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


    Although Qian Jing is a half step aural realm, he is not a aural realm. There is a big gap between them. Daoling has broken the boundary of "flesh" body, and his combat effectiveness has completely changed. He is completely not afraid of half step spirit figures.


    Hearing this, Qian Jing''s face turned blue, his fist clenched, and his face roared ferociously, "you waste, you''re really looking for death, I''ll kill you ''bastard''


    With a bang, when this word fell, Qian Jing burst out in bursts of great Qi ''waves'', and the green'' color ''light surrounded his body, shaking the vacuum.


    His body is blooming, which is a kind of strange energy. Every ray contains strong ''wave'' movement, which is the realm of rhyme and spirit, and his breath is changing.


    Once the change is completed, you can hook the energy of heaven and earth to attack and kill the enemy. At that time, people''s combat effectiveness will be very terrible!


    How about you * * no matter how strong? Then I will use the power of heaven and earth to suppress you!


    Qian Jing''s body burst, and at the same time, his whole palm was covered with a green ''color'' halo, containing a breath of force, directly hitting his'' chest ''mouth.


    Daoling snorted coldly, and the soles of his feet stamped violently, bursting into the air, and the whole fist was golden, as if made of gold, and rolled away directly.


    Boom!


    The air was torn, and the ferocious explosion began. A fist and a palm were woven together, and bursts of huge gas'' waves'' broke out, rolling the seats around.


    Daoling drank heavily, his black hair danced wildly, and the whole * * erupted into fierce blood gas, like an oven burning, and every inch of muscle ''meat'' erupted into a ringing sound, and the roots and bones roared together!


    Daoling''s whole body turned into an attack weapon, and he fought closely. His fist hit Qian Jing crazily, and every blow was full of invincible momentum!


    In Daoling''s body, the rolling blood flowed, and the gurgling golden ''color'' energy was boiling. He felt that with the battle, the momentum soared rapidly!


    Since Daoling became stronger, it has not experienced a battle, which is just a training * *!


    Qian Jingyue was more and more frightened. He felt that every blow was like splitting on a boulder. There was an unshakable force coming, which made him feel powerless.


    Moreover, the speed of Daoling is faster and faster, and one hit is better than another. In a trance, Qian Jing feels like a grindstone.


    "Damn, how could I have such a ridiculous idea? I must kill him, this'' bastard '' Qian Jing''s face was so cold and murderous that he couldn''t even deal with a waste. If it came out, he wouldn''t be laughed off.


    Qian Jing''s palm fell suddenly, and bursts of dazzling light emerged, like a divine sword, bursting into a cold momentum.


    "Shake the mountain!" With Qian Jing''s roar, the Qi contained in his palm spurted out, and there was a feeling like a mountain, hitting it out.


    Shake the mountain, a ''door'' advanced martial arts, once refined, can shake the mountain, with great power!


    With this palm attack, Daoling''s eyes narrowed slightly. This is a high-level martial art. You can feel the breath of Qian Jing suddenly soar by threeorfour points. This is the power of martial art.


    But for him, this intensity is not enough.


    His palm was clenched, and the golden ''color'' energy rolled in the air sea burst out, gathered in the palm, and his blood gas rolled rapidly.


    His whole palm was golden, like gold, and he pressed it on!


    Clapping his hands in the air, the world made a loud noise, the air overturned, rolled around, and the walls beside him shook.


    Qian Jing''s steps 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.


    Daoling''s blood also ''swayed'' and felt the blood stirred in the * * shaking. The soles of his feet suddenly stamped, and the whole body was emitting golden light. After several times of operation of the swallowing heaven skill, the violent and moving blood was suppressed, but it was more satisfactory than before.


    "Half step channeling!" Qian Lin shivered all over. This waste man broke through half a step of channeling. Now he is asking for trouble with him, which is the rhythm of looking for death.


    Qian Jing''s face ''color'' is not good-looking. Now that the cards are all out, he can''t even deal with Daoling. Where did this boy come from? Unexpectedly, it can beat the martial arts!


    Thinking of this, Qian Jing smiled darkly, and a long green sword appeared in his hand, with wisps of green light flashing, and the blade was suffused with cold air.


