Chapter 1131: Suppressing Ao Ling

In the Tianjiao Ranking.

Luo Zhen thought while looking at Ao Ling. He was checking Ao Ling's realm.

Ao Ling's realm had reached the ninth level of the Holy Throne Realm, and he was only one step away from being promoted to the Lesser Saint Realm!

You know, the one who appeared in front of Luo Zhen at this time was just the young phantom of Ao Ling who had left here. At such an age, he could cultivate to the ninth level of the Holy Throne. It must be said that Ao Ling was really powerful.

Of course, compared with Luo Zhen, this monster, Ao Ling was still far behind. After all, Luo Zhen was younger and had also cultivated to the third level of the Holy Throne Realm.

Although there was a gap of six small realms between him and Ao Ling, Luo Zhen was still full of confidence.

He had many means, and dealing with Ao Ling was no problem!

At this time, Ao Ling on the opposite side spoke. He stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly, "Ten breaths, it only takes ten breaths for this Saint to completely defeat you and drive you out of the True Dragon Prodigy List."

"Why do you all have this kind of personality? You all have your eyes on your heads and look down on others," Luo Zhen spread his hands and said helplessly,

"In my opinion, although you are not weak, you may not be my opponent."

"Oh, since you said so, I'm afraid your last opponent was a waste, which made you so disappointed." Saint Dragon Ao Ling said with his eyes narrowed.

"Not a waste, but still has some strength. Speaking of this person, maybe you know him, his name is Jia Wudao." Luo Zhen said.

"Jia Wudao? Well, Jia Wudao does have some ability. You can defeat him, which means you are not bad either," Ao Ling said calmly.

"But so what? This Saint has never taken Jia Wudao seriously. Even if you defeat him, you are destined not to be my opponent.

As he said that, Ao Ling's body shook and he disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, Luo Zhen instantly felt a murderous intent coming!

This murderous intent was everywhere, spreading all around him, making it impossible for him to tell which direction Ao Ling would attack from.

Subconsciously, Luo Zhen opened his Xuanhuang Saint Body to the extreme, and bursts of yellow light suddenly emanated from his body.

The yellow light came out At the same time, Luo Zhen instantly sensed it and turned around suddenly. Sure enough, Ao Ling had appeared behind him without anyone noticing, and punched out!

The huge fist hit Luo Zhen's chest, who had just turned around. Luo Zhen didn't even have time to react before he was hit in the chest.

With a "bang" sound!

The terrifying fist force blasted Luo Zhen thousands of meters away, leaving a white mark in the void, and the surrounding white clouds were also shattered by the aftermath of the fist force.

Luo Zhen retreated a long way before he could barely stop himself. Then he felt sweet in his throat and spit out a touch of bright red blood.

"The first breath." Ao Ling slowly retracted his fist and said in a calm tone.

Luo Zhen was shocked and angry.

"This guy is so strong! The punch just now was so powerful, and my body in the Little Saint Realm was also slightly injured! "Luo Zhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in shock.

Fortunately, his body was strong enough to reach the Lesser Saint Realm, otherwise, he would have been blown up by a punch.

At the same time, it can be seen that although Ao Ling was only at the ninth level of the Saint Realm, he was able to penetrate the body of the Lesser Saint Realm.

This guy can also challenge to a certain extent!

But fortunately, Luo Zhen has a very strong foundation, and he recovered from his injuries in a moment, and there were no hidden dangers.

Across the way, Ao Ling's expression was very unexpected.

He didn't expect that his full-strength punch would only have this effect. He originally thought that even if this punch couldn't blow Luo Zhen up, it would at least seriously injure Luo Zhen.

Who knew that Luo Zhen just shook his body lightly, and all the injuries he had just caused were wiped out.

"A cultivator in the Saint Realm can take my punch head-on and not die. This Saint has never seen it before. It seems that Jia Wudao's defeat in your hands is indeed not unfair." Saint Dragon Ao Ling said coldly.

"A mere Saint Realm? Hey, aren't you also in the Saint Throne Realm?" Luo Zhen sneered.

"I'm different from you," Ao Ling shook his head, and then said, "Five breaths have passed now, this Saint will not talk nonsense with you anymore, prepare to die!"

"Ten Thousand Dragon Fists! "

As soon as the words fell, Ao Ling swung his fist and hit Luo Zhen hard!

Instantly, dense golden fist marks appeared in the void, and these fist marks instantly condensed together, turning into a ferocious golden dragon rushing towards Luo Zhen.

It was also the Ten Thousand Dragon Fist, but the power displayed by Ao Ling was many times stronger than the one displayed by the black dragon Ao Xu before!

Facing the attacking golden dragon, Luo Zhen did not dare to be careless. With a flick of his sleeves, the Hun Tian Fire and the Jin Huang Tian Fire shot out at the same time, and instantly condensed into a terrifying flaming lotus.

Luo Fury Lotus!

The flames emitted by Luo Fury Lotus almost burned through the void, and it smashed towards the golden dragon like a meteorite.

This is not over yet. Luo Zhen summoned seven middle-grade spiritual treasures, Hun Yuan Xing Gang Dao, to form the Qi Yao Killing Formation, trapping Ao Ling inside.

"Boom! ! "

The Luo Angry Fire Lotus and the golden dragon transformed by the fist print collided fiercely, erupting into a mushroom cloud. Then, in Ao Ling's surprised eyes, the Luo Angry Fire Lotus pierced through the golden dragon and continued to smash towards him.

"You kid can actually break this saint's Ten Thousand Dragon Fists?" This time, Ao Ling was really shocked.

The Ten Thousand Dragon Fist was one of his most powerful trump cards, but now it was no match for the flaming lotus.

This really shocked Ao Ling, and he simply couldn't accept it!

But he didn't have time to think about it, because Luo's Angry Fire Lotus had already dragged a long tail flame to smash over, and a terrible sword formation appeared around him.

"Boom boom!!"

Luo's Angry Fire Lotus hit Ao Ling hard, causing a steaming sea of ​​fire.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Seven Stars Killing Formation also showed its power, spewing out terrifying sword auras, which were like the sea and completely submerged Ao Ling.

Ao Ling immediately fell into a state of panic.

"This! This is not an ordinary flame! It's actually a sky fire, no, there is another one that is a fairy fire?!"

"Ah ah ah! What kind of sword formation is this, why is the sword aura so powerful!"

Inside the sword formation, Ao Ling roared continuously, and fumbled to resist the double attack of the fire lotus and the sword aura.

Luo Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

At present, whether it is his Luo Fury Lotus or the Seven Stars Killing Formation with greatly increased power, they can cause unacceptable damage to Ao Ling.

With the ten fingers of both hands flicking, Luo Zhen mobilized the demonic power in his body and exerted the power of the Seven Stars Killing Formation to the extreme.

The light of the sword formation surged, spewing out more terrifying black sword auras, and madly attacked Ao Ling.

Although a single black sword aura is not as powerful as Luo Fury Lotus, it is superior in number. The injuries caused by the sword auras added together are too much for even Ao Ling to bear.

Not only did he fall into a disadvantage, but he was also beaten without any power to fight back.

After a few breaths.

While controlling Luo Fury Lotus and the sword formation, Luo Zhen chuckled and said, "Ao Ling, now that ten breaths have passed, you don't seem to have asked me out of the True Dragon Tianjiao List."

"Not only did I not go out, I also completely suppressed you. What do you have to say?"