Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Looking at the figure of Ling Xiao who was divided into two, everyone swallowed hard.

Say yes, can you kill with a wave?

How did the adults become two halves so easily?

and many more! !

no blood! !There is no blood! !

It's an afterimage! ! !

In an instant, the shock on everyone's faces intensified.

The young people who can stand in this Hanyue Immortal Palace today are all the top Tianjiao monsters in Western Xinjiang.

But just under their noses, Ling Xiao's figure disappeared.

Especially Yuan Yao, Mo Wuya and others, the expressions on their faces were even more horrified.

What a terrifying speed, so terrifying that even though they watched helplessly, they still couldn't see when Ling Xiao moved.

Master Ling Xiao, it is indeed you! !

The world's skills, only fast can not be broken!

With such a sky-defying speed alone, Ling Xiao is already invincible.

"how is this possible…"

Chu Tiancheng stood where he was, with a dull expression on his face.

He noticed it earlier than anyone else, and his knife couldn't cut Ling Xiao at all.

But, how is this possible?

With the strength of his sixth-rank god general, he can be regarded as a top-notch person in the holy state.

How could he not even catch his breath?

"This is your strength?"

Behind Chu Tiancheng, there was a sudden chuckle.

I saw Ling Xiao's figure standing with his hands behind his back, standing in place, with a trace of a dusty smile on his incomparably handsome face.

"Hmph, this is just the first move."

After a brief shock, Chu Tiancheng's face calmed down again.

To be honest, he did not use his full strength just now.

Originally, he just didn't want to expose his strength in front of everyone, and he didn't want to kill this disciple of the God Envoy by mistake.

However, since you are so arrogant...

"Young Master Ling, be careful."

After saying those words, Chu Tiancheng clenched his palms tightly, and saw a dazzling golden light suddenly shine on the bronze saber.

The space shattered under the blade, and a bleak killing intent began to overflow on the top of Hanyue Mountain.

"Om."

The blade turns into wind, sweeping across the sky.

Suddenly there was a whirlwind outside Chutian City.

And his whole aura completely disappeared at this moment.

Only the golden heavy knife was left, as if it had penetrated through the ages, stretching across the sky.

"The Overlord Sword Art, shattered."

With a deep groan resounding, everyone was dumbfounded to see that a golden light suddenly lit up above Ling Xiao's head.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of Chu Tiancheng stepped forward from the void, the divine light flickered all over his body, and the vision floated up and down.

It's like a god descending from the sky, full of solemn killings.

With a single slash, the world was imprisoned, and Ling Xiao's figure was firmly locked.

On the top of Hanyue Mountain, the sound of Taoism is singing, and the fairy clouds are shrouded.

I saw Chu Tiancheng holding a knife in both hands, slashing Cang Yu angrily, the ten thousand zhang knife light poured down like nine heavenly galaxies, tearing apart the heavens and piercing the sky.

For a hundred miles around, all the disciples instantly lit up with mysterious lights, and their figures fled frantically, avoiding the knife that could be said to destroy the world.

Facing such domineering intentions, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, still with a smile on his face.

Only this time, he didn't turn into a shadow and flee.

In other words, in Chu Tiancheng's eyes, he couldn't dodge this knife.

"Lord Ling Xiao!! Be careful!!"

Yuan Yao's pretty face was pale, and she cried out in surprise.

But at this moment, Mo Wuya firmly held her in place, shaking his head slightly.

Chutian City's saber momentum has been achieved, even if Yuan Yao rushes over, it will be of no avail.

not to mention…

For some reason, seeing the indifference in Ling Xiao's eyes, Mo Wuya always felt that he still didn't take this knife seriously.

how is this possible?

This sword almost gathered the spiritual power of Chu Tiancheng's whole body, and it was enough to shake the powerful Shenhou. Could it be that the strength of your lord...has surpassed Shenhou?

But how old is he?

sixteen?Seventeen?

Very suddenly, Mo Wuya decided that as long as Ling Xiao could take the knife, he would...sheyao lick Xiao.

