"Such a genius deserves the word Tianjiao."
The old man was full of joy, and his eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Ling Xian.
The so-called Tianjiao is a title given to young monks in the immortal cultivation world.
This title is far more than genius, genius, ghost talent, etc., and it is not available to those who are not amazing.
Generally speaking, only the top geniuses among the strongest forces in a state will be called Tianjiao.
Throughout the ages, looking at the world, any monk who can obtain the title of Tianjiao, as long as he does not die halfway, will eventually become a hegemon and dominate the world.
And the old man, as an elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, naturally has a lot of knowledge, and knows how powerful the talent is needed to obtain the title of Tianjiao, but he crowned Ling Xian with the name of Tianjiao, which shows that in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there is no one whose talent exceeds that of Ling Xian This also made him secretly glad that he was fortunate to stay on a whim, otherwise it would be a great loss for the sect to miss such a peerless genius.
At the same time, the old man was also more determined to bring Ling Xian back to the sect at all costs.
This one person is better than a thousand geniuses And just as he was thinking about how to get Ling Xian to go with him, the great battle in the sky had broken out again.
Fang Mingyuan's face was full of calmness, brandishing his spear, vowing to kill Ling Xian here to prevent future troubles.
The eight-rank magic weapon pan dragon spear bloomed with infinite divine light, and with a shake of the tip of the spear, a golden dragon with teeth and claws roared out, heading straight for Ling Xian.
Ling Xian was fearless, and with a lift of his right hand, the Demon Sword rose into the air, and then gradually transformed into a hundred-zhang giant sword, and the blood light spread for three thousand miles, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.
The giant sword slashed across the air, domineering and slashed down, like Mount Tai pressing the top brush The golden dragon roared and rushed head-on, but it was cut in two by the sword and dissipated into the void.
With a click, the coiling dragon spear suddenly cracked a gap, and it could be seen that Ling Xian's sword had already injured the origin of this magic weapon.
This eight-grade magic weapon is actually not bad, and it can collide with the world's fierce sword dozens of times and continuously, which is enough to prove its strength.
However, this was because Ling Xian had not yet reached the foundation building, if he and Fang Mingyuan had the same cultivation, he would be able to abolish the Coiling Dragon Spear with a single sword.
"Damn boy, I'm going to kill you" Fang Mingyuan roared angrily, this spear was obtained by him after spending a lot of money and cultivating it for ten years, and it had always been regarded by him as his life, but now it had hurt the foundation, which made him feel distressed at the same time, and his killing intent towards Ling Xian was a little stronger.
It's a pity that he has been carried away by anger and has not recognized the strength of both sides.
Ling Xian's mana was indeed inferior to him, but the supernatural powers used by the two sides were like clouds and mud, whether it was the Fierce Sword or the Nine Heavens Divine Wing, they were much stronger than his supernatural powers, and these powerful supernatural powers could just fill the gap in mana between the two.
If the mana strength of the foundation building period is a huge stone, then the mana of the Qi Refining Invincible Realm is an iron rod, and the supernatural power is a hammer, if the stone is bombarded with an iron rod, then it is impossible to break the stone no matter what, but if it is struck by a hammer, then the iron rod can pierce the boulder This was the case with Ling Xian and Fang Mingyuan at the moment, but Fang Mingyuan was too confident and convinced of his great strength, so he didn't notice it at all, and the balance of victory and defeat had quietly tilted in favor of Ling Xian.
Or if he found out, he didn't take it seriously, in his mind, no matter how strong Ling Xian's talent was, no matter how high his future achievements were, it would be a matter of the future, and now he was only a monk in the Qi refining period, so he still firmly believed in himself that he could kill Ling Xian.
"If your means end here, then today, let me send you on your way."
