Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 752

"Yu Hu!"

Seeing that Yu Hu's limbs were crippled by Xiao Ling and passed out, Xue Hai's face turned livid, and his eyes fixed on Xiao Ling. His number one capable general was actually defeated by an ordinary boy!

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Yu Hu's limbs were crippled by an ordinary boy?"

Xiao Ling crippled Yu Hu's limbs, causing many martial artists present to be dumbfounded. Some people couldn't believe the facts in front of them, and immediately rubbed their eyes, only to find that they did not have hallucinations.

"Leaf falls!"

After Qiu Xiang and the others saw Xiao Ling making a move and easily disabling Yu Hu, they were all stunned and their heads went blank.

"Is he really a trash Ye Luo?"

Xuanlong and the others were also extremely astonished, and it was difficult to accept the facts in front of them.

Yu Hu, who is like a god general, has no strength to fight back in front of Xiao Ling. If they were to face Xiao Ling, wouldn't they be seeking their own death?
Especially Xuanlong, he thought of how he made things difficult for Xiao Ling before, if Xiao Lingqiu settles the score later, what should he do?
The more he thought about it, Xuan Long's face became paler and paler.

"Ye Luo, you managed to piss me off!"

Xue Hai yelled angrily: "You all attack together and kill this kid!"

"kill!"

As soon as Xue Hai's voice fell, Xue Hai's subordinates, from the three-star Martial Ancestor to the one-star Martial Ancestor, all shot towards Xiao Ling.

Immediately, everyone saw a dark figure rushing towards Xiao Ling. This kind of fighting power was too breathtaking!

"Ye Luo is dead." Xuan Long cursed inwardly.

Not only Xuan Long, but other people also thought the same way. In their hearts, they always believed that Xiao Ling was an ordinary person, and they must have used other means to defeat Yu Hu just now.

"A group of turkeys and dogs."

Xiao Ling shook his head slightly, even if a group of six-star martial arts sects were here, he could push them at will, not to mention that these martial arts were not six-star martial arts sects.

call out!
Xiao Ling used the "Walking Dragon Wuhen Step", and charged into this group of people like a ghost.

"Seven Injuries Fighting Fist."

Xiao Ling used the Seven Injuries Fighting Fist that he practiced. The Seven Injuries Fighting Fist has the shadow of Batian Seven Styles. Even if someone knows Xiao Ling's moves, if they don't carefully distinguish Xiao Ling's punches, it will be difficult to recognize them. come out.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Continuous dull sounds sounded, and wherever Xiao Ling passed, figures flew upside down and fell to the ground.

Facing Xiao Ling, this group of martial artists felt that they were powerless, and they couldn't even touch a hair of Xiao Ling.

In a few breaths, the menacing Wu Zong team all fell to the ground and let out continuous wails.

Xiao Ling didn't kill him, and he didn't want to make the matter too big.

"Ye Luo! He! He's so powerful!"

Ouyang Junxi's delicate body was trembling, she was very excited, she put her hands together, her beautiful eyes shone with a strange light, and tremblingly said: "Ye Luo, Mr. Ye, he will be my idol from now on!"

Ouyang Junxi was so excited, watching Xiao Ling knock all these people to the ground, she just felt her blood boil, seeing her Prince Charming.

Xuanlong was originally the object of Ouyang Junxi's pride. When Xuanlong abandoned her in order to survive and became a counselor, Ouyang Junxi completely gave up on Xuanlong.

Now, this unremarkable, ordinary boy who was even ridiculed by her, stood up at their most critical moment and gave Xue Hai and others a head-on blow. How could it not be tempting?

"He hides his strength?"

Qiu Xiang took a step back, with an unbelievable look in her beautiful eyes, she muttered to herself: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, he is just an ordinary person, he is just a waste that cannot cultivate!"

When Qiuxiang saw those Wuzong powerhouses who fell on the ground and wailed continuously, and then looked at Xiao Ling who was carrying her hands on her back, she suddenly showed a bleak smile.

All this is true, even if she doesn't believe it, it is still an unchangeable reality.

"No wonder Mr. Ye dared to do this. It turns out that he is a master who hides his secrets!"

Mingshuang only felt that there was a mysterious veil on Xiao Ling's body, and she suddenly wanted to uncover the mysterious veil and understand what the real Xiao Ling was like.

"I shouldn't have laughed at him!"

Xuan Long couldn't help but slapped himself. He had heard some seniors say before, never underestimate a person you think is unknown, maybe one day, this unknown person will explode, enough to make you horrified, even feared!

"It's really boring."

Xiao Ling looked at the mourning martial artists all over the floor, he shook his head, looked at Xue Hai with a livid face, and said indifferently: "Xue Hai, your subordinates seem to be unable to do anything to me. It is said that you killed six Star Martial Sect, the strength should be quite good. Otherwise, how about you take action yourself and destroy my limbs?"

Xue Hai stared at Xiao Ling, his number one capable general, and a group of subordinates were beaten to the ground by Xiao Ling in front of the public. If he didn't take Xiao Ling down today, then his reputation for painstaking efforts would be ruined. I'm afraid it will become a stepping stone for Xiao Ling's rise!

"Ye Luo, right! You are very capable! Since I debuted, no one has ever challenged me like this!"

Xue Hai took a deep breath, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate, but he was a five-star peak Wuzong, and he had seen many strong winds and heavy rains, so he didn't immediately give up.

At any rate, he was also the one who killed the six-star Wuzong, although the means were not obvious.

"Since you dare to step on my head, today's matter must not be kind!"

The aura of the five-star peak Martial Ancestor slowly emanated from Xue Hai's body. He took out a golden sword and walked towards Xiao Ling step by step.

