Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1160 Three Thousand Blood Thunder Prison
"how is this possible?"

Zixiao Sword Saint's pupils shrank suddenly. Xiao Ling not only blocked Jiutian Leidong, but also completely tore Jiutian Leidong into nothingness in the most overbearing way. This was too shocking and unacceptable for him.

call out!
After defeating Nine Heavens Thunder with Xiao Ling's attack, he slapped Zixiao Sword Master fiercely.

Zixiao Sword Master didn't have time to think about it, so he blocked the purple epee in front of him, and Xiao Ling's palm also slapped the purple epee fiercely.

clang!
The sound of collisions like golden spears resounded, and Sword Master Zixiao felt a huge brute force sweeping along the sword body, invading his whole body, crazily destroying the vitality in his body.

Bang!
Sword Master Zixiao fiercely thrust his purple epee sword into the ground, his figure kept retreating, and directly plowed hundreds of meters of cracks on the ground.

"Pfft!"

After stabilizing his figure, the pale face of Sword Master Zixiao instantly flushed, and he couldn't bear it anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the ground, which was shocking.

"Zixiao Sword Saint is defeated!"

The martial cultivators present all gasped, their eyes filled with horror, because they saw deep palm marks on the purple epee of Sword Master Zixiao. It actually left traces on it, which shows how terrifying that palm is!
"The Great Elder of the Shuangjian Tianzong defeated three six-star peak martial saints with the Nine Heavens Thunder. I can't believe that..."

Xiao Ling clapped his hands casually, wiped off the dust on his hands, glanced at the sluggish Zixiao Sword Master, and said, "Let me tell you honestly, dozens of people of your level will not be enough." I hit."

"This boy in black robe is too terrifying!"

Hua Rong's eyes were full of shock, and he said, "When did such a monstrous existence appear in the Battlefield?"

"He's not a martial artist from the Battlefield..."

Tang Wu's beautiful eyes were extremely dignified. She understood that many geniuses in the battle field were about to encounter a formidable enemy. The young man in black robe in front of her was extremely powerful.

"It's amazing. Hearing his voice, he must not be very old. Maybe he is suitable to be my other half..."

Xilou's beautiful eyes are shining with autumn waves. Xiao Ling's displayed strength is so strong that even the Sword Master Zixiao can be defeated. This kind of ability is enough to win the No. 1 of the younger generation in the Fierce Battlefield. If he can become Xiao Ling's other half, he must will also be admired a lot.

"It's not at the same level at all. Moreover, he is so powerful, so his status must be unusual..." Cyclonus' eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Defeating Sword Master Zixiao with one move, such a record, even looking at the Western Sky Demon Territory, is dazzling enough.

"Xiao Ling's strength can be pushed even by the strong old generation. If the younger generation of the Western Sky Demon Territory is concerned, there is probably no one who is his opponent..."

Cang Xia's beautiful eyes were full of strange light, the more she looked at Xiao Ling, the more pleasing to her eyes, if she could win Xiao Ling into the Yueyao Tiger Clan, then in the Western Heaven Demon Territory, their Yueyao Tiger Clan's voice would become stronger and stronger, so she Thinking about how to make friends with Xiao Ling after leaving Tianming Lake.

After all, if an evil existence like Xiao Ling had an affair, it would definitely be a nightmare. Even if they couldn't become close friends, they definitely couldn't become enemies!

Cang Xia has also heard a little about Xiao Ling's way of doing things. Many superpowers were directly pushed down by Xiao Ling because they offended Xiao Ling.

"Who exactly are you?"

Sword Saint Zixiao took out a healing elixir and swallowed it, fixed his eyes on Xiao Ling, originally he thought that Xiao Ling was playing tricks on him, but now it seems that Xiao Ling is not boasting, defeating him is indeed a breeze .

"Does it matter to you who I am?"

Xiao Ling casually flicked the dust off his sleeves, and slowly took out several pills to restore vitality, and ate them like eating jelly beans, that slow posture, and that big hand, made Zi Xiao more and more excited. The Juggernaut dared not continue to fight.

"This son's skills are astounding, and he has many pills, so he must have an extraordinary background..."

The Zixiao Sword Saint's eyes flickered, and he said secretly: "First, he was baptized by the Zixiao Saint Thunder in the Zixiao Thunderfield without being injured, and then he defeated the Nine Heavens Thunder with one move, and even left a palm print on my mysterious weapon. What's more, that terrifying force invaded my body, stirring my internal organs. If I hadn't frenziedly mobilized my vitality to resist, I would have turned into a dead bone at this moment. Not only that, it seems that this child has not exerted all his strength, and the whole process With only one hand, the strength is unfathomable..."

"If I continue to fight this boy, I will definitely follow my footsteps..."

Thinking of this, Sword Master Zixiao burst out laughing, cupped his fists towards Xiao Ling, and said: "Little brother, it is really a great fortune for Guizhanyu to have such an evildoer like you! Even if it is the demon body of Xitian Yaoyu The existence ranked first on the list may not be your opponent. Jianben was too reckless before, and in the end it was in your hands that his skills were not as good as others. If I say it, leave immediately, Shuangjian Tianzong will never ask about this matter afterwards, what do you think?"

