Chapter 2320
Everyone didn't expect that Lingxiao should be so domineering.
Surrounded by heroes, the killing machine overflowed. The other party was still the true disciple of Huangtai, but he was killed by Lingxiao Yiyan town!
Everyone was shocked by the horror of Lingxiao's strength and lamented his boldness. Is it true that he is not afraid of the jiuzhong imperial palace and the Chinese?
"Lingxiao, you want to die!"
Huang Tai's face was immediately gloomy, and his eyes were full of cold killing intention.
The young man in green robe is his own disciple. He has amazing talent. He had the hope of preaching and becoming a saint after several years of training, but now he died in Lingxiao's hands. He didn't even have a chance to rescue him.
Boom!
Huangtai was surrounded by purple thunder, and Shengwei filled the air, emitting an extremely dangerous smell. He locked Lingxiao up in an instant.
Lingxiao killed qingpao Youth Town in a word, which made Huang Tai's heart filled with surprise and anger. He vaguely guessed that Lingxiao had become a saint.
He knows his task. Like him, the nine heavenly kings next to him are all to test Lingxiao's real cultivation and combat power. As for how to deal with Lingxiao, they have their own big people.
He thought to himself that even if Lingxiao was super powerful, if he was defeated, plus Huaqiu, the ninth heavenly king, he would be able to capture Lingxiao.
"Huang Tai, how overbearing and majestic were you when you persecuted me in the God of war hall? Today, take your life as the price of what you did in those years!"
Lingxiao said faintly, revealing a trace of fiery essence in her eyes.
Boom!
He punched Huang Tai and took the lead.
Lingxiao punched out, as if chaos had exploded in the void, and the blazing light was surging. The laws of the main roads around were shaking at the same time and oppressing Huang Tai at the same time.
"Lingxiao, what if you preach and become a saint? No one can save you today!"
Huang Tai roared, and the momentum of his whole body rose to the extreme. The thunder light gathered in the palm of his hand, and suddenly turned into a huge thunder palm print, which was suppressed in the sky.
Huangtai has cultivated Lei Di Jue to a perfect state. This palm falls, and a thunder world appears in the palm. Vaguely, even Lei Di's real body appears in the sky, which contains incomparably overbearing killing opportunities.
Click!
The void trembled violently, and the fist print of Lingxiao came from the sky. In an instant, it collided with the thunder light all over the sky.
The thunder burst into a bright light rain. Unexpectedly, it could not resist the power of Lingxiao's fist. The surrounding sky was shaking violently, and the purple palm prints were broken by Lingxiao's fist.
"What?!"
Huang Tai was shocked all over and his eyes were full of incredible look. He only felt a force that made his scalp numb. His strength was so vulnerable in front of Lingxiao's fist.
Bang!
Huang Tai's arm was directly blown into a blood mist in the void. He staggered back, gushing blood in his mouth, and the body guard Shenggang was broken in an instant.
"Lingxiao defeated elder Huangtai with one punch? This... How is this possible?!"
Everyone was also shocked. They were tongue tied and couldn't believe all this in front of them.
Huang Tai is the supreme elder of jiuzhong imperial palace. Although he has ordinary talent, he is now a strong man in the great perfection of the sage realm. They didn't expect that Huang Tai would be so vulnerable in front of Lingxiao.
"Is it possible that Lingxiao has preached and become holy? But even if he preached and become holy, how can he have such terrible combat power? Is the son of heaven so rebellious?"
People's hearts are full of doubts.
"Old dog, take you on the road!"
Lingxiao's eyes are sharp and unparalleled. His fist is like a dragon. The flesh and blood around him are shaking slightly, releasing a trace of powerful chaotic energy, which makes the void in all directions tremble violently. It seems that he can't bear this force, and there are a trace of void cracks.
Lingxiao was full of endless power. After his body became holy, he felt that the shackles of heaven and earth had disappeared. With one blow, he could penetrate nine days and break ten places with unparalleled power.
"Nine heavenly kings, help me!"
Huang Tai's eyes showed an extremely frightened look. He broke out his strongest strength to resist, even offered a powerful holy treasure, and asked for help from Huaqiu at the same time.
His scalp was numb and his whole body was trembling. This fist made him feel the threat of death and scared his dead soul. At the moment, where can he care about the dignity of the saint and just want to live.