If Xiao Ling is not slaughtered today, he will have no face to continue messing around in Siyinjiang in the future, and he will definitely become the laughing stock of many people.

"You go first."

Xiao Ling looked at Qiuxiang and the others, and said softly: "I'm here, they dare not do anything to you."

There are some things that Xiao Ling doesn't want too many people to know.

After all, this is Xue Hai's territory, even if Xue Hai loses him, Xue Hai's methods are enough to suppress the news.

"Let's go."

Mingshuang pulled Qiuxiang and Ouyang Junxi, took another look at Xiao Ling, and said, "We can only cause trouble to Young Master Ye if we stay here."

"You're right."

Ouyang Junxi nodded, and pulled Qiuxiang who had lost her soul, and left here.

As for Xuan Long and others, as well as Xiao Qiong who was caught by Mr. Zhan, they all ran away as if they were granted amnesty.

Seeing this scene, Xue Hai didn't say anything, and didn't stop him.

At this moment, Xue Hai only has Xiao Ling in his eyes. As long as he defeats Xiao Ling, he can save his face. As for Qiu Xiang and others, as long as he uses a little trick, he can easily get them.

Xue Hai slowly raised the golden sword, the blade exuded a golden aura, which is the aura of Gengjin, which can penetrate rocks.

"Gold addicted to cut!"

Xue Hai yelled violently, moved his body, came to Xiao Ling, and slashed at Xiao Ling with a golden sword in his hand.

"What a fast knife! If you get hit, your body will be split in half!"

The martial cultivators onlookers were shocked in their hearts. Xue Hai deserved to be a famous and strong man. At the same time, they were also looking forward to seeing Xiao Ling's death.

"It's such a slow knife technique, can it cut people at such a speed?"

Xiao Ling glanced at Xue Hai who had killed him, and shook his head slightly. Even if the eight-star Martial Ancestor was here, he was not afraid at all. What's more, Xue Hai was just a five-star peak Martial Ancestor, so he was not worthy to hurt him at all.

Just when Xue Hai's golden sword came in front of Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling raised his hand and slapped it casually, as if he was swatting a fly.

laugh!
A sharp explosion sounded, Xiao Ling directly slapped Xue Hai's golden sword flying, and even Xue Hai flew upside down, and fell to the ground in a posture of eating shit like a dog.

"What? I'm not dazzled, am I?"

The martial cultivators present were stunned, they never expected that the famous Xue Hai would lose to Xiao Ling with one move, and be defeated so thoroughly.

The strength shown by Xiao Ling crushed Xue Hai, and slapped Xue Hai away like a fly.

"Impossible! How could I lose to him! How could I lose to an unknown junior!"

Xue Hai got up from the ground with a horrified expression on his face. He deeply felt that Xiao Ling had the strength to crush him.

call out!
Xiao Ling moved, came to Xue Hai, and said lightly: "Xue Hai, are you convinced?"

"I don't agree!"

Xue Hai became angry from embarrassment, he was defeated too thoroughly, his self-esteem was crushed to pieces by Xiao Ling, he had to find his way back, otherwise, he would have no face to go out to meet people at all.

"Okay, then I will beat you until you are convinced."

Xiao Ling shook his head with his hands behind his back. In his eyes, Xue Hai was just a child with no power to restrain himself.

"Go ahead."

When Xiao Ling saw Xue Hai's clothes, he knew that Xue Hai was from the Tiger Yinzong, so he didn't kill him, but wanted to teach Xue Hai a memorable lesson.

"kill!

Xue Hai picked up the golden sword, yelled loudly, and rushed towards Xiao Ling.

Xue Hai's eyes were already reddened, even if he lost to Xiao Ling, at least he would have to meet a hair of Xiao Ling, so that makes sense, right?

Snapped!
With just a random slap, Xiao Ling slapped the regrouped Xue Hai away.

Xue Hai stood up and continued to kill Xiao Ling, but was still slapped away by Xiao Ling lightly.

The martial cultivators onlookers were stunned. In their eyes, Xue Hai was unattainable, but in front of Xiao Ling, he was just a helpless brat who could only be beaten.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Xue Hai's eyes were red and swollen, and he wanted to cry. His self-confidence completely collapsed in front of Xiao Ling. He finally realized that the iron board he kicked had thorns on it, making his foot bloody.

Snapped!
Xiao Ling slapped Xue Hai away again. At this moment, Xue Hai was covered in bruises. He slumped on the ground, threw the golden sword aside, and cursed: "No more beatings, I'm convinced, I'm convinced."

"You have to live and suffer in face of death."

Xiao Ling shook his head, looked at Xue Hai, and said, "I can see that you are very unwilling. If you have any backhands, just show them."

"Really?" Xue Hai gritted his teeth.

"Do you think it's necessary for me to lie to you?"

Xiao Ling smiled faintly, and said: "If you know anyone, or have any trump cards, just throw them all out, so that I can make you give up completely!"

"Very well, that's what you said!"

Xue Hai sneered again and again, stood up, and said: "My elder brother Xue Gui is working in Dust City. Dust City is not far from here, as long as I send a message to elder brother, he will come right away!"

"To tell you the truth, my elder brother Xue Gui is a six-star Martial Ancestor!"

Speaking of elder brother Xue Gui, Xue Hai is full of confidence. Xue Gui is a well-known figure in Siyinjiang, and is deeply respected by the majority of martial arts practitioners.

"Is it calling someone?"

Xiao Ling thought it was a little funny, calling a six-star Martial Ancestor would change anything?
"Since you have called someone, can I also call someone?" Xiao Ling played with taste.

"Okay!"

Xue Hai agreed without even thinking about it. In his eyes, Xiao Ling was just a capable unknown junior, and he couldn't be called a big shot at all.

(End of this chapter)