Great Emperor Myriad - Chapter4

The blue-clothed youth, Feng Lei, was Ling Kun's lackey. When he returned to report to Ling Kun, Ling Kun was both shocked and angry. He was shocked that Ling Xiao, who was only at the first level of Channel Opening, could actually defeat the sixth level Feng Lei. He was angry that the previously submissive Ling Xiao dared to rebel now?

Thus, Ling Kun angrily brought Liu Yiyi to settle the score with Ling Xiao. However, he did not expect to see Ling Xiao at the Longevity Plaza.

"Ling Kun, Liu Yiyi?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed coldly. He felt as if a wave of resentment was rising within his body.

"Don't worry, since I've taken over your body, I'll take care of these two bastards for you!" Ling Xiao secretly said in his heart.

"What?

My good cousin doesn't recognize me anymore?

I didn't expect you to have such guts. You killed a fellow disciple and now you dare to blaspheme the Patriarch's statue. This is simply unforgivable. As a disciple of the Disciplinary Hall, I will cripple your cultivation and expel you from the sect. Do you accept this? "

Ling Kun said indifferently. His eyes revealed a trace of hidden killing intent.

Ling Xiao sneered. His eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule. "If you want to kill me, just say it. Why do you have to be so dignified?

I didn't know you had the habit of picking up other people's broken shoes. I don't want a woman, but you still treasure her. Your taste is really unique! "

Ling Kun's face instantly darkened. "Very good, Ling Xiao. You've successfully angered me!

I originally didn't want to kill you, but since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being impolite! "

A strong wave of qi emanated from Ling Kun's body. His cultivation had already reached the first level of the True Energy Realm.

Liu Yiyi, who was beside Ling Kun, was originally waiting to see Ling Xiao make a fool of himself. She did not expect Ling Xiao to scold her as well. Her face instantly paled and she screamed in a shrill voice.

"What right does a trash like you have to talk about me?

If it wasn't for the Marrow Cleansing Pill in your hands, do you think I would like you?

A little bastard who doesn't even have parents. Do you really think you're a prince?

This is the Longevity Sect, not the Demon King's residence. Brother Ling Kun, kill him! "

"Ling Xiao, what else do you have to say? Otherwise, you won't have another chance in the future!"

Ling Kun took a step forward, his expression becoming somewhat sinister.

"Bastard couple!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly as he spat out three words. Instantly, Ling Kun and Liu Yi Yi flew into a rage.

"Die!"

Ling Kun couldn't hold it in any longer. The killing intent in his eyes burned fiercely. His body was as fast as lightning as he punched towards Ling Xiao.

Longevity Fist!

This was the basic fist technique of the Longevity Sect. When executed, it was simple and unadorned. It was natural and unrestrained like flowing water. It contained a state of endless growth. It was a Superior Grade Yellow Rank martial art.

Martial arts were divided into: Yellow Rank, Black Rank, Earth Rank, Heaven Rank, Supreme Rank, and God Rank!

Each grade was further divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and peerless.

The Longevity Fist Technique that Ling Kun displayed was vigorous and majestic. It looked incomparably ferocious.

"That's not how you use the Longevity Fist Technique!"

Ling Xiao sneered and threw out a punch as well.

Ling Xiao's punch didn't seem to be very fast, and it even seemed like a casual punch. However, there was a natural elegance to it.

Boom!

When the two fists collided, Ling Xiao and Ling Kun both retreated a few steps. They were actually evenly matched.

"How is this possible?"

Ling Kun's eyes were filled with disbelief. Ling Xiao's cultivation had broken through to the fourth level of the Channel Opening Stage, but there was still a huge gap between them. How was it possible that they were evenly matched?

Moreover, Ling Kun felt a state of endless growth from the Longevity Fist Technique that Ling Xiao displayed, causing him to tremble in fear.

"Impossible, this little bastard just happened to stumble upon it by accident!"

Ling Kun's eyes were gloomy as the killing intent in his heart intensified. He once again charged towards Ling Xiao.

"Full of openings!"

Ling Xiao shook his head. He took a step forward and nimbly dodged Ling Kun's punch. Then, he threw out a slap with the back of his hand.

Pa!

A crisp sound rang out. Ling Kun was actually sent spinning a few rounds by Ling Xiao's slap. Half of his face was swollen.

"That's the big trash Ling Xiao?

He actually threw a slap at Ling Kun?

What guts! "

The battle between Ling Xiao and Ling Kun instantly attracted the attention of a few Changsen Sect disciples. When they gathered around and saw the two of them fighting, their faces were filled with disbelief.

"When did the big trash Ling Xiao become so powerful?

Ling Kun's cultivation is at the first level of the True Energy Realm. How is he not a match for him? "

"The big trash Ling Xiao definitely can't beat Senior Brother Ling Kun. Senior Brother Ling Kun has already been accepted as an in-name disciple by Elder Deng. He's already an inner sect senior brother. However, the big trash Ling Xiao is the son of the Demon King. I think Ling Kun is just being played by him!"

The Changsen Sect disciples at the side discussed animatedly.

"Playing for fun … Playing for fun … Playing for fun …"

When these three words entered Ling Kun's ears, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Ling Kun's face instantly flushed red. An intense feeling of humiliation surged in his heart. He roared angrily, "Ling Xiao, I want you dead!"

Clang!

Ling Kun pulled out the green longsword on his back. His entire body's True Energy poured into the longsword. The longsword emitted a faint glow as it slashed towards Ling Xiao.

"Too slow!"

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back. Like before, he took a step forward. Ling Kun slashed through the air.

Swish! Swish!

Swish! Swish! Ling Kun quickly drew his sword. A cold light streaked across the air, leaving behind afterimages. However, Ling Xiao still looked casual. With just a few steps, he completely dodged Ling Kun's longsword. Then, he threw out another slap.

Slap!

The other half of Ling Kun's face also swelled up. He spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth. He was directly slapped by Ling Xiao and was sent flying dozens of feet away.

"What Ling Xiao used just now, could it be the Longevity Footwork?

But since when did the Longevity Footwork become so powerful? "

The Changsen Sect disciples' eyes revealed a trace of disbelief. Ling Kun's Longevity Sword Technique couldn't even touch Ling Xiao's clothes. This kind of footwork was simply godly.

"It should be the Longevity Footwork!"

An inner sect disciple said with a solemn expression. "Although the Longevity Sword Technique, Longevity Fist Technique, and Longevity Footwork are only the Foundation Establishment Martial Arts of the Changsen Sect and are only of the Yellow Class Upper Grade, they were left behind by the Longevity Supreme Ancestor. If one could comprehend the concept, they would be extremely powerful!

I once saw the Sect Leader use the Longevity Footwork. Dozens of disciples attacked at the same time, but they couldn't even touch the Sect Leader's clothes! "

"How is this possible?

How could the trash Ling Xiao cultivate the Longevity Footwork to such a level? "

Many disciples were still in disbelief.

"I don't know either!

But this battle doesn't look like it's a joke! "

That inner sect disciple spread out his hands and smiled bitterly.

"Ling Xiao, what are you doing?!"