In the silent night, there was a dead silence, Ling Yue stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the ancestral house of the Kong family indifferently. 々>

"How daring!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and a bald man walked out of the door.

The bald man looked at Ling Yue coldly and said, "You are Ling Yue who threatens to destroy my Kong family?"

The bald man is an ancient martial artist, in the realm of the half-step Xuan Realm, and he is only one step away from breaking through the Xuan Realm.

What he lacks now is the opportunity to expand the dantian, and the difference between the spiritual realm and the Xuan realm is the capacity of the dantian.

The Xuanjing martial artist is ten or even hundreds of times that of the spiritual realm, and the Xuanjing martial artist can compress the true qi to form an existence similar to spiritual power.

The aura on the big man in front of him was very mixed, and it seemed that he had been piled up by the elixir.

Ling Yue smiled and said, "That's right, I just threatened to destroy your Kong family's Ling Yue!"

When the bald man heard this, he glared angrily and said sharply: "Unashamed boy! I think that some skills can be held high, but there is no one in my eyes?

Saying that, a momentum burst out from the bald man's body, and a strong wind swept in all directions.

Shaking his head, Ling Yue was unmoved, and said, "Half-step Xuan Realm! It's barely passable, but it's still not enough!"

As soon as Ling Yue's words fell, two more people appeared beside the bald man, a white-haired old man, his face was wrinkled, and his eyes were deep-set, like two black holes in the night, very terrifying.

The other was a big man in a suit, his muscles were bulging, his suit was about to be torn, and his exposed hands were very rough and full of calluses.

"And what about us?"

The old man and the man in the suit stood beside the bald man, shouting like thunder, and his body burst out with a momentum that was not weaker than that of the bald man.

Three half-step Xuan Realms! Even ordinary Xuan Realms should be cautious, but Ling Yue shook his head, the meaning was obvious.

"Plus us!"

Immediately afterwards, five more people appeared, each of them was a half-step Xuan Realm, and they seemed to have been forcibly promoted to this point, and the true qi on their bodies was very mixed and unstable.

There are a total of eight half-step Xuan Realms, this is the foundation of the Kong family, and they are all the guest elders of the worship hall.

There were ten elders in the worship hall, the Great Elder and the Seventh Elder had already died at Ling Yue's hands, and the remaining eight were all here.

Looking at the eight people, Ling Yue shook his head with a smile and said, "It's still not enough! I'll give you a chance, you can call more people, it doesn't matter how many!"

"Don't be ashamed, you weren't born when I roamed China! dare to make a big fuss in front of your old man?" said the fifth elder on the left.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!

"Good!"

The eight elders seemed to have an extremely tacit understanding, and as soon as the words fell, they all took a step forward and pounced on Ling Yue.

The true qi in his hand condensed into strange-shaped ice blades and slashed towards Ling Yue.

The spiritual realm can be released with true qi, and the great achievements of the spiritual realm can be transformed into true qi.

The weapon of true gas transformation is comparable to the sharpest knife, sharpening iron like clay.

Moreover, these eight people are obviously not bad, their speed is very fast, and the opportunity is to come to Ling Yue as soon as their eyes are opened and closed.

The bald man held a tiger-headed biting ring knife condensed by true qi in his hand, and with a loud shout, he angrily slashed down at Ling Yue's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Boy, die!"

Ling Yue raised his hand lightly, looking very casual, and his index and middle fingers clamped the bald man's true qi blade at once.

The knife was caught, and the bald man did not panic, but sneered.

At the same time, a dagger and a long sword struck at Ling Yue's right neck and lower left abdomen.

Ling Yue's eyes were full of disdain, and the tips of his left fingers condensed spiritual power, flicking towards the dagger that stabbed him in the abdomen, and a blade of spiritual power condensed shot out.

The spiritual power blade collided with the True Qi dagger, and the latter was instantly sliced like tofu.

The Nine Elders who held the True Qi Dagger were taken aback, and there was a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Then the disbelief in his eyes gradually turned into unwillingness to be frightened, and finally into regret, and then he felt like the world was spinning, and his consciousness was gradually blurring.

The Ninth Elder of the Half-Step Xuan Realm, who couldn't even withstand Ling Yue's blow, was already in a different place, a head flew high, his neck was broken and smooth as a mirror, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

After Ling Yue threw out the blade of spiritual power condensation, the long sword that slashed at his neck was already close to him, but it stopped at a centimeter away from his neck, and then gradually collapsed.

Ling Yue did not release his spiritual power to block it, but the owner of the True Qi Long Sword was already lifeless and turned into a corpse.

Boom!

Half of the corpse fell to the ground heavily, this is the Eighth Elder, an old man, at this time, only half of the body below the waist and an arm are left.

The rest was being swallowed up by a crack as black as ink.

Space Cutting!

Ling Yue cast a spatial cut on the path that the Eighth Elder must pass, and the Eighth Elder's whole person collided with it, and he was shredded in an instant, and he died without even feeling the pain.

Low-level spells such as Space Cutting, Fireball Technique, and Wind Blade Technique take time to channel, so Xuan Realm Martial Artists can seize this tenths of a minute of time to dodge spell damage.

However, the ancient martial artists below the Xuan Realm could not do it, even if they discovered the anomaly and felt threatened.

From the discovery of the anomaly, to the brain to react and give instructions, it is only a few microseconds for the body to move, but in these few microseconds, the spell has been completed, and it is already too late.

The bald man is the third in line among the elders, with a big personality, and he usually has some friendship with the elders.

At this time, seeing that the Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder were killed in less than a second, a pair of eyes immediately turned red, and they glared at Ling Yue angrily.

"Shaft, how dare you do this? I want you to pay for your life!"

As soon as he said that, as soon as the true qi in the hands of the bald man and the third elder was collected, the tiger head knife disappeared immediately.

Immediately after that, the hand holding the knife flipped and turned into an eagle's claw, grabbing Ling Yue's throat.

Ling Yue looked at the bald man indifferently, motionless, but the ring on the ring finger of his left hand flashed, and a silver-white streamer swept in front of Ling Yue at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.

Yikes!

"Ahhh......hh

The bald man's figure suddenly stopped, and he fell to the ground, clutching his right arm.

His right hand was cut open from the elbow joint, and his broken right hand twitched on the ground.

Ling Yue didn't stop, raised his foot, and kicked it on the bald man's head.

Click!

The sound of a shattered skull sounded, and the next moment the bald man flew out, slammed into a tree, and then remained motionless.

In less than five seconds!Three half-step Xuan Realms—pawns!

Ling Yue glanced around indifferently and took a step forward, gradually becoming illusory.

A total of eight steps! Eight afterimages appear!

Eight afterimages kept flickering, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and with each flicker, a corpse would fall, and in less than three seconds, the remaining five had already fallen to four.

The only second elder was the old man with deep eye sockets, who was being grabbed by Ling Yue's neck at this time.

Ling Yue grabbed the old man in his right hand and a black glass bead in his left hand.

"Artifact?"

Ling Yue looked at the bead in his left hand in surprise, and then shook his head.

With a slight pinch of his right hand, the old man suddenly lost his life, and then threw it away.

Boom!

The old man's body slammed into the ground with a muffled thud.

The night breeze blew, bringing a slight chill, and at this time, in front of the ancestral house of the Kong family, there were corpses all over the place.

Ling Yue's cold voice echoed, making the hot summer night very cold.

"The Kong family is up and down, and the chickens and dogs are not left!"

Ask for a ticket!

(End of chapter)