Chapter 124

"Hey, originally I wanted to see a good play, but you despise me. I can only come out and play a hero saving Beauty dog blood play with you. Don't put down the woman quickly, or I'll let you fall on your head and lose your life!"

Lingxiao shook his head and finally chose to do it.

He came out of the bamboo forest step by step. The rising sun shone on his face, showing his beautiful and uninhibited face. He had a wild grass in his mouth, floating in white, very clean, and his eyes were full of lazy and casual smiles.

Seeing the young man, the woman in white was slightly stunned.

Her heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of regret. Should she really call the boy out?

It seems that he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his accomplishments are only eight fold.

The sunshine is beautiful and the smile is clean. Is it true that such a young man is going to die here because of his words?

Ouyangyu also looked stunned, but when he saw Lingxiao's accomplishments, he sneered, and his eyes were full of mockery.

"How dare you learn from other people's heroes to save beauty? Boy, since you want to die, I'll help you!"

Ouyang Yu's eyes flashed in the air and slapped him in the sky.

Although Ouyang Yu lost one arm, was seriously injured, and his accomplishments were not saved, he still retained the combat power of the master's realm. In his opinion, such a boy who transformed the spirit realm can be killed with one palm.

Lingxiao stood there motionless, the smile on her face was still, without any panic.

But in the eyes of ouyangyu and the woman in white, it was like Lingxiao was scared silly.

"I'm sorry for you..."

A trace of unbearable flashed in the eyes of the woman in white, and she closed her eyes as if she had accepted her life.

Ang!

But at this time, a startling sound of dragon singing resounded through the mountains and forests, mighty, majestic and mysterious, as if it were an ancient real dragon waking up from a deep sleep.

Boom!

When Ouyang Yu clapped his palm, Lingxiao's eyes flashed, and it was the same blow.

Unparalleled fist intention broke out, and Qi and blood rose like a sea. At the moment, where is Lingxiao still a beautiful teenager?

It's clearly a human beast!

The blood of the dragon was boiling and seemed to be burning. The blood gas was surging and the Dragon chanted loudly. With the red clouds all over the sky, an incomparably huge golden fist Gang appeared in the void.

Boom!

Fists and palms intersected, endless innate vigorous Qi surged, and the void began to vibrate.

Lingxiao's figure flickered slightly, while Ouyang Yu flew back at a faster speed, his blood surged, and his face was a little pale.

"How is that possible?!"

Ouyangyu's eyes showed an incredible look.

The young man opposite seems to be just the cultivation of transforming the spiritual realm, but the power erupted between his moves is comparable to that of the master.

"Who the hell are you? Boy, if you step back, I can spare your life, otherwise you will die today!"

Ouyang Yuhan said.

Lingxiao sneered and said, "you're a loser. I'm sure the hero saved the beauty today. I'll do whatever I can. I'll do it next!"

"I don't know what to do!"

Ouyangyu's face became gloomy for a moment and said coldly, "boy, don't think you can be arrogant if you can take my palm. Since you want to die, I will help you!"

Boom!

Ouyangyu's whole body exudes a towering black divine light. He comes from the sky. His innate vigorous Qi is cold and strange, and emits the ghost gas of forest cold, as if countless ghosts appear all over his body.

A huge blade Gang came from the sky, flashing a black edge, as if it were a blade technique in hell, containing cold, dark and strange fluctuations.

"The ghost King's killing knife, seven unique cuts!"

Ouyang Yu gave a big drink, and the huge dagger gang in the void split into seven daggers and fell like lightning towards the sky.

Lingxiao's eyes were also slightly dignified.

This ghost King killing knife looks very complicated. Just one move of seven unique cuts has reached the power comparable to the inferior martial arts at the prefecture level.

Moreover, Ouyang Yu's sword technique was natural, with the intention of breaking everything.

Ouyang Yunai is an important figure in Daxuan ancient country. He has a strong inheritance of martial arts. Naturally, he is not comparable to a master like Wang Wei.

The cultivation of the master's realm, coupled with powerful martial arts, can erupt into real terrible power!

But Lingxiao's eyes did not have the slightest fear, but poured out a strong sense of war.

Only by fighting such a strong man can we improve and surpass ourselves.

Between life and death, there is great terror and great opportunity!

"Arhat is born, King Kong subdues the devil!"

When Lingxiao stepped on the foot, the earth roared and made a loud noise. He was covered with golden clouds. The true Qi of swallowing the sky burst out and bloomed in the void, as if there was a King Kong arhat, bathed in golden rays, coming from the sky.

Lingxiao punched out, and the King Kong arhat also punched out, integrated with Lingxiao and suppressed ouyangyu.

Boom!

The void trembled and the divine light stirred. The innate vigorous Qi twisted the surrounding bamboo forest into a mess.

The seven blades of seven Jue chop are sharp and unparalleled. They stand on the King Kong arhat in an instant and explode at the same time.

Lingxiao and ouyangyu were shocked and suddenly went back more than ten steps.

Lingxiao has some Qi and blood surging, and there is a trace of admiration in his eyes. It is worthy of being the seven Jue chop. In terms of power, it has exceeded the Seven Star Moon sword.

Ling Xiao guessed that the power of the ghost King killing knife should have reached the prefecture level top martial arts, which is very extraordinary.

Moreover, Lingxiao faintly felt that the ghost King's killing knife was somewhat similar to the ghost King's knife technique performed by Wang Wei. He was afraid that the ghost King's knife technique was only the entry-level martial arts of the ghost King's killing knife.

Ouyang Yu was shocked to see that Lingxiao took over the move of seven unique cuts intact. Moreover, Lingxiao's fist technique was magnificent and powerful, as if it had restrained his ghost King killing knife.

What exactly is the origin of this teenager? There are very few disciples with such unique talent, even in the holy places of martial arts!

Moreover, he can't see the origin of Lingxiao from Lingxiao's martial arts.

"Cough..."

Ouyang Yu coughed lightly, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His right arm was destroyed and his viscera were hurt. He was trying to suppress the injury and fight in the sky. Once he tried his best, the injury could not be suppressed, and there was a trend to worsen.

"No, we must make a quick decision! This boy is so weird. If he goes on like this, something may happen over time!"

Ouyangyu thought secretly in her heart, and a touch of fear and murder appeared in her eyes.

"Thousand magic cuts!"

Ouyang Yu gave a low drink. He was full of ghost Qi. His body flashed in the void and turned into countless residual shadows in an instant.

A cold, dark and terrible evil spirit filled the air, and countless blazing knife lights were mixed with the residual shadows in the sky.

Although this move is not as powerful as Qijue chop, it is extremely strange. This heaven and earth seems to have turned into a place of death.

Ouyang Yu's shadow and Sen Han's blade are everywhere.

Cut it out with one knife. It's changeable and unpredictable!