Chapter 486: Battle at the Same Level
c_t;The woman in blue skirt who was knocked away by Luo Xiu's move to open the sky seal was the disciple of Elder Xun Xinlian. (-79xs-
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 cultivation level, so I will fight you with my cultivation level at the same level."
Hearing this, Luo Xiu's eyes lit up and he was secretly happy. Just now he was worried about whether his strength would be exposed if he fought with him, 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 of their souls.
"What if I win?" Luo Xiu laughed.
Ling Feng laughed loudly when he heard this, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, and coldly snorted: "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. The traces of laws between his palms flowed and arranged, suppressing everything.
This is a magical seal that can cover the sky with one palm and suppress the opponent. It is extremely powerful.
As the saying goes, there are no false warriors under the famous name. This Ling Feng can stand out among the countless disciples of the Xuanmen Holy Sect. Naturally, he has been through many battles. With the second level cultivation of Emperor Martial, he can create a magical seal, which is powerful enough to defeat Emperor Martial. The strong ones in the later period are horrified.
"Stegosaurus!"
Luo Xiu pointed his finger in the air, and the power 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 rushed to the sky. They picked up all kinds of secret skills at their fingertips. From time to time, they unleashed a magical power. The waves of energy were like a stormy sea crashing on the shore, and they were brilliant.
The battle here attracted the attention of many disciples of the Xuan Sect Holy Sect, including many strong men at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor. At this moment, seeing the fight between the two, they 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 power is amazing, surpassing the strong men in the later stage of Emperor Martial Arts.
Not only that, the two of them also have a very 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 magical powers with the help of 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 using them now would not arouse any suspicion.
Even though these two magical powers are not the magical powers collected in the Xuanmen Holy Sect's Scripture Collection Pavilion, everyone 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 momentum.
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 more than a dozen blood marks by the sword energy, and his bones were deeply visible.
"You can actually use a magical power like this. I, Ling Feng, have underestimated you."
Ling Feng raised his head and roared, and a gray and simple bell flew out from between his eyebrows.
"clang!"
The sound of the bell shook, 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. With a shock, it actually shattered 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 also 'forced' me to use this treasure, you should die too!"
At this moment, Ling Feng's hair is disheveled. How can he still have the demeanor of a young and strong man?
Even the initial sparring session had changed, causing murderous intent to grow in his heart, wanting to kill Luo Xiu and then quickly read;
The Chaos Bell is a treasure of gods and demons. Even among the treasures of gods and demons, it is the best. 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!"
Ling Feng made a murderous move, and the Chaos Bell turned into the size of a mountain. It vibrated countless times in an instant, shattered the void, and evolved into a scene of Chaos destruction, and it 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 Chaos Bell imitated by the opponent.
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, extremely gorgeous.
A moment later, the Chaos Bell fell into a disadvantage and was hit hard by Luo Xiu's gun on the wall of the bell. It made a deafening sound, and the sound wave was so vast that it reached far away A spiritual mountain nearby was shattered into powder. Fortunately, no one opened a cave for practice on this spiritual mountain, so Chi Yu was not affected.
Ling Feng spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the Chaos Bell was whipped out and flew out with a bang and a tremor. He fell back, his face was pale, and he was about to fall.
"How can this be?……"
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 we fight in the same realm, my own My cultivation level is the eighth level of the Martial Emperor. If I look down at the low-level 'hole' with a high-level vision, how can I lose to you?"
Ling Feng looked 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 Emperor Martial Arts, and his injuries improved at a rapid rate.
"Go to hell!"
He shouted angrily, and he activated the Chaos Bell's power 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 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 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 Bell. The divine bell then rotated and shrank and flew back. To the sea of consciousness between Ling Feng’s eyebrows.
"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. Chaos Bell was forcibly suppressed and returned. His mood gradually calmed down, and a look of guilt appeared on his face.
"I'm sorry, Master. I realize my mistake." Ling Feng bowed 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 , what achievements can be made in the future?”
"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 this 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.
"My little friend can defeat my incompetent disciple at the same level, which shows that you are very talented. You must have hidden your weakness 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 level or even At the tenth 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 the two magical powers you have displayed are good, but they are still inferior to the top magical powers of the Xuanmen Holy Sect. There is a difference.”
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 let me take her place. Are you willing to have Junior Sister Zi Yan 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 covered with a layer of black ash and thrown into a pile of coal, it will glow as long as it is touched and the black ash falls off.
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