Chapter 14 The Great War

Dao Ling looked at Qian Jing, and he smiled: "I also want to know why your tone is so rampant, if you have any tricks, just use it."

Although Qian Jing is in the half-step Yun Ling realm, he is not yet in the Yun Ling realm. There is a huge gap in the middle. Dao Ling has broken the boundaries of the physical body, and the combat power has completely changed, and he is not afraid of the half-step rhythm.

Hearing this, Qian Jing's face turned ashen, his fists clenched tightly, and he roared with a grim face: "You bastard, you are really courting death, I will kill you bastard!"

With a bang, when these words fell, a huge wave of air erupted from Qian Jing's body, blue light surrounded his body, and the shocking vacuum was shaking.

His body blooms with a halo, which is a peculiar energy, and every strand contains powerful fluctuations.

Once the change is completed, the energy of heaven and earth can be mobilized to attack and kill the enemy. At that time, the combat power of human beings will be very terrifying!

What if your body is strong? Then I will suppress you with the power of heaven and earth!

Qian Jing's body burst out, and at the same time, the entire palm was enveloped by a layer of cyan halo, which contained a forceful aura, and hit his chest directly.

Dao Ling snorted coldly, his soles stomped violently, burst into the air, and the entire fist was also golden, like it was made of gold, and it was directly rolled away.

boom!

The air was torn apart, and a fierce confrontation unfolded, fists and palms intertwined, and huge waves of air erupted, sweeping the four fields.

Dao Ling drank heavily, his black hair danced wildly, and his whole body burst out with fierce blood energy, like an oven burning, and every inch of muscle erupted with a vibrating sound, and the bones chirped in unison!

Dao Ling's whole body turned into an attacking power weapon, fighting at close range, his fists smashed into Qian Jing frantically, and every blow was full of invincible momentum!

In Dao Ling's body, the blood was flowing, the golden energy was boiling, and he felt that with the battle, the momentum skyrocketed!

Since Daoling became stronger, he has never experienced a battle, and this battle is just to hone his body!

Qian Jing became more and more frightened as he hit, feeling that every blow was like smashing on a boulder, and there was an unshakable force rushing towards him, which made him feel powerless.

Moreover, Dao Ling's speed is getting faster and faster, and each blow is more subtle than each other. In a trance, Qian Jing feels like a whetstone.

"Damn, how could I come up with such a ridiculous idea, I must kill him, this bastard!" Qian Jing's face is full of cold killing intent, and he can't even deal with a waste. .

Qian Jing's palm suddenly fell, and bursts of dazzling rays of light emerged, like a divine sword, bursting with a chilling aura.

"Shocking the mountain!" With Qian Jing's roar, the energy in his palm spurted out, with a feeling like a mountain, and he hit it out.

Mountain-shaking strike, a high-level martial art, once refined, it can shake mountains, and it is extremely powerful!

This palm attacked, and Dao Ling's eyes narrowed slightly. This is a high-level martial arts. You can feel Qian Jing's aura suddenly soaring by three or four points. This is the power of martial arts.

But for him, this intensity is not enough to see.

He clenched his palm tightly, and the golden energy that rolled in the sea of ​​qi burst out, gathered in the palm of his hand, and the blood and energy all over his body rolled quickly.

His entire palm was golden, like gold, pressing it up!

The two palms slapped in the air, the sky and the earth made a loud noise, the air was overturned, and it rolled back around, and the walls next to it shook.

Qian Jing's footsteps stepped back, and he stepped back seven or eight steps in a row to stabilize his body. He felt that his entire palm was about to explode, and the tiger's mouth was bleeding.

Dao Ling's whole body was also swaying with blood, and he felt the agitated blood in his body vibrating. His soles stomped abruptly, and the whole body was emitting golden light. After a few times of swallowing the sky, the violent and moving blood was suppressed, but But he was more sympathetic than before.

"Half-step psychic!" Qian Lin was trembling all over, this bastard actually broke through to half-step psychic, and now he is looking for trouble with him,

It's the rhythm of courting death.

Qian Jing's face is not good-looking. Now that all his cards are out, he can't deal with Dao Ling. Where did this kid come from? The martial arts that can be beaten!

