Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Feng Lie, right? I used the same strength as you to suppress you. I wonder what else you can say?"

The faint word dropped, making everyone more excited and applauding loudly.

"Haha, that's it! Father Ling slaps you in the palm of a hand, and you say it's invincible and takes advantage of the fifth realm. What else do you have to say now?"

"Yes, Master Ling represses you with the same force. What excuses do you have?"

"Alas! Do n’t think that you have defeated some people, you can ignore me to repair the immortal world? Ling Gongzi can just move your fingers to suppress you!"

"That is, although your strength is also very strong, but what is it in front of Ling Gongzi?"

Everyone started talking. In addition to admiring Ling Xian in their words, they were happy.

There was a anger in each of them, and now Ling Xian suppressed the wind fiercely, naturally they were very happy.

And listening to their words, Feng Lie became more angry and more humiliated.

As Ling Xian said, he really has nothing to say now.

At the beginning, he could still say that Ling Xian was invincible and won even if he won. But at this moment, Ling Xian clearly uses the strength of the Yuan Ying Wang, which is obvious to everyone!

This means that he lost, completely defeated, without any injustice!

What else can Fenglie say?

Even if he doesn't want to accept it anymore, he must accept this cruel fact!

"Damn, I was defeated in the hands of those in the Nether!" Feng Lie gritted his teeth and his heart was full of humiliation.

As a man in the immortal world and an outstanding child of the top forces, he was born with a high mind. Therefore, he never considered Xiuxianjie, or regarded Xiuxianjie as a slave.

From the bone, there was a strong sense of pride.

However, at the moment, he is defeated by someone who is looked down upon by himself. How does this make him proud?

"What's wrong with the people in the Nether? Isn't your eternal life superior?"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and he flung a flash of lightning, and patted it directly on Feng Lie's face.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Feng Lie's face exploded, blood falling with his teeth mixed with pain, and he screamed in pain.

"Damn underworld, **** ants, how dare you humiliate me!"

The words fell, and he responded with a slap, showing an overbearing slap.

Ling Xian looked indifferently, looking at the man who was stepping on his feet, and said, "What is the Nether? It seems like Xiuxian is the vassal of your eternal life. What qualifications do you have to say this?"

"After all, the Nether is just the Nether, annoying my eternal life, just sending a few strong men to destroy you!" Feng Lie gritted his teeth and stared at Ling Xian with vengeance.

In essence, the two worlds are equal and there is no relationship between superiors and subordinates.

But with that weird change, the heavenly path of Xiuxianjie gradually collapsed, and there were fewer and more powerful people. To this day, even the sixth state cannot be broken, and even the fifth state must be restricted.

In this way, the eternal life world naturally appears to be high. Many people's psychology also began to change, and they looked down on Xiuxian Realm and defined it as the lower realm.

Undoubtedly, Feng Lie is one of those who despise the cultivation of immortals.

"Can you represent the entire immortal world?"

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the person, slap it again, and fanned it fiercely on Feng Lie's face.

This frustrated Feng Lie, let alone him, even the top forces behind him were not qualified to represent the entire eternal life!

"The overall strength of the immortal world is indeed stronger than the Xiuxian world, but are these related to me? All I know is that you lost and fell into my hands."

Ling Xian's mouth showed a mockery and a cold smile, saying: "If you dare to scream, I will kill you."

The words fell, and Feng Lie was suddenly afraid.

One thing he finally understood was that he had become a prisoner. And he had no doubt about the veracity of Lingxian's words. How could a person who dared to avenge his death hate to kill him?

Therefore, Feng Lie's face was full of fear, and she couldn't help shaking.

At this moment, he had no pride, no disdain, and only fear.

"Haha, look at it. The moment before was so prestigious. It's not forever. Now you are afraid of being like this!"

"Yes, it's shameful of you to look at his advice."

"Oh! What's your arrogance? Haughty? Haha, kid, you can go crazy!"

"That is, let me look at one more crazy, in front of Ling Gongzi, I see what qualifications you have to be arrogant!"

Everyone started talking, except for the pleasure in words, it was ridicule.

And these words were like a knife, which penetrated into Feng Lie's heart fiercely, making him look pale, and his fists clenched suddenly.

No doubt this is a great shame. It just happened, he was really scared, unable to refute.

This made him extremely humiliated and regretted to the extreme. If he didn't insult Xiuxian Realm and insult Ling Xian, how could he have the humiliation now?

Everything he asked for!

Therefore, Ling Xian didn't show any mercy. He glanced at the wind fiercely and said, "Now, are you convinced?"

He heard that Feng Lie did not speak, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Don't agree?"

Seeing Feng Lie's revenge, Ling Xian smiled coldly.

Then, he stepped on the foot of the person's chest and began to press hard. With a click, the person's sternum fractured.

This kind of severe pain, which made the wind and the pain of cold sweat screamed loudly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to, I'll hit you."

Ling Xian faintly opened her mouth, and the foot on the person's chest continued to work hard, accompanied by a clear sound of bone fractures, making the audience quiet.

There was only one scream screaming through the sky.

Just then, a roar suddenly came from afar, shaking nine days and ten places!

"Stop me!"

The voice fell, and two streamers cut through the sky and landed on the ground. Then, a mighty middle-aged man and an old man with an immortal style appeared in front of Ling Xian.

Both of them are Daoyun flowing, with a magnificent manner, giving people a sense of unpredictability.

"Choose the strongest ..."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and she secretly guarded. However, there was no fear.

If he had changed before, he might still have a little nervousness, but now he has reached his choice. Even if they are just newcomers, they are not their opponents, but if he wants to leave, the two will be hard pressed.

"Lieer, how are you?"

Seeing that the wind is weak, the middle-aged man's complexion has changed, and without a word, it is a blast, shaking the earth and shocking the world!

Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly, feeling the strength of this person, choosing a middle stage, a little higher than him,

However, he was fearless and blasted out, colliding with him.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the two took three steps back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man showed his body shape, copied the wind in his arms, and returned to his place.

"Dare to hurt my wind family, how brave you are!"

The middle-aged man screamed angrily, and the killing intentions gushed like a tide, covering the audience!