Chapter Ninety-Seven: Confrontation under Suppressed Strength

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As soon as Xiao Ling's words fell, Murong Ren was taken aback, he didn't expect Xiao Ling to see through his plan to delay time, and even agreed to his request when he saw through it.

He lowered his head and sighed, then looked into Xiao Ling's eyes. Murong Ren seemed to have let go of something, and seemed to have something on his back, he looked at Xiao Ling in a daze for a while, and then said to Xiao Ling in an indescribably complicated tone: "Die in your hands, I am willing!"

"Okay, it's been long enough, needless to say, I've suppressed Zhenyuan, come on!" Xiao Ling was silent for a moment, and then his sword eyebrows furrowed, forcing the divine light to shoot directly at Murong Ren.

Feeling Xiao Ling's compelling momentum, Murong Ren's heart sank, he let out a sigh of relief, put away the unnecessary thoughts in his heart, and concentrated on the enemy.

Murong Ren's eyes flashed, and he let out a long roar from the sky, which shook the four fields, and then he took the lead and attacked Xiao Ling.

I saw Murong Ren's hands raised, drawing a heavy palm shadow, it was the Murong family's peerless "Feihong Palm". The blue and red light brought up the Dao Practice, carrying a sharp wind directly into Xiao Ling's eyes.

Xiao Ling proclaimed himself Zhenyuan, and his strength was greatly reduced, although he still had absolute certainty in the face of Murong Ren, he didn't dare to be too casual when he made a move.

"'Flying Rainbow Palm' is known for its swiftness and weirdness, so I'll use the 'Frozen Heaven Technique' to break your moves. ”

Xiao Ling's right hand was raised, and the "Xuanbing Sealed Heaven Technique" was sacrificed, and suddenly a white light emitted from Xiao Ling's right hand, and at the same time, a trace of cold air kept coming out from the palm of his hand. Xiao Ling raised his right hand to his face, and used the soft and sluggish characteristics of the "Xuanbing Sealed Heavenly Technique" to dissolve the swiftness and strangeness of the "Flying Rainbow Palm", and at the same time, he raised his left foot and kicked Murong Ren's left leg and knee sharply.

Xiao Ling's foot was so powerful that if Murong Ren was kicked, I was afraid that his entire knee would be kicked to pieces. Murong Ren didn't dare to let Xiao Ling kick his knee, as soon as he made a mistake, he wanted to retreat and look for another opportunity.

"If you want to retreat, how can it be so easy!"

Xiao Ling had already expected that Murong Ren wanted to retreat and dodge when he made his move, so he chose to use the "Xuan Ice Sealing Heavenly Technique" to face the enemy.

I saw Xiao Ling Zhenyuan urging and exhaling his internal strength, and a viscous suction force suddenly appeared on his right hand, firmly sucking Murong Ren's palm.

Murong Ren's palm was sucked in, although his steps changed rapidly, it was difficult to stagger his body and retreat, and he was naturally surprised in his heart, and he was a little surprised by Xiao Ling's methods.

Under the teaching of the "Three Sages in the Clouds", Xiao Ling consciously rationalized the use of true yuan, tried to defeat his opponent at the lowest cost, and did not waste even a little bit of true yuan.

"This kid is not only a superb cultivator, but even has so much actual combat experience, but he is still so young, I really don't know what kind of master can teach such a disciple. ”

Murong Ren couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw Xiao Ling's skillful move. But he didn't know that Xiao Ling had experienced a lot of actual combat in those three months. Fighting with people, fighting with beasts, fighting with water, fire, wind and thunder, there are no ordinary people, big and small, and there are many battles of life and death, so Xiao Ling will not have any uncomfortable emotions when he kills so many people in the Murong family. Because Yun Xuzi had a magic weapon that could control the passage of time in the Illusory Realm, after spending some costs, this allowed Xiao Ling to have enough time to experience so many battles.

The palm of his hand was sucked, although Murong Ren was not shocked, since his body could not be staggered, he would change his way to dodge.

Murong Ren used his strength to exert his strength, with Xiao Ling's right hand as the support, his feet off the ground, and the whole person was supported on Xiao Ling's palm like an upside-down golden hook, and with the help of the downward pressure, the strength burst out, and the majestic true yuan surged out from his palm, intending to press Xiao Ling to the ground.

Sensing Murong Ren's thoughts, Xiao Ling let out a sneer in his heart: "Do you want to fight hard with me, even if you suppress Zhenyuan, you are not my opponent!"

As soon as the sneer in his heart fell, Xiao Ling's left hand was flushed with a fiery red, and the Flame True Yuan surged out with the scorching heat, and a strong force brazenly met Murong Ren's attack.

Feeling Xiao Ling's majestic strength, Murong Ren's heart was full of surprise, obviously the magic technique he had practiced for Xiao Ling was so powerful.

"What kind of magic trick is this kid practicing, obviously suppressing the true yuan to the same strength as me, but after the increase of the magic technique, the power is simply terrifying. And he has more than one powerful method. ”

Xiao Ling's right hand used the "Xuan Ice Sealing Heavenly Technique" to absorb Murong Ren, making it impossible for him to get out, and his left hand used the "Burning Heaven Technique" to shock him with strong fire in one fell swoop.

At the moment of crisis, Murong Ren didn't have time to think about it, his body hanging upside down in the air bent, and his legs were kicked seven times in a row like lightning, heading straight for Xiao Ling's chest.

In Murong Ren's opinion, Xiao Ling's legs supported his body and he couldn't move, unlike himself who could do whatever he wanted in the air, he could only use his palms to block his leg attack, so that he could also get out of this predicament.

Although Murong Ren's wishful thinking was good, how could Xiao Ling let him get his wish?

I saw that Xiao Ling didn't dodge or dodge, and his hands still maintained a momentum of inhaling and attacking, as if he didn't care about the seven kicks kicked by Murong Ren.

"If this kid doesn't take any precautions, does he want to fight with me? No, he's not that kind of person. No matter, I don't have time to think about it so much, anyway, Hengzhi is a death, if he can be injured, then the big brother will be more sure that they will leave!"

Seeing that Xiao Ling didn't dodge or dodge, he actually wanted to take his own killing move, although Murong Ren was very puzzled, but in the face of the life and death crisis, he didn't have extra time to think about anything else, but at the last moment, he was still thinking about Murong Tian and the three of them, and the love between brothers was really moving.

Since it was decided that he would fight for a lose-lose outcome, Murong Ren would naturally not stay any longer. I saw that Murong Ren urged the true yuan of his whole body to the peak, and he penetrated the soles of his feet, and his two feet suddenly glowed with golden brilliance, stirring up a powerful momentum. Murong Ren actually applied the operation method of the "Crazy Dragon Fist" to the leg method, doubling its power.

When Xiao Ling saw this scene, he naturally guessed Murong Ren's intentions, but he still didn't do anything, his left palm sped up, and he burst into strength and slammed into Murong Ren's palms.

Seeing that Xiao Ling was so big, Murong Ren's face was filled with a hint of joy, and at the same time, he kept sneering in his heart: "Hmph, if you dare to be so big, you will pay the price." If I seriously injure you, don't say you can't go to my eldest brother and them again, I'm afraid you'll have to avoid them. However, if my eldest brother and they find out that you are seriously injured, then what will happen to you, hehe!"

While Murong Ren sneered in his heart, he didn't notice that Xiao Ling's chest was flooded with a faint fiery red brilliance, which was fleeting.