Chapter Twenty-Nine: Tragedy

"Hmph. ”

That Yue Lingxi just snorted a white breath from his nostrils, but he didn't answer, and strode towards Lin Xuanqing.

Each of his steps weighed more than a thousand pounds, leaving footprints inches deep on the hard stone road. And these footprints were not deliberately done by him, but when the alchemy technique was practiced to a certain level, every move contained terrifying explosive power, and the effect that naturally burst out. It can be seen that this Yue Lingxi's achievements in alchemy are no longer trivial.

His pace seemed to be very slow, but he only took a dozen steps, and he was already in front of Lin Xuanqing, and then he punched straight out, without any bells and whistles, it was the most ordinary punch. But the energy contained in this fist can be called terrifying, even if Lin Xuanqing has been prepared, but when the matter comes, he suddenly realizes that he can't avoid it. Because no matter which way he dodged, it seemed like the punch would smash his head accurately.

It's a difficult problem to solve.

Lin Xuanqing had no choice, so he immediately flipped his big hand and shook the black silk rope into a wave and wrapped it around Yue Lingxi's right arm. Unexpectedly, he actually entangled the target in an instant, and his heart was suddenly happy, and then he pulled hard, wanting to repeat the old trick like he did against the soapy man just now. But soon he found that he was like pulling a majestic giant peak, and he couldn't pull it even a bit, and one end of the black silk rope tried to pierce the other party's skin, and it was immediately "snapped" by a strong rebound force, and even shook his arm numb.

"Carving insect skills, dare to be ugly in front of me, break it for me!" Yue Lingxi's voice was low, and he grabbed one end of the black silk rope with his backhand and pulled it hard.

Lin Xuanqing couldn't hold it, the black silk rope was instantly taken off, and was grabbed by Yue Lingxi in his hand, and then thrown on the ground casually, pressing down with his fist.

Rumble!

This punch landed firmly on Lin Xuanqing's lower abdomen, leaving a terrifying fist mark, bruises all around, and even the bones made a brittle cracking sound.

was bombarded by this powerful fist and flew upside down, Lin Xuanqing was able to fall to the ground, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

"Huh?!"

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd erupted in exclamation. Of course, these worldly people couldn't see the depth of their cultivation, but they knew that if Yue Lingxi's side won, everyone present would end up in a miserable end. And the only hope is pinned on Lin Xuanqing. But this son was crushed by the other party's blow, and the confidence he had just established in him suddenly collapsed.

Everyone looked like ashes, and it seemed that the end was doomed.

The two sides distanced themselves and gave Lin Xuanqing a chance to breathe. The pain in his abdomen was so intense that it made cold sweat trickle down his cheeks. However, he relied on great perseverance to forcibly suppress this pain, pinched the magic trick with both hands in front of his chest, and then knelt down on one knee, and slapped the ground with a "bang".

Thundered~~

In an instant, the entire ground seemed to have thousands of giant drums beating at the same time, deafening, the earth trembled, and a terrifying crack quickly spread from the front of his palm towards Yue Lingxi.

The moment of the battle just now had already made it clear to him that this Yue Lingxi was definitely a big opponent he had encountered, and if he wanted to win by ordinary means, let alone win, it was impossible to protect himself. So he directly erased the idea of temptation and performed a low-level magic "Thunder Cracking Space".

Due to the limitation of strength, all he can use now is the initial form of the "Thunder Crack Space", and without the power of thunder and lightning as an aid, the power is not known to be many times weaker than the Dacheng stage. But even so, the effect is already very amazing, the huge crack is like a bloody mouth, but all those who are affected will inevitably be swallowed.

Yue Lingxi naturally saw the power of this move, and retreated, but the speed at which the crack appeared was too fast, and he was not known for being good at speed. With a "bang", one right leg couldn't pull out, and it fell into it all at once, and then the whole person was directly engulfed.

"Good chance!"

Lin Xuanqing was overjoyed, naturally he would not let go of this opportunity, burst into a loud mouth, and a crimson translucent mini sword blurted out, stabbing in the direction of the other party's fall.

It was the Amber Thunder Sword.

At the same time, he himself beckoned to the black silk rope on the ground, took it into the palm of his hand, and followed the Amber Thunder Sword and plunged headlong into the ground.

Boom, boom, boom......

From that underground there was a violent roar, and the whole earth seemed to be stirred by the earth dragon, tumbling endlessly, and streams of thick yellow dust rolled out of the cracks, filling the entire courtyard.

Although everyone couldn't see Lin Xuanqing and Yue Lingxi, they could vaguely judge how fierce the battle between the two underground was from the constantly trembling earth. In the depths of the crack where you can't see your fingers, maybe every breath may determine life and death, even Lin Dongfang couldn't help but sweat for Lin Xuanqing. And Lin Shurong was even more cold behind him, and the whole person was extremely nervous, and he even wanted to jump into the ground to cheer for him.

