Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1686
"You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense!"

Zhao Futian roared again and again, like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He knew very well that what Xiao Ling said was correct, but he believed in himself even more. He used this method to defeat Xiao Ling.

"Stubborn!"

Xiao Ling shook his head slightly. Zhao Futian was too confident in himself. If he was too confident, he would be conceited. Zhao Futian was able to control many kinds of flames. He was really capable, but he was still far from being defeated.

"break!"

Xiao Ling's mind moved, and the colorful giant eagle screamed, and it roared past, tearing a giant orange python into pieces.

"How could this be?"

Zhao Futian's body was shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief, the colorful giant eagle defeated an orange python with just one shot, in other words, as long as the colorful giant eagle made eight more shots, his orange python The whole army will definitely be wiped out.

call out!
Under Zhao Futian's horrified gaze, the colorful giant eagle didn't stop at all, and flew out again, taking away another giant orange python.

"I won't lose!"

Zhao Futian roared, his eyes were bloodshot, he frantically stimulated his soul power, and controlled the remaining seven orange pythons to besiege the colorful giant eagle.

"It's useless."

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth curled up. Zhao Futian's mood is very unstable now. Although the control of soul power is still so precise, compared with the degree of control of soul power at the beginning, it is obviously a lot messier.

call out!call out!call out!
The seven-colored giant eagle was extremely sensitive, and its figure kept flying. Even if the remaining seven orange pythons launched a frenzied resistance, they were still mercilessly slaughtered in the end.

Under the watchful eyes of countless eyes, the last orange python was also wiped out by the colorful giant eagle.

"How is it possible? I lost?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Futian almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Mo Lao supported him steadily. Even so, he still felt that the sky was dark and the sky was dark, and he felt that his defeat was too miserable.

"I didn't expect Xiao Ling to win!"

"Danta No.1 Zhao Futian, he lost too miserably, right?"

"The title of Emperor Yu's younger generation playing with fire No. 1 is really about to change hands today!"

After seeing Zhao Futian's defeat, everyone couldn't help whispering. They looked at Zhao Futian with skillful pity, and at Xiao Ling with awe. From now on, Xiao Ling will be the younger generation of Emperor Domain Fire No.1!

"This game of playing with fire, Xiao Ling wins!"

Mu Jian looked at Xiao Ling with admiring eyes. Xiao Ling was able to defeat the number one genius in the Pill Tower, which is indeed shocking. It must not be long before Xiao Ling will step on the reputation of the number one genius in the Pill Tower and become famous again. area.

"Brother Xiao Ling, he won! That's great!"

Jin Taoqian and Wei Qingfu couldn't help jumping up for joy. Seeing Xiao Ling's victory, their hearts were relieved.

"Is it convincing to lose?"

With a wave of Xiao Ling's hand, he put away the seven-color fire, and stared at Zhao Futian whose face turned blue and white. This failure of playing with fire dealt a huge blow to Zhao Futian. It is estimated that Zhao Futian's mentality would be broken. However, These are none of his business.

"I...I obey..."

Zhao Futian's face was extremely ugly, he took a deep breath, in front of the public, he lost to Xiao Ling in playing with fire which he was proud of, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

"No wonder the ghost-handed medicine emperor will take you as his apprentice, you are indeed capable! In this game of playing with fire, my skills are not as good as others..."

Zhao Futian stared at Xiao Ling with gloomy eyes. Originally, he was bound to win the Alchemy Sacred Code No. 1, but a guy like Xiao Ling appeared in the end, which made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

"It's good to understand. Next, give me the heart fruit of the civet cat."

Xiao Ling stretched out his hand, that gesture of begging for it undoubtedly made Zhao Futian's face twitch slightly.

"Old Mo, Civet Cat Xinguo..."

Zhao Futian didn't dare to look directly at Mo Lao. He originally thought that he would undoubtedly win this game of playing with fire, but in the end he was defeated by Xiao Ling, and it ended in a disastrous defeat. This was undoubtedly a severe blow to himself. face.

"Give……"

Mo Lao covered his heart, his face was livid, and he stared fixedly at Xiao Ling. He never expected that Xiao Ling's fire control was so extraordinary. Moreover, Xiao Ling's ability to control soul power far surpassed Zhao Futian.

The business that was originally a steady profit, now lost a civet cat's heart fruit, which made Mo Lao feel extremely heartbroken, and hated Xiao Ling to death.

"Xiao Ling!"

After Zhao Futian took the box, he threw it towards Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling caught the box firmly. After opening the box, he saw the civet cat's heart fruit inside, and the corner of his mouth curled up. He got an important medicinal material of Nine Turns Returning to Life Pill so easily. It was a pleasure to think about it.

It's just that Xiao Ling was extra careful. After getting the box, he immediately felt a faint brand of soul tracking in the box.

Xiao Ling's mind moved, and the soul force roared out, completely erasing the obscure soul tracking brand in a destructive way, and then glanced at Mo Lao, this old immortal really knows how to play tricks, it's a pity that he met him, he is not just a fledgling The young man, the many fights he has experienced in these years have already formed him into the habit of being cautious.

"This damn kid!"

