"Little Vajra Fist?
But the real Little Vajra Fist isn't used like that! "
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed. Facing Deng Yalin's fist, he stomped his foot and punched out.
Boom!
His fist was fierce and majestic. He actually used the Little Vajra Fist like Deng Yalin.
Moreover, there was a faint layer of fist aura around Ling Xiao's fist.
"How can Ling Xiao know the Little Vajra Fist?
The Little Vajra Fist is a martial art that only true disciples can practice! "
Someone cried out in surprise, recognizing the martial arts that Ling Xiao had used.
"Hmph!
So what if he knows the Little Vajra Fist?
With his ant-like cultivation, he can only die in the hands of Senior Brother Deng if he forcefully uses the Little Vajra Fist! "
Ling Kun glared venomously at Ling Xiao, his face filled with jealousy.
He broke through to the true energy realm and became an inner court disciple, but he didn't have the right to practice the Little Vajra Fist. However, Ling Xiao actually knew it. How could he not be angry and jealous?
"That's right, Ling Xiao will die without a doubt!
A Spirit Transformation Realm expert's body is as strong as vajra. Ling Xiao didn't choose to dodge but met it head on. Even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured! "
Someone shook his head, looking at Ling Xiao with eyes full of sympathy.
Bang!
The two fists collided and a majestic true energy surged out. The scene of Ling Xiao being sent flying didn't happen.
Ling Xiao's punch landed directly on the golden fist mark. With a loud boom, the golden fist mark disintegrated.
The powerful punch didn't cause any damage to Ling Xiao.
"Weak point … How is this possible?"
Deng Yalin's eyes shook and revealed a look of disbelief. Others didn't know, but he was very clear.
He hadn't practiced the Little Vajra Fist to perfection and there were still weak points. Ling Xiao's punch landed on the weak point of the fist and easily disintegrated the terrifying fist.
"I said before, you haven't practiced the Little Vajra Fist to perfection!" Ling Xiao looked at Deng Yalin indifferently.
"I don't believe it!
That was just a coincidence. Go to hell! "
Deng Yalin couldn't help but feel a sense of dread, but his desire to kill Ling Xiao grew stronger and stronger.
Boom!
He soared through the air, his Xiantian True Qi surging around him. His fists were like the wind, enveloping Ling Xiao.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ling Xiao utilized the Longevity Steps and most of Deng Yalin's punches missed. However, there were still one or two punches that Ling Xiao could not evade. Thus, he had no choice but to take them on.
Bang!
Bang!
Ling Xiao's entire body flew back over a hundred feet before he managed to resolve the force of Deng Yalin's fist. However, his arm was already numb.
"This body is still too weak!"
Ling Xiao sighed. Deng Yalin had chosen such a barbaric method of fighting, relying purely on the power of his fleshly body to win. Additionally, an expert at the Spirit Transformation stage possessed innate primary energy that could transform everything. Thus, even Ling Xiao's Longevity Footwork was rendered useless.
After Deng Yalin's attack succeeded, the light in his eyes became even brighter. He thought that he had figured out Ling Xiao's strength, and his attacks became even more ferocious.
"Kid, I'll spare your life as long as you hand over that precious treasure in your possession to me. Otherwise, you'll definitely die!"
Deng Yalin's sinister voice traveled into Ling Xiao's ears.
"A supreme treasure?"
Ling Xiao was slightly startled, and then a trace of ridicule appeared on his face.
He instantly understood Deng Yalin's intentions. His astonishing performance today had caused Deng Yalin to mistakenly believe that he had obtained some sort of supreme treasure.
However, Ling Xiao didn't bother to explain. He coldly smiled and said, "You think you're worthy?"
"You're courting death!"
Deng Yalin's eyes instantly darkened, and his attacks became even more ruthless. In an instant, a few punches landed on Ling Xiao's body, causing a trace of blood to flow out from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.
"Kill him, kill this little bastard!"
"Senior Brother Deng is mighty, Senior Brother Deng is invincible!"
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, including Ling Kun and Chen Feng, saw that Ling Xiao had completely fallen into a disadvantageous position, and all of them began to shout loudly.
"Some people are always so reckless!"
Although Ling Xiao's face was somewhat pale, his eyes were incomparably calm. He looked at Deng Yalin as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Heavens, I order you to send down a bolt of lightning and strike him to death!"
Ling Xiao pointed at the sky and shouted loudly.
Deng Yalin was slightly taken aback, then immediately laughed out loud. "Little bastard, don't tell me you've lost your mind?
Don't tell me you think you're the son of the heavens?
The one who's going to die today is you, not me. "
Kacha!
Just as Deng Yalin's voice fell, he saw a purple bolt of lightning descend from the sky, directly striking his head.
"Ah …"
Deng Yalin cried out miserably, and instantly fell to the ground, twitching all over.
"F * ck # $% ^ …"
The expressions on everyone's faces were as if they had eaten feces, incomparably ugly, and the same sentence appeared in their hearts.
Originally, everyone was about to laugh at Ling Xiao, but they didn't expect that in broad daylight, a bolt of lightning would really descend, and it just so happened to strike Deng Yalin.
"This is too much of a coincidence …" Someone whispered softly.
"It must be a coincidence. Ling Xiao is a big piece of trash, how can he summon lightning?" Someone said in disbelief, curling his lips.
"I'm going to kill you, little bastard!"
Deng Yalin struggled to stand up, and his expression was incomparably ferocious as he suddenly pounced towards Ling Xiao.
"Heavens, strike him to death!" Ling Xiao pointed at Deng Yalin.
Kacha!
Instantly, another purple bolt of lightning descended, striking Deng Yalin until he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, twitching all over. However, he no longer dared to scold Ling Xiao, and his eyes were filled with terror.
If the first bolt of lightning was a coincidence, then what about the second one?
Everyone also looked at Ling Xiao as if they had seen a ghost. The surroundings were dead silent, and no one dared to say anything else.
They were afraid that Ling Xiao would summon a bolt of lightning and strike them to death directly.
At this moment, in a simple and unadorned hall at the top of the mountain, a middle-aged Taoist priest enveloped in milky white light suddenly opened his eyes, and two bright rays of light pierced through the void.
"This is … the fluctuation of the protective formation of the sect?!"
"Little … Ling Xiao, just you wait, my grandfather won't let you off!
My grandfather is the disciplinary elder, and you're dead meat. This time, no one can save you! "
Deng Yalin, who was lying on the ground, looked at Ling Xiao with eyes full of hatred.
Ling Xiao glanced at Deng Yalin from the corner of his eyes, and said something that almost made him collapse.
"Heavens, strike him to death!"
Kacha!
The purple bolt of lightning descended once again, striking Deng Yalin until his entire body was charred black. His hair was disheveled, and he was in an extremely sorry state. Even his aura became incomparably weak.
"Little bastard, you're courting death!"