On Star Mountain, murderous intent is steaming, and a war is about to break out.
Zhan Shan held the halberd in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he wanted to eat the "Tian Ling" in front of him alive. The latter forced him to reveal his identity with just a few words, which made him very hurt and even more insulted.
"Then let me see the secret skill of Aoshi Zong." Ling Feng took out the double stone from the center of his eyebrows without haste. The opponent was a ninth-level martial saint, and he was also holding a halberd. He was not easy to bully with his bare hands.
People.
"I'm not from Ao Shi Zong!" Zhan Shan denied it. If other forces knew that their Ao Shi Sect played a disgraceful role in this battle, wouldn't that discredit Ao Shi Sect?
"Do you think it's still interesting to deny it at this time?" Ling Feng sneered: "I believe you should also know the combat power these days. Under such circumstances, if you don't use the martial arts of the Proud World Sect, do you think you can escape?"
Zhan Shan was silent. He gritted his teeth and almost cried with hatred. Before coming here, the young master told him to be careful, but he still took it lightly.
Moreover, as "Tian Ling" said, facing a genius who can instantly kill the eighth-level holy beast Yin Linghe, the result of trying to hide it is death. Once exposed, as long as you inquire a little, you will naturally know where he comes from.
Where is it?
"Indeed, I come from the Proud World Sect." Zhan Shan pondered for a moment and said with a sneer: "Ru Nirvana is not as powerful as we thought. Except for the Ice Saint, they are just fourth- and fifth-level martial saints.
That’s all, do you think you can compete with our Ao Shi Sect like this?”
"So, it's your Ao Shizong who is instigating the alchemy war behind the scenes?" Ling Feng asked sarcastically.
"..."
"If you don't answer, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Ling Feng carried the double stone, his fighting spirit blazing. He had just been promoted to the Golden Spirit Body and needed such a hearty battle.
No, Ao Shizong came to the door. I have to say, they are quite "caring".
"I'm also curious, which force are those warriors?" Zhan Shan said with twinkling eyes: "As far as I know, among the many holy islands, there doesn't seem to be a force related to Nirvana, right?"
Ling Feng stopped talking. He just stared at Zhan Shan and sneered, full of ridicule. Just when the latter was about to be unable to bear it anymore, he finally said: "Do you think I will answer an idiot question like yours?"
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"Paralysis!" Zhan Shan was furious. This shameless guy couldn't let people rest in peace before they died.
"kill!"
The next moment, Zhan Shan killed him, and nine pale silver holy lights on his body slowly bloomed, looking like silver clouds. The terrifying momentum extended from his arms to the war halberd.
A halberd thrust out, the clouds and wind stopped!
With a sound of "Bang!", the halberd was so fast that you could hear the sound of the air rubbing against it. After the halberd passed by, the surrounding air exploded quickly, forming a ripple-like vortex and turning into the tail flame of the halberd.
"The ninth-level martial saint is about to fight!" The flames of war in Ling Feng's heart have burned to the second level stone.
He raised his hands, and the golden light from his body swooped up, all rushing up to the double stone. At the same time, he displayed the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the surrounding vegetation, rocks, including the dodge of the war, the halberd
All emerged clearly.
Then, Huo Rubing flew out, and his mental power went berserk. While pressing towards Zhan Shan, he increased his speed to a point where he could compete with a ninth-level martial saint.
A sound of "Boo!"
He was like a sharp arrow, and he was like the breeze, killing him in the blink of an eye. Under the urging of the golden spirit body, the double stone reached a force of one million kilograms in one fell swoop, and this was also the limit of the double stone.
Face it head-on and give it a hard shake!
Ling Feng never thought about dodging. He wanted to see if there was still a gap between the golden spirit body's strongest power and the ninth-level martial saint.
"Bang!" was the sound of the halberd falling on the double stone, with a violent trembling storm.
"Rumble..."
Then, the war halberd bent down, and the eight holy light clouds on it and the body aura shook together, forming a terrifying frenzy. The terrifying ripples exploded, shaking Ling Feng back a step.
"Uh-huh!" Almost instantly, Zhan Shan screamed, and a huge force weighing a million kilograms all hit his halberd, and then hit his arms and body along the halberd.
superior.
With a "click", the bones of his arm cracked, and his whole body was blown away, hitting the rock directly, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.
Immediately, the two-layer stone crushed over and smashed all eight clouds. The sound of "Puff" was like a knife inserted into Zhan Shan's heart, causing him to vomit blood in depression.
Too underestimated!
He knew clearly that Ling Feng was a body-refining warrior who had reached the level of a golden spirit body. Comparing his physical strength with him was an idiot's behavior, and he did not really perform a decisive blow on this blow, which made him
He suffered a big loss all at once.
"I will kill you!" Zhan Shan said viciously, his heart throbbing.
