Nine Revolutions Primal Chaos Art

In order to keep their tokens, many small and medium-sized forces are spreading around, saying that Xiao Lingyu is looking at the whole demon world. No one can beat him below the dark magic period, which will naturally disappoint many arrogant elite experts of big forces. They come to challenge one after another

Xiao Lingyu is patient and doesn't want to add hatred to himself. Therefore, he tries to restrain himself every time. If he can easily repel, he will never hurt his opponent. If he has to hurt, he won't kill his opponent.

But in the end, he found that the more he did, the more people dared to challenge. Even those who had lost under him before, brazenly ran to challenge again, which made him very angry.

And before long, the monks who came to challenge Xiao Lingyu became one after another. One by one, they just lost, and the next one would rush up immediately. Xiao Lingyu didn't have any time to rest or recover.

"I don't know when to wait until the entrance of the four independent spaces appears. I've been challenged all the time. Even if it's me, I'll run out of power sooner or later. I can't do without giving these guys some color!"

Xiao Lingyu, who was very angry, already had a killing intention.

"In the next song Yi, this is also a challenge, but you have fought several times in a row, which must consume a lot. So I give you a cup of tea to rest. After a cup of tea, we will fight again." a young monk flew to the top of the mountain with a light expression.

Looking at the young monk's expression, Xiao Lingyu felt very disgusted. Before the fight, the other party seemed to have won.

"No, just a move. It doesn't matter whether you rest or not." Xiao Lingyu said in a more confident and disdainful tone.

"Then you should be careful. Today your token is going to be decided by Song Yi!"

Song Yi's words fell down, and his body came to Xiao Lingyu after a flash, with a strong momentum, as if in a hurry.

"I'll make an example of you!"

When Song Yi rushed in, Xiao Lingyu narrowed his eyes and hit his fist wrapped in dark golden light as fast as possible.

"Hard? Good!"

Song Yi, who rushed in quickly, saw the other party's quick fist, that is, he had an extra silver gray boxer on his hand, which was also pounded with a straight fist.

Bang!

An earthquake exploded with a wave of momentum and simultaneous interpreting. The two hills were all shaking, and many of them were greatly changed.

Just rushed forward at top speed. Song Yi, who was attacking with all his strength, was directly blown away. Xiao Lingyu, who was like passive defense, was still standing on the top of the mountain. He just felt a little pain on his fist.

Xiao Lingyu was not afraid of any demon king level master. Song Yi, a monk at the peak of the later spirit devil, could not be compared anyway.

Song Yi was very surprised at this time, because the fist he had just brought in his hand had been destroyed, and his whole arm had been blown away.

"That glove is the best magic weapon. How can his fist have such strong attack?" Song Yi couldn't restrain his shock after stabilizing his body.

Although he knew that he had suffered a loss in this hard struggle, Song Yi would not admit defeat and flew here again.

"Do you want to fight again? You've been injured and you've lost." Xiao Lingyu said calmly.

"You just beat me back. It's too early to say the outcome!"

Song Yi sealed the muscles and veins of her arm, first stabilized the injury, and then a magic sword hovered over her head.

"If you come again, you won't just lose an arm." Xiao Lingyu didn't prepare at all, but reminded him expressionless.

"It's also the peak state of the late spirit devil. Can you kill me?"

Song Yi seemed to be angered. At that moment, he waved forward with one arm, and the magic sword roared away to Xiao Lingyu.

At the same time, Song Yi also shouted and played seven or eight best magic charms in a row.

Whether it's the best magic sword or the seven or eight best magic charms, they are very rare treasures for friars below the dark magic period. If they didn't want to enter the independent space, Song Yi couldn't have so many treasures.

Originally used to protect life in an independent space, Song Yi, who was already angry, hit Xiao Lingyu.

Later, Song Yi pinched the Yin formula

Song Yi saw in the first fight just now that the other party's melee level was far better than himself, so he wanted to defeat the other party with a long attack.

Unfortunately, before his Yin formula was pinched out, a deeply colored yin-yang fish had been blown out of each other's hands with a frightening power. Both his own magic sword and those best magic charms collapsed directly after encountering the yin-yang fish.

Although both the best magic sword and the best magic charm were defeated, they consumed most of the power of the yin-yang fish. Song Yi played the yin-yang formula, which scattered the yin-yang fish.

However, as soon as the yin-yang fish broke up, countless palms rushed in like a raging tide, and locked themselves. Song Yi shouted that it was bad, that is, there was a magic armor on her body and a circle of defense light shield to protect her whole body.

Song Yi thought his defense was strong, but the palm image broke his defense shield in an instant, and then slapped it on his magic armor.

Although the best magic armor can help Song Yi remove the attack power of those palms, it can not remove the resonance and penetration of those palms, and can not prevent powerful resonance waves from acting on his soul and magic baby.

The palms all over the sky then subsided. Under the stunned eyes of countless monks, Song Yi's body fell weakly from the air.

Many brave monks ran to Song Yi and looked carefully. All their faces changed greatly, because they were shocked to find that Song Yi had lost his vitality.

Anyone can see that Song Yi's strength is very strong. He is not only the peak cultivation of Lingmo in the later stage, but also has several top-grade magic tools and magic charms. Even if he is not invincible under xuanmo, he should not be easily erased.

Looking at the one who fought with Song Yi, he was still in place from beginning to end, and did not use any magic weapons, which shows that it is very easy for others to kill Song Yi, and obviously there is still a lot of spare power.

Whether we look at the process or the results of the competition, we all feel that the two sides of the competition are not at the same level at all, but obviously they are in the same state.

Can there be such a big gap in strength between monks in the same realm?

Song Yi's death made many monks afraid of Xiao Lingyu and dared not summon up the courage to challenge him.

"I won't be merciful in the future. If I dare to come up, I must be prepared to face death."

Xiao Lingyu sat cross legged on the top of the mountain, but his voice was clearly heard by every friar nearby.

"This is the real master!"

The monks who realized the gap and didn't want to die all left after a sigh of praise.

Although everyone thinks that the car wheel battle can consume the skill of the expert at the top of the mountain, the expert will never stick to the end, but the expert has been killed, and no one is willing to rush up to cushion the back of others.

"Brother Lu, your younger martial brother was killed like this. Aren't you going to take revenge?" in the crowd, a friar in blue asked another friar in purple with a smile.

"I'm not his opponent. I can only die if I go up. Younger martial brother song is too aggressive this time." friar Zishan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"He is really strong, but not necessarily better than you. Even if he is better than you, he is not much better." the blue robed friar commented.

"I don't know when the entrance of those independent spaces will appear. I'm not interested in fighting with experts with similar strength before. In case I get hurt and lose my qualification to enter, it's too uneconomical."