MTL - Painting of the Nine Immortals

"How dare you come down and die?"

An indifferent voice came out, with a domineering spirit that deterred the Quartet, so that everyone on the Yanwu field was silent for a moment.

Who is crazy?

One said you dare to come up for a fight.

One said you dare to come down and die.

Decided.

All admired eyes looked towards Ling Xian, the blood in their bodies was boiling because of this sentence, especially the children of the collaterals who were oppressed and enslaved by the ties in the weekdays.

That is the young patriarch of the Ling family, the young genius of the sixth floor of gas refining, how many people dare to talk to him like this?

On the high platform, the senior members of the Ling family were also surprised. With their cultivation, they can naturally hear the previous conversation between Ling Chen and Ling Xian, but they did not expect that Ling Chen would really choose to be in the public eye. Let Ling Xian lose his reputation.

"Ling Chen, it's too much." Ling Tianxiang's face was as cold as frost.

"It's too much." Ling Tianqing was also a face sinking in water. Because he was diligent in family affairs, he neglected the discipline of Aiko, and today he saw the arrogant and arrogant side of Ling Chen, and could not help but feel a pain in his heart.

How can such a person assume the role of chief of the clan?

"Boss, stop."

"Brother, I want to see if that Lingxian can really break the Canglang Sword Technique. If it can't, it's worthy of losing his reputation. A side child, what's the point? Why should he nephew Yaxing?" Ling Tianao smiled gloomily.

Ling Tianqing frowned and was about to rebuke, but was interrupted by Ling Tianxiang's cold laughter. She looked at the three elders coldly, and wanted to teach him a lesson for Ling Xian, saying: "Three brother, younger sister wants to talk to you Make a bet, can you bet? "

"Haha, the younger sister has such an elegant appearance, and the third brother should be accompanied by him." Ling Tianao came to his interest and played with the taste: "I don't know, what would the younger sister want to gamble on?"

"I bet on Ling Chen to lose Ling Chen within three strokes." Ling Tianxiang was confident.

"The young girl is very confident in that boy. That boy is just a five-layer practice of refining gas. Even if he can break the sword of Canglang, it is not likely to be Ling Chen's opponent, let alone in three moves. Defeated? "Ling Tianao was shocked and wondered where Ling Tianxiang's confidence came from.

"You don't have to worry about this, you just say, do you dare to gamble?" Ling Tianxiang sneered.

"Haha, why don't you dare?" Ling Tianao laughed and said, "Then I will bet on Ling Chen to lose Ling Xian within three strokes."

"Very well, I heard that Sange recently got a piece of purple green meteorite. Take it as a bet." Ling Tianxiang's eyes flashed a bit of slyness, and she said, "And I took out my father's gift for me. How about that quasi-magic bet? "

"This ..." Ling Tianao was a little hesitant. Ziqing meteorite is extremely precious. It is a material capable of refining the eight treasures. He also obtained it by chance, so he was reluctant.

Just thinking that I could not lose, and thinking about Ling Tianxiang's coveted quasi-magic weapon, I couldn't help but raise a trace of greed, and gritted his teeth, "Okay, I bet."

"Little girl, that quasi magic weapon was given to you by your father for self-defense. It is extremely precious. Are you sure you want to bet?" Ling Tianqing said.

"I'm determined." Ling Tianxiang looked at the imposing Ling Xian who was on the stage. There was a hint of complexity in her beautiful eyes, and she said, "Let's wait and see."

At this moment, Ling Chen on the No. 1 platform was full of mischief, and then he returned to his mind a moment later. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, what a arrogant waste, I don't know how to live or die!"

"How dare you come down and die?"

Ling Xian repeated this sentence, showing her arrogance and domineering.

In the face of Ling Chen's provocations, he chose to ignore, not because he was afraid of Ling Chen, but because he didn't want to entangle him. However, he didn't know what to do, and he pressed hard.

In this case, there is no need to retreat, there is only one word.

war!

Ling Xian is not without arrogance, but the bumpy experience of more than ten years, he has worn his arrogance into a proud bone.

Once sharp, he didn't understand convergence, but he didn't have the strength to match it, so he suffered a lot.

Now the sharp edge disappears, simple and glamorous, but it is like a peerless excalibur. Once it comes out of the sheath, it will definitely shine out the immortal light and shine through thousands of miles!

"Ling Chen burned in anger and yelled," You waste, I want you to be ruined! "

"Let's talk nonsense, come down and die!" Ling Xian stepped out, hunting in white, black hair flying.

"Abominable!" Ling Chen's eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He held Qingfeng in his left hand and pinched the seal in his right hand. As soon as the war started, he used his strongest move, one of the Canglang sword trick Kill tricks.

"Qian Zhonglang!"

Swords of light continue across the sky, reflecting a glorious glory, as if you can split the world, fast as wind, aggression as fire, powerful as thunder!

Ling Xian's expression suddenly disappeared, his eyes turned into the world. Suddenly, the endless sword light stagnated in his eyes, and a flaw was clearly exposed.

"right here!"

The imperious momentum emerged through the body, Lingxian's eyes were bright, and he was full of vitality, like a supreme true immortal.

"Break me!"

A punch punched without fancy, but pointed directly at the most lethal flaw of Canglang Jianjue!