Keeping the green hills is not afraid of lack of firewood. This truth, as an old and mature Sword Master Zixiao, of course understands everything. He immediately admits that he is cowardly. worth it!
After these words of Sword Saint Zixiao were heard by the martial artists present, everyone was extremely surprised. You must know that Sword Saint Zixiao has always had a violent personality, and he has never softened like anyone, but now he admits to Xiao Ling.

"As far as I know, the ruthless Xiao Ling is not yet 20 years old, and his ability to convince the long-renowned Sword Master Zixiao is unparalleled!"

Cang Xia's beautiful eyes twinkled, and her heart was beating. Thinking of her ordinary attitude towards Xiao Ling, she felt a little regretful. Although Xiao Jin'er and Gu Xun were quite attractive, she now felt that Xiao Ling was even more attractive. people.

"You can bend and stretch."

Xiao Ling smiled lightly, and said: "There are not many people who are as knowledgeable as you."

Seeing Xiao Ling pointing the country like this, the Zixiao Sword Saint felt extremely aggrieved, and said: "Little brother, your strength is too monstrous, if you continue to fight, even if you defeat me, or kill me, This is of no benefit to you either. After all, you are in the Fierce Battle Domain, and the Twin Swords Heavenly Sect will never let you go..."

"Double Sword Tianzong?"

Xiao Ling shook his head slightly, and said: "I haven't paid much attention to the power of the sect that doesn't even have the Nine Star Martial Saint. If the Dual Sword Tianzong really wants to kill me, then just come."

As soon as these words came out, not only the Zixiao Sword Saint, but also the geniuses of the other overlords in the Battlefield also stared. To a certain extent, Xiao Ling disdained the Dual Sword Tianzong, that was ignoring the power of other overlords in the Battlefield!
"Old dog Zixiao! When you start killing me, you and I won't stop dying!"

Xiao Ling's eyes turned cold, exuding murderous intent, and said: "Besides, I also said that I want to send you to see the Benlei Sword Master. You can't break your promise, right? Otherwise, the Benlei Sword Master will be lonely and cold down there. !"

As soon as Xiao Ling's voice fell, he was dressed in a black robe without wind, and scarlet thunder arcs surged around his body, constantly beating, exuding a scalp-numbing aura.

Squeak.

Xiao Ling slowly raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand, there was a viscous scarlet thunder. The scarlet thunder exuded a red light, which looked quite strange.

"Red Thunder?"

The martial artists present stared at each other, they had never seen Scarlet Thunder before, and this Scarlet Thunder seemed to be more terrifying than the Purple Cloud Saint Thunder of the Purple Cloud Sword Master.

"I have a little understanding of the thunder attack you performed, so I created this move myself, called the Heaven Killing Skill, Three Thousand Blood Thunder Prison!"

The corners of Xiao Ling's mouth curled up. After he broke through to become a Martial Saint, he cultivated the Heaven Killing Skill. He had never created his own martial skill. The many attacks that the Sword Master Zixiao was displaying now gave him some inspiration, so he moved from his heart and created three Thousand Blood Thunder Prison,

"Three Thousand Blood Thunder Prison! Go!"

Xiao Ling laughed loudly, raised his hand and waved it away, the scarlet thunder roared out, turning into three thousand blood thunder prisons, tearing apart the space, causing a terrifying space storm.

When Xiao Ling used the Three Thousand Blood Thunder Prison, the Sword Master Zixiao was already retreating crazily. However, the Three Thousand Blood Thunder Prison had an invisible attraction, sealing the space around him tightly, making him He has nowhere to go.

"How could this be? It actually has the effect of confining space?"

The eyes of the Sword Saint Zixiao are about to pop out, his eyes are full of fear, as an older generation of powerhouses in the Fierce Battle Domain, he has experienced many life and death fights, when this breath of death comes again, his heart All trembling.

"I shouldn't be here!"

Zixiao Sword Saint was full of remorse. Originally, he could take advantage of his cultivation to bully the younger generation and win a lot of profound weapons, but now all this has come to naught.

Ben Lei Sword Master has died in Xiao Ling's hands, he will be the next moment!
This is definitely a heavy blow to Shuangjian Tianzong!
"What a terrifying power of thunder! It's even more terrifying than my father's Moon Thunder!"

Cang Xia's beautiful eyes were full of sluggishness. Xiao Ling shocked her too much, but she had never heard that Xiao Ling would use thunder's attack method, let alone such a terrifying and rare scarlet thunder attack method. Her father Yuelei's white thunder was even more terrifying, she was thinking, if Xiao Ling's Three Thousand Blood Thunder Prison collided with his father's Yuelei, Yuelei might not be able to please him.

"This is the most terrifying thunder attack I have ever seen in my life, it seems to have the charm of a catastrophe!"

Hua Rong and many other geniuses were dumbfounded, because Xiao Ling's Three Thousand Blood Thunder Prison gave them a feeling of catastrophe, could it be that it carried the general trend of the world?Many people have such speculations in their hearts.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

The Zixiao Sword Saint roared, bit the tip of his tongue violently, spewed out some blood, his face was suddenly pale as paper, and the purple thunder all over his body surged again, he had completely burned all the essence of life, just to block the three thousand Blood Thunder Prison.

"Nine days of thunder! Explosive thunder!"

Zixiao Sword Master knew that he could not escape, so he simply burned the last of his life, and slashed down fiercely with the purple epee in his hand. The nine-day thunder shook like a purple sky, and it crashed into the thunder of the three thousand blood prison. Together.

(End of this chapter)