"Xiuqing, 'Fire Fist Marquis' Xiuqing!"

The Ling Sword Sect Elder's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword. And hearing this name, the other Ling Sword Sect masters even twitched their hearts slightly, and secretly used their skills.

This is the third master on the Huoyun Prefecture Wind and Dust List, and his strength is even stronger than that of the contemporary head of the Ling Sword Sect. And he is a cruel person, and he has done a lot of things to kill people without saying a word, not to mention that he is frightened in black and white, but he is also afraid of it.

"Take it out. ”

Xiu Qing was in a bad mood.

After comprehending for more than half a month, instead of realizing the true meaning of fire, he even lost that trace of inspiration.

Along the way, he killed people when he saw them, but he didn't vent his anger at all.

However, just now, he saw the hundred-year-old artifact embryo in the hands of the elders of the Ling Sword Sect.

With Xiuqing's age and strength, most of his potential has basically been used up, and it is very difficult to improve his own strength. However, if you can get a powerful weapon, it is different.

The reason why the number one master in Huoyun Prefecture has been able to occupy the first position for decades is that in addition to his own strength, the inferior spirit knife he has is also indispensable.

A low-grade spirit soldier can increase the strength of the Lingguan realm master by at least two or three percent.

Xiu Qing was confident that if he could train the hundred-year-old embryo obtained by the elders of the Ling Jian Sect into weapons, even against the number one master in Shanghuo Yunzhou, he would not be frightened.

Therefore, he is bound to get a century-old embryo.

"Cultivator Hou, this is something from my Ling Sword Sect. ”

The Ling Sword Sect elder said in a deep voice.

"You will pay for your stupidity!"

Xiu Qing was angry, how could he have time to talk about it, as soon as he heard the other party's refusal, he didn't want to think about it, and a fist carrying the power of fire was immediately smashed.

"Lingyun Sword Style!"

The elders of the Ling Sword Sect were not slow to react, and they struck out with a sword.

Boast!

The flames burst out in all directions, and the fierce fist power mixed with the scorching aura of the fire poured into the hands of the Ling Sword Sect elder through the long sword, causing the latter's old face to change drastically.

He himself is a ninefold peak cultivator in the Lingguan Realm, and his cultivation is still a second-rate Lingyun internal skill, and he has comprehended Lingyun's artistic conception to eighty percent, but he can't even catch Xiuqing's punch, and he is worthy of being the third master of the wind and dust list.

"Junction Lingyun Formation!"

The Ling Jian Sect elder let out a loud shout.

The masters of the Ling Sword Sect present were already on guard, and when they heard this, they quickly stood up, drew their swords, and the invisible aura was like a huge cloud hanging from the sky, enveloping Xiuqing in the center.

Xiuqing didn't stop them from casting their formations.

In a sense, he wished that it would be so, otherwise it would be difficult to wipe out everyone present, and the news of the century-old embryo would inevitably leak out.

"Lingyun is in the air!"

Shouted in unison, dozens of people used the same sword, and the staggered sword light with an ethereal aura swung halfway, disappeared abruptly, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Xiuqing's eyes.

The Lingyun Formation is the strongest attack formation of the Ling Sword Sect, composed of one hundred Lingguan Realm sixfold masters, which can shake the Lingguan Realm extreme masters.

What is a Lingguan Realm Extreme Master?

That is, a person who cultivates a second-rate top-grade internal skill to a great achievement, cultivates to reach the ninefold peak of the Lingguan realm, has at least a ten-percent artistic conception, and has also comprehended a consummate martial arts realm.

This kind of person has almost reached the limit of the Lingguan realm level in all aspects, so he is called an extreme master.

For example, the Tingchao Sword Marquis of Daliang Prefecture, the Red Succubus and a few others are the so-called extreme masters of the Lingguan Realm.

Xiuqing's fist intent has reached perfection, which is equivalent to the perfection of the sword heart realm, and the artistic conception of fire has also reached ten percent, plus the cultivation and internal skills practiced, he is also a Lingguan realm extreme master.

Seeing the attacking sword qi, Xiu Qing smiled coldly, and his fists were smashed out one left and one right.

Under the blessing of the artistic conception of fire, the furious fist was like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, scattering and splashing in all directions, and every trace of fire carried indescribable destructive power, and in the pop, the sword qi was shattered.

The Lingyun Formation that everyone of the Ling Sword Sect was using at this moment, because the number of people was too small, the cultivation was uneven, and even half of the power could not be reached.

"You guys take my punch too, the fire is surging!"

Worried that the night was long and dreamy, Xiu Qing simply resorted to his own mastery - the Fire Fist Technique.

As he punched out, the fists formed rings of fire, and when the rings of fire passed, the air made a deafening blasting sound, and finally all the rings of fire crossed each other, and exploded, and within a radius of ten zhang, it became a sea of flames.

The screams fell.

Many Ling Sword Sect masters flew out upside down, with burns on their bodies.

"Is this the Extreme Master?"

Lu Lingxi stood on the spot with a sword, with a look of shock in his eyes.

She had heard that a year ago, the 'Lightning Knife' Yang Feng was undefeated by a Lingguan Realm extreme master, and she didn't think it was like it at first, but now she knows how great the other party is.

Compared with it, herself, the first female genius of kendo, is really a little inferior.

I'm afraid that even that Shi Xiaole is far from being able to catch this punch from the Fire Fist Marquis.

Taking advantage of the chaos, the Ling Sword Sect elder who had obtained the hundred-year-old artifact embryo fled towards the south, and at the same time released a fireworks flare to notify his fellow disciples near and far.

In any case, he couldn't let the hundred-year-old embryo be snatched away.

