Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 7: God, hack him to death!

"Little King Kong Fist? But the real Little King Kong Fist is not what you use!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed. Facing Deng Yalin's punch, he stomped his feet and threw a punch.

Boom!

The boxing is fierce and majestic, and like Deng Yalin, he used the little King Kong Fist.

Moreover, above Ling Xiao's fist, there is a light fist glow.

"How could Ling Xiao know Little King Kong Fist? Little King Kong Fist is a martial art that only true disciples can practice!"

Someone exclaimed and recognized Ling Xiao's martial arts.

"Humph! What if he knows the Little King Kong Fist? With his ant-like cultivation, he can only die in the hands of Senior Brother Deng when he forcibly uses the Little King Kong Fist!"

Ling Kun glanced at Ling Xiao resentfully, his face full of jealousy.

He broke through to the realm of true energy and became an inner disciple. He was not qualified to practice Little King Kong Fist, but Ling Xiao could do it, how could he not be angry and jealous in his heart?

"That's right, Ling Xiao is sure to die! The powerhouse of the Spirit Transformation Realm is as strong as a vajra and is unparalleled. Ling Xiao did not choose to dodge, but directly greeted him. This time he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die!"

Someone shook their heads, looking at Ling Xiao with sympathy in their eyes.

Bang!

The two fists intersected, and the majestic True Qi surged in. The sight of Ling Xiao being directly blown away in everyone's imagination did not appear.

I saw Ling Xiao's punch directly hit the golden fist mark, and then with a bang, the golden fist mark disintegrated directly.

The mighty punch did not cause any damage to Ling Xiao.

"The weak point... how is this possible?"

Deng Yalin's eyes were startled, revealing a look of disbelief. Others didn't know it, but he knew it very well.

He hadn't fully practiced the Little King Kong Fist, and there are still flaws in it, and Ling Xiao's punch just hit the flawed node of the fist mark, and it was very easy to disintegrate this terrifying one. fist.

"As I said, you haven't practiced Little King Kong Fist yet!" Ling Xiao gave Deng Yalin a light look.

"I don't believe it! You just happened to just happen to die!"

Deng Yalin had a sense of fear in his heart for no reason, but his heart to kill Ling Xiao became stronger and stronger.

Boom!

I saw him coming from across the sky, with innate innate energy surging around his body unparalleled, punching like the wind, covering Ling Xiao's body.

Whoosh whoosh!

When Ling Xiao moved Changsheng's footwork, most of Deng Yalin's punches failed, but there was still one or two punches that Ling Xiao could not avoid and could only take it.

Bang! boom!

Ling Xiao flew upside down by more than ten feet before dissolving Deng Yalin's punch, but his arm was already numb.

"This body is still too weak!"

Ling Xiao sighed, Deng Yalin chose this savage style of play, winning purely by the power of the flesh, and the innate true qi in the body of the spirit-transforming powerhouse can derive everything, so that Ling Xiao's longevity footwork is also lost its effect.

Deng Yalin succeeded in one strike, and the light in his eyes became more and more blazing. He thought he had touched Ling Xiao's details, and his attack became more and more fierce.

"Boy, as long as you give me that treasure on your body, I will spare your life, or you will surely die!"

Deng Yalin's subtle voice spread into Ling Xiao's ears.

"Treasure?"

Ling Xiao was startled for a moment, and then showed a hint of mockery.

He instantly understood what Deng Yalin meant. I'm afraid it was his amazing performance today that Deng Yalin mistakenly thought he had obtained some treasure.

But Ling Xiao didn't explain it either, and said with a cold smile, "You deserve it too?"

"You are courting death!"

Deng Yalin's eyes became gloomy in an instant, and his attack became even more ruthless. In an instant, a few punches fell on Ling Xiao's body, causing a trace of blood to flow from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.

"Kill him, kill this little beast!"

"Senior Brother Deng is mighty, and Brother Deng is invincible!"

All the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, including Ling Kun, Chen Feng and others, saw that Ling Xiao had completely fallen into a disadvantage, and they all shouted.

"Some people are always so clueless!"

Although Ling Xiao looked pale, his eyes were extremely calm. Looking at Deng Yalin was like looking at a dead person.

"God, I order you to drop a thunderbolt to kill him!"

Ling Xiao pointed to the sky and shouted.

Deng Yalin was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Little beast, don't you think you're crazy? Do you think you're the son of God? It's you who will die today, not me. "

Click!

As soon as Deng Yalin's voice fell, he saw a purple thunder fall out of thin air and hit him directly on the head.

"Ah..."

Deng Yalin let out a miserable howl, and immediately fell to the ground with convulsions all over his body.

"Fuck @#$%^..."

The expressions on everyone's faces were like eating poop, which was extremely ugly, and the same words came out of their hearts.

Originally, everyone was about to laugh at Ling Xiao, but they didn't expect that a thunderbolt would really fall in the clear sky and hit Deng Yalin.

"This is too coincidental..." someone whispered.

"It must be a coincidence. He Ling Xiao is such a big waste. How could he summon Thunder?"

"I'm going to kill you, little beast!"

Deng Yalin struggled to stand up, his face was extremely hideous, and he suddenly rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"God, chop him to death!" Ling Xiao pointed at Deng Yalin.

Click!

Immediately, another purple thunderbolt fell, foaming at Deng Yalin's mouth, twitching and falling to the ground, but he no longer dared to scold Ling Xiao, his eyes were full of horror.

If the first appearance of Thunder was a coincidence, what about the second time?

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao as if they had seen a ghost. There was silence all around, and no one dared to make irresponsible remarks.

They were afraid that Ling Xiao would summon a thunderbolt and kill them directly.

At this time, in a quaint hall on the top of the mountain, a middle-aged Taoist man who was covered in milky white light suddenly opened his eyes, and two dazzling gods pierced through the void.

"This is... the fluctuation of the guardian formation?!"

"Little...Ling Xiao, wait, my grandfather will not let you go! My grandfather is a law enforcement elder, you are dead, no one can save you now!"

Deng Yalin, who was lying on the ground, looked at Ling Xiao with resentment in his eyes.

Ling Xiao glanced at Deng Yalin, and spit out another sentence that made him almost collapse.

"God, chop him to death!"

Click!

The purple thunderbolt fell once again, scorching Deng Yalin's body black, hair disheveled, extremely embarrassed, and his breath became extremely weak.

"Little beast, you are courting death!"

Suddenly, a roar resounded through the sky, and a majestic old man wearing a black robe and full of silver hair swept over from a distance, shrouded in a strong murderous intent, and rushed towards Ling Xiao.