Lingxiao's punch was terrible.
"Lingxiao, don't be presumptuous!"
In the eyes of Huaqiu, the cold light flashed and rose up in the sky in an instant. The whole body was filled with immortal waves, as if all laws were invincible and eternal.
He blew his fist into the sky, and the fist seal was vertical and horizontal in the void, just like a bright day, mighty and capable of suppressing everything.
This is the immortal Kungfu of the Chinese Supreme Dharma. Hua Qiu also saw the strangeness of Lingxiao's strength, so he didn't keep his hand at all.
What Huang Tai offered was a tripod shaped treasure, emitting a powerful treasure light. It was the treasure of his life that Huang Tai sacrificed and refined with his hard work. At the moment, it was forced to the extreme by Lingxiao, so he offered it without hesitation.
Boom!
Lingxiao punched on the tripod shaped treasure and made a dull noise. The tripod shaped treasure seemed to bear some terrible force, appeared cracks, and then directly burst into pieces.
The treasure of this life was destroyed, and Huang Tai was also greatly swallowed. The whole person gushed blood, his breath was depressed, his eyes were full of anger, and he was about to die under the fist of Lingxiao.
Jiutian Wang Huaqiu killed him.
Bang!
The two fists collided, the void roared, the world shook, the vast chaotic light suddenly exploded, and an extremely terrible wave swept through the four directions.
Lingxiao's body did not move, but Huaqiu was blown out by Lingxiao's fist!
"How can your flesh be so strong? You are... You are... Sanctified in flesh?!"
Huaqiu was shaking all over and her eyes were full of incredible look.
His arm was shaking violently. It looked fine on the surface, but in fact, the power of Lingxiao's fist had entered his arm. It was extremely overbearing to destroy the blood vessels and meridians on his arm, and his arm could not be lifted.
Huaqiu's Qi and blood surged all over and seemed to be burning. Immortal Kungfu was so vulnerable in front of Lingxiao's fist.
Hua Qiu could not imagine why Lingxiao's body was so strong, but he suddenly remembered the records in the legend. Combined with the heaven and earth visions just when Lingxiao left the chaotic ancient land, he almost determined 90% in an instant.
Surrounded by heroes, the killing machine overflowed. The other party was still the true disciple of Huangtai, but he was killed by Lingxiao Yiyan town!
Everyone was shocked by the horror of Lingxiao's strength and lamented his boldness. Is it true that he is not afraid of the jiuzhong imperial palace and the Chinese?
"Lingxiao, you want to die!"
Huang Tai's face was immediately gloomy, and his eyes were full of cold killing intention.
The young man in green robe is his own disciple. He has amazing talent. He had the hope of preaching and becoming a saint after several years of training, but now he died in Lingxiao's hands. He didn't even have a chance to rescue him.
Boom!
Huangtai was surrounded by purple thunder, and Shengwei filled the air, emitting an extremely dangerous smell. He locked Lingxiao up in an instant.
Lingxiao killed qingpao Youth Town in a word, which made Huang Tai's heart filled with surprise and anger. He vaguely guessed that Lingxiao had become a saint.
He knows his task. Like him, the nine heavenly kings next to him are all to test Lingxiao's real cultivation and combat power. As for how to deal with Lingxiao, they have their own big people.
He thought to himself that even if Lingxiao was super powerful, if he was defeated, plus Huaqiu, the ninth heavenly king, he would be able to capture Lingxiao.
"Huang Tai, how overbearing and majestic were you when you persecuted me in the God of war hall? Today, take your life as the price of what you did in those years!"
Lingxiao said faintly, revealing a trace of fiery essence in her eyes.
Boom!
He punched Huang Tai and took the lead.
Lingxiao punched out, as if chaos had exploded in the void, and the blazing light was surging. The laws of the main roads around were shaking at the same time and oppressing Huang Tai at the same time.
"Lingxiao, what if you preach and become a saint? No one can save you today!"
Huang Tai roared, and the momentum of his whole body rose to the extreme. The thunder light gathered in the palm of his hand, and suddenly turned into a huge thunder palm print, which was suppressed in the sky.
Huangtai has cultivated Lei Di Jue to a perfect state. This palm falls, and a thunder world appears in the palm. Vaguely, even Lei Di's real body appears in the sky, which contains incomparably overbearing killing opportunities.
