Chapter 422 Kill one to warn a hundred

In order to protect their tokens, many small and medium-sized forces are promoting it everywhere, saying that Xiao Lingyu is unmatched by the Xuan Demon Period in the entire demon world. This will naturally make many elite masters of arrogant and arrogant forces dissatisfied, and they come to challenge...

Xiao Lingyu is patient and does not want to increase his grudges. Therefore, he always tries to restrain himself. If he can easily repel, he will never hurt his opponent. He must hurt him, nor will he take his opponent's life.

But in the end, he found that the more he was like this, the more people dared to challenge him. There were even people who had obviously been defeated by him before. They shamelessly came to challenge him again, which made him very annoyed.

And not long after, the cultivators who came to challenge Xiao Lingyu became one after another. They had just lost, and the next one would rush up immediately. Xiao Lingyu had no time to rest or recover.

"I don't know when the four independent spaces will be challenged so far. Even if I have to run out of my power, I will sooner or later not be able to give these guys a little color!"

Xiao Lingyu, who was very annoyed, had murderous intent on his body.

"Song Yi is here to challenge him, but my brother has fought several times, so it must be a big deal, so I give me a cup of tea to rest. After a cup of tea, we will fight again." A monk who looked pretty young flew to the top of the mountain with a light expression.

Looking at the young monk's expression, Xiao Lingyu felt very disgusted. Before the fight started, the other party seemed to have won.

"No need, it's just one trick. It doesn't matter whether you rest or not." Xiao Lingyu said in a more confident tone while also having a disdainful tone.

"Then you must be careful. Today, I, Song Yi, have to settle your token!"

After Song Yi's words fell, his body flashed and he arrived in front of Xiao Lingyu, with a strong momentum, as if he was running at lightning.

"I'll use you to kill you to warn you!"

When Song Yi rushed over, Xiao Lingyu narrowed his eyes and smashed his fist, wrapped in dark golden light, as fast as possible.

"It's hard? OK!"

Song Yi, who rushed over quickly, saw the opponent's punch quickly, had a silver-gray glove on his hand, which was also punched straight.

Bang!

A shocking explosion accompanied by a shock wave of momentum, causing the hills under the two of them to tremble greatly, and also changed the expressions of many monks who watched the battle.

Song Yi, who was rushing forward at a high speed, was directly bombarded far away, while Xiao Lingyu, who seemed to be defending passively, stood firmly on the top of the mountain, but felt a little pain coming from his fist.

This kind of tough battle with power was not afraid of any demon-level master. Song Yi, a cultivator who was at the peak of the late stage of the spiritual demon, could not be compared with any other.

Song Yi was extremely surprised at this time, because the fist gloves he had just brought on his hand had been destroyed, and his entire arm was knocked away.

"That glove is a top-quality magic weapon. How could his punch have such strong attack power?" After Song Yi stabilized his body, he could not suppress the shock in his heart.

Although he knew that he had suffered a loss in this tough battle, Song Yi would not admit defeat and flew to this side again.

"Do you still want to fight? You are already injured and you lost." Xiao Lingyu said calmly.

"You just repelled me. It's too early to say that you won and lost!"

Song Yi sealed the tendons and veins on his arm, first stabilized the injury, and then a magic sword hovered over his head.

"If you come again, it won't be as simple as throwing an arm." Xiao Lingyu did not prepare at all, but reminded him expressionlessly.

"It's also the peak realm of the late stage of the Spirit Demon. Could it be that you can still kill me?"

Song Yi seemed to be angry too. He waved his arm forward and the magic sword roared towards Xiao Lingyu.

At the same time, Song Yi shouted loudly and shot out seven or eight top-quality magic talismans in a row.

Whether it is the top-grade demon sword or the seven or eight top-grade demon talismans, they are very rare treasures for cultivators below the Xuanmo Stage. If they had not entered that independent space, Song Yi would not have had so many treasures.

It was originally used to protect life in an independent space, but at this time, Song Yi, who had already been angry, hit Xiao Lingyu.

And then, Song Yi also pinched the seal...

Song Yi had already seen from the first fight that the opponent's melee level was far superior to him, so he had to defeat the opponent with long attacks.

Unfortunately, before his seal was pinched out, a deep-colored Yin-Yang fish had already blasted out from the other party with a heart-wrenching power. Whether it was his own magic sword or those top-quality magic talismans, they would collapse directly after encountering the Yin-Yang fish.

Although the top-grade magic sword and the top-grade magic talisman were both defeated, it consumed most of the power of the Yin-Yang fish. Song Yi beat out the seal technique and bombarded the Yin-Yang fish.

However, as soon as the Yin and Yang fish disintegrated, countless palm shadows rushed over like a craze, and they were locked in tightly. Song Yi shouted, "It's not good," and there was a magic armor on his body, and a circle of defensive light shields to protect his whole body.

Song Yi originally thought that his defense was very strong, but the shadow of the palm of the sky broke his defensive cover in an instant, and then slapped hard on his magic armor.

Even though the top-grade magic armor can help Song Yi remove the attack power of those palm shadows, it cannot remove the resonance and penetration of those palm shadows, and cannot prevent the powerful resonance waves from being used for his soul and demon baby.

The shadows of the palms in the sky then disappeared. Under the shocked gaze of countless monks, Song Yi's body fell from the sky with weakness.

Many cultivators with a little more courageousness ran to Song Yi and looked carefully. All their faces changed drastically because they were shocked to find that Song Yi was actually completely dead.

Anyone can see that Song Yi is very strong, not only with the peak cultivation level of the late stage of the Spirit Demon, but also with several top-quality magic weapons and magic talismans. Even if this is not considered invincible under the mysterious demon, it should not be easily wiped out.

Looking at the one who fought with Song Yi, he remained still in the spot from beginning to end, and had never used any magic weapons, which shows that he was very easy to kill Song Yi, and obviously still had a lot of energy.

Whether it is watching the process of the battle or the result of the battle, everyone feels that the two sides of the battle are not at the same level at all, but the two are clearly in the same realm.

Can the strength gap between monks of the same realm be so big?

Song Yi's death made many monks afraid of Xiao Lingyu, and they did not dare to muster up the courage to challenge him.

"I will not show mercy anymore in the future. If I dare to come up, I will be prepared to face death."

Xiao Lingyu sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, but his voice clearly reached the ears of every nearby monk.

"This is the real master!"

The monks who realized the gap and did not want to die all left after admiring them.

Although everyone thinks that using wheel battles can consume the skills of the master on the top of the mountain, and that master will never last until the end, the master has already killed him and no one is willing to rush forward to give others a custody.

"Brother Lu, your junior brother was killed like this. Aren't you going to go up and take revenge?" A monk in a blue robe asked with a smile to another monk in a purple shirt.

"I am not his opponent. I will probably have to die if I go up. Junior Brother Song is too impulsive this time." The monk in purple shirt shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"He is indeed very strong, but he may not be stronger than you. Even if he is stronger than you, he is not much stronger." The blue-robed monk commented.
Chapter completed!