    "Boy, you are really ''pretty'' strong, but you can only be killed by me!" Qian Jing sneered. This is a top-grade spiritual weapon. It''s really too easy to use it to deal with Daoling.


    "Don''t be too rampant, or you won''t know how to die." Daoling shrugged his shoulders and said faintly.


    Qian Jing''s face was furious. Did he know his identity? I''m the grandson of the owner of the Qian family. How dare he speak to himself like this?


    "Go to hell!" Qian Jing burst into a roar, and the rolling vitality in his body was frantically poured into the best spirit instrument. The sword suddenly became strong, and burst out a dazzling light.


    "Die!" Qian Jing held his sword in both hands and chopped it violently. The light of the sword was bright. The green ''color'' of the sword cut the air and chopped down!


    "Spirit tool!" Dao Ling''s eyes shrunk slightly, and his body instantly dodged sideways. In an instant, a terrible sword gas flew out, and the split walls were like tofu cracks.


    This is an artifact, which is very terrible. Although spirit tools are the lowest treasure, their attack power is really not weak. Some treasure tools in the world are very terrible, and every one can easily break through the mountains!


    Dodging several attacks quickly, Daoling looked at Qian Jing, who was panting. He sneered, "what if you have spiritual tools?"


    Qian Jing was almost angry, and his veins were bursting all over, and he chopped out his spirit sword like a madman.


    "This spirit instrument is really extraordinary, but now it belongs to me." Daoling snorted coldly, and his body burst into the past.


    "Chi!" The spirit sword suddenly spread and cracked his neck. The air was four explosions and cold air was everywhere.


    Daoling''s head is next to the spirit sword. If he is hit this time, his head will fall to the ground.


    Daoling''s speed was faster. His body sank instantly and fell to the ground. He escaped this attack. He grabbed Qian Jing''s shoulder with his palm and pressed it violently.


    Qian Jing howled miserably, feeling that his whole arm had been removed. He was sweating all over, and his sword came out of his hand.


    "Get out!" Daoling snorted coldly, and the soles of his feet burst, like a sharp sword out of its sheath. The oppressive air exploded, and a phantom appeared in the air, kicking directly on Qian Jing''s belly.


    "Poof!" Qian Jing vomited a big mouthful of blood, and his trembling body flew backward. He fell and rolled on the ground, feeling that the whole * * was about to explode.


    Daoling was so angry that he strode towards Qian Jing and kicked him directly in the back.


    "Bastard, stop it!" The explosion roared suddenly. This is a young man with a face of iron blue. He didn''t expect a master to come out of this small place. Even Qian Jing is not his opponent. Such a person can''t stay!


    "Brother, kill him quickly!" Qian Jing''s face ''color'' was ecstatic and shouted, "kill this'' bastard ''quickly!"


    "It''s still so rampant!" Daoling sneered. He kicked the soles of his feet directly, hitting Qian Jing on the back, cracking his bones and being kicked away like a dead dog.


    "Damn, you are looking for death!" Qian Rongzheng was going to teach Daoling a lesson, but when he saw this scene, he was almost mad. His eyes exploded with murderous anger. He dared to be indifferent to my words!


    "I don''t know what the heaven and earth are!" Qian Rong roared, and a vast ''wave'' burst out of his body. The world of the roll mat trembled and rolled up.


    This terrible ''wave'' movement, like big ''waves'', oppressed Daoling''s body, and the twisting vacuum was deforming!


    Daoling also felt the pressure of suffocation. His cold eyes swept towards Qian Rong, and his heart was more urgent to improve his strength. The realm of Yunling was really strong, and he could move the potential of heaven and earth to attack and kill his opponent.


    "Daoling, you''re not very awesome. You''re fighting!" Qian Lin''s face was full of ''Yin'' poison, and he shouted, "brother Rong, kill him, kill this beast."


    "Shut up!" Qian Rong''s "Yin" cold eyes glanced at him, and his fist was clenched. This "bastard" was a wild man who dared to hit my brother. He was tired of living.


    "Kneel down!" Qian Rong looked at Daoling with cold and arrogant eyes. With a slight scold, his breath strengthened, his body overflowed with dazzling rays, and several big willows beside him were crushed!