Gan!

Is it okay to be reluctant?

This young adult is obviously interested in Yuan Yao, if he dares to pester her again, he might lose his life! !

"Buzz!"

The light of the sword pierced through the clouds, causing thousands of miles of ripples.

only! ! !

Just when Chu Tiancheng's figure appeared a few feet above Ling Xiao's head, the latter suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with celestial glow, then calmly stretched out two fingers, and held it towards the blade light.

At this moment, the world is silent and everything is empty.

Everyone stared at the young figure who was looking up to the sky in horror, their eyes widened and their mouths opened angrily, as if they were seeing a ghost in the daytime!

My lord...you haven't won yet, are you celebrating your victory?

yeah?

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the sword light finally fell from the sky, and the bluestone of the entire square instantly shattered countless cracks.

In a land with a radius of hundreds of feet, ancient trees are cut across, and grass and trees are flying together.

Even some Xijiang Tianjiao with a lower cultivation level even let out a muffled snort, with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.

Endless smoke and dust filled the air, instantly obscuring the figures of Chu Tiancheng and Ling Xiao.

Yuan Yao, Mo Wuya and the others clenched their hands and looked nervously at the center of the square.

There, two figures could be vaguely seen standing.

Only Han Qingqiu, from the beginning to the end, never raised a single wave on her pretty face.

With the means of the young master, not to mention Chutian City, even if all the arrogances here come together, they may not be their opponents.

Although Chutiancheng's saber is extremely domineering, it is extremely powerful.

But it was obvious that he couldn't kill the young master.

Not even a threat at all.

at last!

When there is light falling from the horizon, it pierces through layers of fog.

The doubts in everyone's eyes finally dissipated.

Instead, there was a strong shock that was almost frightening! !

Chapter 511, The Strongest Form

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the sky and the earth returned to clear.

I saw that at this moment, on the top of the fairy mountain, Ling Xiao had one hand behind his back and the other pointing to the sky, with a handsome figure and white clothes like a fairy.

The sun shone on his face, raising the corners of his mouth with a touch of warmth.

only! !

In the air in front of him, Chu Tiancheng's face was full of fear and horror.

In his hand, the golden light on the heavy knife had already disappeared.

even! ! !

The sharp edge of the knife was caught by two fingers of the young man in front of him, unable to move.

"Hiss."

Countless gasping voices resounded loudly, and there was no trace of other expressions in the eyes of all the arrogances here, only a deep sense of awe remained.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that there was any young man in this world who could stop Chutian City's slashing sword with two fingers.

Although! !

They have long known the supreme majesty contained in the words "God makes disciples".

But now it seems that they still underestimated the fighting power of this young man.

Shocking the world, shocking the past and shining the present.

The supreme youth, invincible immortal capital.

If it is said that Chutian City's first blow made everyone see the invincible speed of Ling Xiao's peers.

Then this second knife almost convinced them that the latter's cultivation must have surpassed them.

Before today, the No. [-] Arrogant in Western Xinjiang was one of Chu Tiancheng, Mo Wuya, and Han Qingyue.

But after today, this number one no longer has any meaning.

even! !

Many people have lost interest in Hanyue Xianji at this time.

With Master Ling Xiao personally present, the fortune-telling treasure in this fairy trail, and their shit?

"How come... Could it be that my sword intent is really flawed?"

Standing in the void, Chu Tiancheng lowered his head blankly, looking at the heavy knife in his hand.

There are three thousand illusions in the world, which can cut the world.

Why today, it can't kill a boy?

Is he hiding his cultivation?

But even a person of the gods, under the Naba sword, it is impossible to be so calm.

Even just now, Chu Tiancheng had a faint feeling that the young man didn't display any spiritual power at all, but a ray of coldness emanated from his body, and his saber intent seemed to freeze and stagnate.

only! !

Under the star robe that Chutian City couldn't see, one arm of Ling Xiao had already been covered with dragon scales.

The magic pattern on it flickers, evolving into an ancient mystery.