Yan Qingling's delicate body trembled slightly. She had known that such a day would come, but she didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

Li Bumian was indeed extremely amazed. Whether it was his image, temperament, personal strength, or poetry and lyrics and essays displayed at the Begonia Poetry Conference, even Yan Qingling, who was respected as the Princess of the Big Geese, was inevitably moved. But now she was facing a life-and-death choice. Every step was wrong, and no matter how big the emotion was, it turned into reason.

If he jumped out to protect Li Bumian at this time, he would have completely stood on the same side as Li Bumian. At that time, the identity of the secret son of the Blood-Borrowing Pavilion was revealed and he would be unable to turn things around.

If you are separated from Li Bumian and cannot obtain the mantra after the ultimate alchemy technique, your personal strength will decline seriously. The worst case is that you will be wiped out by Li Bumian until death.

Yan Qingling was a little difficult to make a decision. In a daze, she turned her head and looked at Li Bumian.

I saw Li Bumian's expression was cold and unscrupulous. It seemed that everything that happened in front of him was just a child's fight.

Yan Qingling's eyebrows were slightly frowning, her heart was undulating, and her ultimate Qi Condensation Art was extraordinary. She deeply understood that this speed of practice was thousands of miles a day, far beyond the same level, and was a peerless one.

How difficult is the road to enlightenment? Not to mention the Southern Region, even the entire Senluo Sword Continent has not ascended to become an immortal for thousands of years. If you practice with ordinary methods, your hope will be slim, just like catching the moon in the sea. In the end, the power of heaven will be difficult to resist and the failure to overcome the tribulation will be just a dream of Nan Ke.

And Li Bumian, who followed the mystery, will have great hope, let alone...

Yan Qingling's cheeks turned red, although it was a bit unrealistic, like a mirror and a water moon. If one day Elder Wu could fall in love with him...If...If...

At this time, five disciples from the Punishment Hall, as pioneers, rushed towards Li Bumian, and used more than 30 people to deal with a foundation-building monk. It was really useless.

Xiao Xuan frowned. Li Bumian, who was surprisingly quiet, made him extremely afraid. Could it be that he really dared to attack these disciples in the execution hall?

Seeing that the enemy had rushed over, Yan Qingling bit her red lips lightly and had an answer.

"If you want to capture him, you must first pass my level!"

Yan Qingling clasped his hands with his hands, and the true energy in the Danhu surged, gathered into fire in his palm, and cast the lowest level of spells and fire tongue techniques.

The five disciples of the Punishment Hall were dumbfounded. They were actually fire tongue techniques used by Qi Condensation Cultivator!

Fire tongue technique is in the world of cultivation. Compared with Fireball technique, Fireball technique is the worst and most trasty technique for magicians.

They didn't know that although it was only the lowest level spell, the depth of true energy that had practiced the ultimate Qi Condensation Art was far beyond people's imagination!

I saw the tongue of flames about inch rising in the wind. Under Yan Qingling's control, the flames gradually surged and deformed, turning into a long dragon of flames of ten feet long. The mouth and nose were lifelike, and the dragon roars were emitted. The Mars spurted out from the dragon's mouth splashed everywhere, burning the surrounding plants and trees into char!

"Fuck! Is this him a Qi Condensation Cultivator!"

A disciple of the Zhengtang was stunned, and stopped charging, using his magic weapon to open the body protection light shield.

The other four disciples of the execution hall also beat him up. Such an exaggerated tongue technique is shocking!

Yan Qingling wanted to activate the fire dragon and burned the four disciples of the Zhengtang to ashes, but the mutated suddenly. Li Bumian waved his white sleeves, and a golden gust of wind blew over, dissolving the long flame dragon.

"Elder Wu..."

Yan Qingling was stunned and looked at Li Bumian blankly, not knowing what Li Bumian meant.

"Do you want to kill them? It's just that the fellow disciples and brothers are having fun with each other."

Li Bumian smiled with relief, like a kind elder, who stroked Yan Qingling's head, and he had not raised a ungrateful wolf.

Feeling the temperature from Li Bumian's palm, Yan Qingling lowered her head, as if she was doing something wrong, and was a little at a loss.

