Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 964
"Jiang Xuantong, you are also a strong man who was famous in the Shenwu Continent thousands of years ago. Do you know that you are very naive when you say these words? It seems that you have been lingering for thousands of years, and your sanity has become blurred. I don't know."

Xiao Ling shook his head slightly, with contempt in his eyes, and said: "It is absolutely impossible for me to bow my head to a person like you who does all kinds of evil! If God doesn't accept you, an evil person, then I will replace you." Heaven will do what is right, slaughter you, and seek justice for those dead babies!"

"Slaughter me?"

Jiang Xuantong was startled slightly when he heard the words, a strange light surged in his eyes, he smiled coldly, and said in a sharp voice: "Young man, you are still too young! Even thousands of years ago, Emperor Lian, Tomb Lord, and the Four Heroes all No one dares to scold me like that! Let alone kill me!"

"At first, I thought you could understand current affairs, but now it seems that I can only use strong means to kill you and occupy your physical body!"

boom!
As soon as Jiang Xuantong's voice fell, a powerful aura emanated from him, and the original image of the old man in white robe disappeared instantly, replaced by a strange cloud of black mist.

The black mist surged continuously, and the life-and-death prisoner battle field began to fly away. In the black mist, there was a pair of green eyes the size of copper bells, shining with a strange light.

At this moment, after Jiang Xuantong showed his body, the people in the arena of life and death prisoners immediately screamed again and again. Obviously, they had never seen such a soul-like existence before, not to mention that Jiang Xuantong's aura was very powerful, enough to be proud of the world Everyone present.

"What a powerful soul force!"

Many alchemists, or people with strong souls, all opened their eyes wide and couldn't help standing up. Their eyes were full of horror, because this cloud of black mist made them feel a powerful crisis , It's like a mouse being stared at by a cat, even, they feel that the black mist can completely erode their souls.

"Young people are too arrogant, and the end will be very miserable."

Jiang Xuantong attacked Xiao Ling, and laughed wildly: "What's more, if you still want to kill me, then I will let you understand what is called a peerless powerhouse!"

call out!
There was a sound of breaking wind, and in the black mist, tentacles whizzed out one after another, attacking Xiao Ling. These tentacles were densely covered with thorns. It was hard to imagine how Jiang Xuantong became like this.

These tentacles carry a terrifying force, which almost distorts the space slightly. Even if there is a strong martial artist here, he can only avoid his edge in the face of such an attack. If it is an ordinary martial artist, it is estimated that his soul has been torn by these tentacles.

"Just you? Are you worthy of a peerless powerhouse?"

Xiao Ling shook his head slightly, he practiced the low-level soul power technique, and died for thousands of years, Jiang Xuantong is still so crazy, this group of young people is too underestimating.

Xiao Ling raised his hand, waved it casually, his soul power roared out, turned into a sharp blade, exuded a cold light, approached the tentacles, and slashed fiercely.

hiss.

The collision of soul power was almost silent, and the sharp blade slammed on the tentacles, cutting off many tentacles.

"what?"

Jiang Xuantong's face changed slightly, his body in the black mist couldn't help trembling slightly, and a stormy sea arose in his heart.

You must know that his attack is the product of the condensed soul power. Regarding the soul offensive, none of the people present can break his offensive. As a result, Xiao Ling also knows the soul power, and he actually used the soul power to crack it. his tentacles.

"Young man, I really underestimated you! No wonder everyone calls you the ruthless Xiao Ling. You do have some skills. Otherwise, you wouldn't dare to kill my Jiang family." Jiang Xuantong's dark green eyes flickered Non-stop, like a ghost fire in the mountains, said coldly: "However, I have already cultivated the body of a ghost, how powerful the soul power is, you have never really practiced the soul power technique, and you will not understand it at all. How powerful it will be!"

Speaking of this, those broken tentacles returned to the black mist and merged with Jiang Xuantong. It seems that Jiang Xuantong was just trying to test Xiao Ling with the move just now, and there were no real tentacles at all.

"Cultivating the soul power technique can indeed make you stronger."

Xiao Ling smiled lightly, and said: "It's just that what you practice is a low-level soul power cultivation method. If you don't believe it, I can convince you until it's done!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Ling put away the Wufeng Sword, launched an attack, and attacked Jiang Xuantong.

"Xiao Ling, you are no match for my ancestor!"

Jiang Bufan has already stepped aside, sneering again and again. Although he has never really seen Jiang Xuantong's strength, he has heard a little from the mouths of those elders. Jiang Xuantong back then can almost be said to be the No. 1 under Emperor Wu, with a great reputation Thorough Shenwu Continent.

"Jiang Xuantong was a strong man who was famous in the Shenwu Continent thousands of years ago. Now he is practicing the soul force technique and has become a ghost. Is the ruthless Xiao Ling his opponent?"

"I think Jiang Xuantong's ghost body is even better. Being able to reach this level is enough to instantly kill all of us present."

"Poor Xiao Ling at such a young age, to meet such a strong man. If Xiao Ling is allowed to continue to grow for a hundred years, he might be able to reach the level of Jiang Xuantong. Now Xiao Ling is undoubtedly looking for death against Jiang Xuantong."

