Chapter 82 Wu Shiqi

"Hmph!

Ling Changkong snorted coldly, Huo Ran stood up, bowed slightly, tied his horse steps, his feet took root, he clung to the ground, and a punch burst out, and the dragon and tiger phantom appeared and blasted towards Zhuo Tianying.

"Break!" Zhuo Tianying shouted, the giant claws flashed with dazzling blue light, and as soon as the direction changed, he blasted out the dragon and tiger phantom towards Ling Changkong and grabbed it, "tearing", Zhuo Tianying actually directly tore the dragon and tiger phantom apart, and then the momentum did not decrease, and still attacked towards Ling Changkong.

"Very strong! Breaking the Sky and Splitting the Sky Kick!" Ling Changkong's eyes narrowed involuntarily, and the essence light burst out, turning over in the air, turning into a black shadow, and kicking towards Zhuo Tianying.

With this kick, Ling Changkong used all his strength, and the space was slightly distorted, as if it was about to tear the space apart.

"Bang!" Zhuo Tianying actually grabbed Ling Changkong's ankle directly, snorted coldly, and said, "That's all that strength?" With a wave of his hand, he threw Ling Changkong out.

"Bang!" Ling Changkong landed on his feet and unloaded all the strength on his body to the ground, and suddenly the earth shook, and the extremely hard floor suddenly cracked.

"Buddha Sect Chiba Palm!"

Ling Changkong knew that he had met an opponent this time, so he didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as he landed, he pushed his palms again and blasted towards Zhuo Tianying again.

"Yes, your combat power should have reached the middle stage of Xuanling, but it is still a bit far from dealing with the late stage of Xuanling. ”

Seeing that Ling Changkong sent out the Thousand Leaves Palm of the Buddha Sect, Zhuo Tianying did not have the slightest fear, but smiled slightly and commented, however, although he commented, he was indeed ruthless.

"Zhentian God Fist!"

I saw Zhuo Tianying's five fingers clasped together into a fist, and the blue light on his hand suddenly changed, and it turned into golden light, rushing towards Ling Changkong, and with a punch, a huge fist shadow with golden light flashed out of his body, cutting through the void, and bombarding Ling Changkong.

"Boom!"

The huge golden light fist shadow collided with the golden light palm print, and in a crushing attitude, it directly crushed the golden light palm print, and then bombarded Ling Changkong again, still devastating.

"Such a strong punch, worthy of being the top ten sect disciples who can participate in the Western Competition. ”

Seeing Zhuo Tianying's punch, the people present couldn't help but turn pale, and couldn't help but sigh, they only endured a small part of the might, that's it, but Ling Changkong endured it all, which shows its difficulty.

At this time, under the power of Ling Changkong's golden light fist shadow, his body was tense, and it was difficult to move an inch, and a sense of crisis that he had never felt before enveloped him, freezing the air around him, which was very depressing.

"No, I can't die here. ”

Clenching his teeth, Ling Changkong thought to himself in his heart, his right hand had already stretched out, and a divine sense poked out of the space ring, he wanted to use the mysterious weapon, although he also knew that as long as he used the mysterious weapon, this Zhuo Tianying would also use the mysterious weapon, but now he seemed to have no other way to avoid this sense of crisis except to use the mysterious weapon.

"Be forgiving and forgiving, why should Your Excellency be so resolute. ”

Just as Ling Changkong was about to use the mysterious weapon, a leisurely voice came, which was what the old man who had talked to him before said, that is, these extremely plain words. But Ling Changkong's body suddenly lightened, and he involuntarily relaxed.

At the same time, Zhuo Tianying seemed to be oppressed by something, so he had to stop, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead, and he looked at the old man with a little horror, and only after a long time did he say in a whisper: "The ancestor of the Xuanhuang realm." ”

"You are also in the late stage of Xuanling, how can you rely on your own cultivation to be high and oppress people with low cultivation?" The old man looked at Zhuo Tianying calmly, and said calmly: "If your cultivation is equal, you will kill him, and the old man will not stop him, and today, forget it, okay?"

"Yes, follow the instructions of your predecessors. ”

Zhuo Tianying glanced at Ling Changkong unwillingly, but he didn't expect that this kid in the early stage of Xuanling would still have the protection of the ancestor of the Xuanhuang realm, but he also knew that it was impossible to kill Ling Changkong this time, and finally bowed his hand to the old man and responded.

"Well, go ahead, don't bully people anymore. ”

The old man nodded slightly, and then waved his hand again, Zhuo Tianying suddenly ran away as if he was about to be amnesty, and the other three Yushan Sect disciples didn't understand the situation, but when they saw Zhuo Tianying, they were so afraid of the old man, so they naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, and hurriedly fled.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. ”

Ling Changkong didn't understand what the old man had done to Zhuo Tianying, but he also knew that the old man had saved his life, so he restrained his breath, came to the old man's table, and thanked the old man.

"Meeting is fate, and just now it was just a gesture, you don't have to say thanks. The old man laughed.

"Master saw that you were good, so he came to the rescue. The girl in green suddenly spoke, exposing the old man's purpose, but then the conversation changed, and she seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and said: "However, I can't see what is good about you, and I can't even beat a Xuanling late-stage one." ”

"Qi'er, don't be rude. The old man's face couldn't help but turn red, it seemed that it was because the girl in green revealed his thoughts, he was quite embarrassed, and taught the girl in green a lesson, and then said to Ling Changkong: "I hope you don't want to be surprised." ”

"Don't dare. Ling Changkong bowed, where did he dare to be surprised?

"I don't know the name of the seniors? If there is a chance in the future, the younger generations will definitely repay each other. Ling Changkong asked at the old man.

"Mo Yijian. The old man said his name, but he didn't care about Ling Changkong's gratitude, he was a dignified existence in the realm of Xuanhuang, where would he care about the early stage of a Xuanling to repay his gratitude?!

"Who is this girl?" Ling Changkong didn't seem to care, just silently remembered it in his heart, and then turned his gaze to the green-clothed girl and asked, although all this seemed to have nothing to do with the green-clothed girl's name, he couldn't help but ask.

"Hmph, what are you to ask my name? The girl in green looked arrogant, looked at Ling Changkong with disdain, and snorted coldly.

"Qi'er, don't be rude. Mo Yijian gave another lesson to the green-clothed girl, and then said to Ling Changkong: "This is the old man's disciple, called Wu Shiqi, who is a little arrogant, don't be surprised." ”

"Don't dare, it turned out to be Miss Wu, and she was polite. Ling Changkong's eyes narrowed imperceptibly, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's indeed a little pampered......"

"Hmph, you all know my name, I don't know yours yet, what's your name?" Wu Shiqi was very reluctant, Mo Yijian actually told his name to strangers so easily, but now it was too late even if he wanted to stop it, so he asked Ling Changkong.

"In Xia Ling Changkong, the disciples of the Qishan faction came to Sword Casting City to participate in the Western Great Competition. ”

After knowing Wu Shiqi's temperament, Ling Changkong didn't care so much, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he reported his name, but he didn't know that just his report, in a few years, the name Ling Changkong would become a legend, a myth, and awe-inspiring.

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