Chapter 16 Famous Ling Family

The morning sun rises, casting down ten thousand gentle rays of light, warm, bright, and beautiful.

On the huge martial arts field, everyone stared at the scene in front of them in stunned eyes, and a sense of absurdity rose in their hearts.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ling Xian already has the strength to refine the fifth level of Qi, but they can't believe that a person they regard as a waste, how can he have such a strong strength?

The path of cultivation is very difficult, and any small realm requires a long period of penance to break through, even in the simplest and most basic period of qi refining. The fifth level of qi refining is considered a middle class in the entire Qingcheng. Among the children of the Ling family, even Ling Bai, who has a good father and can provide him with cultivation resources, has not reached it.

And a boy who is only fourteen years old has no background, that is, no one provides him with cultivation resources, but he is already at the fifth level of Qi Refining. What kind of talent can he have?

Could it be... Is it the resources that Miss Ling family gave him to practice?

Many people think of that rumor and can't help but speculate maliciously.

Feeling the killing intent, Ling Bai shuddered and pretended to be calm: "What a Ling Xian, it seems that you have a lot of ability to eat soft rice. Cultivation?"

"Um?"

Wrinkling his brows, Ling Xian didn't know why, his eyes swept coldly at those strange eyes looking at him, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"It seems that I'm right, you little white face who eats soft rice, bah!" Ling Bai's face was full of disdain, but a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, how could a recognized waste suddenly have a cultivation level stronger than him? Ling Tianxiang must have given Ling Xian some kind of treasure to allow him to cultivate and advance to the fifth level of Qi Refining by leaps and bounds.

It must be so!

Ling Bai gritted his teeth, and the hatred in his heart became stronger.

"Eat soft rice?" Ling Xian's eyes turned cold, and the mighty mana from the fifth level of Qi refining roared out, covering the entire martial arts field.

A chilling killing intent spread out.

"Ling Bai, you'd better explain it to me, what's going on?" Ling Xian looked at him coldly, a trace of anger rose in her heart.

"What to explain? What's there to explain? You rubbish, relying on Miss Ling, can have your current cultivation. Otherwise, how can you, a rubbish who can't cultivate, be higher than my cultivation?" The killing intent was shocking, but the hatred clearly surpassed the fear, and sneered: "The little white face who eats soft rice, I am the number one disciple of the sideline, even if you are one level higher than me, you will not be me at all. My opponent, today I have to beat you on your knees and beg for mercy, and let Miss Ling see how unbearable you are!"

As he said that, he waved his hand, and a three-foot green peak appeared out of thin air.

He has a lot of confidence, although Ling Xian is one level higher than his cultivation, but when he thinks of that powerful sword technique that his father took a lot of effort to get him to practice, and can fight leapfrog, he can't help but feel refreshed. Zhen, looked at Ling Xian triumphantly, and laughed arrogantly: "Little white face, if you kneel down and kowtow for me now, it's still too late, otherwise, I will definitely ask you to live and die!"

Ling Xian didn't speak, but his expression became colder and colder, and he was completely motivated to kill.

Obviously, Ling Bai's words had completely angered him.

One small white face, one bite of soft rice, whoever listens to it, can't help but burst into rage, wanting to kill and then quickly, Ling Xian is no exception, he stepped out, robe hunting, majestic momentum sweeping the whole The martial arts field makes people shudder.

"Ling Xian, die for me!"

Ling Bai shouted loudly, waved the green peaks in his hands, and sword lights roared out, covering the sky and covering the sky, mixed with surging mana and continuous momentum, slashing towards Ling Xian quickly.

Canglang Sword Art.

With the endless sword intent of the sea, one is stronger than another,

And end-to-end, as long as a sword light hits, it means that it has to resist the endless sword light behind it. It is one of the best sword techniques of the Ling family. The previous patriarch used it to defeat two masters of the same rank. One of the strongest swordsmanship in the city.

Ling Xian's expression condensed. He didn't know what kind of sword art it was, but he could feel it. The sword art was very strong. Looking at the sword light that filled the sky, one line was better than one line. !

His eyes flashed, and the world smashed out. One black and one white pupils circulated with a mysterious aura. Suddenly, the speed of the sword light in the sky was slowed down infinitely in his eyes, so slow that Ling Xian could clearly see every path. The trajectory of the sword light.

"right here!"

In the sword shadow that filled the sky, there was a sword light that obviously did not keep up with the speed of the previous sword light, and there was such a small gap, which means that there was the weakness of the Canglang Sword Art, as long as this sword light was broken, Then the overall sword momentum will be stagnant, and the sword light behind will be unsustainable.

Ling Xian used all the mana in his body to form a mana barrier outside his body. He immediately carried the sword light in front of him and threw a punch, which was unstoppable!

"boom!"

The fist that condensed all the mana hit the sword light, and it dissipated into nothingness.

The Canglang Sword Art, which is famous in Qingcheng, was so easily broken by Ling Xian with one punch!

