"Three palms have passed. What you did … is written off!"
Amidst the cloud of dust, Ling Xian straightened his body. Like an immortal monument, he stood tall.
Though his face was pale and his body was covered in blood, his arrogance and demeanor were admirable.
Everyone fell into a state of awe. Even Qin Wu Ya was shocked.
He didn't hold back at all. Every single one of his palms contained his full strength. Under the condition of not dodging or blocking, even a powerhouse of the same level would die.
Yet Ling Xian blocked it all. Just how dominating was his physique?
"Insane. Who is this person? With such capabilities, he cannot be a nobody! "
"Unbelievable. How is he so strong?"
"Even I cannot block three of Brother Wu Ya's palms without dodging. This person sure is extraordinary."
Everyone chimed in and exclaimed.
Feng Xing and them were overjoyed and cheered for Ling Xian.
As for Qin Che, he was about to go crazy from anger. His entire body was shaking uncontrollably.
"What a dragon out of the crowd."
Qin Wu Ya's face was dark as he said, "But, you took three of my palms. How many more can you block?"
Hearing this, Feng Xing and everyone's face changed color. Worry once again appeared between their brows.
Qin Che, on the other hand, was refreshed and began to laugh crazily, "So what I blocked three of your palms? You will die for sure! "
"Is that so …" Ling Xian's expression was emotionless as he glared at Qin Wu Ya, "The favor is over. Next, I will fight back."
"Hahaha, so what if you fight back? My third uncle is a powerhouse at the peak of the rational path. No matter how capable you are, you are no opponent of his! "
Qin Che laughed into the sky. Other than arrogance, there was also mockery.
This made Feng Xing and them furious, but they had no words to argue.
The gap was far too big. It was like the difference between heaven and earth. Plus, Ling Xian was injured. Under these circumstances, how could he be an opponent of Qin Wu Ya?
"I still have the same words. If you cripple your own cultivation, I can spare your life." Qin Wuya's eyes were somewhat cold, but also somewhat playful.
"You are humiliating me …" Ling Xian smiled. His smile was very cold.
Qin Wu Ya's actions were obviously forcing him into a dead end. He also wanted to humiliate him!
If he chose to cripple his own cultivation, not only would he be at the mercy of others, he would also become a laughingstock!
"You can interpret it that way. Make a decision. Do you want your life or do you want your dignity?" Qin Wuya's eyes were full of mockery.
However, he was destined to be disappointed.
Even the Undefeatable Deity Emperors couldn't break Ling Xian's unyielding character, how could he break it?
"If it was your ancestor who said those words, maybe I would submit. But you, you don't even have the qualifications."
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with electricity, "Less bullsh * t. If you want to fight, then I will accompany you to the end!"
"You are courting death!"
Qin Wuya's expression turned cold. He raised his hand and shook the surroundings.
Immediately, the sky changed color and everyone was moved.
He was too powerful. Not only was he a cultivator at the peak of the Dao Reasoning Realm, he was also a famous genius in the past. At the very least, he had reached four Extreme Realms.
How could such strength not cause everyone to be astonished?
However, Ling Xian was not at all moved.
If it was before his breakthrough, he would naturally be unable to contend against Qin Wuya. However, at this moment, he undoubtedly had the strength to fight.
"You really think I am a soft persimmon?!"
After a loud shout, Ling Xian's Qi was like a bull as he threw out the Disorder Conquering Fists.
Heavenly light bloomed and undefeatable Qi seeped out. This punch of his was both dominating and powerful. It pushed back three thousand miles and destroyed all nine levels of heaven.
HOMMM!
After a deafening rumble, Qin Wuya's hand split open and he stumbled back seven steps.
Blood dripped down. It wasn't much, but it was real.
Instantly, the entire place silenced. All nine levels of heaven and all 10 levels of hell fell into dead silence.
