Hearing Xiao Li's words, most of the people present can't help but turn their eyes to the two spirits.

Xiao Li's words are not polite. Basically, they are slapping the faces of these two people. If the two people of the spirit clan have no expression, I'm afraid that even if they can retreat from this wasteland today, I'm afraid they won't be able to raise their heads among Zhongzhou and several great imperial families in the future!

Being watched by the public, the faces of the two lingzu people were also blue and white, and the anger in their eyes was more like to gush out!

Even if they were abandoned this time, few of them would dare to despise them.

Now Xiao Li threw their faces on the ground in public. How could they bear it?

"Xiao Li!" On the left, the lingzu disciple, with a gloomy face, yelled at Xiao Li: "don't think you have a master of Dou Di, and you are invincible in the world! Just now, the elder Xiao also said that he would not pay attention to the high-level fighting saints. Today, I will send you to see the king of hell

With that, the spirit family disciple was wrapped up in fighting spirit and rushed to Xiao Li.

With his action, another spirit disciple did not hesitate. He took a deep breath and pinched the formula with both hands. All of a sudden, the vitality of countless heaven and earth converged towards his place. In a blink of an eye, a huge whirlpool of vitality formed on this wasteland!

"Be careful, brother Xiao Li. This is the inheritance and fighting skill of the spirit clan. It has changed endlessly. On the level, it has reached the intermediate level of heaven level!" Seeing the huge whirlpool of vitality, Xiao xun'er quickly makes a warning.

Although she believes in Xiao Li's strength, the fighting skills of the spirit clan are always known for its quirky and changeable nature. In this respect, even the soul clan is inferior to the spirit clan. Xiao xun'er is careful that Xiao Li will suffer losses if she doesn't understand the real and virtual fighting skills of the spirit clan for the first time.

"Xun'er, don't worry about it," Xiao Li shook his head with a smile, and his right hand lifted gently. The blue thunder light was constantly changing in his hands.

Seeing that the first Ling disciple was approaching, the thunder in Xiao Li's hand turned into a powerful thunder lion and roared up to the sky --

"roar!"

The terrible sound waves spread in all directions, and the ground under Xiao Li's feet was scraped away by the terrible sound waves!

Before the first disciple of the spirit clan had time to make any action, he was hit by the sound wave in mid air. The whole person vomited blood and flew upside down, falling on the ground like gold paper.

The rest of the ancient people of the imperial clan were staring at this scene.

This spirit disciple's strength has reached the four-star Dou Zun. Although he can't rank among the people present, even Lei ling'er, who is the highest in cultivation, is not sure of a move to make this spirit family disciple so miserable.

Seeing this scene, another disciple of the spirit clan changed his face wildly and waved his hands repeatedly. The original huge whirlpool of vitality turned faster and faster, and countless small stones were rolled up into the sky, which seemed to be extremely powerful.

"Go!"

The spirit disciple pushed his hands flat, and the terrible whirlpool of vitality swept towards Xiao Li!

In the face of this amazing whirlpool of vitality, it is those ancient emperors who were born Tianjiao can not help but change their color.

They are the pride of the family, and they have also practiced the inheritance fighting skills of the clan. Naturally, they know the horror of the inheritance fighting skills of the spiritual clan!

In particular, the most terrifying place of this whirlpool of vitality has not been shown yet!