"This is impossible! How could the Canglang Sword Art be broken? Impossible, what kind of magic did you use?" Seeing the sword light disappearing behind him, Ling Bai was stunned for a moment, roaring like a madman, his face full of fear Believe it, it's even more shocking than seeing Ling Xian's cultivation level higher than him!

The other spectators were also sluggish for a while, and then there was an uproar.

"The Canglang Sword Art, which is one of the best in the Ling family, has been broken like this?"

"Oh my god, I read it right. The previous patriarch used this sword technique to fight against two masters of the same rank, and they won, but it was broken so easily? I must be dazzled."

"Unbelievable, if I saw Ling Xian defeat Ling Bai, I wouldn't be too shocked. After all, he has a higher level of cultivation, but he can actually see through the weakness of the Canglang Sword Art. It's really outrageous!"

One black and one white pupil disappeared, Ling Xian looked indifferent, as if breaking the Canglang Sword Art was just doing it casually, but in fact it was really simple, in the eyes of these people, and even the entire Qingcheng people, the supreme sword art, in the In front of his powerful ability to see through the world with his supreme eyes, he really is nothing.

Zhu Tianxia is the fourth-ranked Heavenly Eye on the list. Its most basic ability to see through, can see through the weaknesses of all divine passage techniques in the Xiuxian world, and the mere Canglang Sword Art, what is it?

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible..." Ling Bai muttered to himself in despair. He had been practicing the Canglang Sword Art for a long time. This secret book of swordsmanship kills all directions and dominates the family competition, but he did not expect it to be broken so easily by Ling Xian, shattering all his beautiful dreams. was hit hard.

"Nothing is impossible, any magic formula has its weaknesses, as long as you pay full attention, you can find it." Ling Xian said lightly.

"I don't believe it! How could the supreme sword art of the family be found weak by your little white face? You must be lucky, yes, it must be like this." Ling Bai deceived himself, his eyes suddenly burst into a ball of light, and he ran the Canglang sword art with all his strength, preparing to Once again, he waved thousands of sword lights to Ling Xian.

However, his sword only had time to raise it high, and before the sword light could be triggered, Ling Xian was dodging, and instantly came to Ling Bai, wrapped his right hand with magic power, and grabbed the sharp long sword.

"Crack!"

The right hand used force, and the long sword was broken inch by inch, and it was scattered on the ground.

"You apologize now, I can let go of the past." Ling Xian looked indifferent.

"Bah, you bastard, you think you can climb on top of me by walking up to the eldest Miss Ling family? Dreaming!" Ling Bai smiled gloomily, provocatively said: "What if your cultivation is a little higher than me? My father is a sideline. Deacon, if you dare to hurt me, I want you to die!"

"Don't dare to hurt you?" With a cold snort, Ling Xian simply kicked his lower abdomen, breaking his mana shield and causing his body to fly high.

Without hesitation, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body was like an arrow from the string. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with Ling Bai's body, grabbed his ankles with both hands, and slammed it hard on the ground!

"boom!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ling Bai only felt like his body was falling apart, and shouted in pain: "Damn, Ling Xian, you bastard, if you dare to hurt me, I will kill you!"

"Kill me? Then I'll kill you first." Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and she didn't want to find fault with herself. Now that she was beaten like this, she didn't want to repent, but instead clamored to kill herself. Damn it!

"Damn!" Feeling the real killing intent, Ling Bai was terrified in his heart, and stood up forcibly, regardless of the injury on his body, forcibly running the exercises, condensing the mana of his whole body, his right hand suddenly became red, and there was a scorching heat. The heat wave was shot suddenly!

"Flame Palm!"

"Is it a fire magic formula?" Ling Xian narrowed his eyes and waved his right palm, but he has not practiced any magic formula, so there is nothing special about mana, but under the blandness, what is hidden is It belongs to the ferocious power of the fifth layer of Qi refining.

"boom!"

The two palms were connected, and a huge wave of air erupted. Ling Xian's right hand carried a mighty thunderous force, destroying the dead and pulling the rotten.

"puff!"

Ling Bai took a dozen steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood again, looking at Ling Xian with fear in his eyes.

There was silence.

There was silence on the martial arts arena, and everyone stood still, and after a long while, they all lost their voices.

"Failed, defeated, Ling Bai, who was the number one sidekick, was defeated by Ling Xian with just one palm!"

"It's not surprising, Ling Xian is at the fifth level of Qi Refining, while Ling Bai only has the fourth level of Qi Refining. The gap is too big. It was shocking to see through the weakness of the Canglang Sword Art earlier!"

"Break the Canglang Sword Art first, and then defeat the number one sidekick. Oh my God, this trash is about to rise!"

Everyone watching the battle stared blankly at Ling Xian who showed great power, with expressions of shock, fanaticism, and envy in their eyes.

They believed that after this battle, Ling Xian's name would not only resound through the entire collateral lineage, but even those bigwigs in the direct lineage would be shocked!

Because Ling Xian broke the Canglang Sword Art, which was regarded as the supreme sword scripture by the Ling family!

"In the face of great strength, all struggles are in vain." Ling Xian looked calm, looked at Ling Bai who was full of fear, and said lightly: "Now, can you explain it to me?"