Those martial arts practitioners in the arena of life and death prisoner began to talk a lot. One is the peerless powerhouse who was famous in the Shenwu Continent thousands of years ago, and the other is the ruthless Xiao Ling who has recently become prominent. The two can fight in the arena of life and death prisoners. , is indeed rare.

Of course, the people present are more optimistic about Jiang Xuantong, the peerless powerhouse who was famous in the Shenwu Continent thousands of years ago, No. 1 under Emperor Wu, is he a kind person?

"Jiang Xuantong's soul power is too strong, even my master, if he competes for soul power, he is no match for him." Qing Qi stared at Jiang Xuantong with frightened eyes, trembling.

"If you say so, Xiao Ling is no match for Jiang Xuantong at all..."

Youqing couldn't help but worry about Xiao Ling. Although she had great confidence in Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling was facing Jiang Xuantong, whose soul power was stronger than Jue Danzi, the owner of the Valley of Medicine King. Xiao Ling was probably fierce against Jiang Xuantong. More good luck less.

"Brother Xiao Ling will not lose." Gu Xun said firmly.

"Yes! Gu Xun is right!"

Xiao Jin'er nodded, and said: "That villain is definitely no match for Brother Xiao Ling!"

Gu Xun and Xiao Jin'er stayed by Xiao Ling's side all the time. Although they didn't fight side by side, they knew that Xiao Ling had encountered many dangers along the way, and finally all of them were saved.

"I hope so."

Huayan sighed, and said: "Jiang Xuantong, he has killed a half-step martial saint, I hope Brother Xiao can defeat him, in this case, it can be regarded as getting rid of a disaster for Shenwu Continent."

There is no doubt that Jiang Xuantong is too powerful, and most people are not optimistic about Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling is still too young.

"It turns out that the princess dared to let go of her rhetoric and bet Xiao Ling's death with tens of billions of crystals. It turns out that the winning ticket is in her hands, and she has seen everything through."

The half-step martial saints of the Money Association couldn't help but praise Qian Taoqian. They originally thought that Qian Taoqian's actions were a bit reckless, but now it seems that they are short-sighted.

"You are not stupid, the princess speaks with full confidence."

Qian Tao smiled sweetly, and said: "I have long heard that strong men like Jiang Xuantong live in the Jiang family's ancestral artifacts. Xiao Ling and Jiang Xuantong faced each other. The outcome is obvious, and Xiao Ling will definitely die. As for my tens of billions of crystals, it is comparable enough. Ninth-rank profound weapon, in this way, we can not only get Xiao Ling's ninth-rank profound weapon, but also gain face and reputation, kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?"

"The princess is far-sighted, and I admire her."

Money will make everyone else praise Qian Taoqian.

These words were very useful to Qian Taoqian, she had a proud and confident smile on her face, just now she made a gorgeous appearance, but was embarrassed by Xiao Ling and others, now seeing that Xiao Ling was about to die at the hands of Jiang Xuantong, her heart was naturally She was very happy, and at the same time, she looked at Gu Xun, with a flash of resentment, this girl named Gu Xun, sooner or later, he will let Gu Xun understand the fate of offending her.

"Hehe, Xiao Ling, you are sure to die. I will definitely win this bet!"

Zong Tie licked his dry lips, as long as Xiao Ling died, he would not only get the opportunity of Xiao Ling, but also take the opportunity to occupy Xiao Jin'er. He has already fallen into these wonderful plans.

boom!
Just when everyone was holding their own opinions, Xiao Ling and Jiang Xuantong collided together, and then, under the gaze of countless dull eyes, Jiang Xuantong's ghost body retreated crazily, crashing all the way, crashing into the arena of life and death prisoners On the formation, the formation trembled slightly, revealing a large crack.

In this short confrontation, Jiang Xuantong fell into a disadvantage and looked very embarrassed.

"How could this be?"

The martial cultivators in the Prisoner of Life and Death were speechless. They were still discussing how Jiang Xuantong tortured and killed Xiao Ling just now. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ling collided with Jiang Xuantong and avoided Jiang Xuantong. Who is this ruthless Xiao Ling? How tough is it?

"Ancestor!"

Jiang Bufan stood there stupidly, completely unaware that Jiang Xuantong would be repelled by Xiao Ling. You must know that Jiang Xuantong is a god-like figure in the Jiang family, the kind who is invincible in the world.

"So what if you cultivate the body of a ghost with a mere soul power cultivation method? In my eyes, you are simply a silver spear with a wax head, vulnerable to a single blow."

Xiao Ling's blood surged wildly like a demon god of prison blood. He stepped forward and swept towards Jiang Bufan, and said in a cold voice: "You Jiang family have done all these evil things that are utterly devoid of conscience. After killing Jiang Bufan, I will kill you, an immortal."

Speaking of this, Xiao Ling raised his hand, flames surged, and a purple blood poisonous lotus roared out, blasting towards Jiang Bufan.

"No!"

There was panic in Jiang Bufan's eyes. He had seen the power of the purple blood poisonous lotus. Now that he was facing the purple blood poisonous lotus, he understood why Zongtie's slaves died so directly, because they couldn't resist the horror at all. fire attack.

Rumble!
With the sound of an explosion, even though Jiang Bufan used many means to save his life, he was still reduced to a pile of ashes under the engulfment of the flames.

(End of this chapter)