More than 30 disciples from the Punishment Hall were dumbfounded. Is this still a Qi Condensation Cultivator? A fire tongue technique emits such power, which is equivalent to a full-strength attack from a Jindan cultivator!

Xiao Xuan was shocked and put an insight into Yan Qingling and obtained Yan Qingling's information.

Yan Qingling's cultivation is indeed perfect for condensation of energy.

"System, what kind of martial arts does this woman practice?" Xiao Xuan murmured in his heart.

"A new type of self-created technique is not recorded in the database." The system replied in a cold voice.

Xiao Xuan’s head is like a big fight, a new self-created technique? What’s the situation? Why does this gynecologist get involved? This bad system is not easy to use?

Xiao Xuan put aside his doubts and said seriously: "What a courage! He is despising the rules of Lingyun Sect when he attacks the disciples of the Zhengtang. As a disciple of Lingyun Sect, he does not abide by the rules of the sect and does not have any sense of belonging and honor. Could it be that you are a spy from the foreign sect and have mixed into my Lingyun Sect and have ulterior motives!"

When many disciples of the Zhengtang Temple heard this, they all felt that Xiao Xuan was good at making small things bigger.

Li Bumian had a black thread on his forehead, and Xiao Xuan was really sharp-tongued.

Li Bumian brushed his sleeves and said calmly: "As long as you come up with evidence, Wu will come with you. If you frame it without any evidence, you are also despising the rules of the sect, trying to eradicate the outstanding disciples of Yun Sect and leave Lingyun Sect without successors."

Xiao Xuan gritted his teeth. He came to frame Li Bumian this time because he had deducted a thousand chivalrous points because he violated the hero's code of conduct. He thought that something natural would be so difficult.

"Stop worrying, let me get it all and take down this spy together!"

At Xiao Xuan's order, many disciples from the execution hall dared not disobey. After all, Xiao Xuan is the chief disciple and has a considerable energy in Lingyun Sect.

"Occured."

Li Bumianwu lifted the chessboard and heard the crisp sound of chess pieces colliding. Hundreds of black and white chess pieces instantly floated in the air.

bite!

bite!

bite!

In the midst of lightning, Li Bumian's finger burst out with a phantom, constantly bounced on the chess pieces floating in the air. In less than a moment, more than 30 chess pieces had already bounced away.

Before Xiao Xuan could react.

These chess pieces shot as fast as bullets, all hit the necks of more than 30 disciples of the Execution Hall accurately and accurately. With only one muffled sound after another, all the disciples of the Execution Hall fell to the ground, unconscious.

All the pieces were exerted with huge force and hit the carotid artery of these disciples in the Exercise, causing temporary brain ischemia and fainting without hurting these disciples in the Exercise.

Yan Qingling covered her little mouth and was shocked. Li Bumian's shocking methods were shocking.

Xiao Xuan was speechless. He was dizzy when he was playing with chess pieces. He was still more than 30 people. How could a passerby character who was so good at playing soy sauce? The problem is that this person is so handsome.

Li Bumian had a handsome face with Gu Jing Wubo. If it weren't for his difficult attack in the sect, these more than 30 people would have become his supplements.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Li Bumian said lightly.

Xiao Xuan felt humiliated, but the current situation was wrong, and his words immediately changed: "Well... this case is a bit strange, your suspicion has been cleared, see.you.again."

Xiao Xuan took out the Qiankun bag given by Chen Dehou, which could hold living things in the bag and put more than 30 disciples of the Zheng Temple into the bag.

Xiao Xuan decided to report the matter to the elder of the Punishment Hall. Li Bumian exposed his cultivation and knocked out more than 30 disciples of the Punishment Hall. His strength was unfathomable. It was supposed that the spies from the outer sect had intervened in the Lingyun Sect to seek evil things, so he asked the elders of the Punishment Hall to deal with Li Bumian. At that time, he would enjoy the benefits of the fisherman.

Xiao Xuan was about to leave, but Li Bumian's voice came.

"Don't be busy leaving. You have to kneel down and kowtow three times to Ling'er. I can kill you the first time and the second time."
Chapter completed!