Chapter 407: Dizang Gate

The young man in the blue brocade is staring at Ling Xiao, as if Ling Xiao has committed something like a sinful sin: "When you are in the lower third, the head of the three Tibetans, Wang Wenke, forgive Wang, and ask who you are."
Ling Xiao sneered: "The name of the savage in the land of the backcountry is not enough. But even the rural villagers of Xiaomou know that even if the snake has a sigh of relief, it must be killed. Otherwise, the snake will not Will give up biting."
Ling Xiao’s meaning is very clear. This Zou Quan is not a killer.
Wang Wenke seems to be like Ling Xiao, one step is not willing to retreat: "When Wang is here, you can't think of killing again."
There are so many chain soul teachers in the city, so there are a lot of people watching the crowd around them. These people generally understand what happened, and they curiously watched how to resolve disputes between Ling Xiao and Wang Wenke.
For these people, the two sides are not related to their affairs. If they can fight to make them look better, but because of their likes and dislikes, they are more inclined to retaliate against the killing, not the stupidity. Wang Wenke, who upholds justice.
Ling Yiyi stunned Wang Wenke and asked: "If the strength I did not fight back was killed by this guy, would you also be so angrily killing the shards behind you to avenge me."
Wang Wenke was asked by Ling Xiao, but there was some language. He didn’t think so much at all. He only knew that this guy behind him was a Zou family. He came to
apply
Zou’s son-in-law, so he must protect this guy. .
"If you dare to swear in the name of the soul, if you have the opposite thing, you will stand up so arbitrarily, and I will admire your sense of justice and never entangle the matter."
Ling Xiao’s words are like sharp long iron needles, and one needle and one needle are tied to Wang Wenke’s heart.
Seeing that Wang Wenke was forced to ask for nothing, Wang Wenke’s followers immediately screamed:
What is our identity? How can we have a common understanding with you like a countryman?

"Ha ha..." Ling Xiao laughed loudly: "The disciples who are the gods of the sects of the sects of the sects have such a person and so on. We have nothing to say about these inferiors. It is our life to kill them. We are deserving If you want to kill, you have to pass this level. Life and death are the faults of our countrymen."
Being ridiculed by Ling Xiao, Wang Wenke’s face was white for a while, but he really wanted him to swear with his soul that he had treated the two sides with a fair attitude. He was really not so thick and courageous.
Wang Wenke is frustrated and angry: "Xiao Yu is right, since I can't convince you, we will see the true chapter under the hand. If you win me, I will not take care of this."
Ling Xiao glanced at Wang Wenke: "Dare to ask your level."
Wang Wenke is another slogan. He is the peak of the Qing Dynasty. He sees that the other foot has stepped into the blue level. Maybe the next moment is likely to be the blue level soul teacher.
Just now, Wang Wenke had a punch with Ling Xiao. He felt that Ling’s boxing power had at least a green level of strength. He could take a serious look, and the opponent he challenged, the guy named Xiao Yu, was obviously only orange.
I challenged each other with my own level of cultivation, and now I even feel embarrassed when I say it.
"Then what do you want." Wang Wenke's face is almost the same color as the pig's liver. If he can't find a reason to let him step down, his face is expected to be lost.
Ling Xiao said with a cold smile: "You didn't bring some of the same door. Just pick a green level instead of you. You can't do it. Everyone said, is this fair?"
To say that the hurricane is ignited, there are really few people who can surpass Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao has grasped the psychology of these people. As long as he is willing to speak, there will definitely be a large number of people willing to accompany him.
"Fair, fair and very good." A large group of people wowed, these guys who fear that the world is not chaotic, is the best resource that Ling Xiao can use.
Don't say that these guys are willing, even the disciples who Wang Wenke brought are also very happy.
"Three little heads, let me come." A middle-aged Tibetan disciple who seems to be around 30 years old stood up and asked for help.
Wang Wenke looked at the disciple and said seriously: "Sister Zheng, you are careful."
Seeing someone standing up, the guys who joined in the fun immediately dispersed, and made room for Ling Xiao and the Zheng brothers of the Tibetans to fight.
Ling Xiaoyin smiled twice: "Wang Shao's head, I have never known how to deal with this person. If you die, you don't blame me. Of course, if I am killed by you, I don't want to." What kind of justice can be recovered from your Tibetans."
Ling Xiao said that the two sides have set a life and death situation. Wang Wenke believes that his brother, who is a green-level repairer, cannot lose. He replied casually: "There is a word."
The Dizang Gate is one of the three places among the three people in the three days and three places of the Spiritual School. It is also the force in the cultivation of the Seven Commandments.
The focus of their training is different from that of Hao Tianzong and Yun Tianzong. Hao Tianzong focuses on the fierce boxing method. Yun Tianzong focuses on flying swords and swords, while the Tibetan gates exercise their bodies.
They exercise the firmness and flexibility of the body, and the greatest potential power to stimulate the body. It can be said that the body of the Tibetan disciple is equivalent to a magic weapon of the same level of attack and defense.
