Qingfeng also imitated Luo Ling'er's appearance, smiled a little smile on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "The seventh-level advanced is different!"

One man and one beast rushed towards Wu Xiangteng almost at the same time.

But Wu Xiangteng is not a vegetarian. After all, he is at the seventh level and his speed is amazingly fast. Countless sword lights are intertwined, which shows that Wu Xiangteng's speed is so fast that he even fires the second sword.

When the third sword was in the middle of the sword, the first sword energy had not disappeared.

It made Luo Ling'er and Qing Feng unable to get close to his body at all.

Luo Ling'er smiled bloodthirstyly: "Do you think this can stop me?" She actually waved the sharp sword in her hand and rushed towards Wu Xiangteng's sword energy: "Breaking through the air!!!"

Suddenly, Wu Xiangteng's sword energy was cut off, and Luo Ling'er had already appeared in front of him.

"I forgot to tell you that I had already broken through to the sixth level a few days ago."

Although it has only improved a little, it has extraordinary significance for Luo Ling'er. If you improve your skills a little, the power of the eight anti-nature styles that burst out will be much greater, which is something that they practitioners cannot understand at all.

Wu Xiangteng looked at Luo Ling'er in amazement. Even if he was promoted to the sixth level intermediate level, it would be impossible for him to cut off his sword energy with one sword.

"What's your name just now?"

"Okay! Let you understand today! I just used the first of the eight styles against the sky - breaking the air!"

"Who created it?"

"It was created by my grandfather Mingtian, and then passed it to my aunt Luo Wuxin, and my aunt passed it to me again."

Wu Xiangteng's head sounded "bang", as if something had exploded. He remembered that he had accidentally flipped through a book in the Ziyan Gate's library, which recorded some legends about Luo Wuxin.

"No... this is absolutely impossible! Luo Wuxin was a person from tens of thousands of years ago. If she were your concubine, how could your skills be so poor?"

Luo Ling'er was shocked and said with a serious expression: "Do you know Luo Wuxin?"

"Of course I know that I have seen records about her in the Ziyan Gate's library."

Luo Ling'er's heart suddenly jumped, and she wanted to fly to the Ziyan Gate's library immediately. This is the only news she has learned about her relatives in the past few years since she came to this continent. What should she ask her to do?

Can you not be excited?

"Thank you for providing me with clues, I will make you die a little more happily."

Wu Xiangteng looked at her with a ferocious face: "I don't care who you are! You will die today!" He shouted loudly and slashed towards Luo Ling'er with a sword. Luo Ling'er hurriedly waved his sword to block it, but he knew it was

With the false move, Wu Xiangteng's left hand had condensed a powerful force and slapped Luo Ling'er with one palm.

Luo Ling'er was shocked. Unexpectedly, this guy actually attacked her. The most terrible thing was that Wu Xiangteng's left palm turned black.

Wu Xiangteng laughed cruelly: "Luo Ling'er, go to die! No one can hide from my Nine Yin Nine Vicious Hands. Even if the exiled immortal comes, he may not be able to save him.

you!"

Luo Ling'er also smiled bloodthirstyly at him and said, "It's just a pity that you know too little about me, otherwise you wouldn't say anything as arrogant as today!"
Chapter completed!