Chapter 027

Chapter 027

"You are not qualified enough!" If Ling Xing said this to Ling Xiao, maybe no one would find it funny, but Ling Xiao said to Ling Xing, a low-level profound practitioner said such a thing to a high-level profound practitioner, it is true It is to give everyone a feeling of being dumbfounded.

Ling Mo, the second elder on the viewing platform, said flatly, "Young people just don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

"Maybe he thought he was a Xuanshi warrior," the fifth elder Ling Yan echoed and sarcastically said.

The two of them didn't seem to take the patriarch Ling Cang seriously in their words.

Sitting in the middle, Ling Cang looked calm and ignored the two of them. In fact, he secretly worried for Ling Xiao. The brothers, the second elder and the fifth elder, had long been dissatisfied with him. , he was also afraid that Ling Xing would be cruel to Ling Xiao.

In the arena, Ling Xing laughed and said, "Haha, you are not afraid to flash your tongue when you say this. Don't think that if you are lucky enough to win Ling Tian, ​​you can be defiant. Now I will tell you whether I am qualified or not."

After Ling Xing finished laughing, he leaped into the air like a big roc spreading its wings, and kicked towards Ling Xiao's face.

"Competing with my foot skills, I can't ask for it." Ling Xiao wiped a confident smile, took a few steps with both feet on the spot, and then jumped up like Ling Xing, kicking out countless foot shadows at the same time, forming a circle. It looked like a small tornado, blowing the air with a whirring sound.

Ling Xing is not good at leg skills, his move is just to give Ling Xiao a bad start, but he is not as careless as Ling Tian, ​​he used 80% of his profound strength in this kick, and even middle-level profound practitioners will be seriously injured if he is kicked.

However, he didn't expect Ling Xiao's leg skills to be so good, and the countless foot shadows made him at a loss, and he was so fast that he couldn't grasp it.

This move is the second move of the Fengshen Kick, "Strong Grass in the Wind", with unrivaled speed, domineering and fierce strength, if it is caught off guard, it will definitely make the opponent overwhelmed.

Although Ling Xing was already very cautious, he didn't predict things like a god. He didn't know that this girl's leg skills were so good, so he was kicked by Ling Xiao a few times in the face.

"This... what kind of kick is this, it can actually make Ling Xing suffer."

"Could it be Huang Jie's kicking technique? But there seems to be no such kicking technique found in Xuanji Pavilion!"

"It's no wonder that Ling Xiao is fearless, he has something to rely on, but what he does will only anger Ling Xing more, Ling Xing is not a soft sieve for anyone."

The children of the Ling family in the audience began to discuss again.

On the stage, Ling Xing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression became ferocious, and he said in a low voice, "You actually made me bleed, you bastard."

Ling Xiao stood alone on one foot, raised one foot slightly, and said in a chic posture, "Hmph, what's the point of making you bleed, as I said, it's really vulnerable to deal with a small character like you." If it was another opponent, Ling Xiao might not be so arrogant, but he already knew that Ling Xing had bad intentions for him, so naturally he would not give Ling Xing a good face. Although he only has the strength of a low-level profound practitioner, Ling Xing, who is a high-level profound practitioner, is really not his opponent. Only those who have reached the Xuanshi level will pose a threat to him! Therefore, he is not empty talk or bragging.

"You're fine, you've successfully angered me, let's see." Ling Xing's eyes were red with anger, and he put his hand behind his back, drawing his long sword out of its sheath.

"Green Mang Slash"!

Swinging the long sword, a green light suddenly appeared, and a strong murderous aura swept towards Ling Xiao.

Facing this move, Ling Xiao's face was slightly solemn, and he stepped out of "Phantom of Cloud Trail" without any hesitation.

Ling Xiao's remaining figure was broken by a sword.

The disciples of the Ling family in the audience exclaimed for a while, thinking that Ling Xiao had been shot dead on the spot.

"No, he's behind Ling Xing." Ling Kuang raised his eyes and immediately whispered.

Sure enough, Ling Xiao dodged the sword by relying on his body skills. At the same time, he started to use the weapon, and the dragon sword appeared.

"Epee without shadow".

Several sword shadows slashed towards Ling Xing's back at a gallop. If they were cut, blood would be splashed on the spot.

This move is exactly the same sword move that Ling Guang used when Ling Xiao watched the first match between Ling Hu and Ling Guang. Ling Xiao felt that this move was more suitable for You Jian to use.

Ling Xing was also amazing, turned around in an instant, drew a defensive sword circle in his hand, and blocked all the sword lights stabbed by Ling Xiao.

"Ding dong... ding dong...".

The long swords collided, showing the strength of weapons.

What Ling Xing held was a second-order low-level blue light sword, while Ling Xiao held only a first-order mid-level giant dragon sword. The difference in rank was too far. When the two swords collided, the body of the giant dragon sword split in many places.

However, in this head-on encounter, everyone could see that Ling Xing was actually being beaten by Ling Xiao, and everyone looked unbelievable.

"This broken sword is still not enough." Ling Xiao said to himself very dissatisfied seeing the many damages on the body of the dragon sword.

"How dare you look down on me, defeat me!" On the ring, Ling Xiao still had the heart to pay attention to his sword. Ling Xing felt that Ling Xiao's move was clearly contempt for him, and an unprecedented anger erupted, waving the blue light sword , a powerful sword skill rushed towards Ling Xiao.

Several blue light sword lights formed three blue and white sword lights, which formed the shape of the word "Pin" and quickly arrived in front of Ling Xiao.

"Damn, it's actually a condensed body attack." Ling Xiao was taken aback by Ling Xing's move, and quickly spread his body to avoid it, otherwise he would not be able to withstand this move with his low-level profound practitioner's strength.