There is no good magic weapon, the chain soul teachers are generally not willing to play against the disciples of Dizangmen.
At this time, a guy who didn't know where he came from, called Xiao Yu, dared to challenge the green-level Tibetan disciples with orange-level repairs. This made the curiosity of all people mobilized to a very high level.
Before he started to fight, Zheng’s brother faded his upper body clothes, revealing a smooth and shiny body.
Compared with the stiffness of Jin Gang, Zheng’s body is obviously more harmonious, giving him a kind of forceful spirit who is not only brute force.
Ling Xiao also stepped forward and stood in front of Zheng’s brother. The two were less than ten steps apart.
"Can you start?" Ling Xiao’s eyes glimpsed, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
The big fish can't be killed for the time being, just take this small shrimp out of the air.
"Come on." Zheng’s brother slammed his foot on one foot, and the ground suddenly broke into the front, and it was almost smashing. If Ling Xiao stood still, then waiting for Ling Xiao’s is his feet and the ground. The end.
Ling Xiao of course moved, one foot gently slammed, the whole person jumped forward, and the other foot smashed toward Zheng’s head at an unparalleled speed.
Zheng’s self-sufficient physical strength is absolutely strong enough, and he does not dodge, letting Ling Xiao’s foot lie on his temple.
With a bang, Ling Xiao’s foot was like playing on the iron plate, and the calm pace of the other side was not a bit swaying.
"This guy is really rough and thick." Ling Xiao’s heart was shocked. The body of Zheng’s body was harder than Jinan.
"It's me." Seeing Ling Xiao fell back to the ground, and Zheng Zheng also slammed into Ling Xiao's head.
Of course, Ling Xiao can not be stupid like Zheng brother, let his head be shackled, so Ling Xiao quickly turned his head to the side, avoiding the punch of Zheng brother.
I know, Zheng’s fist has just been issued, and the straight arm suddenly becomes soft like a water snake, and a roundabout entangles Ling Xiao’s neck.
As long as he is tight, Ling Xiao will be hung his neck by his arms, and his life and death will be completely controlled by his opponent.
Ling Xiao naturally would not allow this to happen. His joints in the whole body seemed to be stimulated by something at once. With a burst of noise, he completely reduced the whole number.
This time, Zheng’s brother’s back, his arm just passed over Ling’s head and swept away.
At this opportunity, Ling Xiao immediately opened the distance with Master Zheng and re-enacted the strategy against the enemy.
From the confrontation between the electric and the Flint, I found out that the other party really has its arrogant capital. If it wasn’t, it would be the devil’s power and skill, and just finished playing it.
It is unwise to fight me with a guy with this abnormal body, so Ling Xiao changed his strategy and turned into a far offensive.
Of course, Brother Zheng could not let Ling Xiao so easily escape from his attack range. It was only three or two steps, and he approached Ling Xiao.
The other party chased it, and Ling Xiao escaped. What surprised Ling Xiao was that even if he was escaping from competition, he used the ghost to change his steps, and he could barely control the opponent within the distance of twenty steps. Did not use any skills.
"It's really a metamorphosis." Ling Xiao hated and sweared, and quickly applied himself to an accelerator to increase his speed by about half.
Ling Xiao accelerated, and the speed of Zheng’s brother actually went up. The two men jumped on the roof of the house. The brother Zheng was like the shadow of Ling Xiao. Where did Ling Xiao jump, he followed. where.
"Your sister, I am not a woman. You are chasing what I am doing. I am not interested in the man." Ling Xiao ran and screamed, he had been screaming for a long time, and his heart was burning. Child.
Brother Zheng did not move for Ling Xiao’s snoring. He still pursued Ling Xiao without hesitation. The way he works is as if Ling Xiao is really a peerless beauty.
The surrounding spectators were all staring at each other's round-the-clock races, listening to Ling Xiao, which is similar to rogue words, and laughs and laughs.
This orange-level guy has been entangled with the Digmen Green Spirit Soul for so long and has not been caught up, it seems to be a great thing.
Only Zheng’s heart is secretly complaining, and this guy is so slippery, obviously catching up, this guy will give himself an accelerator, forcing Zheng’s brother to exert more force to speed himself. .
Ling Xiao uses the paper, and Zheng’s brother consumes it is a real force.
"No, let's go down like this. Who knows how many sheets of paper this guy has. If his paper is not finished, I don't want to be killed." When he thought of this, Master Zheng increased the cost and jerked. I doubled my speed and instantly got closer to Ling Xiao.
"Eat me a punch." When Zheng Zheng was five meters away from Ling Xiao, he punched out with a punch.
There was no fluctuation of the soul force, but the punch was shocked by the audience.
Brother Zheng’s arm suddenly grew a lot, and quickly straightened up, like an elongated rubber band.
Five meters away, Zheng’s fist, even the blink of an eye, has already slammed into Ling Xiao’s body.
Ling Hao certainly knows that the other party has already attacked. His eyes flashed in the cold, and the murder between the eyebrows was revealed: "You really are afraid that I will not succeed."