My world double door

The scorching sun was high in the sky, scorching the boundless desert. The hot gravel was flying wildly in the wind. The sky and the earth were dim, as if it was a purgatory of sand and fire. In the depths of this dead desert, a figure was struggling to move forward. This person was Xiao Ling, a young master from a noble family.

Xiao Ling was wearing a gorgeous black robe, the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind, but it could not hide the arrogance emanating from his body. He had an upright posture, a cold face, and narrow and deep eyes, as if nothing in the world was in his eyes. As a warrior of the seventh level of Wu Ling, he has always been regarded as a favored child in his family. The superior environment and outstanding talent since childhood have made him develop an arrogant and conceited character.

In the past few days, Xiao Ling has been looking for the legendary first copper mine in this vast desert with the precious map given by his family and his own outstanding strength. The family was determined to get this copper mine, and he also urgently needed this achievement to consolidate his position in the family and shut up those who were slightly dissatisfied with him on weekdays.

After going through hardships, when Xiao Ling climbed over a huge sand dune, the scene in front of him made his usually indifferent face reveal a look of surprise. In the valley under the sand dune, a unique copper luster flickered faintly, that was the first copper mine he had been looking for. The exposed part of the vein exuded a mysterious and attractive atmosphere, as if telling him about endless wealth and glory.

"Humph, this treasure was finally found by this young master." Xiao Ling raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smug smile, and the tone seemed as if this vein should have been in his pocket, a special gift from God to him. He strode towards the vein, with unparalleled arrogance in every step, and the gravel under his feet rustled as he stepped on it, as if cheering for his "victory".

Just as Xiao Ling was immersed in his own joy, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from a distance. His eyes were stern, and he turned around instantly, looking at the source of the sound with a sharp gaze. A ragged, thin man was walking slowly, with fatigue and vicissitudes on his face, but his eyes were full of tenacity.

"Who are you? Dare to show up in this young master's territory!" Xiao Ling snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain and warning.

The man was slightly stunned, obviously shocked by Xiao Ling's momentum and words, but soon came back to his senses, and said with a bow: "I am just an adventurer wandering in the desert. I happened to pass by here and have no ill intentions."

"Passed by by chance?" Xiao Ling sneered, "This desert is endless, but you just walked to the front of this young master's first copper mine. Do you think I will believe it?" As he spoke, he secretly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual power surged around him. A strong sense of oppression instantly swept over the man.

The man's face was pale, and his legs trembled slightly under the pressure of Xiao Ling's spiritual power, but he still said with all his strength: "I really just passed by, and I didn't know this was your territory. I hope you will forgive me."

Xiao Ling didn't listen to his explanation at all. In his eyes, this thin man was just a humble ant. He dared to covet his treasure, which was unforgivable. "Forgive me? Humph, a lowly person like you is worthy of talking about forgiveness with this young master?" Xiao Ling's eyes were cold, and his figure flashed. He came to the man in an instant, raised his hand and slapped him.

This palm seemed casual, but it contained the powerful power of the seventh level of Wu Ling. The palm wind whistled with endless murderous intent. The man widened his eyes in horror, and it was too late to dodge. He could only watch the fatal palm coming towards him.

"Puff!" The man vomited blood, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily on the sand, raising a cloud of dust. He struggled to get up, but the severe pain in his body made him collapse to the ground again, and he could only look at Xiao Ling with despair.

"This is the fate of daring to offend this young master!" Xiao Ling glanced at the man with disdain, as if he had just slapped a trivial fly. He turned and walked towards the mine, thinking about how to bring the news of the copper mine back to the family and how to show off his achievements in front of everyone. As for the man who was injured by him, he had long forgotten it.

In Xiao Ling's mind, this world is the law of the jungle. The strong have everything, and the weak are only worthy of lingering under the feet of the strong. As a young master of a noble family and a warrior of the seventh level of Wuling, he is born superior to others. Others should be in awe of him, and anyone who dares to challenge his authority will be severely punished. This kind of arrogance and prejudice has long been deeply rooted in his heart and has become an indelible part of his character.

