Slowly, the sword body of the Ice Sword was firmly grasped by the five Void Palm Seals.

It is not difficult to imagine that as time goes by, the sword body will inevitably become shattered under the strong palm power.

As the palm print controls the sword body, Ling Xiao’s smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

"Stop struggling in vain. If you beg for mercy, I can make you feel more comfortable."

"Baby, everything is not over yet. Don't talk too early."

The man from Sikong smiled calmly and tried his best.

The ice sword was moving slowly backwards, as if it was about to pull away from the tight clench of the palm.

How can the giant palm allow it to get what it wants? It still wants to run away when the food is at its mouth?

The five fingers are like crocodile teeth, and the biting force is even stronger. The degree of movement of the ice sword backward is gradually slowing down, as if it is slowly losing the ability to resist.

However, the Sikong masters are not ordinary people, so they suddenly changed. Despite being bound by them, the Ice Sword finally broke out from the giant palm inch by inch, revealing the sharp sword tip. The sword light flashed, and the Ice Sword swung in the air without hesitation.

The clasped palm prints had just opened again when they encountered an unstoppable sword.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish..." The long sword danced, instantly slashing the five fingers of the giant palm.

The whole set of movements was like flowing clouds and water, and it was completed in one go. As the fingers fell, they instantly turned into dust and smoke, turning into nothingness.

The palm prints without fingers immediately burst.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao's face changed suddenly. This damn smelly woman is really a difficult opponent.

You must not take it lightly, otherwise you may capsize in the gutter and be killed by the people from Sikong.

While thinking to himself, the ice sword spiraled around Ling Xiao, stabbing and slashing, with an aggressive aura.

Ling Xiao grabbed two moves but failed to capture the Bing Jian. Instead, two cuts were cut on his body, revealing blood marks, which made him feel very embarrassed.

In fact, Ling Xiao's body also swung, avoiding the attack of the Ice Sword, while trying to find the other party's flaws and thus taking it down in one fell swoop.

The power of the ice sword was beyond his expectations. For a moment, as soon as his palm grasped the sword body, he was instantly scratched by the extremely sharp sword light.

A sharp pain came from the palm of my palm. When I looked closely, blood overflowed.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but be furious. It would be fine if he was bullied by a thin turtle, but now he was humiliated by a middle-aged female Taoist priest.

His body turned even more sharply, but he still had no choice but to use the ice sword.

In an instant, more than a dozen holes were cut out on his body.

"call……"

Ling Xiao jumped to a position more than ten meters away. After avoiding the attack of the Sikong Master, he decided to use more powerful moves.

He has been different from the past, and he has been fighting with Master Sikong for so long, which has surprised many people. I guess Li Fei was shocked when he saw him, his chin fell down in shock.

At some point, dark fist powers appeared around Ling Xiao's body. Although they were still transparent, the color was darker than the palm prints just now.

Part of the fist force rushed towards the extremely sharp ice sword, like dozens of piranhas attacking a giant.

The other part of the fist force attacked quickly towards the Sikong people. Every fist force in his was seen to contain a majestic momentum.

The face of the man on Sikong changed. He was still surprised by Ling Xiao's cultivation. He had such powerful skills at a young age and should not be underestimated. If it were someone else, he would probably have fallen today.

The boxing force suddenly changed, and each boxing force was divided into two, virtual and real, real and fake, and it was covered with the sky and the earth.

The palm print split, and such an attack was really unexpected. Each palm seemed to contain infinite power, which penetrated the bodies of the people above Sikong.

"Puff..." He squirted blood several meters away.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao was even more seriously injured and was directly hit by the giant ice sword to the ground thirty or forty meters.

His internal organs were all incorrectly placed, and because of his random swallowing of pills before, the breath in his body was disordered, as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart. Not long after, he fainted in pain.

"Senior Brother Ling, Senior Brother Ling!" His fellow disciples surrounded him in panic and helped him up.

"Who else, let the horse come over!"

Master Sikong supported the ground with a peach wood sword, preventing his body from falling down. After breathing a few heavy breaths, he patroled and asked.

No one dared to take a step forward. Here, Ling Xiao, the most capable person, fell down, and they didn't want to take the initiative to die.

After a while, Ling Xiao woke up again.

Master Sikong snorted: "Even I can't beat me, let alone compete with the thin turtle."

Ling Xiao asked with a slight gaze: "You should know Li Fei."

"That's right."

"Then who do you think is better between me and him?"

The people on Sikong looked contemptuous: "Li Fei is our boss. You can't even beat his younger brother. What do you think!"

"Puff!" Ling Xiao was so angry that he vomited blood on the sky, and then fell into a coma again.<>

After practicing for so long, he is still no match for Li Fei. Perhaps even his younger brother can't beat him. Isn't this a humiliating person?

This made Ling Xiao difficult to accept from the bottom of his heart. Damn, why is it so difficult to defeat someone?

Soon, the group carried Ling Xiao away, who was unconscious, and they had no intention of finding treasures. After all, the thin turtle had been let go, and the Futian Scroll belonged to him.

Here, no one can deal with the Thin Turtle and the Sikong Master, so it is better to go thirty-six strategies.

Not long after, when Wang Zulan and Xigui returned and found that there was only one person left in Sikong's sight, she quickly asked: "Where are my fellow brothers."

"I threw them all into the sea to feed the sharks." The man from Sikong half-joking.

"Ah..." Wang Zulan believed it and suddenly lost her vigor.

"Don't take it seriously, I'll tease you." Master Sikong then explained, "Your Senior Brother Ling was knocked unconscious by me, and then they all ran away."

"Goodbye, Xiao Turtle, I'm going to chase them." Wang Zulan lifted her feet and left.

The thin turtle immediately tried to keep it: "Don't you stay and look for the Futian Scroll with us?"

"No, I'm not interested in it at all."

"Come on, give you some good things."

While reluctantly, the thin turtle threw out several secrets of martial arts and magic medicines from the storage ring and handed them to Wang Zulan, "Don't dislike it."

Wang Zulan was shocked: "I can't take such a valuable thing."

Those secrets are all excellent skills, and elixirs are also the essence of the finest products. It is difficult to get them in a century. It is really hard for her to imagine how the other party would have these.

The turtle deliberately pretended to be angry: "If you don't accept it, you will look down on me, and these things are just a drop in the bucket to me."

"Okay, I really don't know how to thank you." In desperation, Wang Zulan put away the things.

"...You just agree with your body."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!