Chapter 1358 Lingshuang Floating Flower Palm, Who Are You?

With a "bang" sound, the characters shattered, and the entire necklace exploded in the air, and burned to ashes in the flames.

Zhi Ting spat out a mouthful of blood, her face was pale, she didn't care about the pain and regret, she flew off the ring in a flash.

"The natal supernatural power of the Qinglong Holy Spirit?!"

In the void, the pupils of countless strong men shrank suddenly, staring at the changes in Yang Qingxuan's body, they couldn't help showing solemn expressions.

"This kid is actually the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit!"

"It's so strong, is this really the strength that the younger generation should have?"

"The strength of these two people can already shock one side!"

All kinds of frightened voices resounded in the sea of ​​clouds in all directions.

Especially people of different races, their faces turned pale, and they were so gloomy that they were about to drip water.

This terrifying power is enough to crush any genius of any of their clans!

Kunna and Ke Luo stood quietly among the crowd. Ke Luo's face was extremely ugly. Kunna was expressionless, but her eyes kept flickering.

Hall and Percy were even more stunned, standing in the void in a daze, feeling a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

"The characters in the necklace just now seem to be..."

Yin Xuanyu's eyes burst out with brilliance, as if he recognized the origin of the necklace, his eyes were fixed on Zhiting.

After Yang Qingxuan threw a punch, the audience was silent, as if time stood still.

He frowned, horrified in his heart, he didn't know what that necklace was, it could completely absorb his Dao Mie Long Fist, and he couldn't help but have doubts about Zhi Ting's identity.

And just now Zhiting seemed to shout "I am you..." What are you? Does she have anything to do with me?

Yang Qingxuan restrained his evil spirit, turned back into a human body, flew down from the air, and walked towards Zhiting step by step.

"What did you say?"

The two faced each other from a distance, Yang Qingxuan stared at the past with black pupils, and their eyes met.

Zhi Ting's heart trembled, and she felt great fear towards the man in front of her. Although the man's cultivation level was not as good as hers, and in her capacity, the other party would never harm her, but after the battle just now, she was completely defeated. His arrogance and Dao heart were shattered, and at this moment, under the gaze of the other party, he couldn't help but retreat in fear.

"You pay me Taoyao!"

Zhiting's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and said angrily, while pointing to the distance of the ring, said: "There is also the Tower of Myriad Tribulations!"

Yang Qingxuan froze for a moment, and said coldly: "Are you crazy?"

He stepped forward and said coldly, "Will you go out by yourself, or let me throw you out!"

Zhiting wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stared at him coldly, and said, "You will regret it."

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Regret? Crazy."

As he said that, he put his five fingers together like knives, and with a flash of his figure, he slapped it out with a single palm.

The woman in front of him gave him an inexplicable feeling, since the first time he saw her make a move outside Muyang Town, he had a strange feeling.

Although he wanted to make an example of others, but for some reason, facing the woman in front of him at this moment, he couldn't bear to kill him at all, he just wanted to blow her away.

Yang Qingxuan's palms are elegant, and traces of fire are overflowing, like fireworks blooming in the air.

Zhiting's complexion changed slightly, and she also slapped out a palm, and as the cold air escaped, the strong palm wind blew out snowflakes.

Both palms are like flowers falling away, but Yang Qingxuan's palm is cut like fire, and Zhiting's five fingers are covered with ice.

"boom!"

The two palms intersected, and the power of ice and fire disappeared instantly.

Zhi Ting stepped on her foot and extended her palm again, like snow and ice fluttering, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and blossoms of frost formed all over the surroundings.

"What? This is...!"

Yang Qingxuan's heart was shocked, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhiting had already come forward, surrounded by hundreds of palm shadows.

"Lingshuang Floating Flower Palm?!"

Yang Qingxuan was extremely shocked, and also used Lingshuang Piaohua Palm to strike out, and immediately fought dozens of moves with Zhiting.

The moves and martial arts of the two are exactly the same.

The only difference is that one is Frozen Frost, and the other is Red Flame Flying Fire.

In addition, palm strength, body technique, strength, etc. are almost the same, as if brothers and sisters of the same school are practicing exercises.

Yang Qingxuan said in horror: "Who are you?!"

He can be sure that what Zhiting is using is the Lingshuang Floating Flower Palm, this supernatural power that was cultivated and modified by Qiancheng Jue.

This set of palm techniques was originally a water-type supernatural power, but Qian Chengjue practiced the fire-type, so it was slightly modified.

What Zhiting displayed at this moment is the complete original version.

"Hmph, I wanted to tell you, but now...after you have lost my Taoyao and Myriad Tribulation Pagoda!"

Zhi Ting smiled slightly, it seemed that Dao Xin, who had been thwarted, picked it up again at this moment, as if she was determined by Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan's face was ugly, how can he fight this?

With a push of the palm, Zhi Ting was shaken away.

Just as she was about to ask, she saw Zhiting turned around and left, jumping directly off the thunder, leaving only three words, "My surname is Ning."

Yang Qingxuan stood on the ring in a daze, looked at Zhiting's figure, and thought to himself, "The surname is Ning? Do I know someone surnamed Ning?"

He suddenly felt shocked, and thought of Ning Qingyao inexplicably.

"Is this woman related to Ning Qingyao? It's just... Even if it is related to Ning Qingyao, what does it have to do with me?"

Yang Qingxuan frowned, lost in thought.

"It's very exciting. Congratulations to Li Xuan, he successfully defended the ring."

With a smile on his face, Dongzhen congratulated, breaking the tranquility, and then flicked his fingers, and two perfect Daowen pills flew out and fell into Yang Qingxuan's hands.

At this point, on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, there was a loud applause, which made the clouds roll and last for a long time.

Some people even began to shout the name of "Li Xuan", and the waves of voices outnumbered each other.

On Yunxu's ancient battle stage, except for a few people like Hua Qing, everyone's expressions were not very good-looking.

Gong Shuqing was even more terrified, and his hands were sweating.

When he was outside the Holy Demon Hall, Yang Qingxuan used a halberd and used dozens of moves in a row to break the alliance of many geniuses.

Just now, nine fiery dragon illusory lights were cut out in one go, and on the basis of that day, the power has increased by more than several times!

In addition to cultivation, this kind of understanding, comprehension, and penetration of martial arts is also enough to crush countless geniuses of the present age!

Gong Shuqing swallowed with difficulty, his face turned pale.

On several arenas, everyone's expressions were extremely ugly, and Yang Wuxin's and the others' faces were covered with frost.

Lu Yifan's eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Only Lan Ningxu smiled, nodded and said: "Not bad, not bad."

In the main hall of the Jinque building, Yang Yunjing stood with his hands behind his back, silently watching the scene that was reflected in the huge crystal, expressionless.

"If this child grows up for a long time, the consequences will be disastrous."

Behind Yang Yunjing, the figure of Lu Yukui appeared, his breezy expression was gone, replaced by a serious and murderous look.