"Although I know your purpose is to escape, you are very bold in what you said. I will give you a chance." Ling Feng despised Zhan Shan's threat and said, "By the way, you won't run away, right?"
"..." Zhan Shan started to vomit blood again, this time he was depressed.
"You are just a body-refining warrior, why would it be difficult to kill you?" Zhan Shan smiled coldly, and then, carrying his halberd, he came towards Ling Feng to kill him, and this time he really used his trump card.
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On the other side of Xingshan Mountain, Ye Xinran stood aloof on the edge of the mountain, looking indifferently at Zhao Xianer who was walking over step by step.
"I've never heard of Ice Saint, which force are you from?" Zhao Xian'er smiled coldly: "If I want to kill people today, I must know who died in my hands."
"Immortal Gate!" Ye Xinran said indifferently.
"What?" Zhao Xian'er's eyes flickered, but she said coldly: "Are you a disciple of the Immortal Sect? This doesn't seem to be satisfactory."
"You are a disciple of the Immortal Sect." Ye Xinran said seriously.
"Haha, do you think so?" Zhao Xian'er smiled and said, "That is a super force that is admirable and something I have always wanted to enter."
"You are a disciple of the Immortal Sect." Ye Xinran emphasized.
"I'm not..." Zhao Xian'er said angrily.
"You are a disciple of the Immortal Sect!" Ye Xinran said again.
"..." Zhao Xian'er was going crazy. She didn't even know where the Ice Saint in front of her found out the clues. She had already identified her as a disciple of the Immortal Sect, which meant that she was going to start a war with the Immortal Sect.
"war!"
Zhao Xianer stopped talking nonsense, and the nine holy lights exploded all at once, flying upward one by one. With a "clang", the nine holy lights merged and turned into a life-threatening sword.
She is a killer from the moment she comes up. No one will have any luck facing a super master like Ye Xinran.
"Choke" the narrow sword made a trembling phoenix sound, and the inscriptions on it seemed to be resurrected. There was a phoenix about to fly out, but it was just a shadow.
"Tear!"
The air was cut like cloth, and a sword light was like a rushing river or a roaring unicorn. It did not have a world-shattering momentum, but it had the strongest sharpness condensed together.
The sword of death, the sword of death!
With a sound of "Buzz!", Ye Xinran moved. The short knife in her hand appeared in a flash, and the nine holy lights on it instantly shattered and turned into dots of light. They gathered together, entwined with each other, and climbed up bit by bit.
.
And in the tremors of the earth, a sea of star marks was formed. It flew away at an unbelievable speed. Even Zhao Xian'er shuddered. At this moment, the determination and coldness shown by Ye Xinran made her feel very frightened.
When the ultimate move of Locking the Dragon came out, her face turned pale. She originally thought that Ye Xinran would underestimate the enemy and give her an opportunity to take advantage of it, but she was wrong. Ye Xinran was more serious than her.
Even if the lion is attacking the rabbit, you must go all out!
You must know that Ye Xinran comes from Nishen, which is a perverted force. They are well versed in assassination and reverse killing, and they also know that giving the enemy a chance is accelerating their own destruction. Therefore, most of their attacks are to kill with one blow.
Not cruel, but brutal!
"Whoosh!"
The dragon lock flew out, extremely dazzling, much faster than when Ye Xinran fought against the dragon snake before. Zhao Xianer dodged and rushed to one side, tilted his body, and narrowly escaped, and then, he killed
Ye Xinran.
But……
"Buzz!" The Dragon Lock came back and entangled Zhao Xianer's hair in an instant.
It follows him like a shadow, unless he can go faster than Ye Xinran, there is no way to avoid it.
The next moment, Ye Xinran made a slight mistake in her steps, her body was close to the ground, and the terrifying sword of death flew past her forehead. Then she stabbed straight at him with a short knife in her hand.
Cut with one sword!
This is not a fatal move, but the most common killing move. It goes straight, but when the speed reaches an unbelievable level, it becomes particularly terrifying.
In the process, the dragon lock also entangled Zhao Xian'er, so that no matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free, and finally she was trapped. At the same time, Ye Xinran's knife arrived at the right time.
"Pfft!"
The blade pierced Zhao Xianer's throat, all the way down, mincing all her internal organs, cutting off the holy light and blood.
Kill with one blow!
Even the ninth-level Martial Saint was vulnerable in front of her, which made Zhao Xianer extremely frightened. I'm afraid the young master may not be able to defeat such a talented person, right?
"Doesn't this dragon binding require constant input of holy light to maintain it?" She clutched her throat and stammered.
"Idiot!" Ye Xinran left without looking back.
Zhao Xianer smiled miserably. She was indeed an idiot. The three of them were all idiots. Ice Saint was a figure that even the young master was extremely afraid of. How could even a dragon and snake tire her out?
This was basically a show for them, but unfortunately, they actually believed it.