"Blood washing Jiuyang peak? What a big breath!"

    At this time, the gate of the palace opened, and three young men in white robes and three golden swords embroidered with gold thread on their cuffs came out, one by one handsome and tall.

    A young man on the left has a long sword on his back and sharp eyes. The whole person exudes a sharp breath. His cultivation achievement is impressively reaching the six levels of spiritual realm!

    The young man on the right looks incomparably tall, with muscles all over his body and strong Qi and blood. He is a triple strong man in the spirit realm!

    Lingxiao just glanced at the two people, and his eyes fell on a person in the center.

    His face is handsome and slender, but his lips are thin, showing a proud smile. His eyes are like poisonous snakes.

    The most important thing is that his cultivation achievement has reached the nine levels of the spirit realm. Only a trace of yin and yang can cross Tai, and the dragon and tiger converge to the dragon and tiger realm!

    Lin Haoyu!

    Lingxiao recognized his identity with a flash of his eyes.

    "Boy, don''t you hear me talking to you? How dare you be called the Holy Son with the triple cultivation of opening the pulse and ants?"

    The speaker was the burly young man on the right. When he saw that Lingxiao didn''t pay attention to him at all, his eyes suddenly became cold.

    "Elder martial brother Zuo, this boy''s accomplishments are not worth mentioning, but he can urge the protectorate array. Be careful not to fall into his tricks!"

    Ling Kun ran to Zuo Zhen and whispered.

    "The clan protection array? Hey hey, it''s up to this boy? Get out of here. Today I''ll teach him what respect for senior brother is!"

    Zuo Zhen obviously didn''t believe it. Although many people said that Lingxiao could motivate the protector array, he didn''t see it after all. He just thought that Lingxiao used some treasure to defeat Deng Yalin.

    "What are you? If you don''t want to die, get out of here!"

    Lingxiao frowned slightly and looked at Zuo Zhen with a cold voice.

    Then his eyes fell on Lin Haoyu and said coldly, "hand over Xuewei. I can''t kill you today!"

    "Kill me?"

    Lin Haoyu was stunned, as if he had heard some funny joke and laughed.

    "Lingxiao, I don''t know how you, a mole like ant, won the favor of Nangong Xuan and the throne of the son! But if you want Xuewei, give up the throne of the son and kneel in front of me to beg for mercy. Maybe I can spare her life, otherwise, I''ll enjoy the taste of that little girl first!"

    Lin Haoyu laughed arrogantly and didn''t pay attention to Lingxiao at all.

    "You''re playing with fire!"

    Lingxiao was not angry, but the cold light in her eyes was more and more bright.

    "Boy, don''t talk nonsense. If you want elder martial brother Lin to release people, you can pass me first!"

    He has been ignored by Lingxiao all the time. Zuo Zhen was already very angry in his heart. At the moment, he couldn''t help jumping out. His powerful Qi radiated and oppressed Lingxiao.

    "Not bad! If you want me to release Xuewei, you''ll beat Zuo Zhen first!"

    Although Lin Haoyu was arrogant, he was also quite scheming. Zuo Zhen jumped out. He was going to let Zuo Zhen try Lingxiao first.

    "Boy, try my dragon tiger broken empty fist!"

    Zuo Zhen rushed up with a ferocious smile. He didn''t give Lingxiao the chance to respond at all. He punched him.

    Roar!

    It was as if the sound of tiger roaring in the mountains and forests sounded. This fist contained the pride of the king of beasts. It was as if a virtual shadow of a fierce tiger had been formed behind Zuo Zhen. It looked very domineering.

    "It''s Dragon and tiger breaking empty fist? Xuan level unique martial arts, which is more powerful than little King Kong fist. It seems that the son of God is going to lose!"

    "Bah, what son of God! He has three levels of true Qi, which is quite different from senior brother Zuo. He has been arrogant for so long because of the absence of several Zhenchuan senior brothers. Now I think he will be seriously injured if he doesn''t die!"

    "That''s right! Senior brother Zuo is powerful!"

    Many disciples shouted excitedly, and the voice of sarcasm kept coming to Lingxiao''s ears.

    However, Lingxiao''s expression remained unchanged and calmed to the extreme. He didn''t take action until Zuo Zhen''s extremely overbearing fist was about to attack.

    Roar!

    The roar that shook the heaven and earth reminded me that it was like the tiger king patrolling the mountain, overlooking the eight wasteland rivers and mountains, and the Lingxiao blow out. In the feeling of everyone, it was like a tiger Dynasty rushing to the left.

    If Zuo Zhen is a fierce tiger, Lingxiao is the king of ten thousand tigers, with arrogance that he can''t look down on the world.

    Boom!

    The two fists collided, Ling Xiao''s body did not move, while Zuo Zhen''s arm was numb and was directly blown upside down by a powerful force.

    "How is that possible?!"

    A mouthful of blood burst out of Zuo Zhen''s mouth, and his eyes were full of incredible look.

    He could not believe that he had not only the unparalleled physical strength of Lingxiao''s terror, but also Lingxiao''s attainments in dragon and tiger breaking empty fist.

    This dragon tiger empty fist was given by the sect when he was promoted to a true disciple a year ago. It is second only to the legendary Seven Star Moon sword.

    With dragon and tiger breaking empty fist, he is confident that even people one or two levels higher than him are not his opponent.

    There are only three types of dragon tiger breaking empty Fist: Tiger fist, dragon fist and dragon tiger breaking empty fist!

    But Lingxiao''s tiger fist had a faint smell that made him feel terrible, as if he was facing a real shape of the tiger king.

    "Is this... Boxing?!"

    The young man with a sword on his left seemed to think of something. He was shocked and burst out.

    "What?! fist meaning? Impossible!"

    Lin Haoyu looked shocked, his eyes showed a trace of fierce awn, and his eyes to Lingxiao also became gloomy.

    But when he remembered the fist that Lingxiao had just punched, Lingxiao seemed to really turn into a king of ten thousand tigers and press people with the power of heaven and earth. Only when he understood the meaning of the fist could he give such a terrible blow.

    Artistic conception is a powerful person who understands the power of heaven and earth and is exclusive to the master''s realm. Each strong person in the master''s realm has his own unique martial artistic conception.

    Those who can understand the artistic conception before the master''s realm are all geniuses. There will be no accidents in the future, and they will be promoted to the master''s realm!

    It''s only Lingxiao who really understands the mood. This talent is terrible!

    "This boy must not stay!"

    A flash of murder flashed in Lin Haoyu''s eyes.

    "I don''t believe your dragon tiger empty fist is better than me! Die!"

    Zuo Zhen, who was blown away by the sky, showed a crazy color in his eyes. His majestic real Qi seemed to be spiritual, and the clouds were misty, turning into a virtual shadow of a dragon around him.

    Ang!

    With a loud sound of dragon singing, dragon boxing broke out and roared towards the sky!

    "You don''t use dragon and tiger breaking empty fist like that!"

    Lingxiao sighed, but her eyes became sharper and sharper.

    His whole body was full of genuine Qi, emitting a bright golden awn. Then his left fist was like a tiger and his right fist was like a dragon. Two strange voices rang through the void.