Chapter 4

    The blue-clothed youth Feng Lei was Ling Kun's son-in-law. After he went back and reported to Ling Kun, Ling Kun was shocked and angry. What was shocked was that he was able to defeat Feng Lei, who was at the sixth level of Kaimai, in Lingxiao. It was Ling Xiao, who used to be obedient, but now he dares to resist?

    So Ling Kun took Liu Yiyi angrily and was about to come to Ling Xiao to settle the account, but he didn't expect to see Ling Xiao in Changsheng Square.

    "Ling Kun, Liu Yiyi?"

    Ling Xiao's eyes flashed coldly, and he felt as if a resentment was rising in his body.

    "Don't worry, since I've taken up your body, I'll take care of these two men and women for you!" Ling Xiao said secretly in his heart.

    "What? My good cousin doesn't know me anymore? I didn't expect you to be so daring, to mutilate your fellow seniors, and now you dare to blaspheme the statue of the patriarch. You abolished your cultivation base and expelled you from the sect, are you convinced?"

    Ling Kun said indifferently, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

    Ling Xiao sneered, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, "You are both a **** and an archway, if you want to kill me, just say it, why is it so high-sounding? I didn't know you still picked up people's broken shoes. Habit, you still treat a woman I don't want as a treasure, your taste is really unique!"

    Ling Kun's expression darkened instantly, "Very good, Ling Xiao, you have successfully angered me! Originally I didn't want to kill me. You, but since you are courting death yourself, don't blame me for being rude!"

    A powerful wave of infuriating energy spread from Ling Kun's body, and his cultivation base had reached the first level of infuriating energy.

    And Liu Yiyi, who was beside Ling Kun, was waiting to see Ling Xiao's joke, but he didn't expect Ling Xiao to even scold her. His face turned pale, and he shouted in a sharp voice.

    "What qualifications do you have to say about me? If it wasn't for the Xisui Dan in your hand, you would fall in love with you as an old lady? A little beast who doesn't even have parents, does he really think he is a little prince? This is the gate of longevity. It's not the Demon Suppression Palace, Brother Ling Kun, kill him!"

    "Ling Xiao, what else do you have to say, otherwise there will be no chance in the future!"

    Ling Kun stepped forward, his face a little grim.

    "Dog men and women!"

    Ling Xiao smiled slightly and spat out three words, which instantly made Ling Kun and Liu Yiyi jump into a rage.

    "Go to hell!"

    Ling Kun couldn't bear it any longer, his eyes were blazing with murderous intent, his body was as fast as lightning, and he punched Ling Xiao with a punch.

    Longevity Fist!

    This is the basic boxing method of Changshengmen. It is displayed in a simple and elegant manner, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and it contains an endless artistic conception.

    Martial arts are divided into: Huang level, Xuan level, Earth level, Heaven level, Supreme level and God level!

    Each level is further divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade and excellent.

    The longevity boxing technique that Ling Kun displayed was powerful and majestic, and looked extremely fierce.

    "You don't use Changsheng Fist like this!"

    Ling Xiao sneered, and also punched out.

    Ling Xiao's punch didn't seem to be fast, and it even felt like a random shot, but it didn't have a dashing mood, it was natural.

    boom!

    The two fists collided, Ling Xiao and Ling Kun both took a few steps back at the same time, and they were evenly divided.

    "How is that possible?"

    Ling Kun's eyes were full of disbelief. Ling Xiao's cultivation had broken through to the fourth level of Open Pulse Realm, but there was still a big gap between him and him. A tie?

    Moreover, Ling Kun's Longevity Fist from Ling Xiao.

In the longevity boxing, he felt an endless artistic conception, which made him a little frightened.

    "Impossible, this little beast is just a mistake!"

    Ling Kun's eyes were gloomy, and the murderous intention in his heart was even stronger, and he charged towards Ling Xiao again.

    "It's full of flaws!"

    Ling Xiao shook his head, and took the next step, dodging Ling Kun's punch so brilliantly, and then slapped it out with a backhand.

    Snapped!

    The crisp voice sounded, Ling Kun was directly slapped by Ling Xiao and turned around a few times, and half of his face was swollen.

    "That is, the big waste Ling Xiao? He actually slapped Ling Kun? What a guts!"

    The battle between Ling Xiao and Ling Kun instantly attracted some disciples of the Longevity Sect. When they came around, they saw The two people who were fighting had incredible expressions on their faces.

    "When did the big trash Ling Xiao become so powerful? Ling Kun is the first realm of True Qi, so he is not his opponent?"

    "The big trash Ling Xiao definitely can't beat Senior Brother Ling Kun, but Senior Brother Ling has already been defeated by Elder Deng. He was accepted as a named disciple, and now he is a senior from the inner sect, but the big waste Ling Xiao is the son of the demon king, I think Ling Kun is letting him play!"

    The disciples of the longevity sect on the side were discussing.

    "Playing...playing...playing..."

    These three words entered Ling Kun's ears, making a mouthful of his old blood almost spit out.

    Ling Kun's face turned red with a swipe, and an incomparably strong sense of humiliation surged into his heart, he roared, "Ling Xiao, I want you to die!"

    Zheng!

    Ling Kun pulled out the cyan long sword behind him with one hand, and poured the majestic True Qi into it.

    "too slow!"

    Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, still taking the next step with his feet, and Ling Kun smashed into the air.

    Swish swish!

    Ling Kun swiftly drew out his sword, and Han Mang swept across the void, leaving behind afterimages, but Ling Xiao still looked casual, just taking a few steps with his feet, he completely avoided Ling Kun's long sword, and then Another slap slapped out.

    Snapped!

    The other half of Ling Kun's face also swelled up, and a stream of blood mixed with his teeth spurted out. He was directly sent flying by Ling Xiao and smashed into the square.

    "Ling Xiao just performed it, could it be the longevity footwork? But when did the longevity footwork become so powerful?"

    The disciples of Longevity Sect showed a look of disbelief in their eyes. Ling Kun's longevity swordsmanship was even more powerful than that of Ling Kun. Xiao's clothes can't be touched, this kind of footwork is simply amazing.

    "It should be the longevity footwork!"

    An inner disciple said with a dignified expression: "Although the longevity swordsmanship, longevity boxing method, and longevity footwork are only the foundation-building martial arts of the longevity sect, they are only high-rank Huang-level, but they are the supreme of longevity. If the ancestors left behind, if they can comprehend the artistic conception, they have very powerful power! I have seen the sect master perform the longevity footwork, and dozens of disciples besieged at the same time, but they couldn't touch the sect master's clothes at all!"

    "How is it possible? How can the big waste Ling Xiao cultivate the longevity footwork to the point where it is now?"

    Many disciples were still a little unbelievable.

    "I don't know either! But this battle doesn't look like a joke!" The

    inner disciple spread his hands and smiled wryly.

    "Ling Xiao, what are you doing?!"

    Liu Yiyi suddenly exclaimed, looking at Ling Xiao walking towards her with panic in her eyes.