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In the entire Palace of Wargod, perhaps only the Great Clan Elder would stand by his side. Of course, this was on the premise that he would be able to display such a rare talent in front of the Great Clan Elder.
This point, he could understand from the fact that Jing Lang and Jing Yukong wanted to kill him so urgently.
Therefore, Jing Yunxiao needed to know the day when the Great Clan Elder would truly come out of seclusion.
Taking over Jing Yunxiao's Spirit Grade Treasure, Jing Lang indifferently replied: "It's only been a few days, but you won't have the chance to see him again. Since you've already asked the last question, it's time for you to take your life. "
Jing Lang took a big step forward, the aura around him becoming extremely cold.
The aura of the eighth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage gushed out like a torrential river as it swept out, causing the surrounding people to look astonished.
"The eighth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage is indeed much more important than the seventh stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage."
"With Jing Lang's power, I think he can easily kill that brat Jing Yunxiao."
"This Jing Yunxiao sure knows how to cause trouble. To be able to live for so long, that's pretty good. "
Seeing that Jing Lang was about to take action, everyone knew that the curtains were about to fall.
In the end, Jing Yunxiao could not escape being recognized and killed.
Zuo Qingfeng and Mu Shishi both broke out in a cold sweat.
It was not that they did not believe Jing Yunxiao, but they knew even more clearly just how strong Jing Lang, who was at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage, was. At the very least, Zuo Qingfeng had heard that this Jing Lang had once killed several martial artists of the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Stage.
Although they were worried, there was nothing they could do, this was not the Imperial City, Zuo Qingfeng could not move any reinforcements, and it was also not the Phoenix Water Pavilion, so Mu Shishi was not able to call for her own master's help.
The two of them seemed to be only able to protect Mu Lingtian as Jing Yunxiao had told them to do, and then stop the rest from interfering in the showdown between Jing Yunxiao and Jing Lang.
"Are they making their move?"
Jing Yunxiao frowned slightly. He was still a bit away from completely absorbing the Profound Rank weapon, at that time, his own martial arts realm would definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Only then would he have the strength to defeat Jing Lang.
But now, Jing Lang had already impatiently made his move, and Jing Yunxiao's heart was in his throat.
"What, you're not talking? That's right. When death is at hand, no matter what you say, it's of no use. "Let's watch the boxing."
Jing Lang's gaze trembled, his entire being was like a berserk beast, and immediately after, he released several palms, each of them was powerful and majestic, and if it was any other third or fourth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage faced with this kind of palm technique, there would only be one outcome, which was immediate death.
"I can't let all my efforts go to waste this time, continue charging forward."
Seeing Jing Lang striking out, Jing Yunxiao's heart sank.
If he gave up on absorbing and refining it now, then all the preparations that Jing Yunxiao had made would probably be gone, and he would still be unable to defeat Jing Lang. All of these, he did not want to waste all of his previous efforts, and because of this, he did not dodge Jing Lang's palm prints that were like a tempest.
At that moment, Jing Yunxiao was like a boulder as he quietly stood there. He did not move, did not counterattack, and did not have any plans to make a move.
"Is this kid crazy?" If you still do not act at this time, aren't you waiting for death? "
"It wouldn't be surprising if they wait for their deaths, the difference in strength between the two of them is too huge, even if Jing Yunxiao fought back, it would just be useless."
"You're right. The battle has already ended before it even began."
Seeing Jing Yunxiao not moving at all, some were shocked, others expressed understanding.
In their opinion, Jing Yunxiao's actions were akin to waiting for death.
"Idiot."
Seeing that, Jing Lang's mouth unconsciously twitched, his eyes revealed a look of contempt.
He was absolutely confident in his own palm imprint, so he thought that it was already too late for Jing Yunxiao to retaliate if he wanted to. Faintly, he already saw the scene of Jing Yunxiao being killed with just one palm.
But Jing Yunxiao still did not move.
"Bang, bang, bang."
Just then, one after another, palm prints after another started to bombard Jing Yunxiao's body.
"Jing Yunxiao..."
"Brother Jing ?"
"Young Master Xiao ?"
Mu Shishi, Zuo Qingfeng and Mu Lingtian couldn't help but cry out.
At the very least, in the bottom of Mu Shishi's heart, he knew that Jing Yunxiao had awakened the Purple Flame Flying Sword, and at the very least, he had some life-saving means to break open the Purple Flame Flying Sword's taboo.
But what they did not expect was, why did Jing Yunxiao not use any other methods, nor did he use any flying sword techniques, and just stand there without moving, foolishly waiting for death?
At this moment, their hearts nearly jumped out of their chests.
"Jing Lang, do you think a few palm prints would be enough to deal with me?"
Just when everyone thought that the matter was over and that Jing Yunxiao was definitely going to die, Jing Yunxiao's voice was heard by Jing Lang after those few palm prints.
Everyone looked towards where Jing Yunxiao was. Only now did they realise that Jing Yunxiao was actually fine.
He was completely unharmed, completely unharmed.
"What's going on?"
"My god, his defense is stronger than before."
"What a powerful body, what a powerful defense."
Everyone was flabbergasted.
In truth, many had personally witnessed Jing Yunxiao's powerful physical body. However, the physical body that Jing Yunxiao had displayed at that time was far from being as strong as it was now, and as a result, they were shocked, unable to believe it.
"This... How could this be possible ? "This brat's physical body ?"
Jing Lang was originally very happy to smile, but at this moment, his expression immediately stiffened, and his expression instantly changed greatly.
It was evident that no matter how he thought about it, he had never imagined that Jing Yunxiao's fleshly body strength would reach such a level.
"Brat, you think that just because your body is strong, I won't be able to deal with you? "Mighty Bull God Fist."
Jing Lang's eyes started to bulge, his entire body becoming even colder, he shouted loudly, and instantly unleashed another powerful attack, but this time, it was no longer an ordinary palm technique, but a high grade Profound Rank martial art: Raging Ox Divine Fist.
? ? The content is from [Mick Read]