Great Emperor Myriad

Su Feifei's face changed, she felt the horror of Ling Xiao's punch, and she didn't dare to take it, her palms turned into two fiery blades, which slashed towards Ling Xiao's wrist.

Zheng!

With sparks blasting all over, Sophie exclaimed, feeling like she was slicing on the gold and iron. Not only did it not cause any injuries to Ling Xiao, but it caused severe pain in her palms.

"You are so powerful? Are you really the leader of this class?"

So Feifei's face was ugly, and finally started to face it.

Being able to stand out among hundreds of thousands of people and become the first person, this new disciple is indeed very powerful.

boom!

Ling Xiao didn't answer, but still blasted out with a punch, the divine power rises like a vast sea, covering Sophie.

Sophie gritted her teeth, the light in her hand was shining, and a silver ancient sword appeared. It was a divine king weapon, and it looked incomparable, and it suddenly slashed towards Ling Xiao's palm.

In all fairness, this Su Feifei's combat power is not bad, but in Ling Xiao's eyes, it is full of loopholes. Not to mention it is compared with Xuanwang, Ji Lingyang, and Xiongba. Compared with Wang Liujun and Cheng Ting, it is Similar to Liu Wenqing.

Speaking of it, it's just a vase!

Zheng!

Ling Xiao's gaze was calm, facing Su Feifei's stern sword, and directly stretched out two fingers, crystal clear as jade, and clamped the silver ancient sword in Su Feifei's hand.

The sky full of sword energy dissipated, leaving only Su Feifei's incredible look.

The body of this new disciple Long Aotian was too terrifying, even the Divine King Artifact could be clamped with two fingers, and no matter how hard she exerted her strength, she couldn't pull it out.

This is also because Su Feifei has no way to stimulate the power of the king's artifact, otherwise, although Ling Xiao's physical body is strong, she will naturally be unable to resist the power of the king's artifact.

boom!

Ling Xiao's body vomited with divine power, and suddenly he flew out, and Su Feifei immediately flew out, and together with the silver ancient sword flew away from his hands, inserted into a huge rock in the distance!

"Asshole! Long Aotian, do you really want to fight me?" So Feifei's expression was very ugly, staring at Ling Xiao and asked.

Ling Xiao said calmly: "I don't want to fight against anyone, but if others want to provoke me, I'm not afraid! This is just a small lesson. If you don't know good or bad, don't blame me for being impolite! "

"Okay! Very good! Long Aotian, I remember you, you wait for me, this Lingwang Pavilion is Chu Yunfei's residence, he will not let you go!"

So Feifei gave Ling Xiao a stern look. She also knew that she was not Ling Xiao's opponent at all. If she continued to stay here, she would only be humiliating herself, so she left a ruthless word, turned around and left!

Fang Sheng looked at Ling Xiao with a worried expression on his face and said, "Junior Brother Long, you are in trouble now! Chu Yunfei is not a good match, let alone Chu Yunfan behind him!"

"Senior Brother Fang, don't worry! People don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, not paying attention at all.

"Junior Brother Long, be careful these days! I will tell the elder to let him restrain Chu Yunfan and Chu Yunfei. Take care!"

Fang Sheng smiled bitterly, and left with great anxiety.

"From then on, this Spirit King Pavilion will be called Lingxiao Pavilion!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed sharply, and he directly erased the three characters of Lingwang Pavilion on the stone tablet, and then left the three characters of Lingxiao Pavilion with dragons flying and phoenix dancing on it.

Now that he entered the War God Academy smoothly, Ling Xiao naturally didn't want to hide anymore. He wanted to play with his edge and his peerless talent until he entered the real War God Temple.

What Chu Yunfei and Chu Yunfan weren't his goal at all, his real goal was in the Temple of the God of War, in the Twelve Immortal Holy Lands!

If you want to obtain the twelve heavenly merits, I am afraid that Ling Xiao is destined to embark on a path that will be the enemy of the twelve immortal holy land in the future.

"The road ahead is full of thorns, I just blow it away with a punch!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly.

There is a Spirit Gathering Array in the Lingxiao Pavilion, which is also a defensive array. Once it is completely opened, it can play a defensive and warning role.

Before So Feifei only occupied the Lingwang Pavilion and did not start the formation method, but this time Ling Xiao got the method to open the defensive formation method from Fang Sheng.

Buzz!

As he refined the defensive array, a radiant light immediately surrounded the entire Lingxiao Pavilion.

In the Lingxiao Pavilion, the spirit of the gods is extremely abundant, five times that of the outside world, condensed into a faint spiritual mist, nourishing Lingxiao's body anytime and anywhere.

"It will take at least a hundred years to reach the realm of true gods by relying on this level of spiritual energy cultivation alone! Time waits for no one!"

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, his accumulation was too strong, and he was in the realm of the Three Gods, which gave him a powerful and unmatched combat power, but it was also much harder than others to break through the realm.

"If these ten drops of holy liquid are refined, it will be enough for me to break through to the middle stage of the true god realm. Now the speed of cultivating divine stones and crystals is still too slow for me. I must get as many holy liquids as possible to allow me Constant breakthrough!"

Ling Xiao thought to himself.

These ten drops of holy liquid are enough for ordinary people to break through a large realm, but for Ling Xiao, they can only barely break through a small realm, and the higher his cultivation base, the more resources it takes to break through.

"In the Taixu Temple, I can open a temple now. Let's see if there is a temple that helps me improve my realm!"

Ling Xiao sat cross-legged in a secret room, and immediately moved his mind, and with the help of the mind, he communicated with the Taixu Temple in the distant time and space.

Ling Xiao felt as if he had passed through endless streams of light, like an instant eternity, and his whole person had directly entered the Taixu Temple.

"Sure enough, you can directly enter the Taixu Temple, the power of this heart world is really strong!" Ling Xiao's heart moved, and his heart was a little surprised.

His mind has only just been constructed, and as the mind grows, various magical abilities will appear.

"Young Master, when you have cultivated the Too Humble Heart Talisman to the sixth level, when your mind can affect reality, you will find the power of the mind world!"

Uncle Xu also appeared in front of Ling Xiao instantly and smiled slightly.

"Okay! Uncle Xu, I plan to open a temple!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said.

"Yes, you can choose yourself!" Xu Bo smiled slightly.

In front of Ling Xiao, the light was shining, and the phantoms of the temples appeared, representing different temples.

Ling Xiao watched all the temples again, and finally his eyes fell on the Temple of Time.

"There is also a Temple of Time?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, his eyes flickered, and suddenly he thought of the Temple of Time in the Temple of War.

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