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"Hey, I originally wanted to watch a good show, but you guy actually looked down on me, I can only come out and accompany you to play a bloody drama of heroes saving beauty, that kid, don't let go of that woman quickly, otherwise Young Master Ben will let your head fall to the ground and your life will be lost!"

Ling Xiao shook his head, and finally chose to make a move.

He walked out of the bamboo forest step by step, the rising sun sprinkled on his face, shining his delicate and uninhibited face, with a weed in the corner of his mouth, his white clothes fluttering, very clean, and his eyes were full of lazy and casual smiles.

Seeing this young man, the eyes of the woman in white were slightly stunned.

A kind of remorse suddenly appeared in her heart, should she really call this young man out?

It looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his cultivation is only eightfold in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

The sun is beautiful and the smile is clean, is such a teenager really going to die here because of his words?

Ouyang Yu was also stunned, but after seeing Ling Xiao's cultivation, he immediately sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

"The eightfold cultivation of the spiritual realm, dare to come and learn from other people's heroes to save beauty, boy, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Ouyang Yu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he came into the air, and slapped Ling Xiao with a palm.

Although Ouyang Yu was abolished, seriously injured, and cultivated to one out of ten, he still retained the combat power of the Grandmaster Realm, such a kid from the Spirit Transformation Realm, in his opinion, he could be killed with one palm.

Ling Xiao stood there still, the smile on his face was still the same, and there was no panicked look.

But in the eyes of Ouyang Yu and the woman in white, it was as if Ling Xiao was scared stupid.

"I'm sorry for you......"

A trace of unbearability flashed in the eyes of the woman in white, and she closed her eyes as if she was resigned to fate.

Rise!

But at this moment, a terrifying dragon roar resounded through the mountains and forests, mighty, majestic and mysterious, as if it was an ancient dragon, waking up from its slumber.

Bang!

When Ouyang Yu slapped his palm, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he also punched out.

The incomparable fist intent exploded, the blood rose, and it was as vigorous as the sea, where was Ling Xiao still a delicate teenager at this moment?

It's obviously a humanoid beast!

The blood of the dragon boiled, as if burned, the blood was surging, the dragon roared loudly, and with the red glow in the sky, an incomparably huge golden fist appeared in the void.

Rumble!

The fists and palms intersected, and the endless innate qi stirred, and the void began to vibrate.

Ling Xiao's figure shook slightly, while Ouyang Yu flew back backwards at a faster speed, his qi and blood surging, and his face turned a little pale.

"How is that possible?!"

Ouyang Yu's eyes showed a look of disbelief.

The young man on the other side seemed to be nothing more than a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm, but the power that erupted between the shots was comparable to that of a strong grandmaster.

"Who the hell are you, boy, if you retreat obediently, I can spare your life, or you will die today!"

Ouyang Yu said coldly.

Ling Xiao sneered and said: "You are really a waste person, this young master is a hero who saved the beauty today, and he can use any means, and this young master will follow!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Ouyang Yu's face instantly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Boy, don't think that if you can take my palm, you can be arrogant, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Rumble!

Ouyang Yu's body exuded a monstrous black divine light, he came from the sky, his innate aura was cold and weird, exuding a cold ghost aura, as if there were countless ghosts around him.

A huge sword came from the sky, flashing with a black edge, as if it was a sword technique in hell, containing cold, dark and strange fluctuations.

"Ghost King Killing Knife, Seven Absolute Slashes!"

Ouyang Yu let out a loud shout, and the huge sword gang in the void instantly differentiated into seven sword rays, slashing down towards Ling Xiao like lightning.

Ling Xiao's gaze was also slightly solemn.

This Ghost King Killing Knife doesn't look simple, just one move of the Seven Absolute Slashes has reached a power comparable to that of a ground-level low-grade martial arts.

Moreover, between Ouyang Yu's shots, the knife technique was natural, with a kind of killing intent that destroyed everything.

This Ouyang Yu is an important figure in the Great Xuan Ancient Kingdom, with a strong martial arts inheritance, naturally not comparable to a grandmaster like Wang Wei.

The cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm, coupled with the powerful martial arts, can burst out with truly terrifying power!

But there was not the slightest fear in Ling Xiao's eyes, but a powerful battle intent poured out.

Only by fighting such a strong person can you improve and surpass yourself.

There is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a great opportunity!

"Arhat descends into the world, King Kong subdues the demon!"

Ling Xiao stepped on his feet, the earth rumbled loudly, he was covered in golden glow, and the heaven-swallowing true qi burst out, blooming in the void, as if there was a Vajra Arhat, bathed in golden light, descending from the sky.

Ling Xiao punched out, and the King Kong Arhat also punched, fused with Ling Xiao and suppressed Ouyang Yu.

Rumble!

The void trembled, the divine light stirred, and the innate qi twisted the surrounding bamboo forests into a mess.

The seven swords transformed by the Seven Absolute Slashes were incomparably sharp, and they instantly stood on the body of the Vajra Arhat, and exploded at the same time.

Ling Xiao and Ouyang Yu were both shocked, and they suddenly took more than a dozen steps back.

Ling Xiao was a little angry, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, it was worthy of the Seven Absolute Slashes, and his power had surpassed that of the Seven Star Moon Sword.

Ling Xiao guessed that this ghost king killing knife should have reached the ground-level martial arts in terms of power, which was very extraordinary.

Moreover, Ling Xiao faintly felt that the Ghost King Killing Knife was somewhat similar to the Ghost King Knife Technique performed by Wang Wei, but he was afraid that the Ghost King Killing Knife Technique was just an introductory martial art for the Ghost King Killing Knife.

Seeing that Ling Xiao took the Seven Absolute Slash move intact, Ouyang Yu was extremely shocked in his heart, and the kind of punch that Ling Xiao used was majestic and vast, and it seemed to faintly restrain his Ghost King Killing Knife.

What is the origin of this young man? With such a demonic talent, even in the great martial arts holy lands, there are very few disciples with such peerless talents!

Moreover, from Ling Xiao's martial arts, he couldn't see Ling Xiao's origin at all.

"Ahem......"

Ouyang Yu coughed lightly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his right arm was wasted, and his internal organs were injured, he was suppressing the injury and fighting with Ling Xiao, once he shot with all his strength, the injury could not be suppressed, and there was a tendency to worsen.

"No, we must solve it quickly! This kid is too weird, if it goes on like this, after a long time, maybe something will happen!"

Ouyang Yu thought secretly in his heart, and his eyes showed a touch of jealousy and murderous intent.

"Thousand Illusions!"

Ouyang Yu let out a low snort, his body was full of ghosts, and his figure flashed in the void, and instantly turned into countless afterimages.

An icy, dark, and terrifying aura filled the air, and countless blazing sword lights fused with the afterimages of the sky, killing them in the air.

Although this move is not as powerful as the Seven Absolute Slashes, it is extremely weird, and this world seems to have turned into a place of lore.

There was Ouyang Yu's shadow everywhere, and there were Senhan's swords everywhere.

A knife is cut out, ever-changing, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable!