Chapter 47: The Thoughts of the Gray Man!

Xue Ling is a powerhouse in the psychic realm.

This news was undoubtedly a bombshell, which exploded in the crowd, making people dizzy and unable to come back to their senses.

Such a young psychic realm powerhouse!

This is enough to shake countless people.

Even the forces of the four major families felt that this scene was a little unreal, how could Xue Ling be a powerhouse in the Psychic Realm??!

They are the four major families in the eastern region of the Northern Desert, and the talented and outstanding monks under them are not dazzling, but there are quite a few, but even the strongest people are only worthy of the eightfold condensation realm.

Moreover, the eightfold condensation realm was still created under the careful cultivation and vigorous expenditure of the family.

However, the person in front of him was even younger, but his strength far exceeded that of the Eightfold Condensing Realm, and even broke through to the Psychic Realm.

Although there is only one realm gap between the Condensing Realm and the Psychic Realm, the strength it represents is like a cloud, and the Condensation Realm monk is as fragile as a child in front of the Psychic Realm monk.

This is not an exaggeration, but a repression of the realm.

Quite unreasonable suppression.

A powerhouse in the psychic realm, even in the power of the level of the four major families, can hold an elder position, plus he is so young, the growth space and potential are unlimited, and that status will inevitably be even more noble.

Xue Ling, that's it, has the strength of the Psychic Realm.

People knew very well what this meant, so they were so shocked, even among the five major academies of Zixiaotian, a monk of Xue Ling's age, who could reach the psychic realm, was definitely a rare existence.

The Five Great Academies have gathered the pride of countless heavens in Zixiao Heaven, which is the place that countless young monks dream of, and represents the most suitable and powerful place for the growth of cultivation.

In front of the five academies, the so-called four families in the Northern Desert have no strength to compete with them at all.

Therefore, at this time, people looked at Xue Ling, and they all followed the clouds, and they had an incredible feeling, even if Xue Ling was placed anywhere in the five major academies of Zixiaotian, he would definitely be able to shine dazzlingly.

There, it was a place where geniuses gathered, and among the geniuses, Xue Ling resolutely could not be buried.

"Who the hell is he?!"

After people were shocked by Xue Ling's strength, they began to return to reality, they thought about Xue Ling's background, such a monk with a talent that can be called a demon, it is impossible to be unknown, behind him, there must be a huge background.

It is impossible for a person to grow so quickly and reach the level of the psychic realm.

After this cry, many people began to discuss, and the sound of muttering spread, so that the sound of Si Xi Suo was permeated between the heaven and the earth.

The gray-clothed man's face was normal, he had long known Xue Ling's strength, but he was still surprised in his heart, the strength of the Spiritual Realm could cope with his attack so calmly.

The man in gray blamed everything on the dark red sword in Xue Ling's hand.

This is the only explanation.

"It seems that I really met something good this time. ”

The gray-clothed man measured Xue Lingdao's voice, and it did not reach the ears of everyone watching the battle.

Xue Ling knew what the man in gray meant, he couldn't deny it, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a light smile: "You want it?! It's a pity that it already has a home." ”

The voice didn't spread, and Xue Ling didn't want others to know the value of this demon even more than the man in gray. When others don't know that the demon is from the ancient ruins, they rarely have the heart to grab the treasure, but once they know that the demon is from the ancient ruins, and it was an ownerless thing before, then even if Xue Ling now shows the strength of the psychic realm, he still can't stop people's thoughts of snatching, in the face of temptation, many people can't help but take action, and when the time comes, in the face of everyone's siege, even Xue Ling now, will feel quite a headache.

"The treasure of heaven and earth, those who can get it, this thing is destined not to belong to you. ”

The man in gray said gloomily, and a sense of desire and hope had already appeared in his eyes, and his ambition for this sword was also exposed.

"Look at you, even if you get it, you won't give it to anyone else, right?!"

Xue Ling said softly.

"That's all for later, the top priority is to kill you first. ”

The gray-clothed man's tone became cold, "Although you have advanced to the psychic realm, you are only a monk, and the old man has already turned into a psychic four times, if you really want to kill you, you will have no way to live." ”

"Oh, what do you mean, you haven't really killed me yet?!"

The corners of Xue Ling's mouth hooked, and he smiled playfully.

"If I really made a move, you would have been dead a long time ago. ”

The gray-clothed man replied neatly, but Xue Ling felt funny, this old guy really didn't blush when he spoke, the offensive just now, if it was an ordinary spiritual realm, would have been killed in seconds. He was able to be safe and sound, all because of the Great Perfection of the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique and the terrifying explosive power of the demon in his hand.

The man in gray may not have done his best, but if he didn't have the intention to kill just now, it would be complete nonsense.

"Huh...... Then I want to thank you. ”

Xue Ling smiled, saying kind words, but the mocking color on his face was rich to the extreme, this old man was really good at blowing, he wanted to scare himself, and then obediently handed over the demon, this kind of pretense was too low-end.

The gray-clothed man's face was gloomy, and Xue Ling's mocking face made his killing intent shine again, and he said coldly: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking." ”

"No matter what background you have, you can't escape death today. ”

The gray-clothed man's eyes were cold, glowing with a sinister brilliance, although Xue Ling may have a deep background, but so what, after killing, everything falls on the head of the royal family, and he can change his face and start over.

Zixiao Heaven is so big, the royal family is nothing at all, not to mention that there is a bigger Nine Heavens World, and with that infinitely powerful long sword, it is not that it is still majestic wherever it goes.

The gray-clothed man thought like this, and he blamed all the reasons why Xue Ling was able to resist his offensive on the demon regent, so a simple calculation, a demon receptive was enough to make one turn of the psychic realm cross the level to fight against the four turns of the psychic realm, such an increase in combat power was absolutely terrifying.

It is inferred that the sword is of a very high level, and it is even likely to be the artifact that was speculated before.

The temptation of an artifact is incomparable, so the man in gray at this moment is not for Wang Yong, not for the royal family, but for himself.

He wanted the dark red sword.

Facing the fierce voice of the gray-clothed man, Xue Ling looked relaxed, and he smiled faintly: "If you have any skills, take it out, don't rub it any longer, see it, it's already about to set in the West Mountain, solve you, I still have to get out of here quickly, the night in this barren desert is not peaceful, especially the smell of blood here is so heavy." ”

When he said this, the gray-clothed man's eyes suddenly darkened as if he could kill, and his voice was low, and he said: "Look for death!"

The body flashed, and the gray light pierced the earth, as fast as lightning.

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