Chapter four hundred and eighty sixth battle with the realm
The woman in the blue skirt who was knocked away by Luo Xiu's move to open the sky seal was the disciple of Elder Xun Xinlian.
The Ling Feng in front of him was a disciple of Elder Wuya, and Elder Wuya was Xun Wuya, Xun's beloved elder brother.
Therefore, after learning the identity of Ling Feng, Luo Xiu knew that this person must be here to stand up for the woman in the blue skirt.
Ling Feng's consciousness swept over Luo Xiu's body unscrupulously, and sneered: "I was in seclusion more than half a year ago. After I came out of seclusion, I found out that Junior Sister Xiaolin was bullied by you. You are only a mere second-level Martial Emperor.
Defeating Junior Sister Xiaolin shows that you are also a talented person."
Ling Feng's expression was very arrogant, strong and arrogant, and he said loudly: "I, Ling Feng, will not bully you based on my level of cultivation, so I will fight you with my level of cultivation."
Hearing this, Luo Xiu's eyes lit up and he was secretly happy. Just now he was worrying about whether fighting with him would expose his strength, but the other party actually took the initiative to ask for a fight with the same realm. How could he have anything to worry about?
Ling Feng didn't know this, so he still kept to himself and said, "If you lose, go kowtow to Junior Sister Xiaolin and admit your mistake."
As he spoke, Ling Feng strode forward, using secret techniques to suppress his cultivation to the second level of the Martial Emperor. Even so, his aura was still extremely powerful, making both Tang Yun and Jin Feitian feel the trembling and oppression in their souls.
"What if I win?" Luo Xiu laughed.
Ling Feng laughed out loud when he heard this, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, and snorted coldly: "You can't win!"
Before he finished speaking, he was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Luo Xiu. As soon as his body moved, a palm print fell from the air, and the traces of laws flowed and arranged between the palms, suppressing everything.
This is a magical seal, which can cover the sky with one palm, suppress the opponent, and has great power.
As the saying goes, there are no false warriors under great reputation. This Ling Feng can stand out among the countless disciples of the Xuanmen Holy Sect. Naturally, he has experienced many killings and battles. With the second level cultivation of Emperor Wu, he can create a magical seal, which is powerful enough to defeat Emperor Wu in the later period.
The strong are terrified.
"Stegosaurus!"
Luo Xiu pointed his finger in the air, and the power of the two laws of death and space surged out, turning into a black angry dragon that shattered the vacuum, moved and changed, and shattered Ling Feng's seal.
"boom!"
In an instant, both of them were soaring to the sky, using various secret techniques at their fingertips. From time to time, they would unleash a magical power, and the powerful waves of energy would crash onto the shore, which was very exciting.
The battle here attracted the attention of many disciples of the Xuanmen Holy Sect, including many strong men of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor. Seeing the fight between the two at this moment, I felt dazzled.
This is because both of them are fighting with the second level of Emperor Martial Arts, but their attack power is extremely tyrannical and their combat prowess is astonishing, surpassing those in the later stages of Emperor Martial Arts.
Not only that, the two of them also have extremely high understanding of the realm of laws. They have all kinds of secret skills at their fingertips, and they can master the essence of even magical-level moves, which are extremely powerful.
Luo Xiu only evolved two kinds of magical powers due to the Wuxiang of the Heavens, one is the Fire Sun Seal and the other is the Sword Dragon.
He had already used these two magical powers when he fought with Chu Feiqiao, and if he used them now, he would not arouse any suspicion.
Even though these two magical powers are not the magical powers collected in the Xuanmen Shengzong Scripture Collection Pavilion, each person has their own different opportunities, and it is not uncommon for them to inherit the magical powers of other powerful people.
However, Luo Xiu must master a certain degree of control. If he displays too many magical powers, it will inevitably attract the prying eyes of other powerful people.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
I saw Luo Xiu's two arms and five fingers spread out, and in an instant, ten sword dragons rushed out, crushing the void for hundreds of miles with a huge force.
These ten sword dragons trapped Ling Feng and moved around him. In an instant, his white clothes were shattered, and his body was cut with dozens of blood marks by the sword energy, and his bones were deeply visible.
"You can actually use a magical power with such power. I, Ling Feng, have underestimated you."
Ling Feng raised his head and roared, and a gray and simple bell flew out from the center of his eyebrows.
"clang!"
The bell vibrated, and the surrounding void was shattered in an instant, and the billowing energy of chaos surged out, like a scene of great destruction.
This inconspicuous ancient bell contained the divine power of the Law of Chaos, and with one shock, it shattered all Luo Xiu's ten sword dragon magical powers.
With the ancient bell on his head, Ling Feng finally escaped from the trap of ten sword dragons.
"Luo, you can actually force me to use the Chaos Clock!?"
Ling Feng was shocked and angry, "Back then, I only had to use the Chaos Bell to defeat a demon god in the wilderness when I was fighting with it. Since you forced me to use this treasure, you should die too!"
At this moment, Ling Feng has disheveled hair. How can he still have the demeanor of a young and strong man?
Even the initial sparring session had changed, making him have murderous intentions in his heart, wanting to kill Luo Xiu and then do it quickly.
The Chaos Bell is a treasure of gods and demons. Even among the treasures of gods and demons, it is of the highest quality. Its power exceeds that of Luo Xiu's Divine Cauldron.
It is said that there is an innate magic weapon called the Chaos Bell. Ling Feng's Chaos Bell is not an innate treasure, it is just a piece of textile, but it is not trivial.
"boom!"
With Ling Feng's murderous intention, the Chaos Bell turned into the size of a mountain, vibrated countless times in an instant, shattered the void, evolved into a scene of chaos and destruction, and shrouded Luo Xiu head-on.
