Rebirth of the Wrongly Raised Demon Emperor

Chapter 261 Creed (1)
"Level 62 Lingzong..." Shao Ling murmured in a low voice, smiled, and was just repeating the spirit power level of fourteen.

Having said that, Shao Ling's tone was not at all surprised, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

"Let me see, Shao Ling, what kind of strength you are!" Fourteen continued.

Having reached this point, Shao Ling naturally stopped pretending, and directly mobilized his spiritual power, which suddenly soared.

Fourteen watched Shao Ling's spiritual power go directly from the 40th-level Lingwang to the [-]th-level Linghuang without any stagnation, and only stopped after it soared to a certain level.

Fourteen smiled slowly: "That's right, let's have a fight."

"Level 58 Spirit Emperor."

Fourteen really didn't expect that Shao Ling would give him so many surprises, this was no ordinary surprise, it really made him so excited.

He naturally wants to fight well.

The stronger the opponent, the more satisfied he will feel after defeating the opponent.

"Should have thought that you are not ordinary." Fourteen said with a cold snort.

In just two days, so many teachers and students of Satan College can be transferred out without anyone noticing. Such a situation is definitely not something an ordinary person can do.

Shao Ling didn't speak, but just looked at Shisi quietly, with such a peaceful gaze, with the tolerance of an elder, as if he was looking at a mischievous child.

This kind of feeling made Shisi very upset. Judging from his appearance, Shao Ling didn't seem to be a few years older than him.

Fourteen didn't talk nonsense anymore, he shot directly, flicked his right hand in the air, and a black mist appeared, it didn't fly into the air, but turned into a long whip of mist, and threw it at Shao Ling.

The long whip thrown by Shisi had no tricks at all. At first glance, it seemed that a child was holding the long whip, treating it as a novelty toy, and flung it casually.

Only Shao Ling on the opposite side could feel the power of Fourteen's seemingly joking long whip.

The difference between the 62-level Lingzong and the 58-level Lingzong is not so tight because of the gap between the levels, and more importantly, the breakthrough of the Linghuang reaching the Lingzong.

You know, how many people in the Lingyu Continent want to break through the bottleneck of the Lingzong all their lives, but they can't find a way. They can only stop at the spirit emperor's strength of more than 50 levels, unable to advance any further, and finally can only die in depression.

The higher one cultivates, the harder it is to break through the barrier between each level.

Obviously, Fourteen is very aware of this, so when he attacked, he didn't add any fancy power, but just used the most primitive method - level suppression.

It is to use the strength of the spirit sect at level 62 to suppress the strength of the spirit emperor at level 58. This is enough for Fourteen to win without any suspense.

Shao Ling smiled softly, his face was peaceful, his spiritual power was concentrated, and a long sword appeared in his palm.The long sword was raised obliquely, and stabbed straight at Fourteen's long whip.

Such an angle would at best sweep the long whip, and it definitely wouldn't pose too much threat to the long whip. Instead, it would give the long whip a chance to entangle the long sword, and Shao Ling was deprived of the weapon.

Fourteen smiled contemptuously, dismissing Shao Ling's counterattack.

However, the contempt on his face turned into contempt, and the spiritual power in his hand did not relax at all, it just made him want to wrap up Shao Ling's long sword fiercely, snatch it fiercely, and throw it out.

Just when the tip of the long sword was about to touch the long whip, Shao Ling's wrist suddenly flipped, and with a slap, the sword directly hit the long whip. For a moment, the long whip seemed to be hit Like a snake with a head, it swishes back and forth.

Fourteen's arm went numb, and the pain from his wrist instantly spread throughout his entire arm, and at the same time quickly spread to his whole body.

Fourteen hadn't recovered from this shock, and suddenly felt the cold wind blowing towards his face, and he didn't even have time to raise his head. Fourteen immediately turned sideways, and quickly dodged to the side.

By instinct, he knew that it was Shao Ling's attack.

Fourteen's feet hadn't landed yet, and he immediately felt a sharp attack in his ears. Immediately, he spit out spiritual power with his left hand, and pressed it on the ground. After the rebound of the spiritual power, he turned over and jumped away again.

When jumping up in the air, the long whip in the right hand was handed over to the left hand, and the spiritual power was concentrated, and it was thrown out instantly. This time, the castration was fast and fierce.

The long whip whipped towards Shao Ling with a sharp sound of wind in the air.

With a puff, his left hand sank, and Shisi took advantage of this time to stand still. Looking up this time, he couldn't help being surprised.

Shao Ling's long sword pierced directly through the tip of the long whip.

Just a short while after Shisi raised his head, Shao Ling's hand remained unchanged, and he slid down the long whip directly, and even peeled the long whip condensed by Shishi's spiritual power into two halves from the middle.

Fourteen was startled, his eyes were wide open, and he stared round.

Seeing Shao Ling's approaching long sword, Shisi retreated instinctively, his feet alternated constantly, keeping a certain distance from Shao Ling's long sword.

He couldn't distance himself from Shao Ling, and Shao Ling didn't shorten the distance between the two of them.

At this moment, Fourteen suddenly understood something.

Why is he stepping back?

Thinking of this, Fourteen paused, raised his right hand, and slapped Shao Ling heavily. The black mist condensed in his palm was thicker than ink, and he went straight to Shao Ling's face. .

A smile appeared on Shao Ling's lips, and he leaned back to avoid Fourteen's attack, but the movements of his hands did not slow down at all.

The spiritual power soared, directly breaking the long whip in Fourteen's hands into several sections. The soaring spiritual power pierced Fourteen's palm, and a few drops of bright red splashed in the air and slowly dripped onto the ground under his feet.

After Shisi took a few steps back, he stood firm and stared at Shao Ling thoughtfully.

After Shao Ling succeeded in one attack, he did not continue to pursue immediately, but still looked at Fourteen with a peaceful smile on his face.

The blood in the palm of the hand slowly oozes out, trickles down Fourteen's fingers, and along his fingertips, drops drop by drop to the ground.

The wind whizzed past, making Shisi feel a little cold.

The sun was getting lower and lower, and it was about to be swallowed by the mountain gradually.

The red has softened, making the surrounding situation a bit blurred and not so clear.

Shisi just stood there quietly, looking at Shao Ling, and after a long time, he asked, "Who are you?"

He's starting to doubt it now.

Why does an ordinary teacher of the Spiritual Academy have the strength of a 58-level Spirit Emperor?

(End of this chapter)