Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1877

call out!
Xiao Ling dashed out, and his figure disappeared strangely. This undoubtedly made all the powerful people present focus their eyes slightly. Many people didn't see Xiao Ling's actions clearly at all, and they didn't know where Xiao Ling went at all.

Looking at the place where Xiao Ling disappeared, Zhan Wushuang's gaze fluctuated a little, and immediately he made seals with both hands, raised his palm and blasted towards the direction behind him.

This palm carried the power of the nine-star peak Martial Emperor, and its power was extraordinary!

In the space behind Zhan Wushuang, as expected, there was a crack in the space, and Xiao Ling's figure roared out, punching Zhan Wushuang viciously.

It just so happened that punches and palms collided together!
Rumble!
The berserk Yuanli fluctuations swept away unscrupulously, Xiao Ling's figure was slightly shaken, and he took a few steps back in mid-air before stabilizing his figure. His punch also felt a little numbness in his arms sweeping across open.

Xiao Ling looked at Zhan Wushuang, and saw that Zhan Wushuang only took two or three steps back and then stabilized his figure. Obviously, Zhan Wushuang's Dou Zhan Celestial Body has already cultivated to the stage of Dacheng.

Zhan Wushuang said indifferently: "You have cultivated good body-refining martial arts, and you are indeed capable of resisting my palm with the cultivation of Seven Star Martial Emperor."

Regarding Zhan Wushuang's evaluation, Xiao Ling just smiled and did not respond.

"Xiao Ling, I'm too lazy to test your true strength, so I won't hold back. If you don't go all out, then this battle will be over!"

Zhan Wushuang sneered, and the vitality in his body surged wildly, like a vast ocean, and his big red wedding robe also swelled up, hunting.

call out!
Zhan Wushuang dashed out, and continued to fly towards the high place. If he shot with all his strength, he was still worried that the aftermath of the battle would affect Zhantian Temple.

After reaching the high altitude, Zhan Wushuang slowly raised his palm, and golden rays of light continuously surged out, and finally gathered on his palm, like a cross.

boom!
The golden energy surged continuously and poured into the cross, making the cross shine brightly, as if this palm could penetrate everything.

"Cross Leveling Palm!"

Accompanied by Zhan Wushuang's low voice resounding, a cross golden palm carrying monstrous energy descended from the sky, covering Xiao Ling in all directions, making it impossible for Xiao Ling to avoid it.

Xiao Ling took a deep breath, Zhan Wushuang's strength was indeed extraordinary, he could no longer underestimate such an offensive.

Xiao Ling's mind moved, he took out the Supreme Heavenly Sword, and then crazily poured Yuanli into the Supreme Heavenly Sword, and ruthlessly collided with the roaring cross-level palm.

Rumble!
The terrifying storm of vitality kept sweeping away. Under the power of the cross-leveling palm, Xiao Ling, who was resisting with the Supreme Heavenly Sword, fell into a disadvantage.

In terms of vigorous vitality, Zhan Wushuang, who is the pinnacle of the nine-star Martial Emperor, is obviously superior!

Bang!
Xiao Ling's figure retreated rapidly, and landed fiercely on the mountain peak not far away. Immediately, the top of the mountain peak collapsed in an instant.

Xiao Ling held the Supreme Heavenly Sword firmly against the Cross Pingtian Palm, his whole body was also filled with red gold blood energy constantly surging, a low growl came from his throat, and the myriad of seven-color fires also spread on the Supreme Heavenly Sword's sword at this moment The true power of the Supreme Heavenly Sword erupted from his body.

Click!

The Supreme Heavenly Sword pierced through the Cross Ping Tian Palm, and under the burning of thousands of colorful fires, the Cross Ping Tian Palm gradually dissipated.

Seeing that one of Zhan Wushuang's offensives was broken, Xiao Ling did not show any joy, but looked solemnly at Zhan Wushuang above the sky.

I saw cross-leveling palms falling continuously from high above the sky, and the surrounding space was fragmented and turned into nothingness.

This dense cross-leveling palm attack, just like what Zhan Wushuang said, he did not hold back his hands. This kind of attack is enough to obliterate Jiuxing Martial Emperor!
Seeing this scene, everyone in Shenmeng couldn't help their scalps getting numb. Zhan Wushuang's offensive was extremely terrifying. Is this still human?

Emperor Baijue Wu, Jian Chaoge and others looked rather ugly, because they knew that if it were them, even if they were not defeated by this round of offensive, they would still be seriously injured!

It's just that I don't know how the lord of the League of Gods, Lord Slaughter Tianling, will deal with such an attack?

Everyone looked at the dilapidated mountain, and saw Xiao Ling standing on the top of the ruined mountain, his handsome face was quite dignified, but his black eyes like stars showed no fear at all, instead they were full of fighting spirit!
Long Bijun and the others, as well as those women who cared about Xiao Ling, couldn't help but clenched their jade hands tightly, their eyes filled with worry.

Among them was Yun Xi, who couldn't help but began to worry about Xiao Ling.

As for Zhan Tiandi Palace and Guangming Emperor Palace, as well as those guests, they also knew Zhan Wushuang's strength, and their expressions were very relaxed.

Zhan Wushuang has the posture of a martial god, Xiao Ling has no chance of winning against Zhan Wushuang!
This fateful confrontation, in fact, had its result even before the war started!
Under Zhan Wushuang's offensive, Xiao Ling would definitely be defeated in an instant.

Looking at the cross-leveling palms roaring one after another, the momentum is quite majestic and spectacular, and ordinary people would have been scared to pee in the face of such an attack.

However, Xiao Ling's expression did not change. He held the Supreme Sword in his hand. Now the Supreme Sword is blessed with thousands of seven-color fires, and can unleash a powerful offensive.

For the first attack just now, Xiao Ling didn't use any martial arts, he just wanted to test the power of the cross balance palm.

Now that he knew the power of the Cross Leveling Palm, Xiao Ling was about to use his martial arts.

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

Xiao Ling kept waving the Supreme Heaven Sword, and before the densely packed cross-leveling palms attacked, he displayed densely packed Sky Piercing Meteor Sword Qi.

boom!boom!boom!
Continuous explosions resounded, and the surrounding mountains where Xiao Ling was located collapsed in an instant. The terrifying aftermath of the battle even spread to Zhantian Palace. Formation, of course, is to resist the aftermath of these battles.

Looking at the center of the terrifying explosion, everyone in the Shenmeng looked very solemn, and their expressions were very nervous. As for Zhantiandi Palace, there were all kinds of ridicule towards Xiao Ling, and some even laughed out loud, saying that Xiao Ling Ling is dead.

However, these people didn't laugh for too long. When the fluctuation at the center of the explosion dissipated, a huge red shadow appeared in their eyes. Even Zhan Wushuang, who was sure of winning, narrowed his eyes slightly.

After Xiao Ling resisted the attack of the densely packed cross-leveling palms, he unleashed the Sky Slaughter Titan. The solidity of this Sky Slaughter Titan is too real!

Xiao Ling stood on the Sky Slaughter Giant God, looked at Zhan Wushuang, and said: "Zhan Wushuang, sacrifice the law of heaven and earth! Your offensive just now can't take me down!"

(End of this chapter)