Bad guy, the new life of the dark star

Chapter 48
in the woods.

The sky, which was originally sunny, was now covered with dark clouds and thunderous.

Remnants of flowers and leaves were flying all over the sky, Li Xingyun and Zhang Xuanling's palms met at one place, and the aftermath of the fierce internal force set off a wave of flying sand and rocks.

The stones on the side of the road fluctuated up and down irregularly under the confrontation of the two powerful internal forces, and then shattered, gradually turning into fine powder and dissipating in the wind.

The purple thunders all over Zhang Xuanling's body were dazzling, and thunderstorms filled every part of this space, like a thunder in the sky, changing the sky in a fit of anger.

Li Xingyun's yang internal energy all over his body merged into bursts of body-protecting wind, and his whole body was full of golden arrogance. From a distance, he looked like a god with a golden glow all over his body. The internal forces of Qixing Jue and Tiangang Jue were stimulated to the extreme , against Dao Dao Lei Xi.

"Brother Li! What should I do now!?

How can I help you, help him? Zhang Zifan asked Li Xingyun, who was in a stalemate with Zhang Xuanling.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, that's right, stay away." Li Xingyun said to Zhang Zifan while staring at Zhang Xuanling in front of him with golden arrogance eyes.

Don't worry, I will definitely help you drag your own father back.

After a stalemate for a while, Li Xingyun and Zhang Xuanling retreated violently. Zhang Xuanling retreated a foot away, while Li Xingyun retreated four or five steps more than him, stabilizing his figure.

Even if the internal strength of each of the five Yan Lords has been refined for about 30 years by relying on the Qi Jing, and their skills have increased greatly, it is still not easy to stand against Zhang Xuanling.

In this world, strong internal strength has an absolute advantage over weak internal strength. There is no such thing as a leapfrog challenge. High talent and strong skills are nothing more than the growth of internal strength faster than others.

If he had the strength of the peak period in his previous life, it would not be difficult to suppress Zhang Xuanling, who had been insane for many years.

"Sixteen years ago, you repelled the Xuanming Sect's attack, but your son was..." Li Xingyun had just finished speaking, Zhang Xuanling roared, holding a thunderbolt, and bullied him again.

Li Xingyun used defense as an offense and retreat as an advance, and fought back and forth with Zhang Xuanling.

Combined fists and feet, after a few moves, Li Xingyun leaped up, and his figure stopped steadily on the top of a big tree. Relying on lightness kung fu, his figure hardly exerted any pressure on the tree, as if floating on the tree out of thin air generally.

"My son, I just want to find my son..." Zhang Xuanling beat his head in pain, and after a while of staggering, his body was full of thunder again, and he rushed towards Li Xingyun.

Li Xingyun tiptoed and jumped onto another big tree, taking Zhang Xuanling's move.

"I really didn't expect that His Highness's martial arts are so high." Wen Tao looked at the two figures who were fighting on the field, thinking secretly in his heart.

With his skill, many times he couldn't even see the movements of Zhang Xuanling and Li Xingyun clearly.

"Brother Li, this..." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun, then at Zhang Xuanling, and stood there in pain.

Zhang Xuanling performed lightness kung fu, countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, he actually suspended himself in the air by virtue of the attracting power of the thunderbolts, the purple thunderbolts reached the sun and the moon, and descended to the mountains and rivers.

"Ah!!!" He roared in pain, beating his head, and the cry resounded throughout the world.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Zifan and Wen Tao were both shocked.

Wen Tao is fine, he has met a great commander, but Zhang Zifan has never seen a master like Li Siyuan in his life. Although Li Keyong is strong, Zhang Zifan rarely sees him, let alone makes a move. Zhang Xuanling is capable, It almost refreshed Zhang Zifan's understanding of the power of warriors.

"After you returned to Xuanwu Mountain, you found your wife lying on the ground, life or death unknown, and your son being held hostage..." Without saying a few words, Zhang Xuanling came again with the rolling thunder.

"Are you disobedient? Then hit you until you are obedient!" Li Xingyun flew into the air, pulled out a needle bag from his Tsing Yi, spread it out in the air, and waved his hands into phantoms, wrapping Zhiyang needles one by one. The internal force flew towards Zhang Xuanling.

Zhang Xuanling's body was full of purple thunder, and he used his palm strength as the front to bounce off the Huayang needles one by one.

The bounced Huayang needles scattered around, some fell on the ground, and some were stuck in trees, and with the flickering of thunder, occasionally flashed its bewitching light.

Li Xingyun saw that Zhang Xuanling's palm was tilting like the sky, as if the mountains were overwhelming, the sky was falling, and the earth was sinking. Li Xingyun also waved a palm, and the billowing air surged in his palm, and a white wave of air that spread hundreds of meters pressed towards Zhang Xuanling.

This white air wave stirred up sand and rocks in the forest, like an earthquake, the dust in the forest was flying, and the leaves, branches, flowers and plants of the trees along the way were affected, and I don't know how much they were damaged.

Zhang Xuanling was pushed back tens of meters by Li Xingyun's palm. He jumped out of the attack range of Li Xingyun's Qi Jing with the help of the air, and purple thunder billowed all over his body, and fell on a tree. Under the action of internal force, Zhang Xuanling's figure was as stable as Mount Tai.

Li Xingyun let out a long roar, and the golden arrogance all over his body shone like never before, setting off waves of golden air, pressing towards the surroundings: "There is no road in this world that people can't walk. As long as you control your heart, there is nothing that people can't do. If God's will is to make this world not peaceful, then start going against the sky from now on!"

Li Xingyun wrapped in golden arrogance, turned into a golden afterimage, and rushed towards Zhang Xuanling.

Turn defense into offense, go straight to Huanglong!
Zhang Xuanling waved his hand to attract the power of thunder from the sky, and the purple divine light and thunder all over his body erupted, and he greeted Li Xingyun.

The two people clashed in one place and met in the air. They used hundreds of moves in an instant, and the wind in the forest was once again stirred up by waves of air.

Until the end, the two each swung their palms. With the last palm, the aftermath scattered and swept across the world. The dust in the forest and the dark clouds in the sky were all scattered by the aftermath.

Li Xingyun backed up and landed on a tree, turned over and jumped down from the tree, and stood beside Zhang Zifan, looking at Zhang Xuanling, he was already three zhang away in front of him.

In a trance again, Zhang Xuanling's figure disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the breath of thunder slowly dissipating from the air.

Li Xingyun had a feeling in his heart, only felt a bad wind coming from behind, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, carried the Seven Star Art, turned around and prepared to fight again.

But he saw a white figure rushing towards him.

White clothes, white hair, Zhang Zifan!
"Brother Zhang, no!" Li Xingyun shouted, and was about to step forward to pull Zhang Zifan away, but Zhang Xuanling saw Zhang Zifan standing in front of Li Xingyun at this moment of life and death. A little bit of doubt, and in the end, it gradually became a little bit inexplicable.

The thunder around him gradually dissipated, and his figure fell in front of the two of them.

Just at this moment, the dark clouds that Zhang Xuanling had summoned with Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue scattered the aftermath of Li Xingyun and Zhang Xuanling's palm force, and the warm sunshine once again shone on several people present.

Wen Tao leaned weakly against a tree in the distance, and sat down slowly.

The heart is going to jump into the throat.

Who is telling him to rest assured that he is in a hurry with whom.

　Asking for follow-up reading, no follow-up reading is really sent.

　　It’s gone without further reading, it’s gone, it’s gone!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)