Random teleportation was his secret technique to press the bottom of the box, and after he cast it, although he was able to get rid of the strong enemy in front of him, the aftermath was something that Ling Xian was unwilling to bear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was no need to do that at the moment, but otherwise, continuing to flee and not being able to get rid of the enemy, Ling Xian was faced with a dilemma.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian sighed.

Now, there was no other choice, and he would slow down and stop.

Since there was no use in escaping, Ling Xian didn't plan to continue to waste his efforts here.

The other party doesn't plan to let himself go?

Hmph, it's still two to say who will kill the deer in a real fight.

Although keeping a low profile is Ling Xian's principle, in his bones, he is actually a very proud immortal cultivator, and the other party is really a little too deceitful.

The clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention Ling Xian, who has been running away from the other party really thinks that he is weak and can be bullied, and he will not give up if he does not teach him a lesson.

With this in mind, Ling Xian stopped the retreat.

Wait quietly.

Soon, there was a flash of brilliance, and a purple rainbow pierced the sky, and then the light converged, and the monk dressed up for a show came into view.

Looking at Ling Xian in front of him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Why, if you don't run away, you actually dare to kill Cao's beloved disciple, your sin is unforgivable, and those who know each other will be tied, and you can suffer a lot less, otherwise you will ......"

The other party's tone was ridiculously big, but Ling Xian was too lazy to listen to him, Confucian monk, Ling Xian had not met before, and he had fought before, but this guy in front of him was obviously different.

Therefore, previous experience is not enough as a reference.

Confucian exercises, which can be passed down to ancient times, and have their own school, of course, have their own subtlety and extraordinary.

Although Ling Xian had not fought with the Confucian Sect Cultivator, he still had some understanding of the sect, in addition to the mana supernatural powers, the Confucian Monk would also use something called Haoran Qi.

What is surprising is that Haoran's qi is not cultivated by cultivation and meditation, and even mortal scholars will have it.

This thing comes from reading, a subset of scriptures and history, and the more thoroughly the classics left by the ancients can be understood, the more pure and vigorous the aura of Haoran becomes.

Therefore, the high-level monks of Confucianism are all well-educated.

It existed in the late Yuan Infant period, and if it was put in the world, there would be no problem in taking the top prize, not to mention the monks of the Xuan Period.

Knowing astronomy and geography, such a description is not an exaggeration at all.

However, the guy in front of him is so powerful, obviously not because of Haoran's righteousness.

After all, Confucianism and Taoism exercises, of course, have their brilliance, how can other exercises be bad, there is no Haoran righteousness, there are other powerful places that can be matched.

Shaking his head, there was no time to delve into it now.

In the face of a strong enemy, Ling Xian did not dare to be distracted in the slightest, and he had to concentrate all his strength in order to survive the crisis in front of him.

Thinking like this in his heart, Ling Xian didn't attack first, and the coercion exuded by the other party was really extraordinary.

As a last resort, Ling Xian really didn't want to make a move with the other party, he was ready to make another effort, even if he didn't succeed, he could also test the other party's reality.

"Who is Your Excellency, isn't it too stupid to have a bad relationship with Ling for the sake of a mere one-yuan infant monk?" Ling Xian's faint voice came into his ears, and his expression could not be seen to be happy or angry.

After all, in terms of momentum, he didn't want to show weakness.

"You don't know me?" the monk who came after him was stunned.

"Why, is your Excellency famous?"

"Boy, you really know how to pretend to be stupid, unless you are not an immortal cultivator of the Dao of the world, how could you not have heard of the name of my genius scholar Cao Yujie?" The other party's sneering voice came into his ears, and Ling Xian was stunned when he heard it, as if he had really provoked a great character.

"I really haven't heard of it. ”

"You ......"

That Cao Yujie was shocked and angry, but something unexpected happened to Ling Xian, and the other party did not act in anger, but first explained his origin.

This guy is actually one of the seven major sects, the master of Luoxia Academy, and his strength is so strong that he has not only made a great name among Confucian monks.

And it is known as one of the top ten masters below the catastrophe.

"The following ten masters of the Tribulation?"

"Yes, are you afraid?" The other party showed a smug smile on his face: "Although it is only the Xuan Xuan Period, the strength of each of us is far from being comparable to the same level, and even killing the same level in seconds is no problem, so I said that you should be obediently tied, now you know how powerful I am!"

The other party's triumphant voice came into his ears, but Ling Xian was already speechless, since he embarked on the path of immortal cultivation, he had seen all kinds of immortal cultivators.

Everyone's personality can be said to be very different.

However, I like to show off so much in front of me, but I really haven't seen it.

There is no mastery at all.

However, the strength of the other party is beyond doubt.

Ling Xian was surprised and decided to test him again.

"Dao friendly tone, then do you deny me again?"

"Who knows you, a nobody. ”

Hearing the other party say this, Ling Xian was not only not angry.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Luckily, unlike Elder Lu, this genius scholar Cao Yujie had never seen the mission of the Young Master of the Heavenly Demon.

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and spoke again: "As the saying goes, it is better to settle a grievance than to settle it, for the sake of a mere one-yuan infant monk, Your Excellency really wants to make a bad deal with me, why is this trouble?"

Of course, Ling Xian was not intimidated by the other party's name, but it was of course best if he could not do it.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you're afraid, tie your hands. ”

Ling Xian sighed, the other party didn't take himself in his eyes at all, it was useless to talk too much, since the other party looked down on himself, then he had to see the real chapter under his hand and teach him a lesson, so that the other party could retreat from the difficulty.

With this point clarified, Ling Xian was no longer clumsy, and was ready to make a preemptive move.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill inexplicably.

Ling Xian was startled, his figure flashed, and he retreated to the side.

A sharp ray of light swept past where he had just stood, fortunately Ling Xian dodged quickly, otherwise although the fall would not have been achieved, it was inevitable that he would be injured.

Seeing that Ling Xian was unharmed, a trace of surprise flashed on Cao Yujie's face, he was just a little flamboyant and liked to show off on the surface, how could he be a fool when his strength reached his level.

On the contrary, Cao Yujie knows in his heart that his flamboyant personality is easy to despise.

So he planned to use this as a cover to sneak attack quietly, he was invincible before, but he didn't expect that the guy he met today was extremely alert, and he dodged his attack quietly.

What's going on?

The genius scholar was not only surprised, but also put away some of the contempt in his heart. (To be continued.) )