Not far away, Bi Tianhuang's face at this moment was also full of shock. He also didn't expect that Chu Ling's physical strength would actually reach such a terrifying level. At this time, he had to admit that apart from his identity background, everything Chu Ling revealed today far exceeded that of any descendant of the Immortal Domain forces.

And where does that kind of thing come from? Everything comes from strength! Chu Ling, as long as he has enough time, he is definitely not a thing in the pool!

"It seems that Liu'er's vision is much more accurate than that of me, who is a father. Bi Tianhuang smiled bitterly, and said with some self-deprecation.

"Patriarch. Just when Bi Tianhuang was sighing in his heart, Bi Shenyuan beside him suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Bi Tianhuang tilted his head slightly, just taking in the solemn look on Bi Shenyuan's face.

"How does this aura on Chu Ling's body look a bit like the Pangu Clan's Flood Desolation Holy Body?" Bi Shenyuan's gaze stared closely at the shallow lines on Chu Ling's skin, and said in a deep voice.

"Flood Desolate Holy Body?!" Bi Tianhuang heard this, his eyes suddenly flickered violently, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Chu Ling. It's just that at this moment, those ancient lines on Chu Ling's body have disappeared.

"Elder Taishang, are you mistaken? The Flood Desolation Holy Body is a bloodline battle body unique to the Pangu clan, unless you have the Pangu bloodline, you can't cultivate at all. And the Pangu clan, but the supreme god clan that gave birth to the Xuantian Great World, has disappeared as early as ancient times. Chu Ling can't have Pangu bloodline in him. Bi Tianhuang frowned and said in a low voice.

Bi Shenyuan's eyes were also filled with a hint of doubt, his brows furrowed, and then as if he suddenly remembered something, the pupils in his eyes shrank directly to the size of a pinpoint.

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems that in the Xuantian Great World, there is a race that has crossed paths with the Pangu clan, can it be said that ......" Bi Shenyuan muttered to himself, staring at Chu Ling in the sky opposite in disbelief, and immediately shook his head. "Impossible, this kid, how could he be from that clan. That clan will not let the descendants of the bloodline be left behind. ”

"Maybe, I'm really wrong?"

..............

In mid-air, Chu Ling withdrew his fist, staring at the torture battle on the opposite side with a rebellious gaze, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and the cold glow bloomed.

"It seems that your fists are not as hard as mine. ”

"Crunch!"

Chu Ling's words fell, Xing Zhan's fist suddenly tightened, the joints made a sound of bones, his face became iron blue and ugly, and his eyes were extremely red.

He glanced at his fist, the shattered scales and blood on it were terrifying, causing the corners of his eyes to twitch. Since fusing the Golden Jiao Demon Bone, below the Immortal Realm, no one has ever been able to confront him like Chu Ling, and even broke his physical defenses.

"It's just a little bit of an advantage, and I don't feel smug there!" said in a cold voice of torture war, his body shook fiercely, and suddenly a more vast and majestic fighting holy power and surging demonic qi burst out. In the next moment, his body leaned forward violently, like a preying cheetah, and he swept out in an instant.

"Huh!"

The body of the torture battle is like thunder, fast as lightning. In a flash, it crossed the endless void, carrying a monstrous demonic aura towards Chu Ling.

"What a speed!"

Chu Ling's eyes were slightly awe-inspiring as he looked at the figure that was rapidly enlarged in his pupils, in the body of this torture battle, there must have been a fusion of demon bones with rapid ability, and this speed was already comparable to him.

"Step!"

Chu Ling's footsteps moved, and his body tilted out an arc in the other direction.

"Bang!"

And just as Chu Ling's body was about to tilt, the air in front of him suddenly exploded. The torture battle once again extended a sharp bone spur fist, which brought terrifying power to pierce the void and slammed into Chu Ling's chest.

This criminal battle is obviously completely serious at this moment, and the ruthlessness and trickery that permeates the offensive are extremely chilling.

The bone spurs that flashed with cold light, like a dagger that was extremely sharp, rapidly enlarged in Chu Ling's pupils. However, just as he was about to stab Chu Ling, Chu Ling's fist with a dark golden light emerged, and it burst out from an extremely tricky angle, together with it.

"Bell!" The moment the two fists collided, the sound of gold and iron sounded, and sparks soared. The ripples of power visible to the naked eye of the punch spread out in a circle.

This time, the torture battle was obviously exerting its own strength to the extreme, and the bone spurs and scales on the fist were not shattered. His palm slashed in a strange arc in mid-air, and then slashed heavily in front of Chu Ling from an incredible angle.

"Whew!"

The sound of his clothes shattering sounded, and the placket of Chu Ling's chest was directly opened, and the sharp bone spurs left blood marks on his chest, making him look frightened.