"Black Dragon Battle Spear!"
Luo Xiu shouted loudly and had no choice but to use this weapon. Today's Black Dragon War Spear is already at the level of an innate divine weapon, and its power is more powerful than the opponent's imitation of the Chaos Bell.
Now, in this battle with Ling Feng, Luo Xiu finally used part of his hidden strength.
"boom!"
He stabbed out the spear, and the dragon-shaped spear light shattered everything. The void in the sky shattered, chaos surged, and the divine power of death and space laws raged, making it extremely gorgeous.
A moment later, the Chaos Bell fell to the disadvantage, and Luo Xiu shot him hard on the wall of the bell. It made a deafening sound, and the sound wave was so powerful that it shattered a spiritual mountain in the distance into powder. Fortunately, this spiritual mountain did not
No one opened a cave for practice, and no harm was done to the fish in the pond.
Ling Feng spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the Chaos Bell was blown away, making a loud bang and shaking. His figure fell back, his face turned pale, and he was on the verge of falling.
"How is this possible?..."
Ling Feng showed an expression of disbelief and murmured: "You are just a mere inner disciple, and I am the direct disciple of the elders of gods and demons. Even if I fight in the same realm, my own cultivation level is that of the Martial Emperor."
Eighth level, with a high-level vision looking down at a low-level person with a clear eye, how can I lose to you?"
Ling Feng looked like he was crazy and seemed unable to accept this fact. His eyes were red, his aura was rising steadily, and he released the secret technique that blocked his own cultivation.
In an instant, his cultivation level returned to the eighth level of the Martial Emperor, and his injuries improved at a rapid rate.
"Go to hell!"
He shouted angrily, and the power of the Chaos Bell was activated by him again. It was much more powerful than before, and it was enough to kill a god and demon!
Luo Xiu's expression changed. He didn't expect that this Ling Feng could not afford to lose. He was no match for him in a battle with the same realm, so he wanted to use the eighth level of Martial Emperor's cultivation to kill him.
"Since you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"
Murderous intent also arose in Luo Xiu's heart. The other party was so aggressive, why should he show mercy?
Just when Luo Xiu was about to use Xuantian Transformation to counterattack, a loud shout suddenly came from the air.
"stop!"
This loud shout was like a warning from the gods of heaven and earth. The void above the two people's heads cracked. A big hand stretched out and pointed at the Chaos Clock. The divine clock then rotated and shrank and flew back to Lingfeng.
Between the brows and the sea.
"Ling Feng, you disappoint me so much."
This big hand suddenly changed and turned into the image of a gentle and elegant man, with features and eyes that were the same as Xun Wuya's.
"Master..." Ling Feng was also stunned. The Chaos Bell was forcibly suppressed and returned. His mood gradually calmed down, with a look of guilt on his face.
"I'm sorry, Master. I realize my mistake." Ling Feng lowered his head and knelt down with a look of shame.
"If you still know your mistakes, you won't be hopeless. So what if you lose in the same realm? You should know your shame and then be brave, and practice more diligently, but you have murderous thoughts in your heart. Such a narrow-minded heart, in the future
What can be achieved?"
"Disciples, please remember Master's teachings!"
"You can remember it best. As a teacher, I will punish you by going back to Guangshan Mountain to face the wall for three years. Are you convinced?"
"Disciples don't dare!"
Ling Feng stood up and looked at Luo Xiu, "I will come back to you in three years to avenge today's shame!"
Luo Xiu was silent. He had no good impression of Ling Feng at all. As for him coming to him for a decisive battle three years later, the gap between the two would only be even greater!
Ling Feng saluted his master again, and immediately flew to Huiguang Mountain, vowing to practice hard in the past three years, and then defeat Luo Xiu with the same level of cultivation.
However, he did not realize that for Luo Xiu, he was not regarded as someone qualified to be his opponent.
Xun Wuya slowly turned around and his eyes fell on Luo Xiu, "Little friend, long time no see."
"I've met Elder Wuya." Luo Xiu bowed his hands and saluted.
"Young friend, you can defeat my incompetent disciple at the same level, which shows how talented you are. You must have hidden your incompetence in Daodao Tower, otherwise it would not be difficult to get through the ninth or even tenth floor."
Xun Wuya said this not because he saw Luo Xiu's trump card, but because Ling Feng could break through the ninth floor of the Taoist Building, and Luo Xiu was stronger than Ling Feng at the same level, so naturally he also had this ability
Combat strength.
"I just like to keep a low profile." Luo Xiu smiled.
"Haha, it's a good thing for young people to be low-key, but you can't be too low-key. For example, in order to keep a low profile, if you only clear the seventh level of the Dao Tower, you can only become an inner disciple. If you clear the ninth or even tenth level,
Once you reach this level, you can directly become a core disciple."
"The truly top magical powers, techniques and secrets of the Xuanmen Holy Sect can only be practiced by core disciples. I think that although the two magical powers you have displayed are good, they are still far behind compared to the top magical powers of the Xuanmen Holy Sect."
When Xun Wuya said this, his expression suddenly became a little sad, "Junior Sister Zi Yan's whereabouts are unknown, and you can be considered as her half disciple. If you are willing, you can become my disciple and I will replace Junior Sister Zi Yan.
Are you willing to guide your cultivation?"
Hearing this, Luo Xiu looked slightly startled. He didn't expect that Xun Wuya would accept him as his disciple?
This made Luo Xiu smile bitterly in his heart. The reason why he hid his strength was not to be noticed by those big shots, but in the end he still couldn't escape this fate.
Just like a piece of real gold, even if it is coated with a layer of black ash and discarded in a pile of coal, as long as it is touched slightly and the black ash falls, it will glow.