Thinking of this, Qian Jing smiled gloomily, and a cyan long sword appeared in his hand.

"Boy, you are indeed very strong, but you only have the share of being killed by me!" Qian Jing sneered, this is a top-quality spiritual weapon, it is too easy to use it to deal with Dao Ling.

"Don't be too arrogant, or you won't know how to die." Dao Ling shrugged and said lightly.

Qian Jing's face was extremely angry, does he know his identity? I am the grandson of the head of the Qian family. He has the guts to speak to himself like this after eating a leopard?

"Give me death!" Qian Jing roared loudly, and the vitality that was rolling in his body frantically poured into the top-grade spiritual weapon. The sword suddenly became stronger, bursting with dazzling sword lights.

"Death to me!" Qian Jing held his sword in both hands, and slashed over, the sword glow was hoarse, this blue sword glow moved the air and slashed down!

"Spiritual weapon!" Dao Ling's eyes shrank slightly, his body instantly dodged sideways, and in an instant, a terrifying sword qi flew out, and the slashed walls were like tofu cracked.

This is an artifact, it is very terrifying. Although the spiritual artifact is the lowest level of treasure, its attack power is not weak. There are some treasures in the world that are very terrifying, and each of them can penetrate mountains at every turn!

Quickly dodging several attacks, Dao Ling looked at Qian Jing, who was out of breath, and he sneered: "How about you have a spiritual tool?"

Qian Jing was about to explode with anger, his veins were bursting all over his body, and he slashed out the spirit sword in his hand like crazy.

"This spiritual tool is really extraordinary, but it belongs to me now." Dao Ling snorted coldly and shot his body.

"Hey!" The spirit sword swung violently, cracking towards his neck, and the air was blasted and cold.

Dao Ling's head is next to the spirit sword, if he is hit this time, his head will fall to the ground.

Dao Ling's speed was faster, his body sank instantly, and he fell to the ground. He avoided this attack, grabbed Qian Jing's shoulder with his palm, and pressed it sharply.

Qian Jing let out a miserable cry, feeling that his entire arm was removed, he was sweating profusely, and the sword in his hand came out of his hand.

"Go away!" Dao Ling snorted coldly, the soles of his feet burst, like a sharp sword unsheathed, the oppressive air exploded, and phantoms appeared in the air, kicking directly on Qian Jing's lower abdomen.

"Pfft!" Qian Jing spat out a mouthful of blood, his trembling body flew out, fell and rolled on the ground, feeling that his whole body was about to explode.

Daoling was full of suffocation, strode towards Qian Jing, and kicked him directly in the back.

"You bastard, stop me!" The roar suddenly exploded. This was a young man walking over with a pale face. He didn't expect a master to come out of this small place, and even Qian Jing was not his opponent. This kind of person cannot be kept. what!

"Brother, kill him!" Qian Jing's face was ecstatic, and he roared: "Quickly kill this bastard!"

"It's still so maddening!" Dao Ling sneered, and he kicked the soles of his feet directly, hitting Qian Jing's back, cracking his bones and being kicked away like a dead dog.

"Damn, you're courting death!" Qian Rong was about to teach Daoling a lesson, but when he saw this scene, he was almost mad, his eyes shot with murderous intent, he dared to be indifferent to my words!

"I don't know how thick the sky is!" Qian Rong roared, and a vast wave surged out of his body.

This terrifying wave is like a big wave, pressing on Dao Ling's body, and the twisting vacuum is deforming!

Dao Ling also felt the pressure of suffocation, his cold eyes swept to Qian Rong, and his heart was more urgent to improve his strength, Yun Ling's realm was really strong, and he could move the world to attack and kill opponents.

"Daoling, you're not very arrogant, you're beating!" Qian Lin roared with a sinister face, "Brother Rong killed him, killed this beast."

"Shut up!" Qian Rong glanced at him coldly, his fists clenched, this bastard is a wild man, and he dared to beat my brother, he was tired of living.

"Kneel down for me!" Qian Rong's cold and arrogant eyes looked at Daoling, and with a light shout, his aura became stronger, his body overflowed with dazzling rays of light, and the large willow trees next to him were smashed to pieces!