This time the fight was completely between lightning and flint, and in an instant, Chu Ling's previous advantage was gone, and he was the first to be injured.

Although that kind of injury is not too serious.

Chu Ling glanced at his chest out of the corner of his eye, and his heart was dark. If it weren't for the fact that his physical body had been improved again, this blow of the torture battle would probably directly split his body on the spot.

"Huh!"

And at this moment, the figure of Xing Zhan disappeared again, appearing behind Chu Ling like a ghost. The fists conjured up a remnant image in the sky, and frantically swept towards Chu Ling's vital body.

Chu Ling clenched his fists, and the dark golden luster on it instantly shouted, and a desolate aura rippled out, his body flickered, and he fought wildly against the torture war!

"Bell! bell!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing erupted from the mid-air, and with the resounding of the sound, there were waves of terrifying power ripples, rippling with a narrow violent force. That kind of terrifying power made many people's faces change. They were a little unbelievable that these two people could reach such an astonishing level with the strength of their physical bodies alone. And what made them even more shocked was that Chu Ling was able to confront the criminal battle head-on to such a field. You know, he's just a four-rank death realm.

"It is ...... to be able to fight with the criminal war to such a point" In the direction of the Xingtian Clan, the strong men such as Xing Xuan looked at the two people who were engaged in a tragic hand-to-hand fight in mid-air, and their eyes gradually became solemn. They naturally have a very good understanding of the physical strength of the torture war. But at the moment, Chu Ling is able to fight with him on this level.......

The White Tiger Clan and other demon clan powerhouses also looked at the fierce figures in the field like two humanoid beasts in the field with some changes in their faces. The muffled sound of the fist falling on the flesh made even them feel a little frightened.

Compared with human martial arts cultivation, the most obvious advantage of the demon clan is the physical physique. However, none of the two people in the field will be worse than them, or even better.

Chu Ling's side, Bi Liu'er, Murong Rou, Shangguan Zhen, Jian Changkong and other characters of the younger generation all looked at the two figures fighting in mid-air with nervous faces, and there was unconcealed horror and shock in their eyes.

The kind of fight in front of him is really a little too fierce and bloody. Of course, it is also more exciting.

"Sister Rou, look at this battle, can Chu Ling win?" Bi Liu'er looked nervous, and couldn't help but ask Murong Rou beside her in a low voice.

"You, if you care, it's messy. Murong Rou glanced at Bi Liu'er, shook her head lightly, and said. "Don't you see that Chu Ling hasn't used his true strength until now? I've heard Senior Uncle Xuanhai say that Chu Ling has already achieved the body of the Dharma Venerable. Now, he is simply the torture battle to use as a whetstone, sharpening his newly promoted physical strength. ”

However, Bi Liu'er's face did not soften because of Murong Rou's words, and she still frowned and bit her red lips.

"Sister Rou, I also know this. But after all, that torture lord is a genuine nine-rank death realm powerhouse, and with his cultivation, he should also achieve the body of the Dharma Venerable. In addition, its Xuanli is far more powerful than Chu Ling, and at this moment, Chu Ling has not fallen too far behind in the flesh. But once that torture battle recovers from this way of fighting, he will inevitably choose his true advantage. Take cultivation as the realm and suppress Chu Ling. At that time, Chu Lingke will be in danger. ”

Murong Rou's eyes flashed when she heard this, her red lips quietly set off a mysterious arc, and then whispered a word in Bi Liu'er's ear.

Bi Liu'er's bright eyes instantly glared at the boss, and she looked at Murong Rou in disbelief and asked, "Sister Rou, you didn't lie to me?"

Murong Rou glared at Bi Liu'er angrily and said, "Believe it or not." ”

Only then did Bi Liu'er turn her head and look at Chu Ling in the air opposite, and after a while, she muttered: "This guy, when did he become so insidious." ”

"Bang!"

The flickering fist of dark golden luster collided violently again, and the two figures flew back at the same time, thousands of feet apart, and then slowly stopped.

Many eyes glanced at the two people, and they couldn't help but grin. At this moment, Chu Ling and the others were both injured to varying degrees. But on the whole, Chu Ling is much lighter. Obviously, at the level of physical competition, Chu Ling was a head stronger than the torture battle.

Everyone looked at the two of them like this, and they were all secretly speechless. They know very well that if they replace any of the two of them with other younger generations of characters in the field, they will probably be beaten into a puddle of flesh by the other party now.

The only ones who can withstand the terrifying power of the other party without dying are probably the two perverted guys in front of them.

Xing Zhan waved his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the scarlet red that remained on his cheeks made him feel a little bloody and ferocious. His chest rose and fell slightly, thinking about the crazy battle before, which had caused a lot of consumption to him.

(End of chapter)