Outside the continuous sand dunes, Li Yang is struggling to shuttle through this sea of ​​sand with a knife beast, a shield beast and a shadow wind wing beast.

The blade beast was agile, with its blades flashing with cold light, particularly dazzling in the sun. Every action of the beast was accompanied by a fierce killing aura. The shield beast was huge and solid, with a thick shell like a steel fortress, exuding a simple and tenacious aura. It followed Li Yang steadily, protecting him from the invasion of wind and sand. The wings of the shadow wind wing beast were spread out, with runes flowing on them. When it flapped, it brought about whirlwinds, helping Li Yang to move forward in the soft sand. Its posture was light and agile, as if it had merged with the wind and sand.

When Xiao Ling was investigating, he heard the movement behind him and immediately flew into the air.

"Hmph, where did you come from, you nobody? You think you can come to this place? Get out of here, or I will kill you today!" Xiao Ling was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind, and a sword on his waist, the sword body inlaid with gems, shining brightly in the sun, showing his extraordinary identity. His face was cold, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes revealed undisguised contempt and disdain, as if Li Yang in front of him was just an insignificant ant, not worthy of standing on the same land with him.

Li Yang frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but years of experience made him calm down quickly. He knew very well that in this uninhabited desert, it was not wise to make enemies for no reason, and the other party did not look good. So, he took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said, "Brother, I have no intention of offending you. I just heard that there is a copper mine here, so I came here to find out. If this place has been occupied by you, I will leave." Li Yang's voice was steady and peaceful, trying to resolve this sudden conflict.

However, Xiao Ling seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed up his head: "Hahaha, what do you think this place is? You just leave when you say you will? It's too late!" The laughter stopped abruptly, and a trace of viciousness flashed in Xiao Ling's eyes. Taking advantage of Li Yang's unpreparedness, he suddenly flashed and approached Li Yang like a ghost. I don't know when a dagger appeared in his hand, stabbing Li Yang's throat.

Li Yang was shocked. He didn't expect the other party to be so despicable and start fighting as soon as he said. But he was also a veteran after all, and his reaction was extremely fast. At the moment when the dagger was about to pierce his throat, he flashed sideways, and at the same time, his right hand quickly stretched out, and his five fingers were like hooks, grabbing Xiao Ling's wrist. Xiao Ling snorted coldly, shook his wrist, and the dagger drew a cold light in the air, changing direction and continuing to stab Li Yang's chest.

Seeing this, Li Yang hurriedly stepped back a few steps. At the same time, the shield beast behind him sensed the danger of his master, roared, and quickly moved his huge body in front of Li Yang, blocking Xiao Ling's attack with his thick shell. The dagger stabbed on the shield beast's shell, splashing a string of sparks, but failed to hurt Li Yang at all.

"Hmph, what if you have this big guy to protect you? You can't escape today!" Xiao Ling was angry and embarrassed, and the arrogance on his face became stronger. He retreated rapidly, his hands quickly formed seals, and the spiritual power in his body surged. The air around him seemed to become restless because of his spiritual power fluctuations.

Li Yang did not dare to be careless. He stared at Xiao Ling with a serious look, and at the same time secretly thought about the countermeasures in his heart. He communicated with the knife beast, shield beast and shadow wind wing beast, and conveyed his instructions to them through the spiritual bond. The knife beast slightly arched its body, its sharp blade flashing with a cold light, staring at Xiao Ling closely, looking for the opportunity to attack; the shadow wind wing beast hovered in the air, using its sharp vision and flexible mobility to keep an eye on Xiao Ling's every move, ready to give him a fatal blow at the critical moment.

"Hmph, a waste of the sixth level of Wu Ling, dare to compete with this young master for this copper mine? Today I will let you see what real strength is!" Xiao Ling took the lead in attacking, his spiritual power surged, his figure shot towards Li Yang like lightning, the long sword in his hand shook, and several sword flowers were drawn, with a sharp sword energy piercing Li Yang's throat, the sword was like a rainbow, as if to tear everything in front of him apart.

"I originally planned to pass by and kill less, but you insisted on seeking death, it's really not my fault."

