Chapter 95 Oriental Yimu Taoism

Xu Zhi was a little surprised, but how arrogant he was. How could he be afraid of a servant? After calming down a little, he still sneered and said, "Only Chen Tuo, a waste, will be attacked by you with secular skills, but which of us and others is better than him? Not to mention that you have some superficial skills in ordinary martial arts middle school, even if you move the whole secular martial arts, it can only be broken between a few columns of incense.

With the ability of Xu Zhi and other people to step on the whole secular martial arts, it is really not difficult. After all, the humanistic skills of monasticism are extraordinary, and all kinds of means are not comparable to secular martial arts.

If Ling Sheng only deals with the disciples of the immortal sect in front of him with secular martial arts, he really can't win. After all, even if he is an extraordinary figure in martial arts, he can't beat a Taoist method. But Ling Sheng is not only secular martial arts, but also his most powerful means is the ability of monks.

Strictly speaking, Ling Sheng belongs to the category of sword cultivation, and he is also the most powerful figure among the monks in the world.

After Ling Sheng fell down the healing liquid, less than ten breaths, a feeling of itching came from his hand. Ling Sheng did not hesitate to remove the outer black dead skin and reveal the new skin.

The newborn skin is tender and light red. Fortunately, it does not affect Ling Sheng's sword spirit.

"You seem to be very arrogant. Even if you are both disciples of the immortal sect, you don't put them in your eyes."

Ling Sheng paused and said, "But in fact, you are no different from Chen Tuo, a waste. They are all rotten wood scum, which can be erased casually."

Xu Zhi and others have gloomy faces.

Chen Duo's face was as heavy as water, and he secretly gritted his teeth and said no words. Whether it was Ling Sheng or Xu Zhi, both sides regarded him as a waste scum and bullied and humiliated him in words, but on Xu Zhi's side, he had some scruples and did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. On Ling Sheng's side, not only said that he could fight against Ling Sheng, but that the senior brother had focused on Ling Sheng, so he could not allow Chen Duo to deal with it himself.

Chen Tuo clenched his palms and bowed his head without saying a word.

Xu Zhi sneered and said, "You are so fangs that you haven't destroyed your palm, but this time I'm going to smash your head."

Ling Sheng said, "Let's wait and see."

Bum!

Suddenly, a tree appeared from behind Ling Sheng and hit his back heart.

This tree is thick and hugged by one person, green and lush, with branches, and vines climbing on it, but it does not grow on the ground, but appears out of thin air. It seems to be rooted in nothingness and protrude out of the tree.

The trees summoned by Oriental Yimu Taoism are a hundred times more solid than the rocks in the mountains. If you are really hit, even if you don't die, this body will be useless.

However, Ling Sheng only sneered and pulled out the long sword from the disciples of Lingjian Sect and split it back.

Since ancient times, the five elements have been Jin Kemu.

Ling Sheng practiced sword spirit, and the other party also fought with Dongfang Yimu Taoism. Isn't it humiliating?

The long sword infused with sword gas, drew a seven-foot-long sword awn, and split the trees into two halves, just like splitting firewood to boil water. It is easy and without stagnation.

Ling Sheng inserted his sword into the ground, reached out to grab the two trees divided into two, and turned around and swung them up.

Although the tree was split in half, it was still extremely thick and heavy. When it was so swayed by Ling Sheng, there was a strong wind, blowing clothes and messy temples.

When one person was beaten out by the tree, he vomited blood in mid-air and fell to the ground, showing fear.

Another tree was beaten into wood slag by a spell.

"It's not good!" The man who had previously cast Yimu Taoism was slightly shocked and whispered a spell before taking back the trees released out of thin air and turning them into nothingness.

Originally, Ling Sheng raised half of the tree and was about to break Xu Zhi's head, but his hand was empty, but the tree was taken back. He frowned, pulled out his sword, and cut out the sword to the disciple who cast Yimu Taoism.

The disciple also despised Ling Sheng, but his sword spirit was close to his face, and he sensed the fierce sword power in it. At that time, his face changed greatly. He bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. In an instant, he made three magic seals on his hand and turned into a wooden wall.

The wooden wall is full of lines and two feet thick. From the front, it is as amazing as the body of a tree held by dozens of people.

The disciple put down a wooden wall and was reluctantly relieved, but withered. Previously, I spit out a mouthful of blood to seal, but it hurt my vitality. Although it is not heavy, it is difficult to practice for at least half a month, and it is difficult to fight with others. Next, at the sword test meeting, I'm afraid...

A crack interrupted his thoughts and shocked him. Looking up, he saw that the wooden wall cracked like cloth.

A sword spirit tore the wooden wall and was falling above his head.

This disciple was shocked!

Dang!

Suddenly, a copper bell stood in front of this person, blocking the sword spirit.

Although this disciple practicing Yimu Taoism was shocked, he was still a disciple of Xianzong after all. He took this opportunity to turn to the side and escape.

The copper bell was cut by the sword spirit. Although it was not destroyed, it cracked and flew back. The sword spirit fell to the ground and cut out a seam. Although it was neither wide nor long, it was bottomless.

Xu Zhi reached out to retrieve the copper bell. Seeing that the light on it was dim and a crack, it was almost useless. He was very angry and said, "Good boy, I have two skills. I really underestimated you."

Ling Sheng said, "I think highly of you."

Xu Zhi shouted, "Kid, you are too rampant!"

Chen Duo was aside and was very shocked. He thought that although Ling Sheng was slightly better than himself, he could not win a lot. But from the previous point of view, the sword spirit can easily split the solid tree body summoned by Yimu Taoism, and can also cut open the strong wooden wall of fine iron, so that the disciple who practices Oriental Yimu Taoism and has roughly the same cultivation as himself almost died under the sword spirit. Chen Duo thought in horror that such a powerful sword spirit was going to split his Chen Duo.

At this moment, he began to hate himself for a moment and provoked Ling Sheng.

But Chen Tuo recognized it, but Xu Zhi still didn't recognize it. He shouted angrily and put out a flag as a hood.

The rest of the disciples joined hands one after another and used their own means, or spells, or magic weapons.

The long sword in Ling Sheng's hand was originally a sword of a sword master. The sword mastered sword in his life, so this sword is extremely superior, even better than the bronze bell in Xu Zhi's hand. And this extraordinary sword, with the sword spirit in Ling Sheng's body, is invincible!

The side looked at the extraordinary flag and was torn by the sword and cut off together with the flagpole.

With a wave of the long sword, the sword spirit is in the air.

All kinds of spells are broken, and several magic weapons are either damaged or fly back. Including Xu Zhi, all the disciples were caught off guard and were counterattacked by spells.

Chen Duo was stunned and chilled all over his body.

Several immortal disciples joined hands and broke it so easily.

It's not that the disciples of Xianzong are too bad, but that Ling Sheng is too strong.

Ling Sheng has been able to fight with the generation of Yunang, which not only refers to Yunang scattered people, but also Yung real people of Xianzong.

Ling Sheng and these immortal disciples in front of him are no longer on the same level!