Click!
The void trembled violently, and the fist print of Lingxiao came from the sky. In an instant, it collided with the thunder light all over the sky.
The thunder burst into a bright light rain. Unexpectedly, it could not resist the power of Lingxiao's fist. The surrounding sky was shaking violently, and the purple palm prints were broken by Lingxiao's fist.
"What?!"
Huang Tai was shocked all over and his eyes were full of incredible look. He only felt a force that made his scalp numb. His strength was so vulnerable in front of Lingxiao's fist.
Bang!
Huang Tai's arm was directly blown into a blood mist in the void. He staggered back, gushing blood in his mouth, and the body guard Shenggang was broken in an instant.
"Lingxiao defeated elder Huangtai with one punch? This... How is this possible?!"
Everyone was also shocked. They were tongue tied and couldn't believe all this in front of them.
Huang Tai is the supreme elder of jiuzhong imperial palace. Although he has ordinary talent, he is now a strong man in the great perfection of the sage realm. They didn't expect that Huang Tai would be so vulnerable in front of Lingxiao.
"Is it possible that Lingxiao has preached and become holy? But even if he preached and become holy, how can he have such terrible combat power? Is the son of heaven so rebellious?"
People's hearts are full of doubts.
"Old dog, take you on the road!"
Lingxiao's eyes are sharp and unparalleled. His fist is like a dragon. The flesh and blood around him are shaking slightly, releasing a trace of powerful chaotic energy, which makes the void in all directions tremble violently. It seems that he can't bear this force, and there are a trace of void cracks.
Lingxiao was full of endless power. After his body became holy, he felt that the shackles of heaven and earth had disappeared. With one blow, he could penetrate nine days and break ten places with unparalleled power.
"Nine heavenly kings, help me!"
Huang Tai's eyes showed an extremely frightened look. He broke out his strongest strength to resist, even offered a powerful holy treasure, and asked for help from Huaqiu at the same time.
His scalp was numb and his whole body was trembling. This fist made him feel the threat of death and scared his dead soul. At the moment, where can he care about the dignity of the saint and just want to live.
Lingxiao's punch was terrible.
"Lingxiao, don't be presumptuous!"
In the eyes of Huaqiu, the cold light flashed and rose up in the sky in an instant. The whole body was filled with immortal waves, as if all laws were invincible and eternal.
He blew his fist into the sky, and the fist seal was vertical and horizontal in the void, just like a bright day, mighty and capable of suppressing everything.
This is the immortal Kungfu of the Chinese Supreme Dharma. Hua Qiu also saw the strangeness of Lingxiao's strength, so he didn't keep his hand at all.
What Huang Tai offered was a tripod shaped treasure, emitting a powerful treasure light. It was the treasure of his life that Huang Tai sacrificed and refined with his hard work. At the moment, it was forced to the extreme by Lingxiao, so he offered it without hesitation.
Boom!
Lingxiao punched on the tripod shaped treasure and made a dull noise. The tripod shaped treasure seemed to bear some terrible force, appeared cracks, and then directly burst into pieces.
The treasure of this life was destroyed, and Huang Tai was also greatly swallowed. The whole person gushed blood, his breath was depressed, his eyes were full of anger, and he was about to die under the fist of Lingxiao.
Jiutian Wang Huaqiu killed him.
Bang!
The two fists collided, the void roared, the world shook, the vast chaotic light suddenly exploded, and an extremely terrible wave swept through the four directions.
Lingxiao's body did not move, but Huaqiu was blown out by Lingxiao's fist!
"How can your flesh be so strong? You are... You are... Sanctified in flesh?!"
Huaqiu was shaking all over and her eyes were full of incredible look.
His arm was shaking violently. It looked fine on the surface, but in fact, the power of Lingxiao's fist had entered his arm. It was extremely overbearing to destroy the blood vessels and meridians on his arm, and his arm could not be lifted.
Huaqiu's Qi and blood surged all over and seemed to be burning. Immortal Kungfu was so vulnerable in front of Lingxiao's fist.
Hua Qiu could not imagine why Lingxiao's body was so strong, but he suddenly remembered the records in the legend. Combined with the heaven and earth visions just when Lingxiao left the chaotic ancient land, he almost determined 90% in an instant.