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"The old man has been waiting for the little brother here for two days. I didn't expect you to really take this path." Seeing Ling Xiao coming, the old man stood up and nodded to him. There were a few strands under the black scarf covered his face. The white beard is exposed.

"Predecessor is eighth-class Wuzong, how can he bully me as a junior like others? And he's also squandering his head, can't he sign up for his name and fight with me upright?" Ling Xiao sneered. Say it.

"You don't have to use radical techniques, which is useless to me. And I'm not instructed. I want to get your practice and mystery. It has nothing to do with other people." The old man was not angry, but State a fact calmly.

According to the information provided by Nangong Hongyan to Ling Xiao, there are about fifty people in China's ninth-level Wuzong, and the number of eighth-level Wuzong is about one hundred, so each eighth-level Wuzong is a giant on the famous side. The martial arts world is well known.

If you were born in a family of martial arts or martial arts like Nangong Hongyan, you may have heard stories of some of the top strongmen since childhood, and even saw photos of them, but Ling Xiao obviously did not understand the martial arts world, so he did not know In front of this eight-level Wu Zong.

"Very good, the things to grab people are so straightforward, I am the first time I saw. But Wuzong of the eighth level is not invincible in the world. Today I want to see how powerful the eighth level of the Wuzong is?" Ling Xiao Cries of war.

"Sure enough, it is terrible for later generations. I heard that you already have the strength of Wuzong of the eighth level, so don't blame me for bullying you, because I don't rob you now. When you become stronger in the future, the old man will not be able to grab you." Sighed.

"Don't talk nonsense, please report your code name first, and then we will fight quickly." Ling Xiao's clothes were hunted by the wind, and some leaves on the surrounding ground were rolled up by the wind and fluttered around.

"The old man is code-named Eagle King." Wu Zong of eighth level said indifferently, and raised his right wrist to reveal a golden eagle tattoo to Ling Xiao. At the same time, the breath continued to rise, and his eyes flashed with precision.

"call……"

At this moment, a strong mountain breeze struck the surrounding woods, and Ling Xiao and Eagle King launched at the same time, colliding in mid-air in an instant.

"Well..."

There was a scream in the mouth of the Eagle King, and his hands became claws at the same time, and he gave a violent vigor, just like a giant eagle headed, the violent vigor shot at Ling Xiao first, trying to capture his shoulder.

Ling Xiao issued the basic fist in his right hand, and performed the basic palm in his left hand. At the same time, he lifted the shadow of the fist shadow. At the same time, countless leaves around the body also flew up and flew towards the Eagle King.

"boom……"

A violent collision sound erupted between the two. Eagle King, as an eighth-rank Wu Zong, not only cultivated himself better than Ling Xiao, but also had an extremely strong protective aura, and the spiritual power around the body was thick like a layer of mud, He was very well protected.

In front of Ling Xiao's body, there are two shields of Shennian, but under the strong attack of Eagle King, the shields of Shennian were directly eliminated. Although he resisted his attack, Ling Xiao needed to spend time to condense again.

Ling Xiao attacked with the leaves controlled by Shennian, but was blocked by the protective aura around the body of the eagle king. Although he finally broke through and flew to his side, he lost his strength and became ordinary leaves falling on ground.

"Wow..."

Large groups of leaves fell and were rolled in all directions in the mountain breeze. Although some of them were still controlled by Ling Xiao, they still could not penetrate the Eagle King's body protection aura.

However, the Eagle King was equally uncomfortable. His attack was either offset by Ling Xiao's fist or blocked by Shen Nian's shield, and he was also unable to attack Ling Xiao.

"Eagle hits the sky."

Suddenly, the Eagle King screamed, his body was more than three meters tall, but he flew down, and his fierce energy led the surrounding mountain wind like a tornado struck Ling Xiao.

"Explode me."

Ling Xiao did not give in at all, but drank coldly, and instantly a Shennian bomb exploded in front of the Eagle King's eyes, forming a powerful Shennian shock, which made the King's body stiff.

However, the Eagle King quickly got rid of the impact of Ling Xiao Shennian's impact. He is an eighth-level Wuzong, and his martial will will be very firm. Although he has not awakened Shennian himself, his resistance to Shennian is stronger than other Wuzong strongmen. Much stronger.

"Flying Eagle fights Python."

The eagle king stood up again, and then his body spun towards Ling Xiao in the air. His hands clawed alternately and attacked Ling Xiao’s head, directly attacking his rescue.

"boom……"

However, Ling Xiao's body flashed, and the sound of wind and thunder beneath his feet. His body instantly appeared behind the Eagle King, and then the basic footwork was unfolded, turning into more than ten figures to pounce on the Eagle King and launch a fierce attack.

"Shoot..."

At the same time, the countless leaves around Ling Xiao once again flew by like a sharp arrow, striking on the Eagle King's body aura, making his body vibrate.

"What is your secret method? No wonder that even the seventh-level Wuzong and Scorpio were also killed by you. It turned out to be such a sharp secret method." The Eagle King was very shocked. Ling Xiao's secret method attacked the spirit of his cultivation. I am afraid that I cannot resist it for a long time.

"Predecessor is worthy of eighth-level Wuzong, indeed much stronger than seventh-level Wuzong, and I think it is not easy to hurt you." Ling Xiao did not relax his vigilance. After this battle, he realized that he still had a gap with eighth-level Wuzong. They are a lot worse than Cultivation. Although the Shennian martial arts are threatening, but the attack is not enough, they can’t break through the opponent’s defense. For the combination of Ling Xiaofeng's Lei Bu plus basic footwork, and the Divine Shield is everywhere, it is impossible to hurt Ling Xiao for a while.

"Look at my Yingxiaotiandi again."

Eagle King did not let Ling Xiao go, but continued to attack. His thoughts were different from Ling Xiao. Even if he could not hurt Ling Xiao, but keeping him in a fierce battle would definitely consume a lot of his spiritual power. The other Wuzong are coming in this direction.

"boom……"

Ling Xiao did not know that the Eagle King had notified the other followers, so he went all out to fight him, and the full battle with the eighth-level Wu Zong would bring him a lot of gains, so he did not stop fighting. .

The two of you came and went, and quickly fought dozens of moves. At this time, Ling Xiao felt that there was a breath of martial arts strongman a few kilometers away, knowing that it should be the help of the Eagle King.

"Seniors like this person, they even have to call for helpers. What a terrible thing?" Ling Xiaoxu started the wind and thunder after a move, and appeared instantly more than ten meters away.