C12 (1/2)

”Heh heh.”

A sinister and cold laughter suddenly rang out.

Following that, the terrifying voice said, ”The First Young Master of the Su Clan is actually not a trash, and is still able to detect my appearance.”

”Just who are you?”

Su Ling subconsciously retreated as he stared at the black robed figure in front of him and questioned him with a stern voice.

”It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is, you're going to be dead soon. ”

The figure wrapped in a black robe only revealed a pair of eyes. Instantly, the light in those eyes turned colder.

”Kill me? It was simply a pipe dream. Don't forget that this is the Su Family. As long as you dare to make a move, you can forget about leaving here alive! ”

Su Ling tried his best to remain calm and said in a deep voice.

”With your body refining fourth level strength, will you be able to last until someone else comes to save you?”

The figure wrapped in a black robe could not help but sneer as he spoke with contempt.

”Body refining fourth level?”

Su Ling finally reacted. Although his strength had risen to body refining sixth level, but he had once practiced a cultivation technique that suppressed realms. At this moment, he was using that kind of cultivation technique to hide his true strength.

”Okay, your life is taken by our Corpse Sect!”

The moment the cold shout was heard, the figure wrapped in a black robe instantly disappeared into thin air.

”This is bad!”

Feeling a terrifying pressure crazily attacking him, Su Ling's expression changed and he quickly retreated. The guy in front of him was probably at the Origin realm and was much stronger than Su Ling. Su Ling's current cultivation was not his opponent.

However, the situation in front of him was too critical. Su Ling could not afford to think any further. Because at the same time that figure rapidly attacked, a horrifying palm print landed right in front of Su Ling.

”Nine Mystical Heavenly Sword Technique, Desolate Dark!”

Without time to think, Su Ling's right palm trembled. Instantly, a terrifying surge of Profound Spirit Qi gushed out crazily from Su Ling's Qi Sea.

Su Ling imbued all of his mystical Qi into his palm. Facing the palm imprint that was quickly approaching him, a cold killing intent flashed in Su Ling's eyes. Immediately, he threw his palm forward.

Although Su Ling did not have a sword in his hand, he had a sword in his heart. The Xuan Qi in his body had condensed into a sword qi. Then, his palm shot out and shattered the air as it collided with the terrifying palm imprint.

”Bam!”

The next moment, a deafening explosion occurred.

Su Ling was hit by the explosion and lost his balance. He had to retreat more than ten steps before he could barely stop.

The figure that was wrapped in a black robe had shock in his eyes. Obviously, he did not realize that Su Ling was this strong. With his body refining fourth level cultivation, he was actually able to force an early stage Origin realm expert to take three steps back.

”Tsk tsk, it's really hard to believe. You're only at the 4th level of the Body Refinement Realm, yet you actually dared to meet my palm head on and even forced me to take three steps back. No wonder that guy Zhang Jin was so afraid of you, and still wanted to kill you. It looks like I really cannot let you live, or else there will be endless trouble in the future. ”

Before he came here, Zhang Jin had clearly told him that Su Ling was a trash. However, from the looks of it, not only was Su Ling not trash, he was also an extremely powerful Body Refinement Cultivator.