"I don't know what to do with old things. ”

Red flames burst out of Xiuqing's body, and in the sound of the explosion, it swept dozens of zhang.

Although he didn't have second-rate mid-grade light skills, he was strong in his internal strength, and after a while, he caught up with the elders of the Ling Sword Sect, knocked the opponent away with one punch, and grabbed the box in mid-air.

Shout!

A touch of sword qi suddenly attacked, so that Xiu Qing had to raise his fist to meet it, and when he smashed the sword qi, the box in mid-air had been swept into the wind three zhang away, and the wind shadow dissipated, revealing a green shirt figure of a jade tree in the wind.

"It's him!"

Lu Lingxi was taken aback, but he didn't expect to see Shi Xiaole after a long absence in this situation.

"Boy, do you dare to snatch food, are you tired of living?"

Xiu Qing also recognized Shi Xiaole, and immediately locked on to the other party with his qi machine, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He was very jealous of Shi Xiaole's light skills, but the two sides were three feet apart, and they were locked by their own qi, so he was sure that the other party would escape him and kill him first.

"I'm not tired, but your junior brother was sent underground by me. ”

Putting away the box as if no one was around, Shi Xiaole smiled lightly.

He had already learned about Ma Dongming's relationship with the other party from some people in the rivers and lakes, and the malicious framing of the other party during the previous magma tide made Shi Xiaole breathe a sigh of relief.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Shi Xiaole is not a gentleman, if his strength is not enough, it will be forgotten, now that his strength has improved greatly, he is lacking a decent opponent to test.

"You killed Ma Dongming? It seems that when the magma tide broke out, my punch was too light. ”

Xiu Qing narrowed his eyes dangerously, with a cold murderous aura. If he knew that this kid was in the way, he should have killed the other party at that time. Fortunately, it's not too late.

"The fire is surging!"

The blazing momentum erupted, and Xiu Qing smashed out with a punch, with a circle of fire that crossed one after another, easily enveloping the place where Shi Xiaole was standing, and even the air was filled with flames.

The red fire sword was pulled out, and Shi Xiaole shot the fourteenth sword that killed him, and one by one the fire rings were shattered by the sword qi, and he couldn't get close to him within a radius of three feet.

More rings of fire covered him, and finally burned the place where Shi Xiaole was standing into a small sea of fire.

Suddenly, a sword qi slashed towards Xiuqing from the top of his head.

It turned out that at some point, Shi Xiaole escaped from the range of his fist with the wind god legs.

"Inferior Spirit Sword!"

The elders of the Ling Sword Sect were shocked, and they couldn't imagine that Shi Xiaole actually had a low-grade spirit sword. Of course, what frightened him even more was Shi Xiaole's strength, the other party not only took the Flame Fist Hou's move, but also defended and attacked.

"Fire is honored, give me death!"

Xiu Qing seemed to have expected it, the sword qi had just appeared, and his right hand clenched into a fist and struck towards the top of his head.

A round of bright yellow flames appeared, like an upside-down giant bowl, the top and the sword qi collided, and suddenly burst out clusters of sparks, sparks splashed on the nearby ground and the surface of the crater, and actually pierced holes several inches deep, the destructive power was so strong that the masters of the Ling Sword Sect were shocked.

"Blocked?"

Seeing Shi Xiaolefei retreating, but not injured, Xiu Qing's eyes widened slightly.

It is nothing for the opponent to block the first punch, after all, it is a group attack boxing move, and the power is inevitably scattered. But the power of the second punch can't be stopped even by the top 20 masters on the dust list.

"His strength?"

Looking at Shi Xiaole, who was calm and unhurried, and his demeanor was better than before, Lu Lingxi's heart trembled.

She couldn't figure out if Shi Xiaole had hidden his strength before, or had he made great progress during this time?

If it is the former, where is the limit of the other party? If it is the latter, how can it progress to this extent in less than a month?

No matter which one it is, one thing will not change, Shi Xiaole is unfathomable, far from what she can guess.

Even, compared to the 'Lightning Knife' Yang Feng, it seems that he is by no means inferior. After all, Yang Feng's opponent a year ago was not as good as the Flame Fist Marquis in the Wind and Dust List.

"I underestimated you, this punch will kill you directly, and the flames will break the gods!"

Kicking the ground with the soles of his feet, Xiu Qing shot at Shi Xiaole like an arrow, and halfway through, his hands waved extremely quickly, and the dense fiery fist shadows made the surroundings seem to become a furnace, the sand and stones softened for it, and the flames scattered with a pop.

The masters of the Ling Jian Sect, who were ten zhang away, couldn't retreat, and many of them were directly invaded by the fire qi, so that their hearts and lungs were injured, and they spurted blood. The blood that spurted out was also hot.

This is a peerless study that Xiu Qing has exerted with all his strength, and the aftermath alone has shocked all the masters.

As the key target of the fist, the void where Shi Xiaole was located twisted violently because of the blazing breath, looking outward, like a reflection in the water and glass in the mirror, full of unreality.

"Let's go!"

The elders of the Ling Sword Sect shouted at everyone.

It's not that he is selfish and doesn't care about Shi Xiaole's life or death, but that the Fire Fist Marquis is too strong, and if they stay, they will die, so it is better to go and find a helper and come back to take revenge.

In the blazing breath, Shi Xiaole's black hair flew and his eyes were calm, as if he was an arrogant swordsman who had left an independent legacy, allowing external objects to add to his body, not messing with his heart, and seemed to stab out a sword slowly and quickly.

As soon as the sword came out, the red sword qi raged the heavens and the earth, and with a fierce will that had never been seen before, wanting to destroy everything. The distorted space along the way was instantly flattened, and the fiery breath was like cheese, savagely crushed all the way by the sword qi.