Chapter 383 The Winning of the Saintess of the Martial Palace

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The heaven and the earth were full of divine light, and a masculine and domineering shadow rushed over, and there was a heavy thunder sound from within, as if an ancient beast was waking up.

Dao Ling's fist was too strong, it pierced through the vacuum and shattered everything. When it came over, there was an unparalleled force that exploded in the air, suffocating people.

Dao Ling has long wanted to fight against the strongest of the younger generation of Wudian, and this woman is the best candidate now!

A look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the Saintess of the Martial Palace, and she muttered to herself:

"The flesh is strong."

At the same time, her jade hand stretched out, and the palm was densely covered with glowing clouds, shining brightly, and flapped upwards with astonishing strength, as if a mountain was pressing down on it.

With a bang, the fists and palms collided together, and the sound of thunder erupted. During the friction, Shenxia shot out, sweeping the couch into a vacuum, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's no loss that she is the Holy Maiden of the Martial Palace!"

Dao Ling's eyes were burning with blazing radiance, his long black hair was dancing, and a monstrous blood was erupting, like a god and demon standing in the sky.

At this moment he moved, Dao Ling's speed was very fast, the sky and the earth were full of golden shadows, and he slammed at the holy lady of the Martial Palace, each punch was covered by a myriad of divine power.

The astonishing aura in the Saintess of the Martial Palace also changed, and she realized that the opponent was very strong, and it was by no means an ordinary enemy.

Her jade body crosses between the sky and the earth, like a beautiful snake twisting, covered with colorful clouds all over her body, shining brightly, and each light beam contains extremely strong pressure.

The place is completely seething, pieces of vacuum are collapsing, and then a dazzling glow erupts. This is two shadows fighting, and they can't see clearly at all. They can only feel the collision of two terrifying auras.

"The Saintess of the Martial Palace is really extraordinary. She can actually face Dao Ling head-on. It seems that her background is very unusual."

Cyclops was surprised.

"This little girl has a lot of skills, she doesn't show off her mountains and dews, it's hard to see his real combat power."

The big black tiger roared:

"Don't waste time, kid, there is not much time at all, give her a life-and-death duel, exhaust the potential in her body, so that she can sprint to the next level!"

Cyclops also nodded again and again, this opponent is very suitable for Dao Ling, right now he is wandering in the third transformation, but if he wants to touch this transformation,

too difficult.

"Come down!"

Dao Ling roared and manifested his real body, tyrannical and unparalleled, the golden shadow was unparalleled in majesty, his eyes burst into golden lightning, his palms were pressed down, and the stars were pregnant in the palms, and the sky and the earth trembled.

"The stars shine in the sky!"

The figure of the Saintess of the Martial Palace manifested, her robe fluttering. Seeing this method, I can feel that once the pressure of the palm close at hand is overwhelmed, it can shock her jade body.

At this moment, she felt hazy all over her body, her waist twisted like a beautiful snake, she moved to see the void technique, and disappeared here all of a sudden.

With a bang, although Dao Ling's palm hit was empty, its power was still terrifying, and it shattered the world.

Dao Ling sighed, just now she found the Saintess of the Martial Palace, but unfortunately she had mastered the Void Art and was dodged by her.

The Void Art is very precious, and Dao Ling has never mastered it yet. Once a person who masters this method, in his realm, he can basically be invincible.

Suddenly, Dao Ling's hair stood on end, feeling a great crisis. On his back, a pair of palms stretched out, shining brightly, containing unparalleled pressure, shaking towards his body.

Before the palm wind came, two palm prints appeared on Dao Ling's back and clothes. This palm blasted through and shattered a body.

The figure of the Saintess of the Martial Palace had just stepped out of the void. When she saw this body dissipate, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she felt a terrifying aura pressing down on her body.

"You actually made a sneak attack, so now it's my turn!"

A faint voice came from her back. It was a golden shadow coming out, like a god or demon, making a fist mark with its hands, and smashing it up.

The wind of the fist was surging, and the vacuum blown was blown backwards, shattering the snow clothes on the back of the Saintess of the Martial Palace, revealing a layer of snow-white skin.

