Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm, Yang Xuan!

Xue Ling's expression was solemn, there were not many people he knew, and the one in front of him was exactly what he knew, the reason was that this guy who was gentle on the surface, but his methods were extremely fierce, and his strength had reached the Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm, not to mention the disciples of the Eastern Gate, but among the disciples of the entire Wuzhen Sect, they all belonged to the strength of the strong and arrogant.

Xue Ling had naturally heard of such a notorious prickly head, and the jet-black mark at the corner of his eye belonged to his unique identification mark.

Today, we will finally see each other.

But this meeting is quite bad.

"I didn't expect you to recognize me, junior brother, I'm really flattered!"

Yang Xuan walked out step by step, with a gentle smile on his face, which looked harmless to humans and animals, but almost all the disciples of the Eastern Sect knew that under this gentle smile, there was a cold and cruel ruthless appearance.

If anyone is deceived by this appearance, then his result will be a tragic mess.

"Senior brother's name, like thunder, Xue Ling has naturally heard of it. ”

Since the other party wants to pretend, Xue Ling also caters to it, but the soles of his feet are changing and grasping the ground, and within his body, the yuan force is also like a machine to change and accelerate up.

Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm, a pressure, climbed into my heart.

In Xue Ling's eyes, there was a sharp light surging, but the heart of vigilance was also as tight as a string.

"Hehe, my junior brother can speak. ”

Yang Xuan smiled, just walked out of the shadow of the forest, stood still, the sun shining from behind him, his face looked dim and blurry against the dazzling background.

"Well, I don't want to do it, hand it over, and let you leave safely. ”

Yang Xuan said quietly, his gaze seemed to shoot out two essences, and when the words came out, he pressed towards Xue Ling, and an obvious sense of oppression instantly shrouded in.

"Well, Senior Brother's proposal is not bad. ”

Xue Ling nodded, Yang Xuan heard this, and there seemed to be a smile on his face, but there was a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes, but then Xue Ling paused, and then said coldly: "But...... If you want to fight, how can you be afraid?!"

"Boom!"

The dirt under his feet splashed, and Xue Ling had already swept out.

"Thunder Light Palm!"

With a broken drink, the thunder light palm made a move, and above the arm, the thunder light swirled out, quickly wrapped around the palm, and the arc thunder light, forming a palm print, the momentum was huge.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Trick!"

At the same time, Xue Ling drank coldly in his heart, his skin quickly silvered, pale silver diffuse, flashing bright luster, on his chest, two lightning lines spread rapidly, and finally completely formed, the electric light on it flashed, and the silver luster was conspicuous, like silver water.

At this moment, Xue Ling didn't dare to slack off.

Facing Yang Xuan of the Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm, if he was careless and negligent, he would definitely die a miserable death.

This was the first Nine-Leaf Yunlian Realm cultivator encountered by the Enlightenment True Sect, and even the many immortal disciples encountered in Na Fanchen, none of them seemed to have reached the Nine-Leaf Yunlian Realm.

This battle is destined to be extremely difficult.

Xue Ling knew very well, understood very well, and was mentally prepared, he was worthy of the strength of the Six-Leaf Yunlian Realm, if he wanted to touch Yang Xuan hard, he might not get much benefit, and even because he didn't have the Spirit Slashing Sword in his hand, he was likely to lose.

But......

What about defeat?!

How can life be smooth sailing!

Even if there is a big gap in strength, it is ......

Don't miss the edge!

How can the edge be collected!

Proudly will perish!

Ambition never dies!

Just the Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm, what are you afraid of?!

"Boom!"

The thunder was shining, Xue Ling's eyes were full of cold electricity, and the violent thunder attribute energy was like a desperate flood, spewing out.

"Humph!"

Yang Xuan snorted lightly, his gentle smile disappeared, and he became fierce, and the black marks on his face even trembled slightly, making his originally handsome face look extremely hideous and terrifying.

"If you are stubborn and humiliated, then you will be crippled and let you know what is called a gap!"

Yang Xuan hated the person who provoked him the most, especially the strength of the other party who was only in the Six-Leaf Yunlian Realm, that feeling made him feel as if he had been greatly insulted, and a fierce aura burst out from his body.

As soon as his body moved, the white shadow flickered, and Yang Xuan made a move.

A shadow whistled across the ground, smoke and dust rolled up, and the grass and trees trembled.

Like a gale, swift as lightning.

In an instant, Xue Ling appeared three feet away, his palm was clenched, and the fist wind was formed, and the air in the air seemed to be oppressed to the point of "whirring".

"Get out!"

Yang Xuan burst into tears, his eyes were full of anger, and above his fist, a wave of powerful force surged.

"Split Mountain Fist!"

Under the interruption of drinking, Yang Xuan's fist collided with Xue Ling's palm.

The air, at the moment of contact, is like an explosion.

The river that flowed far into the distance, the water murmured, startling the ripples and ripples.

"Boom!"

On the bluestone by the river, a figure flew upside down, and immediately smashed on it, and the entire bluestone seemed to shake.

"Poof......

Xue Ling's chest trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

Ahead, Yang Xuan's body trembled slightly, and he only took three steps back.

A flash of light flashed in his fierce eyes, staring at Xue Ling, and the fierce aura that permeated his body was even more ferocious.

He resolutely did not show mercy, Split Mountain Palm, although the name is ordinary, but the martial arts level has reached the sixth grade of the battle level, which he exchanged for the high price of spirit coins, and the effect of using it made him quite satisfied......

This palm, Yang Xuan showed no mercy!

This palm, battle-level six-grade martial arts!

The strength of the Nine-Leaf Yunlian Realm is urging out, not to mention the Six-Leaf Yunlian Realm, even the monks of the Eight-Leaf Yunlian Realm have to be blown up, not to mention dead, they will definitely be half-dead.

However......

Xue Ling, who was only in the Six-Leaf Yunlian Realm, only spat out blood, was still standing at the moment, and he was also shocked back three steps, that Thunder Light Palm Battle-level Five Rank, he also understood, no matter what, it was impossible to have such a strong power.

"Looks like you still have a way to hide. ”

Yang Xuan licked his lips and stared at Xue Ling, an extra look of greed swelling up in his fierce gaze.

"Poof......

Spit out the blood in his mouth diagonally, Xue Ling put his tongue on his lips and stared at Yang Xuan.

"Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm, it's really a little tricky!"

When he said this, Xue Ling's eyes were already surging wildly, like the dark clouds rolling in the sky before the storm, and there was a kind of breathtaking pressure in the gathering.

"Tricky?!"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "What a disgusting boy, I praised you for talking before, but now I want to take it back, and just at what you said just now, I have to beat you half to death today, this wilderness, I hope you can see the sun tomorrow." ”

Yang Xuan laughed, Bai Sensen's teeth and wriggling black marks all made him look as hideous and terrifying as the Nine Demons.

"Hoo ......"

Xue Ling took a light breath of the warm air at this time, with the smell of blood that irritated his nerves, he lowered his head, glanced at his slightly pale palm at the moment, the light in his eyes flickered, and after a while, he slowly raised his head, his eyes pressed Yang Xuan, and then he stretched out his palm and bent it slightly.

"Although cruel, but at this moment, I also want to beat you half to death!"

The cold voice, with a bloodthirsty aura, echoed clearly under this clear and clear sky, beside the river, by the woods, and between the two.

There was a wind, blowing, lifting the clothes of the two men.

In the breeze, murderous aura erupted from both directions, and immediately in the center, colliding fiercely.

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