"I didn't expect that a human boy could force me into such a situation."
Just when everyone was silent, a cold and deep voice suddenly came from the bank of Daze.
Hearing this, everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and they all raised their heads to look at the broken stones.
The next moment, I saw a ray of mysterious light suddenly shining on the ancient green rocks, and they connected together and soon came together again.
"Boom!"
even!!
Compared with before, the Yanluo Spirit Master at this time has become stronger and stronger, like an ancient mountain spirit, exuding unparalleled divine power.
"Do you know why Master Xuantian went to the Guyan Clan first after he arrived?"
Yanluo Spirit Master grinned, with spiritual patterns hidden in his eyes.
Terrifying energy rose up, and thunder roared suddenly in a radius of thousands of miles, shaking the heavens.
"Because, my spirit body will be immortal forever!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yanluo Spiritual Lord roared, and flames rose outside his body.
And his aura was rising rapidly at this moment, with the potential to reach the peak of the Eight Tribulations.
Farther away in the sky, two figures stood side by side, surrounded by mist, making it difficult to see their appearance.
"Yanluo's strength has become stronger again."
"Yes, among the four great spiritual masters, Yanluo ranks above you and me, and he deserves his title."
"Did you hear about it? Yin Wu also led a group to the Blackwater Daze before, but in the end he fled back to the clan in embarrassment."
"What do you want to say?"
"This time the Sword Valley opened, although it only attracted a group of young talents, but... they are not simple."
"Then... let's try together?"
"I think so too."
"Boom!"
Thousands of miles into the void, divine fire burns the sky.
And the aura of Yanluo Spirit Master finally gradually stabilized.
Seen from a distance, his whole person looks like a statue in hell.
Any ray of light from his body can burn the void to pieces.
"Your sword intention is meaningless to me."
Yan Luo raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao, as if there were two flames jumping in his eyes.
"Today I will break every bone of yours."
"Is it."
Hearing this, Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, and actually waved his hand to disperse the sword gate above his head.
Seeing this scene, Yan Luo was stunned, but before he could react, he saw the young man stepping through the void and falling from the sky. The clenched fist crashed down and fell towards his chest.
"In this case, I have no choice but to break your ugly body into pieces bit by bit."
"Wha...what?"
Yan Luo's face was stunned. He never imagined that this human boy would have the courage to compete with him in terms of physical strength.
"You are looking for death!!"
although!!
Such an action is more like seeking death. Even though Ling Xiao is extremely talented, the bodies of the human race and the rock race are not on the same level after all.
However, under the spotlight, is this not a humiliation to Yan Luo?
"Boom!"
As soon as he thought this, Yan Luo didn't hesitate at all, and directly stretched out his palm and collided with Ling Xiao.
"Puch!"
Just as Yan Luo imagined, the moment the two attacks collided, Ling Xiao's figure immediately stepped back, blood spraying from his mouth.
This scene made Mo Lan and others' eyes tremble slightly, and they unconsciously raised a smile.
Only Ling Xiao, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, rushed towards the Yanluo Spirit Master again.
"Boom!"
As the two figures collided, the void continued to shatter.
Overlapping, terrifying cracks penetrated the land thousands of miles away, and when the emperor's blood was spilled, all the mountains, rivers and ancient forests below were wiped out.
And this pure physical collision made everyone present feel excited.
Endless spiritual brilliance shattered and scattered, and Yanluo Spirit Master and Ling Xiao were like two killing machines, constantly beating each other.
The world broke apart, and the auras of the two people gradually withered.
Half a day later, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flashed with evil, and he blocked it with a punch, colliding with the fist seal of Yanluo Spirit Master.
"Boom!"
The mighty power ripples spread out in an instant.
And the entire black water swamp was boiling at this moment, raising huge waves.
only!!
Before Yanluo Spirit Master could stop his hand, his expression was slightly startled.
At this moment, he seemed to see a gentle smile on the face of the young man in front of him, and said silently, "It's over."
"it's over?"
Yanluo Spirit Master frowned, and a strong sense of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.
The next moment, a strange force suddenly penetrated his arm, and instantly seeped into his blood and bones.
While everyone was watching in stunned silence, terrifying cracks suddenly appeared on the body of Yanluo Spirit Master.
"die!!"
The word Ling Xiao fell, and the divine radiance outside him fluctuated, breaking through the clouds, as if he had tried his best.
As he punched down again, Yanluo Spirit Master's body finally exploded in the air.
only!!
This time, before Yanluo Spirit Master could react, he felt an extremely terrifying divine soul power pouring straight into his soul sea.
In an instant, a look of despair and fear appeared in the eyes of the Lord of the Spirit Clan.
With his spiritual realm, he could clearly feel that wave of
The consciousness that invaded his soul sea actually reached the level of Nine Tribulations.
"How is it possible...you are..."
Yanluo Spirit Master's lips trembled, and his shattered body gradually became dim.
There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and he never figured it out until his death. Why did this young man, whose strength was already comparable to that of gods and demons, bother to compete with his own physical strength?
"thump."
Of course, even though Yanluo Spirit Master had a lot of experience, he never thought that his battle with Ling Xiao would be a performance from the beginning, used to confuse the clan monsters present.
"Spiritual Lord!!"
Seeing the rocks falling from the sky and the dim and dissipating spiritual light on them, the remaining strong men of the Rock Tribe suddenly exclaimed, with a hint of real despair in their eyes besides resentment.
"roll."
Standing high in the sky, he glanced coldly at the strong men of the Rock Tribe and shouted coldly.
Around him, ancient swords came out, pointing at everyone in the distance.
That kind of unparalleled fierceness finally calmed down the anger in the hearts of the strong men of the Rock Clan, and they turned around and fled towards the distance.
"Master, Niubi."
Wen Shu and Jun Cangtian looked at each other and gave Ling Xiao a thumbs-up gesture.
"Why, Mr. Wen Shu also wants to try it?"
Ling Xiao looked indifferent, standing with his hands behind his back, wearing sharp black clothes, and an ancient sword crisscrossing his head.
Being stared at by him like this, even Wen Shu felt great pressure, shook his head slightly, and walked towards the center of the Sword Valley with Jun Cangtian.
"Walk."
The remaining clan geniuses also scattered away, fearing that they would be angered by Ling Xiao and die unexpectedly.
"Puch."
until!!
Everyone's breath disappeared, and only Mo Lan and Ling Xiao were left on the bank of the river. The latter's face showed a pale color, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.