However, although Dao Ling's punch was unparalleled, the Saintess of Wudian mastered the Void Technique, and it worked very miraculously, so she escaped into the void again.

"Come out and fight, don't hide!"

Dao Ling's eyes widened, shaking his surroundings.

A shadow appeared in front of him, the saintess of the Martial Palace was unparalleled in style, the broken snow clothes behind her revealed crystal clear skin, flowing with a kind of precious brilliance, very gorgeous.

But she never cared about the bare skin, looked at Dao Ling with her eyes and said:

"You are the Tao, you are indeed powerful."

The eyes of the Saintess of Wudian are a bit complicated. It's fine if the other party is Taoist, but she is an alchemist who has won the championship of the alchemy conference. What's even more ridiculous is that Wudian has not yet held a celebration party for the enemy of life and death.

Especially Wuwang Cave, forcibly gave a Flood Dragon Pill to Dao Ling, isn't this an enemy? Dao's body itself is very terrifying, and a elixir made from the true blood of the Flood King can definitely increase his strength by a bit.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, come and fight, let me see how strong the saintesses in your martial arts hall are!"

Dao Ling shouted loudly, not wanting to waste time.

The breath of his body was burning, and the golden runes rebelled against the world, erupting with terrifying waves, and evolved various ancient beasts to attack the way forward.

The Saintess of the Temple of Martial Arts is very powerful, her jade hand swept across the sky, and the bright and surging divine glow burst out, rising violently, killing countless strange beasts.

"White Tiger Constellation Seal!"

Dao Ling clenched his fist seal and struck out a shocking blow. The ferocious murderous aura surged, drowning the way ahead, and a white tiger leaped out.

"This is the seal of the White Tiger Constellation. Could it be that you have received Qiu Junjun's inheritance?"

The saintess of the Martial Palace was surprised, and she said a word, and at the same time, the spirit glowed between her five fingers. This was five dazzling sword glows bursting out, extremely fierce, and beat the white tiger full of holes.

"Who is Qiu Junjun?"

Dao Ling frowned, he had never heard of this person, why did he say he was Qiu Junjun's inheritance?

"Qiu Junjun is the dean of the Star Academy. It seems that you don't know her. I forgot that you stayed in the Star Academy for a while. Maybe you can get some inheritance when you return to the Academy."

The saintess of Wudian was spotless, she had always been very calm, and she just spoke like this.

"Hmph, what do you mean?"

Dao Ling snorted coldly, a little puzzled, would she still be kind enough to help herself?

"It's not interesting. It's not a secret. Actually, I don't want to fight with you. Your talent is very strong. Killing you is a great loss to the cultivation world."

The Saintess of the Martial Palace spoke flatly.

"What? Is your Martial Palace going to win me over now?"

Daoling laughed out loud.

"Why is this impossible? Any grievances in this world can be resolved. If you are not an enemy of Wudian, I will help you resolve the grievances."

The Saintess of the Martial Palace spoke, with a look of arrogance on her cheeks, but she could see that her position in the Martial Palace was no small matter.

"Although your current strength is strong, it is difficult to predict the future. It is difficult for a person without power to go too far, especially for people like you who do not have massive resources. It’s impossible to move an inch.”

The Saintess of the Martial Palace hangs high in the sky, surrounded by colorful clouds, unparalleled in grace, very beautiful, with a holy breath.

"I think it's still a good idea to capture you!"

Dao Ling laughed loudly, with a domineering aura emanating from his whole body, and even more a kind of arrogance that is better than me!

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

The Saintess of the Martial Palace shook her head slightly, and said:

"I'm negotiating with you sincerely. If I want to kill you, I will wake up the strong people in the clan. Besides, it won't do you any harm if you join the Martial Palace."

"Forget it, let me see how confident you are, dare to come over and negotiate with me!"

Dao Ling's breath was chaotic, his whole body turned golden, and the terrifying blood energy exploded in a state of collapse, and the vacuum here disappeared in a blur.

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