As if hearing Shen Nanfeng's low call, Shen Jintang's character suddenly exploded under the pressure of Ling Xiao Beimin's divine fist. He cheered up and bumped into Ling Xiao several times. fist.
Bang bang... After several punches, Shen Jintang and Ling Xiao took three steps back like ordinary mortal martial artists fighting each other.
That's right, without soul power, they are almost the same as mortal martial artists. The only difference is that their strength is tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, times that of mortal martial artists.
"Good boy, it seems that your Grandpa Shen really won't be able to deal with you if you don't show some special skills!" Shen Jintang chuckled twice, and his figure once again transformed into the hand gesture of the Mad Tiger Divine Fist!
Everyone was shocked, and many people were so frightened that they either slipped off their chairs in the stands or jumped up.
If this old thing roars like a tiger again, then tens of thousands of people will not be allowed to be buried together?
However, Ling Xiao understood that this gesture was also the Mad Tiger Divine Fist, but this Mad Tiger Divine Fist probably only used moves, not soul power.
Ling Xiao's estimate was correct.
Although Shen Jintang's Mad Tiger Divine Fist does not have the shadow of a white-skinned tiger, it can still make a sound like a tiger's roar when his fist is struck, and its sound is still very scary.
Ling Xiao still used the Beimin Divine Fist, going up against the opponent's Crazy Tiger Divine Fist one by one, and used the opponent's Crazy Tiger Fist to show off their moves.
After Ling Xiao's level increased, he gained a deeper understanding of Beimin Divine Fist.
Xiao Beimin is indeed a genius. This set of seemingly simple Beimin Divine Fist moves is a panacea. No matter what moves the opponent makes, Beimin Divine Fist can find a way to break them.
Even though Shen Jintang's Mad Tiger Divine Fist is extremely brave, Ling Xiao's Beimin Divine Fist can still stand up to Shen Jintang and not let himself be at a disadvantage.
Moreover, for Beimin Divine Fist, Ling Xiao has another move that he has only tried once, but it is extremely effective. Ling Xiao is now looking for opportunities to use this secret move to defeat the enemy in one go!
Shen Jintang was unaware of Ling Xiao's intentions. After a few more punches with Ling Xiao, Shen Jintang and Ling Xiao further distanced themselves.
"Okay, this is the time!" The moment Ling Xiao stepped back, he suddenly punched again, and the punch without any soul power hit Shen Jintang's chest.
"Is this little guy crazy?" Shen Jintang was stunned, and the two of them were retreating at the same time. Unless Ling Xiao's arm could be lengthened, it would be absolutely impossible for this punch to hit him.
The next moment, Shen Jintang's expression changed.
A strange invisible force attacked Shen Jintang's chest. Shen Jintang was unable to guard against it. He was hit by this force and his body flew hundreds of meters away!
"ah!"
Everyone in the venue stood up, and even Lu Yaoxing's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible surprise.
Shen Jintang struggled to stand up from the ground. There was an obvious indentation of a fist on his chest, which was clearly the mark of Ling Xiao's fist!
"Grandpa will be fine. Grandpa will definitely be able to defeat Ling Xiao..." At this time, Shen Nanfeng was like a child, a child praying to God for a miracle.
Poof! Shen Jintang spit out a large mouthful of blood, extinguishing Shen Nanfeng's last glimmer of hope.
"No..." Shen Nanfeng shook his head, with a look of incomparable despair in his eyes.
"Hehe..." Shen Jintang's mouth was covered with a mixture of saliva and blood, and he wiped it away with his own hand: "Boy, you can beat me to the point of vomiting blood. If I don't admit defeat, then I am the old man." The guy’s is no longer there.”
Others respect me a foot, and I respect others a foot.
Ling Xiao put away his fists and bowed respectfully towards Shen Jintang: "Senior Shen, I took advantage of my ancestors, and my methods are a bit strange. In terms of real strength, I, Ling Xiao, think I am inferior. Senior Shen."
What Ling Xiao meant by the benefit of his ancestors was naturally Xiao Beimin.
That time when Ling Xiao demonstrated the Beimin Divine Fist at the Beimin School, the Beimin Divine Fist mutated. Without the support of soul power, the Beimin Divine Fist was still able to strike dozens of meters through the air.
Ling Xiao's strength at that time was far less than it is now, but with Ling Xiao's current strength, the power of using the mutated Beimin Divine Fist in such a short distance is naturally extremely domineering.
Ling Xiao had such a small advantage, so he lured Shen Jintang to fight with him step by step, and then suddenly broke out the moment he distanced himself, winning by surprise!
Shen Jintang is also an upright and cheerful person. He waved his hands repeatedly: "If I lose, I lose. The agreement between you and my grandson Shen Nanfeng is up to you. We four old guys are only Luofeng." Just follow Gu Ma’s lead!”
There was silence over the entire scene, especially when Shen Nanfeng walked towards Ling Xiao.
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In the mountain forest on the outskirts of Luofeng Valley, beads of sweat were rolling on the forehead of the Taishang Sect Master, and his mental strength was obviously overdrawn.
She had been highly concentrated and watched her surroundings closely, but she still could not find Li Yuanhuan.