Everyone's expression was sluggish as they stared at Qin Wuya's bleeding right hand. They were genuinely shocked.
"Unbelievable! He actually injured Elder Wuya with just one move!"
"Unbelievable. How is he so powerful? How insane. "
"This is far too ridiculous. There is a gap of two whole levels. Unless he is a monster with six undefeatable realms!"
Everyone gasped. Qin Che, in particular, felt like his face had been slapped until it was swollen.
"Hahaha, a bunch of idiots. You really think Ling Xian is a soft persimmon?"
"Let me tell you the truth. Eight years ago, the reason why Ling Xian was covered in wounds was because his opponent was Holy Son Ming Luo!"
"Holy Son Ming Luo had six undefeatable realms and was two levels higher than him. Despite that, Ling Xian still defended against five of his moves!"
Feng Xing laughed out loud, full of ecstasy.
This caused everyone to be stunned, and they were shocked to the point they couldn't be any more shocked.
Qin Che, in particular, was in awe.
During these eight years, Holy Son Ming Luo had arrived more than once. Everyone knew of his powerfulness.
Yet Ling Xian, despite being two levels lower, defended against five of his moves. This alone was enough to prove how extraordinary he was!
Therefore, Qin Che was fearful.
The reason why he provoked Ling Xian so much was because he was covered in blood and was in an exhausted state.
If Qin Che knew that Ling Xian's opponent was Holy Son Ming Luo, he wouldn't have dared to provoke him even if he had 100 guts!
"I have underestimated you." Qin Wuya's expression was extremely dark. He was angry and hesitant.
Though he was arrogant and prideful, he was no idiot. After that slap just now, he truly understood Ling Xian's capabilities.
Though he didn't want to accept it, he had to admit that if he continues to fight, the chances of him winning is 50/50.
Therefore, he hesitated and fell into a dilemma.
Ling Xian wasn't in a difficult situation.
He knew that he was standing on the opposite side of the Qin Clan. Even if he gives in, there is nothing he can do. Therefore, he just wanted to release the anger in his chest!
"Let's fight!"
After a loud shout, Ling Xian attacked like an ancient beast. His Qi swallowed the mountains and rivers and shook the heaven and earth.
His left hand formed the Fists of the Emperor and his right hand held onto the Halberd.
"Get the f! ck out of my way!"
Qin Wuya exploded with an infinite amount of light that condensed into clouds. They appeared soft and holy, but they hid their sharpness and were extremely terrifying.
"You are the one who should get the f! ck out!"
Ling Xian was fearless. The Halberd swept in all directions and the Fists of the Emperor flattened the heaven and earth. After merely three moves, the clouds in the sky were crushed.
At the same time, Qin Wuya puked out blood and couldn't help but to retreat.
This shocked everyone again. They didn't think Ling Xian would be so aggressive and suppress Qin Wuya.
This was merely the beginning.
Ling Xian went berserk. The Tri-Colored Flower of the Way, the Inner Eyes, the Battle Immortal Bone, and other shocking techniques were all used. Qin Wuya was coughing out blood.
It wasn't that he didn't have the ability to fight back, it was that Ling Xian's attacks were far too fast and violent. Like a thunderstorm, it was hard for him to defend.
"Die!"
Ling Xian was insane. Like an undefeatable God, he used all his techniques and even cracked the universe.
Far too aggressive and far too dominating. At once, Qin Wuya couldn't fight back and was puking out blood non-stop.
"Heavens, Elder Wuya is actually being suppressed!"
"Unbelievable. Is he still human? Why do I feel like he is a monster? "
"He is far too insane. He is so aggressive that it's a mess!"
Everyone was in awe and awe.
Just as Ling Xian was going berserk on Qin Wuya, black clouds suddenly appeared and blocked out the Sun and blocked out the universe.
Next, silhouettes began to appear one after another. They were all overflowing with Qi and energy.
The leader was the Holy Son of Ming Luo!
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