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Chapter 830 Repayment
"It's okay, just take my move." Li Ming smiled and seemed to have no malice in his heart, but the words he said made Miao Lingzi feel like he was facing a great enemy.

As he spoke, Li Ming stretched out a hand. His hand did not look like that of a martial artist, but more like that of a scholar.

But as the strength in his hands gradually grew, things became different.

His arms seemed to be covered with a layer of purple lightning. The lightning, which was full of destructive aura, did not damage his clothes at all, which showed his control over his own strength.

"Does he really want to take me down?"

A thought arose in Miao Lingzi's mind, but he still couldn't believe it.

After all, until he actually took action, he didn't feel any hostility from Li Ming.

He showed no signs of attacking, nor any emotional fluctuations. If such an attack were used for assassination, countless people would suffer!

But there was no time to think about it. Miao Lingzi was a veteran in the world after all. Especially after his sect was destroyed and was in danger of extinction, he regained his previous vigilance.

Even before the body's instinctive reaction, a rune flashed in his eyes, and Miao Lingzi stretched out his hand, and a ray of spiritual light flickered in his palm.

It is the Xuanzhen Sect's secret martial art, the Taixuan Yiqi Creation Palm!
This palm seems to encompass everything, including life and death. It seems as if a world is created in the palm, but it is only in one palm.

Obviously, Miao Lingzi had already mastered this martial art to perfection, but his cultivation was not enough in the past, so he could not fully display the power of this palm.

But even so, Miao Lingzi was able to deal with Taoist Feiyun for a long time, and this martial art should be the main reason for it!
Clap!

Li Ming had a smile on his face, and his knife hand had no worldly air, but it actually evolved into a spirit of creation. He split the chaos with one knife and divided life and death with one breath!
Purple lightning exploded and burst in Miao Lingzi's palm. Sure enough, an incomparable powerful force exploded instantly!

But Miao Lingzi is not a pushover either. Although he has only just broken through recently, he still has fourth-grade magical powers. Moreover, Li Ming is not using his full strength at the moment, but is mostly testing.

This also gave Miao Lingzi space to operate. The power of this attack was contained in the palm of his hand and was under his control.

His aura surged, his hands shone brightly, and his entire aura seemed to be there and not there, half real and half unreal.

It was as if it had really turned into a phantom!
This is not an illusion caused by speed, but a true illusion between reality and illusion.

This made Li Ming quite impressed. This wonderful use was already an extremely superb divine method. He was worthy of being the person to whom the Xuanzhen Sect's thousand-year inheritance depended.

Even though he had achieved the supernatural power early due to the great changes in the sect, and therefore his supernatural power was not of high grade, he could still be considered a genius, as he had such ingenuity in such a short period of time.

But although he praised in his heart, his offensive did not slow down at all. He bent his palm knife and broke the void with the real.

Li Ming's palm knife was like a blade at dawn, cutting through the long night and pointing directly at Miao Lingzi's figure. His attack was without any hesitation or delay, and accurately hit Miao Lingzi's qi core.

"How could it be? He is not affected at all!" Miao Lingzi was shocked. He felt a powerful force surging from Li Ming's palm knife. Although his Taixuan Yiqi Creation Palm was mysterious, it seemed a little powerless in front of Li Ming.

"It's still a long way off... I didn't expect... he is so powerful..." A rare sense of despair rose in Miao Lingzi's heart. He could feel his palm power gradually collapsing under Li Ming's attack. The power of purple lightning made it difficult for his magical powers to continue, and even knocked him out of this half-real and half-virtual state.

He knew that he had underestimated Li Ming's strength. He thought he had taken Li Ming seriously enough, but now it seemed that Li Ming's cultivation and combat power far exceeded his expectations.

Although he could not sense Li Ming's murderous intent, Miao Lingzi still could not do such a thing as entrusting his life and death to the hands of others.

In the midst of the crisis, a glint of determination flashed in Miao Lingzi's eyes. Even if he was no match for Li Ming, he underestimated me by only using one move! "Taixuan Qi, creation returns to its true nature!" Miao Lingzi shouted softly, and suddenly an even more powerful aura erupted from his body. His palms opened and closed, and the Qi interacted, as if the Tao was manifesting.

Obviously, this is the supernatural power he bestowed upon martial arts!

"Great!" Li Ming nodded in his heart. This was the advantage of martial artists with a legacy. Maybe their magical powers were not strong enough, but after years of inheritance, they had already figured out how to maximize the effectiveness of their inherited magical powers.

This set of palm techniques may not be the most suitable one for this magical power, but after its creation, consideration was given to how to integrate it with several of his own magical powers.

Now that Miao Lingzi has used this trick, it is really worthy of Li Ming's attention.

"Interesting." Li Ming said softly. His aura still didn't leak out at all. The strength in his hands remained the same, but his moves changed slightly.

This time, it was not a way of overcoming all obstacles with one force, but a way of adapting cleverly.

"Ten thousand thoughts thunder born! Break!"

Li Ming's voice revealed an unquestionable majesty. His palm drew a mysterious trajectory in the air. The purple lightning and palm power intertwined to form a mysterious law.

This palm met Miao Lingzi's attack head-on, but at the moment of contact, it turned into thousands of tiny flashes of lightning.

At this moment, Miao Lingzi felt that he had fallen into a huge trap, and his attack was completely dissolved at this moment, leaving no trace.

"This……"

Miao Lingzi had a bitter look on his face, as if he saw the fate of his three disciples after his death.

Then his whole body became paralyzed. "Please spare the lives of these juniors..."

He managed to utter these words, and his breath was exhausted.

"Master (Uncle Master)!"

The exclamations of several people reached his ears, and he raised his eyes and saw Li Ming still looking at him with a smile.

Fang Ming and Mu Qingcheng hurried forward to help Miao Lingzi up. At this moment, he no longer looked like a master. His body was charred black and he looked disheveled. His hair was sticking up from the electric shock. With a slight touch, it turned into charcoal, revealing a bald head.

Li Ming shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist, I was just joking with you. Why are you so angry? If you were serious, wouldn't you tear down the city? I had no choice but to do this to block your attack. Please forgive me."

Although he said that he was sorry, Li Ming did not show any apology on his face.

Miao Lingzi knew that he was in the wrong, but he was also glad that Li Ming didn't seem to have any intention of hurting anyone, so he smiled.

"I was not gentle enough. You did the right thing, so why would I be offended?"

Li Ming then smiled and thought to himself.

"Consider this your reward for forcing me to remain anonymous!"

(End of this chapter)