Sensing Xiao Ling's disdainful gaze, Mo Lao's body trembled, his face turned blue and then pale, the hidden tracking brand he had carefully arranged was easily deciphered by Xiao Ling, he didn't know where to put his old face up.

"Thank you."

Xiao Ling showed a smile, and under Mo Lao's cannibalistic gaze, he slowly put away Limao Xinguo.

"Humph!"

Mo Lao resisted the urge to kill people to seize the treasure, and waved his robe fiercely. In order to get the raccoon heart fruit, he did not know how much painstaking effort he had spent, but in the end, the raccoon heart fruit was simply given to Xiao Ling, making him His inner emotions were filled with unwillingness. If he hadn't noticed that Emperor Honglian was here in the dark, he would have taken action to punish Xiao Ling. As for Mu Jian, he was not afraid. If only Mu Jian was here, he would have taken action Sanction Xiao Ling.

Looking at Mo Lao's ugly face, Zhao Futian also looked extremely embarrassed, stared at Xiao Ling fiercely, and shouted: "Xiao Ling, don't get carried away! This time I lost to you because of negligence! Wait until the alchemy scriptures , if we meet, I will definitely defeat you! After all, in the battle between us alchemists, it depends on who is better at refining medicine!"

"Then, the first day of the alchemy tower, see you in the alchemy scripture!"

Xiao Ling spread out his hands, that indifferent gesture caused Zhao Futian's face to turn red, and his whole body began to tremble, coupled with many pity eyes, he really didn't want to live in Haitian Human World any longer.

The face he had finally built up was completely lost by him today.

"Old Mo! Let's go!"

Zhao Futian gritted his teeth and left Haitian Human World first.

"Junior, we will meet again!"

Mo Lao took a deep look at Xiao Ling, endured the pain in his heart, and followed Zhao Futian to leave Haitian Human World.

All of a sudden, the world of Haitian became quiet, and looked at Langcheng, whose face was extremely pale. Even if Langcheng led many members of the Black and Red Society, they couldn't support Langcheng's confidence at this moment.

The moment Zhao Futian was defeated by Xiao Ling, the fate of Langcheng was frozen.

"President of the Black and Red Society, give your life to me."

Xiao Ling looked at Langcheng. This person was provoked by Zhao Futian to kill him. Naturally, he would not let the tiger go back to the mountain.

"Don't think about it!"

Langcheng let out a low cry, frantically mobilizing his vitality, and swept towards the outside of Haitian Human World.

He hated Xiao Ling to the core, hated why Xiao Ling had to win Zhao Futian, and if he won Zhao Futian, then his life would end here, and he didn't want to die here.

"Want to go?"

Xiao Ling's eyes turned cold, and he immediately entered the state of killing the sky, and chased after him with the Supreme Heavenly Sword in his hand.

"Buying the sky sword style, piercing the sky!"

Xiao Ling stabbed at Langcheng fiercely with the Supreme Heavenly Sword in his hand. Facing Emperor Qixing Wu, he didn't hold anything back in this move. He planned to kill Langcheng with one move. The healing elixir will not be able to recover so quickly in a while.

call out!
The sword light erupting from the Supreme Heavenly Sword blasted towards Langcheng like a meteor across the sky.

"No!"

Langcheng screamed, lowered his head with difficulty, and found that his chest had been pierced by the sword light, and the vitality in his eyes gradually dissipated. At the moment when he was about to die, a lot of purple mist surged around his body, suddenly out of nowhere Explode.

"what?"

Xiao Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and Langcheng exploded out of thin air, which he did not expect. Moreover, the purple poisonous mist formed after the explosion of Langcheng had extremely astonishing erosive power, those dozens of black people who were close to Langcheng The martial artists of the Red Society hardly even let out a scream, they were all corroded into a pile of bones by the purple poisonous mist, and the purple poisonous mist roared towards Xiao Ling as if possessing spiritual intelligence.

"Boundless!"

An old voice resounded, Xiao Ling raised his head immediately, and looked at the brocade robed old man in front of him. He saw the old man raised his palm, and ripples of vitality rippled out, forming a bright light shield, and he was about to All the purple poisonous mist was ejected.

This brocade-robed old man is none other than Mu Jian, and the martial arts he displays are exactly his unique skills, immeasurable!
"Red Lotus Martial Emperor!"

Mu Jian let out a low voice, although he bounced away the purple poisonous mist, this is the Haitian Human World after all, if the purple poisonous mist spreads, then the Haitian Human World will definitely turn into a hell on earth.

"The technique of the fire prison!"

The Red Lotus Martial Emperor, who was watching the show, also came out violently. He put his hands together, and the red lotus karmic fire roared out, turning into a huge flame cell, trapping the purple poisonous mist and burning it.

A moment later, under the terrified eyes of everyone, the flame cell disappeared, and the remaining purple poisonous mist was incinerated into nothingness.

"The red lotus fire is really terrifying..."

Mo Lao, who had left the Haitian Human World, turned his head and looked at the fiery waves exploding from the Haitian Human World in the distance. He couldn't help but sneered, and immediately disappeared with Zhao Futian.

(End of this chapter)