Chapter 7 God, hack him to death!

    "Little King Kong Fist? But you don't use the real Little King Kong Fist like this!"

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

    boom!

    The boxing is fierce and unparalleled, and even like Deng Yalin, he used the Little King Kong Fist.

    Moreover, above Ling Xiao's fist, there is also a layer of light fist light.

    "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 the martial arts that Ling Xiao displayed.

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

    Ling Kun gave Ling Xiao a resentful look, his face full of jealousy color.

    He broke through to the real qi realm and became an inner disciple. He was not qualified to practice the Little King Kong Fist, but Ling Xiao knew 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 diamond 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 his head. The eyes that looked at Ling Xiao were full of sympathy.

    boom!

    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 shocked, showing 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 were still flaws in it, and Ling Xiao's punch just hit the flawed node of the fist mark, and it disintegrated this terrifying punch very easily.

    "As I said, you haven't practiced Little King Kong Fist yet!" Ling Xiao glanced at Deng Yalin lightly.

    "I don't believe it! You just happened by chance, give me death!"

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

    boom!

    I saw him coming from the sky, the innate innate energy all over his body was unparalleled, his fists were like the wind, and he shrouded Ling Xiao all over his body.

    Whoosh whoosh!

    Longevity's footwork moved under Ling Xiao's feet, and 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.

    boom! boom!

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

    "This physical body is still too weak!"

    Ling Xiao sighed, Deng Yalin chose this savage style of play, winning purely by the power of the physical body, and the powerhouse in the spirit realm, the innate innate energy in the body can derive everything, let Ling Xiao's longevity footwork 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 the treasure on your body, I will spare your life, or you will die!"

    Deng Yalin's subtle voice entered Ling Xiao's ears.

    "Treasure?"

    Ling Xiao was slightly startled, and then he 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 got some treasure.

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

    "You're courting death!"

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

    "Kill him, kill this little bastard!"

    "Senior Brother Deng is mighty, 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 the disadvantage, all yelled.

    "Some people are always so ignorant of life and death!"

    Although Ling Xiao's face was pale, his eyes were extremely calm, looking at Deng Yalin as if he were looking at a dead person.

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

    Ling Xiao pointed at the sky and shouted.

    Deng Yalin was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "Little beast, don't you think you're crazy? Do you think you're the son of God? It's you, not me, who's going to die today."

    Crack!

    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 howled miserably, and suddenly 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 this clear sky and day, and it happened to hit Deng Yalin.

    "This is too coincidental..." Someone whispered.

    "It must be a coincidence. He Ling Xiao is 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, hack him to death!" Ling Xiao pointed at Deng Yalin.

    Click!

    Immediately, another purple thunder fell, foaming at Deng Yalin's mouth, twitching all over and falling to the ground, but he didn't dare to scold Ling Xiao again, his eyes were full of horror.

    If the Thunder that appeared the first time 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, and everyone will be saved now. Not you!"

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

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

    "God, hack him to death!"

    Kacha!

    The purple thunderbolt fell 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.