Ling Xian's expression was cold, the Nine Heavens Divine Wings vibrate, and he instantly came to the top of Fang Mingyuan's head, and immediately raised his right leg, and suddenly, the void shook, and a layer of invisible fluctuations spread, with a powerful and domineering aura that could shatter everything, as if Mount Tai was pressing down Fang Mingyuan's complexion changed, and his hands quickly pinched the seal, first a little red light appeared, and then turned into a transparent protective shield, enveloping him in it. rumble With a loud roar, Ling Xian's feet landed on the red protective shield, although it could not go any further, but the protective shield had cracked, revealing dense cracks, obviously, it was impossible to continue to defend.
Fang Mingyuan thought well, but he ignored an important fact, Ling Xian was indeed only a Qi Refining Cultivator, but he was a Qi Refining Cultivator who could build a foundation in battle Fang Mingyuan, who ignored this, finally paid a painful price.
Seeing that the red shield quickly disintegrated, Ling Xian took advantage of the victory to pursue, and when Fang Mingyuan didn't react, he smashed a punch on his chest.
"Bang" Receiving a heavy blow, Fang Mingyuan took a few steps back, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and with the help of the former patriarch of the Qi family, he stabilized his figure.
"I was actually injured, and I was the first to vomit blood when I fought against an ant in the Qi refining period."
Fang Mingyuan's face was full of disbelief, in addition to the killing intent in his gaze looking at Ling Xian, there was also a trace of horror that was extremely hidden, although he had forcibly suppressed the qi and blood surging in his chest, there was still a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
Below, there was another exclamation.
"I'm not mistaken, Fang Mingyuan actually vomited blood, this Ling Immortal is inevitably too powerful" "Yes, it's not a foundation, but it's better than a foundation, from beginning to end, he has always pressed Fang Mingyuan to fight" "Sure enough, it is a peerless Tianjiao, with the age of a weak crown, it can make the strong in the foundation building period vomit blood, and the future of this Ling Immortal must be extremely bright and unimpeded."
For the monks of the entire Qingcheng, the strong person in the foundation building period is the god who is high above, and the qi refining period is only an insignificant mortal, but at this moment, the god was beaten by a mortal to vomit blood, and this strong impact, like a meteorite falling from the sky, shook the entire Qingcheng Seeing this scene, the faces of the Fang Qi family sank, and a trace of worry rose in their hearts, while everyone in the Ling family was elated, their eyes burst with unprecedented brilliance, they had reason to believe that Ling Xian could turn the tide and save the endangered Ling family.
"Fang Mingyuan, pay the price for what you have done."
Ling Xian's wings fluttered, flashing in front of Fang Mingyuan, and then with a punch, the space suddenly shook.
A trace of hatred flashed in Fang Mingyuan's eyes, a Qi Refining Stage cultivator not only completely suppressed him from beginning to end, but actually injured him, which made him feel embarrassed With an angry roar, Fang Mingyuan brandished the coiling dragon spear, and he wanted to meet the earth-shattering punch, however, a figure suddenly blocked in front of him.
It was the previous patriarch of the Qi family.
Seeing that Fang Mingyuan was injured, his heart was shocked, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, if he was killed by Ling Xian, then today's plan would definitely come to naught.
Therefore, he had to stand up, intending to join forces with Fang Mingyuan and kill Ling Xian's variable first.
He pinched out a wonderful magic seal with both hands, and a large black mist appeared in the void, tumbling and surging, as if eternal night had fallen, and a trace of death was circulating.
"Fuck off" Ling Xian snorted coldly, and instead of continuing to swing his fist, he vibrated the wings of the Nine Heavens, shaking off countless pieces of white feathers, transforming into a huge fan, blowing away the strange black mist.
The old patriarch of the Qi family frowned, and he wanted to move again, but Ling Yuan had already used the Canglang Sword Technique, forcing him to transfer the battlefield and fight with Ling Yuan.
"Now, it's just you and me."
Ling Xian stepped out, his black hair dancing wildly, his cold eyes looked at Fang Mingyuan, and said, "Let's make a break." ” "It's time to make a break, it's a shame to let you live this ant until now."
Fang Mingyuan's face was hideous, and a terrifying momentum surged out from his body, sweeping through Qingcheng.
"The momentum is good, then, let's decide the winner with one move, and the loser will be destroyed."
