"Ling Lu, be so impudent!"
Ling Shen shouted angrily, his palm wrapped with spiritual power, and he grabbed Ling Lu next to him, intending to suppress Ling Lu. Two Spirit King masters were taking action in the hall, making a lot of noise.
"father!"
Ling Wei wanted to dissuade her, but it was too late.
Buzz.
Ling Shen slapped her with anger without holding anything back, obviously he was eager to protect his daughter. Several old men present felt the pressure from the power of the first-level spirit king.
But Ling Lu was very calm, still sitting on his chair, just raising his head and staring at the angry Ling Shen, with even a sinister smile on his lips.
It stands to reason that Ling Lu and Ling Shen are about the same strength. This kind of conflict will be over in two moves.
However, Ling Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a black spiritual power appeared in his palm. He just sat down and raised his palm. The moment the two of them faced each other, the head of the family, Ling Shen, flew back and fell far away.
On the other hand, Ling Lu was still sitting after the slap, and even the chair under his butt was intact.
"What?"
Everyone was shocked, and there was a burst of exclamation outside the hall. The head of their Ling family was blown away by a palm.
"father!!"
Ling Wei hurried over and helped Ling Shen up. The pool of blood on the ground was what Ling Shen had just vomited out. He was seriously injured and black spiritual power had seeped into his body. If it was not expelled, he might not be able to hold on for a few days.
No one expected this ending, that Ling Lu was so strong?
"Third level spiritual king..."
Ling Shen stood up with difficulty and spoke slowly despite his injuries. His voice was low, but it reached everyone's ears. He was hit so hard not only because of the black spiritual power, but also because of Ling Lu's cultivation.
Ling Lu was not a first-level spiritual king, but he was clearly a master of third-level spiritual king cultivation.
However, Ling Shen had no idea about Ling Lu's cultivation level, so he was hit hard by a deliberate move.
"Ling Lu! You are brave!"
Di Xin burst out and activated his spiritual power. As a member of the Six Swordsmen, he came here on behalf of the Six Swordsmen. Of course, he couldn't retreat at this time. What's more, the injured one was Ling Shen. Among the Six Swordsmen, Almost everyone knows about his relationship with Ling Wei. Although it has not been made clear yet, he has been pursuing Ling Wei for several years. It is very likely that Ling Shen will be his father-in-law from now on.
Di Xin locked his momentum on Ling Lu.
Ling Lu's eyes were filled with chills. He finally stood up slowly and said, "Huh, I'll say it again, this is a family matter within the Ling family. The nobles of the Six Blades are the sect, and they are not allowed to interfere at will..."
"Old man, what if I have to intervene?"
Di Xin said coldly.
Since Ling Lu has exerted black spiritual power, there is no need to check his identity. Both Di Xin and Yu Heng know the magic power.
As he said that, Di Xin pulled out the enchanted sword from his waist at the same time. Every member of the Six Swordsmen had practiced swordsmanship. Di Xin, as a member of the Purple Clothes Sect, had practiced swordsmanship to a very superb level.
"Do you have to intervene? Then you have to bear the consequences."
Another voice came out.
In the second position on the right, Ling Guan also stood up.
Many people in the Ling family looked anxious. When someone came to persuade them, the two spiritual kings Ling Guan and Ling Lu were aloof and ignored them. The situation was out of control.
The two high-ranking spiritual kings of the Ling family not only seriously injured the family leader to seize power, but also dared to confront the Six Swordsmen!
"Old thing..."
Di Xin cursed, then asked Ling Wei to take care of his father, and turned to look at Yu Heng. Yu Heng is the same as him, and he is also a member of the Purple Clothes. He knows Yu Heng's methods. Yu Heng's fighting power is stronger than him. Otherwise, he alone will not be the opponent of these two surnamed Ling. After all, he just Just promoted to the Spirit King realm.
"Yu Heng, do it!"
Di Xin stamped one foot, lunged forward, rushed over to strike first, held the knife in both hands and slashed straight down. This knife was somewhat similar to Tang Xingfeng's cleave.
At the Spirit King realm, Di Xin can master moves like Cleave and Slash as long as he has a little bit of understanding.
Boom!
The main meeting hall was only about the size of a palm, and there was no room for Di Xin's sword. The sword's light fell, ripples above it, and the entire roof was instantly overturned.
Ling Wei took her father out. In the blink of an eye, there were only four people left in the hall, and the remaining elderly people who were quite important in the Ling family also fled outside in a hurry.