But as soon as she relaxed, Li Yuanhuan seemed to know that she would relax. He suddenly appeared beside her and patted her with his sharp claws.
When she slashed at the strange movement around her with her sword, Li Yuanhuan seemed to disappear suddenly, leaving her with nothing to lose.
Li Yuanhuan seemed to have suddenly merged with the forest. As long as the Taishang Sect Master made any negligence, Li Yuanhuan could appear at any time and attack him unprepared.
The Supreme Sect Leader also thought about escaping from the woods, but when she walked back for a long time without finding a way out, she knew that she was trapped in the woods.
"The Five Elements Moving Wood Formation?" Taishang Sect Master had a ferocious expression on his face and understood immediately.
"Yan Hanruo, you bitch, you actually gave all your power to Li Yuanhuan, a half-demon!" The Taishang Sect Master roared angrily and swung his sword several times.
The extremely sharp Ziqiong Sword cut down countless trees around it, but once many trees fell, many more trees would magically "stand up" immediately.
No matter how much the Taishang Sect Master did, this forest always remained the same.
The face of the Supreme Sect Master is getting paler and paler, and the beads of sweat are getting smaller and smaller.
She knew that her mental strength was about to be exhausted.
As long as she relaxes, the sharp claws of the half-wolf demon Li Yuanhuan may pierce her heart, crush her throat, and smash her head.
Therefore, you must not take it lightly.
She must lure Li Yuanhuan out before her mental power is exhausted.
"Li Yuanhuan...Li Yuanhuan...Ling Xiao..." Repeatedly chanting Li Yuanhuan's name, the Supreme Sect Master suddenly thought of Ling Xiao.
If a shameless person like Ling Xiao encounters this situation, he will definitely yell at the other person and scold him.
At this point, this trick seems to be of use!
The tired eyes of the Taishang Sect Leader suddenly lit up, and she shouted loudly to the sky: "Li Yuanhuan, don't you want to avenge your wife? Why have you turned into a coward?"
There was a slight movement in the surroundings, and the Supreme Sect Master's face lit up. As expected, Li Yuanhuan couldn't hold his breath anymore.
"Li Yuanhuan, you are a filthy bastard between a human and a demon, you and your wife are both! Neither of you should live in this world. Even if there is another chance, I will still kill you two bastards."
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"Go to hell!" A furious roar of thunder came from behind the Supreme Sect Master, and a fiery red shadow swooped towards the Supreme Sect Master with a whoosh.
"Finally, it appears!" The Taishang Sect Master turned around sharply and struck out with his sword.
A purple sword light carried the power of piercing the air, whizzing towards the fiery red shadow that Li Yuanhuan transformed into.
Li Yuanhuan jumped up and down, dodged the sword light, and from top to bottom, struck hard at the Taishang Sect Master who had just withdrawn the Purple Qiong Sword.
"Die!" Li Yuanhuan's discolored pupils flashed with cold light, and he hit the Supreme Sect Master on the head with his claw!
Seeing Li Yuanhuan attacking him, the Taishang Sect Master did not dodge, but sneered slightly: "Boy, you have been fooled!"
Two sword-wielding angels emerged from the Zi Qiong sword, swung their swords to the left and right, soared into the sky, and slashed towards Li Yuanhuan from bottom to top.
Li Yuanhuan expected that the Taishang Sect Master would summon the spirit to help, but in Li Yuanhuan's mind, the Taishang Sect Master could only summon a blue-level sword-wielding angel at most, so he was ready to deal with a sword-wielding angel.
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Unexpectedly, the Supreme Master actually summoned two sword-wielding angels at the same time!
"Nine-color flames, come out!" Li Yuanhuan hurriedly took back his hands and made handprints. In an instant, a nine-color nine-color flame tightly surrounded Li Yuanhuan's body.
The blue soul shadow swords of the two sword-wielding angels struck Li Yuanhuan, and were instantly melted into the original state of soul power by the Nine Li flames on Li Yuanhuan's body.
However, the two sword-wielding angels hesitated for a moment, and Li Yuanhuan had already rushed over the head of the Taishang Sect Master.
Then, Li Yuanhuan punched out, and the nine-color flame on his body followed Li Yuanhuan's arm and turned into a nine-color flame ball, whizzing towards the master of the Taishang Sect.
There was a sneer on the corner of Tai Sect Master's mouth: "Li Yuanhuan, you still underestimate me!"
A purple figure flew out from the Ziqiong Sword. After splitting Li Yuanhuan's nine-color flame ball with one sword, he slashed at Li Yuanhuan with a very fast sword!
With a pop, a line of blood streaked across the sky, and Li Yuanhuan's body fell to the ground as the line of blood splashed.
The master of the Supreme Sect walked up to Li Yuanhuan who was motionless in no hurry. He saw clearly the injuries on Li Yuanhuan's body and felt reassured.
There was an oblique wound about half the length of Li Yuanhuan's chest. The wound was so deep that even the bones in his chest were exposed!
He lay motionless on the ground, staring at himself bitterly, seemingly unable to move.
The Supreme Sect Master, who had a murderous look on his face, raised the Purple Qiong Sword and sneered: "Dirty human-monster bastard, go to hell!"