The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, and his chuckle was full of arrogance.
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"Then, please die, but don't worry, there will be a lot of clansmen who will go down to accompany you next, and you are not lonely on the Huangquan Road."
Fang Mingyuan smiled gloomily, all the mana of his body was condensed on the coiling dragon spear, only to see this eight-grade magic weapon suspended in mid-air, gradually changing into a hundred-zhang giant spear, filled with terrifying might.
The giant spear was straight, and the divine power was monstrous, like a long rainbow running through the sun, carrying the power of ten thousand jun, and came straight to Ling Xian Ling Xian's expression was solemn, and his black and white pupils flowed out of nine-colored divine brilliance, looking mysterious and powerful.
However, in the last move, he did not plan to use the power of the Heavenly Eye, although the world was strong, but it was strong with the growth of his cultivation, if he wanted to completely kill Fang Mingyuan, one of the strongest law phases covered the sky with one hand, it was a good choice.
I saw that the sky above his head suddenly darkened, countless stars rose into the night sky, sprinkled with shallow starlight, and a terrifying big hand that covered the sky and the sun appeared, like the palm of the strongest heavenly venerable, stretching for 30,000 miles, running through the heavens and the earth.
"This is" Fang Mingyuan's heart was shocked, he looked at the terrifying big hand in disbelief, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.
And he was not the only one who felt shocked, the monks of the entire Qingcheng looked sluggish, and their faces were full of incredulity.
"This is one of the six strongest forms of the Heavenly Dome with one hand" "Isn't it possible for me to comprehend this kind of Dharma only when I reach the realm of great power?"
"The legend is like this, but there is also a legend that if a monk's talent is too strong, then it is indeed possible to comprehend it in advance."
"That Ling Xian's talent is too strong, he should only be in the Qi refining stage, my God, I don't dare to imagine how high his future achievements will be" "Suffer death."
Ling Xian snorted coldly, his huge hand was in the air, terrifying, as if he could push the three thousand realms horizontally, destroy the ten thousand mountains, and meet the hundred zhang divine spear with a fierce and unparalleled domineering spirit "Boom" With an earth-shattering bang, the two powerful divine powers collided violently, and after a moment of stalemate, one hand covered the sky and moved forward, shattering the divine spear, and then hitting Fang Mingyuan's chest "Poof" Fang Mingyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell down uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string.
However, Ling Xian knew the truth of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, so his wings fluttered, and lightning appeared above him, and then a punch was blasted out With a bang, three ribs in Fang Mingyuan's chest were broken, and in addition to the fear of death, there was also a trace of remorse in his heart.
"What you just said to me, I will now return to you as it is."
Ling Xian's expression was cold, and he punched out again, completely shattering Fang Mingyuan's chest.
"Go die, but don't worry, your people will go down to accompany you soon, and you won't feel lonely on the Huangquan Road."
As soon as the words fell, Fang Mingyuan fell to the ground, and he was out of breath.
God is dead.
Killed by a mortal.
The entire Qingcheng suddenly fell into a dead silence, and everyone's faces had complicated expressions, as if they were shocked and emotional.
Witnessing Ling Xian kill a foundation building period powerhouse, that kind of strong impact shook the hearts of the monks in the whole city, especially the younger generation, whether it was the daughter of the city lord who was known as the genius of the first day of Qingcheng, or the genius of the seventh layer of Qi refining of the Qi family, they all fell into an extremely violent shock.
You must know that Ling Xian is only fifteen years old this year, but his strength is already comparable to Zhuji, or even better than Zhuji, such a brilliant achievement, such a fierce record, overshadowed the geniuses of Qingcheng, and they can only look at him riding the dust and shining in all directions.
Even the mysterious old man was shocked by Ling Xian's feat, and built a foundation with Qi refining and killing, although this move was not unprecedented, but it was definitely rare, and throughout the past and present, few people could do such a brilliant record "Such a celestial pride, as long as it is carefully cultivated, it will definitely be able to shock Kyushu in the future and be proud of the world" :