"Why is it so fierce? You are the only one who knows how to be fierce?" Ye Xiuluo's silver sword shook, sending out multiple shadows all over the sky, a bright sword light.
Like the falling rain, the sword energy is everywhere.
Martial Emperor Fifth Heaven!
Evenly matched!
When Ling Xiao saw this, without saying a word, he stepped suddenly, his golden eyes shone brightly, his already overwhelming divine power surged again, and his violent aura rose higher and higher.
With a flip of his hand, he used a large hand seal to directly shatter the endless sword light in front of him and crush it towards Ye Shura.
"Damn it! This guy has been hiding something!" Ye Xiuluo gritted his teeth, doubling his pressure.
But he never took a step back, exposing Qin Yu to danger.
"Sword Prison - Soul-Destroying!"
Lifting the silver scimitar with both arms, he lifted it lightly as if it were heavy, and an incomparable sword light that illuminated the world shot through the air.
The sword light and the palm print collided in the void, setting off a violent storm of divine power.
People around him retreated, looking horrified.
"These two overseas people are so terrifyingly powerful!"
"The geniuses of the seventy-two overseas islands seem to be stronger than the geniuses of our human race's holy land!"
"incredible……"
The bystanders stared blankly at this scene, comparing themselves secretly, and smiled bitterly in shame. The difference was not even a little bit different!
Ling Xiao placed one hand behind his back and pushed his right palm flat in front of him. The powerful golden divine power was continuously poured into the huge palm print.
Hunting in clothes, no wind, automatic, seems to be at ease.
The terrifying aura swept away overwhelmingly.
In comparison, Ye Xiuluo looked even more embarrassed.
He held the knife in both hands, his eyes were blood red, and the silver blade was gradually dyed scarlet by his divine power.
The sword light that spreads out is no longer as dazzling as before.
On the contrary, it is full of killing and cruelty.
The way of Shura!
He raised the knife and walked away, turning into an afterimage, slashing out hundreds of thousands of knives in an instant.
The figure that is difficult to catch with the naked eye is like transforming into thousands of people in an instant, with countless bloody figures holding bloody blades slashing at the palm prints almost at the same time.
boom!
The huge palm print shattered in response.
Crack apart!
But before Ye Xiuluo could take advantage of this opportunity to pursue the victory, Ling Xiao flipped his hand and clapped his hand, and another huge palm print appeared in front of Ye Xiuluo.
Ye Xiuluo's expression changed, he tapped his toes on the ground, took two steps back, and once again gathered his divine power to strike with his sword.
"Tsk, tsk, although this Ye Shura is good at killing and has ferocious sword skills, he is more than a step behind Ling Xiao in terms of background!"
"Indeed, this person's swordsmanship and swordsmanship are rare. Even in our Holy Land of the Human Race, there are very few talented disciples of this caliber. I never thought that an overseas casual cultivator without any power background could have such strength!"
"What a pity... That Ling Xiao is worthy of being the owner of the Bone of Immortality, and the Supreme Holy Body is well-deserved!"
"Although the two are at the same level, Ling Xiao's accumulated divine power is more than three times stronger than that of Ye Shura. Moreover, he is stronger because he is constantly growing, his old power has not been released, and new power has been generated! Whether it is a protracted battle or an explosive battle, he has an advantage!
"
In the outside world, countless powerful people watched this battle and gave advice.
Ye Xiuluo is indeed a rare and talented person. As a casual cultivator, he does not have the support of any big forces and has countless enemies.
Being able to fight his way out of the siege on his own, becoming stronger as he fights, and finally standing in front of Ling Xiao!
It is considered destiny!
It's a pity that the bones of immortality are still bones of immortality after all!
The only supreme holy body that can be immune to the five degenerations of heaven and humans throughout the ages is not an empty lie.
The divine power in Ling Xiao's body is constantly gushing, even if he keeps using the strongest killing moves, he will not exhaust it.
The most important thing is that his root bone qualifications are enough to allow him to perform forbidden methods that exceed the endurance of his current state. Even if he damages himself, he can recover quickly.
"It's a good progress... It's a pity. If you hide and practice for hundreds of years, you might be able to defeat me a few more times!" Ling Xiao looked at Ye Shura who was tired of dealing with his palm prints, and sneered: "...
…Now, there is no such chance!”
He raised his hand and shook it from afar.
Suddenly, the overwhelming palm prints surrounded him crazily.
The thick and unstoppable aura enveloped Ye Shura in layers. Although his sword light was sharp, it was completely unable to break through these palm prints.
I can only watch as I am buried in it.
"I didn't expect... After so many years of hard work, I still fell into the hands of this bastard!" Ye Xiuluo smiled to himself with a look of despair and defeat.
"Don't worry, after you die, I will take good care of your childhood sweetheart for you! I promise to let her have more children!" Ling Xiao suddenly spoke and smiled arrogantly.
Ye Xiuluo's face suddenly turned pale.
His eyes were about to burst, and he wanted to fight back wildly, but it was like a fight between trapped animals, which gave Ling Xiao a bit of pleasure.
"Have a baby? Stop dreaming... You don't have that chance!" At this moment, a dazzling light of lightning flashed out, turning into a figure of a young man in white, suspended above Ling Xiao's head, looking down.
He stepped lightly, and an invisible wave spread out.
It seemed to have no lethality, but it completely eliminated the palm print that was about to bury Ye Shura.
Dissipates like blue smoke!
Ye Xiuluo felt light all over and looked at the young man above him, dumbfounded.
The palm print that drove him to a dead end was solved by the young man stamping his feet?
He suddenly remembered what he had boasted about before and what he had said, and felt his face burning with pain.
"Brother, it turns out you... you hid it from me so hard!" Ye Xiuluo's mouth twitched and he almost cried.
If he had known that Qin Yu had such strength, why would he have to bend over and get beaten and almost die here?
"I'm not hiding it from you, it's just that you don't have a clear mind!" Qin Yu turned around and smiled casually.
Ye Xiuluo was paused when he heard the words, and then thought about it, it seemed that it was indeed the case.
From the beginning to the end, I thought that Qin Yu was not good at fighting. Even though he was from a noble family, his combat experience was much worse.
It seems that Qin Yu also said that he could fight, but he didn't believe it.
He couldn't help but smile awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "It's rare for me to make a mistake. Come on, brother, blow up that shameless Ling Xiaotou!"
"You're finally willing to take action... I thought you were going to be a coward all the time!" Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes when he saw Qin Yu casually breaking his own palm prints.
"Actually, I've been thinking about a question..." Qin Yu looked at Ling Xiao condescendingly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "How come a good person always wants to die?"
Ling Xiao understood what the voice meant as soon as he heard it, and he snorted coldly: "I hate it when people talk to me from a high place!"
"Really? I'm standing here today, you bite me!"
Ling Xiao's face turned cold, and without saying a word, his powerful divine power turned into a huge mouth and surged away.
"Fuck, you really bite!"
Qin Yu was stunned when he saw this, and then chuckled.
He stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and no movement was seen. He just gently raised his leg and kicked it out at will.