I saw that Ling Lu's pupils shrank. This sharp knife was aimed at him. The young man in front of him was not very cultivated, he was only a first-level spirit king, but the power of his attack was not much weaker than him.
"snort."
Ling Lu once again activated his black spiritual power, flipped his hand and struck out with a palm, and buffered it backwards, receiving the knife steadily without any injuries.
"Young man, you're still a little behind!"
Ling Lu waved his sleeves and said with a sinister smile.
Suddenly, another old guy moved, it was Ling Guan. He took advantage of the moment when Di Xin's spiritual power was empty after the knife just now, and his magic energy condensed into a black palm print, and he slapped it down.
"Peng!"
Third level spiritual king!
Di Xin stepped back. The two old guys on the other side were hidden deep enough. They were both third-level spiritual kings. Judging from their mastery of controlling the magic energy, they should have been controlled by the West Demon Hall for many years.
Buzz!
At this time, Yu Heng made a strange attack. The space in front of his eyes suddenly produced an abnormal fluctuation, and a purple robe on his body moved automatically. This was caused by the mental riot in his Niwan Palace and the use of soul skills. .
"What?"
Ling Guan was shocked. He didn't even see how his attack was neutralized!
Mental strength!
"Boy, I just can't figure out how you can become a member of the Purple Clothes with your mere Linggang realm cultivation. It turns out that you are in the second level soul realm. You two are so young. The Six Swordsmen are indeed worthy of their reputation."
Ling Guan said calmly, with a solemn expression, not showing any fear.
"Old guy, take the move."
Yu Heng still stood on the same spot, not moving even half a step, but his attack had already landed on his opponent, and ordinary people had no trace of it. Like the onlookers outside, no one could clearly see Yu Heng's attack.
Ling Guan is a third-level spirit king, so he can naturally detect Yu Heng's attack, and with his identity, he has seen the strong men in the second-level soul building take action.
The confrontation between the two was very strange, unlike Ling Lu and Di Xin, which was the battle that everyone understood.
Of course, Ling Guan judged that Yu Heng was only in the early stage of the second soul realm.
This kind of invisible attack makes Lingguan very difficult. In fact, Yu Heng's soul skills came from the Soul Tower, the third level building in the Central Continent, which was much more authentic than the so-called second level building in Western Xinjiang.
It's a pity that Yu Heng's mental strength is still at the level of just entering the second soul realm. If Yu Heng's mental strength increases a little more, he will be able to defeat Ling Guan easily.
"Ling Lu, this kid is weird. You should deal with that kid quickly and come here to help!"
Ling Guan shouted anxiously. After only a few moves, he started to complain. For him, Yu Heng's mental attacks were far more terrifying than ordinary attacks. If his soul was hurt, there would be serious consequences.
Hearing this, Ling Lu frowned slightly and kept attacking. It seemed that the situation forced him to take down Di Xin in one go.
"Lingfeng Shenfa, turn!"
Di Xin tried his best to take a roundabout way, knowing that he couldn't defeat Ling Lu, so he just wanted to entangle this old guy and make time for Yu Heng. He received a message from Yu Heng's mental power, asking him to hold on for a while.
Di Xin was in a very awkward position between the first-order spiritual king and the third-order spiritual king. The gap could not be bridged by ordinary means. And Di Xin relied on various martial arts skills that emerged one after another.
It should be noted that Tang Xingfeng had killed many people, and the trophies he collected included some martial arts. Those he felt were suitable, he stayed in Liu Dao City to train the members of Liu Dao.
As a member of the Purple Clothes, Di Xin can view most of the martial arts skills.
For example, the Imperial Halo of the Great Feng Palace, the first chapter of the Black Dragon Ultimate from the Qijue Sect, and even martial arts outside of the Great Feng, such as the sword skills of the Blood Moon Sword Sect, Tang Xingfeng has also mastered a little bit, but of course it is not a too advanced sword. Law.
As for the Lingfeng Movement, it came from Tangjiabao. Tang Xingfeng had already contributed it, and every member of the Six Swordsmen had practiced this movement.
The level of this body magic is not high, but Di Xin has practiced it to perfection.
Previously, Di Xin fought and retreated to avoid his sharp edge, which made Ling Lu unable to do anything to him for a while, but then, Ling Lu suddenly increased his strength.
It was not the power that normally belonged to Ling Lu, this old guy tried his best.
Di Xin's eyes were fierce, and he fought hard. He held the long knife in his hand, swallowed a pill of recovery, and fixed his eyes on Ling Lu without any fear.