Li Yang was not in a hurry, but stopped the three beasts and planned to do it himself.

Just as Xiao Ling launched the attack, he took a deep breath, and the infinite divine power in his body started to work instantly. This infinite power is a unique power that Li Yang cultivated by chance. It is powerful and mysterious, and has endless potential.

Li Yang tapped the sand lightly, leaned back slightly, and avoided Xiao Ling's seemingly fatal sword at an extremely clever angle. At the same time, he quickly formed seals with both hands and whispered: "Infinite Fist·Smashing Sky Strike!" In an instant, a layer of light golden light appeared on his fist, and this light condensed together like a substance, and blasted towards Xiao Ling with overwhelming force.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling's face changed slightly. Obviously, he didn't expect Li Yang to be able to avoid his attack so easily and counterattack. He quickly held his sword horizontally to resist, but the power of Li Yang's punch was far beyond his imagination. There was a dull loud noise at the intersection of the fist and the sword. Xiao Ling only felt a huge force coming from the sword, which made his arm numb and his body involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

"How is it possible? How can a guy like you who is at the sixth level of Wuling have such a powerful force!" Xiao Ling's face was full of shock and disbelief. He stared at Li Yang with wide eyes, as if he wanted to find out some secrets from Li Yang.

Li Yang did not give Xiao Ling a chance to breathe. He flashed and rushed forward again. This time, he used his own Wuji martial arts - Phantom Step. His figure turned into a series of blurred phantoms in the desert, making it difficult to grasp his true whereabouts. Xiao Ling suddenly felt dazzled and felt uneasy.

"Try this!" Li Yang's voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Ling's ears, and then a fierce palm wind attacked from behind Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling was shocked and turned around to resist in a hurry, but he was still a step slower. Li Yang's palm was firmly imprinted on his chest, knocking him back and blood gushing out of his mouth.

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"No! This is impossible!" Xiao Ling struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes full of madness and unwillingness. As a martial artist of the seventh level of Wuling, he has always been highly respected in the family. When has he ever suffered such humiliation? Today, he was beaten so badly by a kid of the sixth level of Wuling. How could he accept this?

Li Yang did not relax his vigilance because of the two successful attacks. He knew that Xiao Ling was not an ordinary person. Once he was caught by him, he would be in danger. So he decided to use his strongest killer move - Wuji Dharma Image.

Li Yang raised his hands above his head, and the Wuji divine power in his body was released without reservation. For a while, the spiritual power in the desert seemed to be attracted by some powerful force and gathered towards Li Yang frantically. Under this rich spiritual power, a huge figure slowly emerged behind Li Yang. This was his Wuji Dharma Image.

This Dharma Image was several feet tall, with a cold and majestic face, and exuded a palpitating breath. The Dharma image held a huge battle axe in his hand, and the runes on the battle axe flickered, as if it contained the power to destroy the world.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Xiao Ling looked at the Wuji Dharma image behind Li Yang, his eyes full of fear and despair. He could feel the terrifying power contained in this Dharma image, a power that was enough to crush him to pieces.

"Die!" Li Yang shouted, controlling the Wuji Dharma image to stride towards Xiao Ling. With every step, the desert shook, as if it could not bear the weight of this Dharma image. Xiao Ling wanted to escape, but he found that his legs seemed to be fixed to the ground and he could not move at all.

"No——" Xiao Ling screamed in despair, but his voice was soon drowned out by the attack of the Wuji Dharma image. Li Yang controlled the Dharma image to raise the battle axe and chopped it fiercely at Xiao Ling. A huge axe light cut through the sky, slashing towards Xiao Ling with endless destructive power.

"Bang!" The axe light slashed at Xiao Ling, making a loud sound that shook the earth. Xiao Ling's body instantly turned into a ball of blood mist and dissipated in the desert, leaving only a mess of sand, proving that he had existed here.

Li Yang put away the Wuji Dharma Image and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the desert in front of him that had become devastated by the battle, and his heart was filled with emotion.

When one's cultivation reaches the Wuling realm, once fighting, it is really like destroying the world at any time.