciples of the sect, and even because of this kind of robbery, hatred and resentment appeared.

Why would the Wuzhen sect do this?!

Xue Ling thought about it, but he didn't figure it out, but this was not something he cared about, so he didn't want to think about it.

"What if I don't pay it?!"

Xue Ling looked directly at Bai Qinghao, did not shy away, and spoke, making the other party's raised foot obviously pause, and then stepped down, Bai Qinghao's laughter came: "There is still some backbone, but ...... Very unwise. ”

Bai Qinghao's smile faded, and he slowly spoke: "In this case, then I can only wronged my junior brother, let you suffer a little, and beat you until you recognize the reality, but I may lose my weight, and I will not blame my brother at that time." ”

As he spoke, Bai Qinghao's already cold eyes became even more cold and fierce, and above his body, there was also a faint light of Yuan Force gradually rising.

The strength of his Eight-Leaf Yunlian Realm was rejected by the Six-Leaf Yunlian Realm, which was very unpleasant for his temperament.

"Whew!"

With a sharp roar, the white shadow flashed in the air, and Bai Qinghao's figure was like a ghost, his palms flipped over, and he swept out towards Xue Ling, and the rapid speed brought up a roll of dead leaves, and the strength of the Eight Leaf Yunlian Realm exploded.

"Cloud Piercing Finger!"

With a cold drink, Bai Qinghao made a move, and above his two fingers, the Yuan Force surged, as if it had become a substantial armor, and the Yuan Force was swirling between his fingers, like a cloud and mist, and his two fingers passed through the clouds and mist, showing a penetrating shape.

Chuanyun Finger, battle-level five-grade martial arts, extremely powerful martial arts in Bai Qinghao's hands, extremely lethal, obviously, he is not willing to delay, quickly solve Xue Ling, time is precious, it is too cost-effective to waste it on the disciples of the Six Leaf Yunlian Realm.

"Those who rob people, people will always rob them. ”

Feeling the strong wind oppressed from the air in front of him, Xue Ling's face turned cold, he snorted coldly, did not retreat but advanced, and the momentum erupted, he didn't have many scruples, the good things sent to the door should not be in vain, he didn't take the initiative to snatch people's hearts, but since he made up his mind, leaving some price can be regarded as making up for bad ideas.

The eight-leaf Yunlian realm wants to eat itself, and the fool is dreaming!!

Boom!

As his mind turned, Xue Ling stomped on the soles of his feet, and the leaves splashed on the soles of his feet, like butterflies flying, and then his body burst out like arrows, and the rolling yuan force freed up his body, converging towards his arm like a stream of water, and the majestic and pure power bombarded Bai Qinghao.

"Thunder Light Palm!"

Xue Ling's eyes were cold, staring at the two fingers that stabbed over, the sharp edge in them made him dare not underestimate it, this Bai Qinghao obviously used a powerful martial art.

"Zi", "Zi", "Zi"......

It seemed that there was a sound of thunder arc collision, and on Xue Ling's arm, the yuan force was entangled, and it was immediately covered in the palm of his hand, and layers of thunder light, flashing silver light, dazzling.

Rumble!

A palm was slapped, and the thunder exploded.

Shout!

Piercing clouds refers to quietly piercing the air, facing the bright thunder light, pointing straight out.

Clang!

The thunder light palm collided with the cloud-piercing finger, and it seemed that there was a sound of fine iron clashing, and a layer of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from the center of the attack, sweeping the flying dead branches and fallen leaves, and dancing rapidly.

Sneer......

Xue Ling's body retreated, but Bai Qinghao did not move like a mountain.

"Thunder Light Palm!"

Under the blow, Xue Ling obviously suffered a loss, but his body was still retreating, and with one foot on the trunk behind him, the relay swept forward again, and the cold drink in his mouth, above the palm, thunder surged, and he used the same martial arts again.

"Hmph, the donkey is poor, and he can't do it himself!"

Bai Qinghao sneered, under the finger of the cloud piercing just now, Xue Ling was obviously defeated, but he thought that the winner would be immediately separated, but he didn't expect that the other party also had a battle-level five-rank martial art, for a six-leaf Yunlian realm cultivator, it was indeed unexpected to have this kind of martial art.