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the heavenly sword light disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

Time freezes at this moment.

Everyone looked at the scene blankly, the brain seemed to have stopped working.

"What ?!" Ling Tian'ao shot up, shaking his face.

Ling Tianqing and Ling Tianjiao looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes. Only Ling Tianxiang showed a smile. He had expected this result and was not surprised.

"Impossible!" Ling Chen yelled, his face was dull, and he saw with his own eyes the Canglang Sword Technique, which has always been regarded as the Supreme Secret, and it was easily broken by people. The devastating blow was unimaginable Half of his arrogance and his self-confidence came from Canglang Jianjue.

However, at this moment, just like the dissipated Jianguang, his self-confidence was crumbling little by little.

"Come again! How can you break my Qian Qianlang? It must be luck, it must be!" Ling Chen was extremely unwilling, pointed his sword at Ling Xian, and shouted, "Come again!"

"A senseless struggle." Ling Xian frowned, and how many times could he come before his Xeon Tianyan's eyes swelled?

The results are the same.

Just then, Ling Tianxiang's crisp voice came from above.

"Lingxian, I made a bet with others, bet on you losing Ling Chen within three moves, you must not let me lose my head and lose face."

"That being the case ..." Ling Xian raised his mouth slightly and said, "Simply, stir him upside down!"

Stir him upside down!

In a word, Zhang Kuang showed up!

His black hair was like ink, and his white clothes were like snow. He took a step lightly, but it sounded like a shocking war drum and struck everyone's hearts.

"I'll give you another chance, shoot!"

Ling Chen's eyes suddenly became enchanted, a touch of comprehension rushed into my heart, and the seventh most upright mystery of the obscure Canglang Jianjue in the past was grasped in the heart in an instant.

"Haha, Ling Xian, thank you for helping me to break through the Canglang Sword Technique to the seventh level. In order to thank you for your kindness, please die!" Ling Chen smiled, pinched the law trick with both hands, that handle The three-foot Qingfeng flew into the air, one point two, two points four, and finally turned into a sixty-four long sword, rushing towards Lingxian.

The Canglang Sword Technique is seventh and no longer emits invisible sword gas. Instead, it transforms the long sword into many tangible swords. Whether it is power or speed, it is more powerful than the sixth sword technique.

Sixty-four tangible swords roared past, like Changhong Guanri, sharp and unmatched, aerodynamic mountains and rivers!

"Zhu Canglang Jianjue, dare to pretend?"

Ling Xian's lofty sentiments and anger rushed into the bull, and the sky above him suddenly gloomed down, and the stars rose into the night sky, falling endless stars.

The invincible law emerged from the world, and a large hand covering the sky emerged from behind him, slowly pushing forward, as if it could push the Thousand Realms horizontally, destroying Wanzhong Mountain, and circulating an invincible divine power!

Cover the sky with one hand!

Come to the world!

Snapped!

The big hand went forward and destroyed, and the sixty-four tangible swords did not even have the power to resist, and they were reduced to powder. Under Lingxian's deliberate control, they shrank into an adult's palm and slapped it on Ling Chen. Face!

Although Lingxian was already trying to control it, the force still drove Ling Chen several meters away. There is no way, covering the sky with one hand is too powerful. If he bursts out, Ling Chen is already a corpse.

"Impossible ..." Ling Chen fell to the ground, coughing up blood, and shouted in disbelief: "What kind of spell is this? How could it be possible to defeat the seventh wave of Canglang Sword?"

His problem was also the problem of everyone on the scene.

The children of the Ling family watching the game were stunned. The expression on everyone's face, in addition to shock, was still shocking.

"Oh my God, what is that big hand that covers the sky? The slap of the Canglang sword is broken with a slap!"

"So powerful! Two tricks, no. Strictly speaking, if Ling Xian used that method from the beginning, Ling Chen would lose a trick!"

"Unbelievable, Ling Chen was defeated in such a simple way. It was ridiculous that he had previously provoked others. In the face of the whole family, he wanted to lose Ling Xianyan's face. Instead, he lost ground and fell into the abyss."

Unlike these young children, when the big hand emerged from behind Ling Xian, Ling Tianqing and others took a cool breath and stood up.

For a long time, the four Ling people in power slowly returned to their hearts, all with expressions of suspicion, shock, and disbelief.

"Second Brother," Ling Tianqing said suddenly, and whispered, "You read through the Ling family books from a young age. You should be able to confirm that it is the legendary one."

Ling Tianjiao smiled bitterly, and said, "Brother, you have read fewer classics than me, and you should have a good idea in your heart."

"What are the looks of your mother-in-law and mother-in-law? That's the one, no need to question it." Ling Tianxiang's beautiful eyes glowed, originally thinking that Ling Xian would use the peerless fairy sword that changed the world, but he did not expect that he still had a hidden one. This kind of supreme law.

"In the beginning, the sky was dark, then the stars were shining, and finally, the big hand covering the sky." Ling Tianqing sighed, his voice filled with strong shock and joy.

"With one hand covering the sky, one of the six strongest dharma phases, this man is truly talented and has a bright future. He can awaken the dharma phase during the refining period. My Ling family has the arrogance of this sky and will never grow up. decline!"