Chapter 2250 Peak

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The head of the Xiao family fell to the ground powerlessly, completely breathless. Ω small Δ says

This made the members of the Xiao family very sad and indignant. They wanted to kill Ling Xian, but they didn't dare to do so.

Not to mention there are Overlords, even if there are no Overlords, they are not Ling Xian's opponents.

"it's over."

Ling Xian glanced at the head of the Xiao family, then shifted his gaze to the Overlord, and said: "Please ask the Overlord to find a secluded place for me, I want to retreat."

"Go to Bawang Mountain."

Overlord smiled lightly and said, "It's absolutely safe there."

"Okay." Ling Xian nodded slightly, intending to retreat for a month and complete the third pattern of Creation Skill.

At that time, his strength will have a qualitative leap, at worst he can rival Sword God!

"Let's go." Overlord said, and then took big strides forward.

Ling Xian and Lin Yingmei followed closely behind.

Seven days later, the group arrived at Bawang Mountain, and after that, Ling Xian retreated.

He calmed down and practiced the third pattern of Good Fortune Heaven Skill.

Compared with the first two patterns, the third one is more difficult and dangerous, if you are not careful, you will fall.

Fortunately, the fusion of the mysterious symbols and good luck made the first four patterns complete, otherwise, Ling Xian would definitely die.

The dead point is bright, and the internal energy is surging. Almost every breath of time, Ling Xian's internal energy will improve by one point.

Although not many, but in the long run, there will be a qualitative transformation.

It's hard to stick to that moment, though.

While the inner strength is improving, it is also accompanied by severe pain. Even Ling Xian is in a cold sweat from the pain.

"Fortunately, the mysterious symbol completes the first four patterns, otherwise, you will die if you touch it." Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, enduring the severe pain.

As time passed, the pain intensified, but Ling Xian did not waver in the slightest.

He held his breath,

Meditate and practice, waiting for the moment when you break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

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On the top of the mountain, the Overlord stood with his hands behind his back and murmured, "In a month's time, to what extent will your strength reach..."

"It should be comparable to the emperor's uncle." Lin Yingmei said firmly.

"So sure?" Overlord was slightly taken aback, he is the top powerhouse in this world, it is not easy to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, let alone within a month?

"I have seen too many miracles in him."

"Uncle Huang doesn't know something. When I first met him, he was just an ordinary person who didn't even have internal strength."

Lin Yingmei sighed with emotion, and said, "However, after three days, he became a first-rate powerhouse."

"Three days?"

Overlord's pupils shrank, and said: "It took three days to cultivate to the first-class state, and it took half a month to cultivate to the master state, it's incredible."

"It is precisely because of this that I feel that in a month's time, he will be comparable to the emperor's uncle." Lin Ying looked forward with anticipation.

"If he can really match me, then we may indeed monopolize the treasure house."

"The Empress closed the death gate for Shattering the Void, and no big things will happen."

Overlord narrowed his eyes, and said: "I can block the Sword God, and the rest, with his strength comparable to mine, can easily suppress them."

"The premise is that the Liang Dynasty does not send troops." Lin Yingmei reminded.

"Don't worry, if the five surnames, seven sects and nine hidden worlds want treasures, they won't let Daliang send troops."

Overlord smiled, and said: "I'm going to stir up all the major forces in the Jianghu. You stay here and don't go down the mountain."

"Don't worry, Uncle Huang." Lin Yingmei nodded solemnly. After the Overlord left, she closed her eyes and waited quietly.

Time passed quietly, and a month later, the cave mansion shook violently, and a terrifying momentum came out.

It was as if the Overlord had descended, and the sword god was facing him, making Lin Yingmei's blood boil with anger, and she took several steps back.

In the next moment, Ling Xian walked out slowly, his white clothes dancing without wind, sweeping the world with momentum.

He has already completed the third pattern of Good Fortune Heaven Skill, and his internal strength has leapt to the top level in this world, which is definitely comparable to the Sword God!

"you succeeded?"

Lin Ying's eyebrows were beaming with joy. If Ling Xian could reach the level of Overlord, he might monopolize the treasure house. How could she not be happy?

"good."

Ling Xian nodded with a smile. At this moment, he already has the qualifications to compete with the sword god. It can be said that it is easy to suppress the strong men with five surnames, seven sects and nine hermits.

"Great, you and the emperor's uncle will definitely be able to monopolize the treasure house!" Lin Yingmei was overjoyed, and at the same time, shocked.

Even though she believed that Ling Xian would be as powerful as the Overlord after leaving the customs, when Ling Xian admitted it, her heart was still full of waves.

It only took a month to become as powerful as the Overlord, how incredible is this?

If the word spread, I don't know how many people feel ashamed, even the sword god who is rarely seen in a thousand years will be hit.

"It's just possible. If the Liang Dynasty sends out an army, I won't be able to do even ten." Ling Xian shook his head. There is no strong man in the army, but the victory lies in the large number of people, and individual strength cannot compete.

"Hahaha, the Daliang Dynasty will not dispatch troops."

With a clear laugh, Bawang climbed to the top of the mountain and looked at Ling Xian with admiration and shock.

There is no way, Ling Xian is too evil, it can be said that it has never been seen in ancient times, anyone who changes it will be shocked.

"It's settled?" Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"That's right. The Liang Dynasty was afraid of the power of Jianghu, so it took a step back and agreed to only use the power of the six doors." Overlord laughed.

"It's so good."

Ling Xian's smile became a bit thicker. Although the six sects were masters like clouds, not inferior to the five surnames, seven sects and nine hermits, as long as there was no army, he would not be afraid.

"Throughout the entire history, there is no one who can practice martial arts like you." Overlord sighed, looking at Ling Xian as if looking at a monster.

"The overlord has won the prize." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"It's not an exaggeration, your current strength is already comparable to mine, or even surpassed me." Overlord took a deep look at Ling Xian, and said: "If the sword god knows, your strength is already comparable to his, I don't know what he will do! How do you feel?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

One and a half months ago, Sword God wanted to accept him as his disciple. If he knew that he had reached the peak, he would definitely have mixed feelings.

"Did you feel that barrier?" Overlord said in a deep voice.

"I can feel it." Ling Xian suppressed his smile, and after completing the third pattern of Good Fortune Kung Fu, he felt a barrier, and if he could break it, his strength would improve.

If it cannot be broken, it is impossible to make an inch of progress throughout his life.

"This is the so-called Shattered Void, and Sword God and I both feel it, but it's very difficult to break." Overlord sighed.

"It's really difficult." Ling Xian nodded approvingly. Although he has the qualifications to shatter the void, he is not 100% sure.

It was really too difficult. If he could cultivate the fourth pattern of Good Fortune Kung Fu, he could break it easily, but under the condition of being suppressed, it was impossible for him to improve his strength.

"It's impossible for me, it depends on whether you and Sword God can do it." Overlord looked at Ling Xian, full of anticipation.

"I will try my best."

"Let's go, as long as the overlord can stop the sword god, I can suppress the strong with five surnames, seven sects and nine hidden worlds."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, not arrogantly, but confident.

At this moment, he is already able to fight against the sword god, even if all the five surnames, seven sects and nine hidden masters come out, they can't threaten him.