Reborn City Supreme

Chapter 1047 Demonization
The way the big man walked is the body training method, but it is just an ordinary exercise. It must be a big opportunity to be able to practice to the present level.

Although there is an opportunity, it is only to continuously improve his strength, and his body is restricted by exercises, so it is difficult to improve, so if Feng Qingsong is approached, he will be attacked by a muscular man like a storm.

The pure yang finger that Lin Xiao saw gathered power to the fingertips, and only then could it achieve the effect of piercing stones with one finger when it was pushed and stimulated with aura.

Before that, the muscular man had already started to learn a unique exercise that Lin Xiao had prepared for him, and it was also the only one that suited him. The higher the quality, the more power it can erupt than the same level.

"My lord, Ziying is willing to go and learn about it." Zhuang Ziying is a master at both illusionism and Lin Xiao's Encyclopedia of Illusionism.

Lin Xiao nodded.

"Hey, it's too hard to be soft. In this way, girl, take off the veil and let me see the beauty later. Maybe I will be reluctant to do it." Feng Qingsong said teasingly, not caring at all.

In his world, a beautiful woman will definitely show her face in front of everyone, instead of hiding her face, which will only make people think she is ugly.

"This Feng Qingsong from Chunyang Palace seems to be getting carried away with complacency."

"You feel the same way."

"The one just now was a half-step fairy king. If he hadn't been asked to do so, I'm afraid the wind would have gone down and reported it long ago."

Feng Qingsong was originally in a good mood, but when he heard the round behind him, he wrinkled tightly.

For those who threaten him, he will make them feel miserable, but for those who talk about him behind his back, it is another matter, most of them will be squeezed out, and in the end they will be depressed and have to flee the mountain gate.

For a few ordinary disciples, it is impossible for a Dazong to expel a potential disciple from the monastery for several ordinary disciples, even if he committed a crime and beat him, at most he would face the wall for many years.

Everyone knows that for a cultivator, the year is not worth mentioning at all.

It's just that the few disciples talking about him in front of him are not from his Pure Yang Palace at all, but from some second-rate sects.

"Ziying, let me come, you still don't want to take off the veil, I'm afraid, the few of us will cause public outrage." Lin Xiao laughed and walked in front of Zhuang Ziying.

Without further ado, flames burst out from both hands, distorting and distorting the entire space.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but take a deep breath. One can imagine how hot the flame was.

However, what they didn't know was that this was only after Lin Xiao suppressed his power.

"Cut, even a small flame dares to show off in front of our Pure Yang True Fire." Feng Qingsong looked contemptuous.

With one hand raised in the air, one could see tiny flames slowly growing in the palm-level position, and there was a trace of oppression in the air.

The space in the palm collapsed, exposing the darkness inside, and was quickly repaired. The power of rules descended and landed on Feng Qingsong's hand. Iron chains came out of the void, firmly securing his right hand. locks up and disappears to the right.

"What... is this?" Feng Qingsong was surprised when the iron chain appeared, obviously he hadn't come into contact with that realm yet, and he didn't know why these ruled iron chains came.

"What did you do to me? Where did that iron chain go?" Feng Qingsong roared, he could clearly feel that the power in his palm was suppressed, and the flames were sealed in it, unable to show his true power .

The group of people around looked at it with puzzled faces, and they didn't know what it was, maybe only the few old people in the distance knew.

"The chain of rules has not appeared for thousands of years. I didn't expect it to appear again now. Could it be that there is a new owner?"

An old man looked at another old man with cloudy eyes, as if discussing something.

"Don't worry about it, I'm talking about settling the current matter. Seeing that your disciple is no longer the opponent of that boy, if you really let it go, maybe something will happen."

After the old man heard this, he frowned. Even he didn't know that the matter would develop to this point. The young man on the opposite side obviously noticed this just now, and deliberately suppressed his strength. However, Feng Qingsong's high-spirited, strong personality He got carried away with complacency, and it ended like this in the end.

The old man stood up, looked at Lin Xiao, then turned his head to look at Feng Qingsong, opened his mouth and shouted: "Qingsong, come here, go back and ask your master to break the iron chain, that's all, don't worry."

"I don't, I want to tear his corpse into ten thousand pieces." Feng Qingsong jumped up and rushed towards Lin Xiao holding the mountain and river fan.

The mountain and river fan emits bursts of blue light, and the mountains and rivers on the fan seem to come alive and become real.

Suddenly a mountain soared down from the sky.

"Well done, watch me break it with one punch." Lin Xiao jumped up with the whole body in his hand, and punched the boulder falling from the sky.

The sound was dull, the boulder was shattered, and fell downwards.

The sects and sect disciples on the ground gave way to a large open space for the two to fight.

"Hmph, in the name of the Feng clan, I will release your seal, so that the mountains, rivers, and the world can no longer restrain you. Come out, come out, my power." Feng Qingsong muttered in the air, and at the end some He became mad, and seemed to be stupefied.

Taking advantage of Feng Qingsong's inner loss, the heart demon quickly exaggerated his hatred.

"Not good." The old man wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Facing the scarlet-eyed Feng Qingsong, the old man was no match.

With a wave of his hand, the old man was blown directly to the wall, his life and death unknown, leaving only bloodstains all over the place.

The corners of Lin Xiao's mouth were raised, and the flames in his eyes danced. Seeing this person playing with fire and setting himself on fire, he was so happy. Now, the more he played, the more he played, and even his soul was sold to the devil.

That's right, it was a demon. He could feel the difference in that fan, and now it was even surrounded by traces of demon energy.

Immediately shouted: "Get out of the way, he has been demonized and doesn't know all of you."

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Xiao finished speaking, Feng Qingqing's body was blood-red and black, and he grabbed the nearest Chunyang Palace disciple, and his whole body was split into strips.

Lin Xiao also retreated to a corner with his own people, avoiding the demonized Feng Qingsong.

To put it bluntly, even he, Lin Xiao, didn't want to care about these things, he had his own people from the Pure Yang Palace to solve them.

(End of this chapter)