This water ball came in a hurry, and it roared and the water vapor rolled. Judging from the momentum, if it hit, it would be enough to blow up the human head.

Maybe the tiger's head was blown up like this.

A murderous aura flashed in Ling Sheng's eyes, and he stretched out his fingers and wanted to use his sword energy to break the water ball. Although it was not good for the opponent to do this, it was not good for him.

However, at this critical moment, a white horse was crossing the air, four or five feet long, easily rolling up the thunder, and then swung the water ball to the side.

Bang!

A tree as thick as a man's waist was hit by a water ball and exploded with a bang. The wood chips flew, revealing a charred tree hole the size of a watermelon, which almost penetrated the tree.

Ling Sheng stopped the sword energy that was about to attack, but did not relax his vigilance and was still ready to go. Seeing this scene, he thought about it and said to himself: "This water ball is powerful and can be about fifty or sixty steps away. Although it cannot penetrate this tree, it also made a hole that can place watermelons. In other words, although it is not as sharp as my sword energy, it is more than enough to kill tiger, leopard, jackal."

The fairy woman who rescued her frowned slightly and nodded slightly to Ling Sheng, with a little apology.

However, the old man who had been talking to him before was quite charitable at this time, and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, if you hit the thunder, even a practitioner who is in the Qi-controlling realm may not be able to withstand it. This person is not aware of us, and he has not yet asked the reason and has made this killer. This move is a bit reckless. Fortunately, Junior Sister Lin Yun stopped him, otherwise he would have killed innocent people indiscriminately."

"Reckless?" The rebellious young man smiled coldly, but when he saw the woman named Lin Yun frowning, he felt unhappy, but he stopped taking action.

Others also watched coldly.

These people seemed not convinced each other, but the one who really made people look up was the woman named Lin Yun who had previously rescued. Ling Sheng guessed slightly in his mind. Judging from the previous magic, Lin Yun's Taoism was better than everyone present, but this woman's rescue showed that she was kind-hearted. In addition, although the woman took action, she was only limited to saving people, and had no other actions. She had neither established her authority nor punished her. According to this, her methods seemed to be a little gentle.

This group of people are either rebellious or hypocritical. Although Lin Yun has a high-spirited Taoism, he is kind-hearted and gentle in his methods. He is afraid that he can't suppress the rest of the people and should not be the person in charge.

In the end, Ling Sheng came to the conclusion that this was a group of Yunxuan Sect disciples who had their own thoughts.

The white-haired old man looked at it secretly and suddenly said, "If I guess well, fellow Taoist may be a disciple of Kongming Xianshan?"

Ling Sheng raised his eyebrows, "The immortal man has good eyesight, but I don't know how he can see it?"

The white-haired old man smiled and pointed at the sword box on Ling Sheng's back, and said with a smile: "This sword box is made of extraordinary material and is engraved with mysterious runes. Judging from this technique, it must be from Kongming Xianshan."

"Huh?" Ling Sheng was stunned. He took the sword box from Su Bai's hand and was a sword slave for several days. Later, after Su Bai's death, the sword box was in his hand. After a while, the sword box had been in his hand for more than ten days, but he had never looked at it carefully once.

Ling Sheng said ashamed in his hands. The sword box was in his hands for more than ten days, but it was not as thorough as others could see it at first glance.

However, Ling Sheng was dedicated to practicing "Sword Qi Tongxuan Pian", and he was not energetic enough, so he would naturally not be distracted from external things. Even the Sutra of the Qingwang Divine Sect, Ling Sheng just turned over two pages and recorded the content, but he had no intention of practicing.

The infinite laws of the heavens and all realms are worse than to know the laws of the world.

Even if you understand thousands of methods, it is better to pierce the sky with one sword and point directly to the Great Way of Eternal Life.

How powerful is it to break all the methods with one sword!

"Sword Qi Tongxuan Chapter" is the most superior technique in the world. Why should you ignore the root and pursue the end, and abandon the big and the small to study other methods?

Thinking of this, Ling Sheng's thoughts became more firm and he felt refreshed.

"My junior brother has a very high understanding. He can actually sort out his ideas and control his mood in an instant. It really makes Wang Li very envious." The middle-aged man said with admiration, "We are all disciples of Yunxuan Sect. We are here to chase and kill a demon of a different sect. I wonder why my junior brother came here, but why?"

A disciple of Yunxuan Sect? Ling Sheng was slightly surprised.

Yunxuan Sect is one of the nine great Taoist sects in the Middle Earth, as famous as Kongming Xianshan and Linglu Tianbao Sect. These people have extraordinary methods and are obviously disciples of the inner sect.

The weight of the disciples of the Yunxuan Sect may not be lighter than that of the inner disciples of Kongming Xianshan.

Ling Sheng believed that if he met a group of casual practitioners, he would be able to deal with it. But now he met an inner disciple of the Nine Dao Sects, let alone a group of people, he might not be able to win steadily.

Although Ling Sheng was not afraid of the other party in his heart, he did not take him seriously. For example, the rebellious young man had the intention of greed.

"This is the sword box of Kongming Fairy Mountain. The material is good, and there are some methods to engrave the runes." The abolition boy stared at the sword box, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Boy, send that thing here."

The others all smiled, including the hypocritical white-haired old man.

However, this woman named Lin Yun frowned and wanted to speak.

However, Ling Sheng asked, "Why should I send it there?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" said the arbitrary young man: "Your Majesty asks you to send it here, and you will send it here."

"If I ask you to die, will you go?" Ling Sheng asked seriously with a solemn face.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The arrogant young man shouted angrily, and when he held his hands in a weak position, two thunders condensed in his hand out of thin air.

In addition to Lin Yun, everyone smiled a little, and a few of them looked at each other, showing a good look. Even the old man with white hair seemed to have a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Lin Yun looked calm and said, "Zhao Ling, if you really like this sword box, just take out some good things and exchange them with him."

"Exchange?" Zhao Ling sneered and said, "If you kill him, isn't it mine?"

Ling Sheng looked cold and thought in his heart: "Everyone is in the realm of controlling qi, but this person's Taoism is obviously higher than me. But with the sharpness of the sword energy, I am 90% sure to kill this arrogant young man on the spot. But I need three breaths to transform a sword energy, but when I face others, I have no chance of winning."
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