"boom".

As soon as Ling Xiao dodged, there was a sound of sword light crackling in his place, and the destructive power was astonishing.

Ling Xing stomped his feet, and the blue light sword followed him like a shadow and swung towards Ling Xiao again. The repeated forceful moves were shocking to watch.

"It's so strong, this is also a Huang-rank sword skill, the power is really amazing."

"Will Ling Xiao be killed?".

"There should be no problem with the Ninth Elder, but it's hard to say if you have a broken hand or a broken foot."

There was another discussion in the audience, but there was silence on the viewing platform.

Although Ling Xiao in the arena has been pushed to the limit, but if you look carefully, you will find that he has a very calm smile on his face, as if facing such a dangerous sword shadow, he is still not afraid.

"Hey, are you tired after playing for so long?" Ling Xiao sneered with his arms folded in front of his chest after avoiding Ling Xing's sword by stepping on "Phantom of Cloud Tracks".

Ling Xing looked at Ling Xiao lightly panting, he was scratching his head! He had used all his strength just now, but he couldn't even do anything to a low-level profound practitioner. This is too abominable. He had planned to make Ling Xiao look good in this competition, but it would be too useless to continue like this, especially seeing Ling Xiao's current face, he felt that his face was hot and uncomfortable.

"Don't you just know how to run? Fight me for a hundred rounds if you have the guts." Ling Xing shouted sullenly.

"We'll have to wait until you catch up with me. Whoever called you a high-level warrior can't even catch up with me, a low-level warrior. You still have the nerve to fight me for a hundred rounds," Ling Xiao continued mockingly.

"Since you are such a rascal, don't blame me for being cruel." Ling Xing said quietly, and at the same time, the profound strength in his whole body increased rapidly. Gradually, Ling Xing's face turned dark green, and he looked very ferocious. His aura increased in vain, and he seemed to be a bit higher than before.

"It actually forced Ling Xing to use the strongest move - Qing Sha Crack." Ling Li, who had just left the stage, came back again, and suddenly discovered Ling Xing's strange behavior, and couldn't help but feel worried for Ling Xiao.

Qing Sha Lie is Ling Xing's strongest move at present, and its power is astonishing. Rao, he will have a very difficult time in the future, and Ling Xiao is only a low-level profound practitioner. If he wants to take this move, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"You can be hurt by Brother Xing's strongest move, Ling Xiao, you are proud enough." Ling Zhi who was not far away muttered to himself, and he also didn't expect Ling Xiao to be able to force Ling Xing to this point.

It is impossible for Ling Xiao not to notice Ling Xing's strange behavior when others noticed it, but he really wanted to see what kind of trick Ling Xing had in the end. Anyway, no matter what fierce move Ling Xing wanted to make, he was confident to take it. It was his pride as a peerless powerhouse.

After a while, Ling Xing had gathered all his strength, and his aura had reached the peak of a profound practitioner, his whole face was frighteningly green. After using this move, it would take at least a month to recover his profound strength. He originally wanted to save it until the duel Ling Li used it again and again, now he was teased by Ling Xiao again and again, he was determined, he must not let Ling Xiao survive, he could not die, he had already launched a murderous plan.

"While I am gathering energy, you didn't come to rush to attack. You should be proud of it today." Ling Xing smiled sinisterly, then slowly raised the blue light sword in his hand, and shouted "Qingsha crack !”.

Immediately afterwards, circles of cyan sword lights surged towards Ling Xiao, like a monstrous wave of swords, filling half of the ring, leaving Ling Xiao nowhere to hide.

The power of this move is so powerful, at least it is comparable to the blow of a low-level Xuanshi!

"Damn it, it's so fierce!" Ling Xiao put on a serious alert face, holding the giant dragon sword tightly in his hand. When the sword wave came towards Devour, he finally made a move.

"The sun is shining brightly".

Ling Xiao secretly learned a Huang-rank sword skill from Ling Tian, ​​and countless sword shadows collided with each other, making a burst of noise.

"Ding dong... ding dong...".

No matter in terms of sword skills or weapons, Ling Xiao did not have the upper hand. After fighting for more than a dozen swords, the giant dragon sword finally couldn't withstand the power of the second-level and low-level green light sword, and was directly chopped into two pieces.

"I'm dizzy, I lost the chain at the critical moment." Ling Xiao secretly sighed that he was unlucky and still kept protecting his body with the broken sword.

"Haha, defeat me!" Ling Xing actually showed a smug smile, and the blue light sword in his hand couldn't help speeding up a bit, and kept waving towards Ling Xiao.

"Damn, I don't want to play anymore." Ling Xiao was forced into a very embarrassing situation. Several places on his body were scratched. Fortunately, his skin wasn't cut. If so, Ling Xiao had already started to get serious. He decided to end this Field competition.

"Look at the trick..." Ling Xiao shamelessly threw the broken sword towards Ling Xing.

Ling Xing didn't expect that Ling Xiao would abandon the sword, and had to go back to the sword to block the broken sword. He was already starting to feel complacent. Without a sword, Ling Xiao, would he still be afraid?

It's a pity, what Ling Xing didn't expect was that he would also follow Ling Tian's path of failure the next moment.

Terminating Ling Xing's forceful move, Ling Xiao walked towards Ling Xing's chest with a charming footwork, and instantly bullied Ling Xing's front.

The third form of Paiyunzhang is "turning clouds and rain".

"Boom... Boom...".

Ling Xing was caught off guard, his chest was violently bombarded, and his whole body was stunned.

Finally, after a scream, he flew upside down a few meters away and fell under the ring.

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