However, although they are both battle-level five-grade martial arts, the strength of the Yuan Force of the Eight-Leaf Yunlian Realm and the Six-Leaf Yunlian Realm is not at the same level at all, and if they collide like this, if there is another time, Xue Ling will be completely defeated.

"Cloud Piercing Finger!"

Bai Qinghao shot again, this finger Yuan Force gathered more condensed, and the sense of sharpness was stronger than before, and as soon as it was used, the air seemed to be shaken.

"It's over!"

There was ridicule in Bai Qinghao's eyes, he was shameless, he had to pretend to be tough, and then Xue Ling would inevitably be injured, and I don't know how many people were staring at him today, when he met them, all of Xue Ling's gains would be completely divided among others, and because of his injuries, it would affect the next hunting beasts.

One hundred and eighteen, this is your highest ranking, but reaching this height with the Six-Leaf Yunlian Realm is also an honor and no regrets.

Xue Ling's expression was not surprised or happy, it was still a thunder palm, but Bai Qinghao didn't notice that the skin of the other party's arm had turned a faint silver color at some point, of course, he wouldn't see Xue Ling's chest under his shirt, two lightning lines, like a pen falling out of ink.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Trick!"

In Xue Ling's heart, he roared softly, and the last word fell, and the second lightning pattern just happened to be outlined.

At this same moment, his thunder palm and Bai Qinghao's cloud-piercing finger collided again.

The air wave exploded and opened.

A low muffled sound, rushing in all directions, the ripples of power that swept away, fully expanded the range of three zhang before gradually disappearing, within three zhang, the fallen leaves disappeared, revealing the damp soil.

"Boom!"

A figure flew out upside down like a cloud, and immediately smashed on a tree trunk, the trunk shook, and the leaves fell with a bang, and the fallen leaves were colorful, like a butterfly dancing.

"I don't want to keep doing it, hand it over, don't suffer too much. ”

A faint voice spread from the front, Bai Qinghao raised his head, his pupils shrank, Xue Ling stood quietly, stretched out his palm, the expression was flat, and it fell in his eyes, but it was extremely piercing.

"You ......"

Bai Qinghao's eyes contracted, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, and he gritted his teeth unwillingly, and the spirit storage card flew to Xue Ling.

Xue Ling caught it and looked at the number on it, twenty-eight.

Take off his spirit storage card, and then lightly swipe on Bai Qinghao's top, a wisp of spiritual energy floats out, and immediately enters Xue Ling's spirit storage card, the number of twenty-eight immediately becomes eighteen, this change, the corner of Bai Qinghao's eyes twitched obviously.

More than a third of the fruits of yesterday's hunt were taken away in this way, and that feeling was really worse than eating dead mosquitoes, and it was still self-inflicted, and there was no excuse to protest and complain.

"Senior brother, thank you. ”

Xue Ling casually threw the spirit storage card to Bai Qinghao, then smiled, and then his body moved, disappearing into the clearing.

Falling leaves Xiao Xiao, slightly bleak, cold environment, no hustle and bustle, Bai Qinghao sat against the trunk of the tree, still a little unclear, why the other party's battle-level five-grade martial arts suddenly became so strong, that kind of power, even far more than the five-grade martial arts.

However, Lei Guangzhang, a battle-level five-grade martial arts, he also knows that it is a genuine five-grade martial arts.

But......

"Fuck, shit!"

With a fist on the ground, Bai Qinghao's head spun around, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Hiss......"

There was a heart-piercing pain in his fingers, as if he was about to break, Bai Qinghao's face was blue, and when he lifted it up, he saw that his fingers were already dripping with blood.

"Fat Wei, you fucking pit me!"

Bai Qinghao scolded angrily, but then gritted his teeth, seemed to be thinking about something, pondered for a moment, and scolded: "Count me unlucky!"

In the Six-Leaf Yunlian Realm, Wei Fatzi's news is indeed not false, but what is the matter with Nima's strange martial arts?

He endured the pain and stumbled to sit up, this place can't stay, if he meets someone else again, he will win the jackpot if he is robbed again.

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