Only Qin Mengge's pretty face was slightly cold, her beautiful eyes turned, and she swept past the soap-clothed men around her one by one, and then her delicate body shook and disappeared directly.

Seeing this, Lin Shurong was suddenly startled, but thinking of Qin Mengge's strength, she hurriedly covered her lips again, not daring to let herself make any noise.

Almost at the same time, several muffled grunts were heard one after another.

However, these movements were not very large, and were muffled by the roar of the earth, so that few people really cared, and everyone's eyes were drawn to the cracks in the ground.

After more than a dozen breaths, Qin Mengge suddenly appeared in front of Lin Shurong again, as if she had disappeared without warning.

However, at this time, Lin Shurong saw that there was an extra jade sword in her hand, the tip of the sword drooped, and a trace of black blood slowly fell.

"Sister Qin, are you ...... You just killed someone?" Lin Shurong slowly let go of the hand covering her mouth, her face full of shock.

"It's just a few minions. Qin Mengge wrote lightly.

Lin Shurong quickly guessed something, and her bright eyes were full of admiration. The woman in front of her was so good that she felt ashamed of herself in front of her. No wonder, no wonder she was known as the first day genius of the Ancient Sword Sect. Whether it is beauty or cultivation, she can afford this title.

This thought flashed in his mind, and then Lin Shurong said worriedly: "Sister Qin, do you think Brother Lin is ...... Will you die?"

"I don't know. Qin Mengge shook his head lightly, and then said coldly, "But if something really happens to him, I will punish the Hou family." ”

Lin Shurong looked at Qin Mengge incredulously, she couldn't have imagined that this fairy-like beauty could say such cold and cruel words.

The shaking of the ground continued, and it had been a full time before it showed signs of subsidence. During this time, it has almost become a kind of torment and a kind of mental torture for all those who care about the results of the battle on both sides. Even Hou Mubai, who was full of confidence at the beginning, began to look suspicious.

According to his calculations, Yue Lingxi solved a low-level cultivation of the seventh layer of the Cloud Qi Jue, and the time for more than ten breaths was enough, even if the opponent's strength was much stronger than that of the same level, it shouldn't take so long! He gradually couldn't bear it, Yue Lingxi was the strongest dead soldier in his Hou family, once it was damaged, the loss would be too great.

Just when he wanted to make a move, he suddenly found that he was locked by a powerful momentum, and there was a strong murderous intent in this momentum.

It seems that as long as he moves a finger, he will usher in a fatal blow.

How can it be?

He obviously didn't notice that there were any immortal cultivators around, where did this momentum come from. And from the analysis of the strength of the momentum, the other party turned out to be a strong man in the early stage of the sea of clouds. A terrible thought began to come to his mind, and it suddenly made his hands and feet cold.

Finally, the trembling of the earth calmed down, and the yellow dust slowly fell, and everyone's eyes widened, staring at every position of the crack, expecting the final result.

Another suffocating wait.

"Smack!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, a hand stretched out from the crack, a bloody palm, clasped tightly on a rock, and then the palm of the hand violently forced, and a body rolled out of the depths of the earth. Where is this person, it is clearly a monster mixed with blood and mud, and people can't make out the identity of this person.

At his waist, a rope was tightly wrapped, and with the other hand, he grabbed the taut rope and pulled it up, and then threw it out, and a huge figure like an iron tower fell to the ground. At this time, everyone saw that it was Yue Lingxi who fell. It's just that he was smashed to pieces, and his body was tied up with a black silk rope, and it seemed that he would not be able to get out of trouble for a while.

The "clay man" was lying on the ground panting violently, his chest heaving, and the blood on his body was still flowing.

"Brother Lin!"

Lin Shurong couldn't hold back any longer, and flew over, tears spilling down. It was hard for anyone to imagine what kind of dangerous battle he had experienced underground, and he was able to capture Yue Lingxi, who was two levels higher than him. Just from the injuries on his body, you can see that it must have been a brush with death many times.

"Girl, help him over. Lin Dongfang's beard trembled with excitement.

"Hmm!" Lin Shurong agreed, and was about to help Lin Xuanqing, but saw him take two deep breaths, push her away, and then slowly stood up and limped towards Lin Dongfang. In this short distance, he actually walked for nearly half a cup of tea, and then laughed miserably: "Master, I didn't disappoint your old man, did I?"

Hou Mubai stood on the giant coffin, looking at all this in front of him, not only did he sneak attack Lin Xuanqing's back, but all he thought about in his mind was the idea of how to get out.

He realized that he had miscalculated. Still underestimated Lin Dongfang's energy, maybe this time, he really shouldn't have been consumed by the desire for profit to come to the adventure.

In other words, he was frightened by Lin Xuanqing's madness.