Roar!
Roar!
The dragon and tiger collided. A shadow of a tiger and a shadow of a dragon formed on Ling Xiao's fists at the same time. They intertwined with each other as if they were attracting the power of the heavens and the earth.
The void trembled.
No one could describe the sharpness of this punch.
It was as if the void was destroyed by this punch. There was only this golden fist between heaven and earth!
Boom!
Zuo Zhen's Spirit Transformation Realm qi couldn't even withstand a single blow from this punch and collapsed. With a crisp crack, Zuo Zhen's arm was instantly broken and Ling Xiao's punch arrived in front of Zuo Zhen.
"Am I going to die?"
Zuo Zhen's eyes flashed with incomparable fear. The shadow of death shrouded his heart, but facing Ling Xiao's punch, he was like a small boat in the sea. There was no room for resistance.
Just when everyone's eyes widened and thought that Zuo Zhen's head would be smashed by Ling Xiao's punch.
Ling Xiao's fist stopped in front of Zuo Zhen, but that bright fist was like a blade that scraped his face painfully.
"Seeing that you inherited this fist technique, I won't kill you today. Scram!"
Ling Xiao said indifferently. There was a hint of a meeting in his eyes.
No one was more familiar with this Dragon-Tiger Space-Breaking Fist than Ling Xiao, because this was a fist technique that Ling Xiao had created when he had broken through to the Grandmaster Realm.
Although it was only a Profound Level Peerless Martial Art, the Dragon Tiger Sky Shattering Fist could explode with an attack comparable to the Dragon Tiger Realm. It was incomparably powerful!
"You …"
Zuo Zhen looked at Ling Xiao with a complicated expression. He felt that his whole body was drenched as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.
He cupped his hands toward Ling Xiao and didn't say anything. He didn't look at Lin Haoyu and just turned to leave.
Seeing Zuo Zhen's desolate back, the other disciples couldn't bear to see him leave.
They knew that Zuo Zhen had been badly beaten by Ling Xiao. A True Qi Realm cultivator against a Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator, a whole realm lower, but the result was a complete victory in two moves!
At this moment, no one dared to look down on Ling Xiao. Even Lin Haoyu's subordinates revealed reverence in their eyes.
"How did he become so strong?
Why him? "
Ling Kun's eyes were filled with fear and jealousy. He could feel that the current Ling Xiao was more than ten times stronger than a few days ago.
"No, he must die!
If he doesn't die, then I will! "
Ling Kun's eyes flashed with resentment.
"The holy son of the Longevity Sect?
Comprehending fist intent?
An alchemy genius?
How many more secrets does he have? "
Liu Piaopiao, who was standing in the distance, became more and more curious about Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao was like the mouth of a spring. The more he explored, the more he realized that there was an unfathomable ocean below.
"Zuo Zhen has been defeated. Hand over Xue Wei!"
Ling Xiao looked at Lin Haoyu, his voice indifferent.
"Zuo Zhen has lost!
But I didn't say that as long as you defeat Zuo Zhen, I will give Xue Wei to you!
This Junior Brother Jian Wuque is a genius in the Way of the Sword. If you can defeat him, I might consider it! "
A murderous look flashed across Lin Haoyu's eyes, but he quickly regained his smile.
"Junior Brother Wuque, kill him and we will be even!"
Lin Haoyu's murderous voice entered the ears of the young man on the left.
The young man with the sword on his back, Jian Wuque, nodded his head and walked out.
"It's Senior Brother Jian!
It is said that Senior Brother Jian's Seven Flowing Light Swords has reached the Great Circle. He is only one step away from comprehending sword intent. Ling Xiao will definitely lose if he makes a move! "
A disciple exclaimed in surprise.
"That's right!
Although Senior Brother Jian is only at the sixth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, it is said that his battle prowess is second only to Senior Sister Nangong and Senior Brother Lin. The Seven Flowing Light Swords is also a Peerless Profound Martial Art!
Although Ling Xiao's Dragon Tiger Breaks the Sky is amazing, it is still inferior to the Seven Flowing Light Swords! "
"I also think highly of Senior Brother Jian!"
Many disciples discussed. It was obvious that Jian Wuque's move had given them confidence.
"Jian Wuque?
Interesting! "
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed. The young man in front of him looked no more than twenty years old, but he had already produced a trace of sword intent. Although it was weak, it was extremely pure.
Jian Wuque stood there like a peerless divine sword, emitting a sharp aura that made people not dare to look at him directly.
"Great Circle of Sword Arts, half-step sword intent?" Ling Xiao's eyes also revealed a trace of sharpness.
He felt a trace of threat from Jian Wuque, which stimulated the battle intent in his heart.
Although Ling Xiao was only at the third level of the True Energy Realm, he had the consciousness of a Sovereign, the Sky Devouring Secret Technique, and the Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique. Moreover, he knew the martial arts of the Changshen Sect like the back of his hand. Other than the Dragon Tiger Realm experts, he should be able to defeat everyone in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
However, Jian Wuque made Ling Xiao's eyes light up.
"Greetings to the Saint. The Dragon Tiger Breaks the Sky was amazing!
I only used one move. If the Saint can withstand it, it will be my loss! "
Jian Wuque said indifferently, as if he did not see Lin Haoyu's gloomy face.
Calling Ling Xiao the Saint?
Then what about Lin Haoyu?
"You are different from him. Why did you make a move?"
Ling Xiao looked at Jian Wuque and asked indifferently.
"It's just that some people have no choice but to return the favor!
Today, I can use this opportunity to kill him with one move! "
Jian Wuque said slowly, but his eyes burned with passion.
Whoosh!
The surrounding air seemed to have solidified, and an incomparably pure sword aura spread out. When Jian Wuque's gaze landed on Ling Xiao, his entire body seemed to have turned into a divine sword overflowing with cold light.
"Innate Sword Bone?
Good!
Very good!
You can use your sword! "
Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, as if he felt the sword aura around him, and he smiled slightly.
Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed, and cold light overflowed.
Jian Wuque's eyes became incomparably resplendent in an instant. The True Energy around him spread out, as if it had turned into transparent swords, and lifted the long sword up. The majestic aura was as vast as the sea, and it pressed down on Ling Xiao.
This was a clash of sword intents. Although Jian Wuque had not fully comprehended the sword intent, the sudden flash of light had made him attack unconsciously.
Ling Xiao stood there, looking very casual, and there was a faint smile on his face.
However, Jian Wuque felt very uncomfortable. Ling Xiao looked very loose, as if there were openings all over his body, but there was not a single one.
The aura that Jian Wuque had accumulated was like a wave meeting a boulder. There was not a single gap to be found.
The surrounding wind seemed to have stopped.
Although the disciples did not know why Jian Wuque and Ling Xiao were standing there without moving, the oppressive atmosphere in the air made them feel suffocated.
"I can't continue like this. If this goes on, I will lose before I even use my sword!"