On the path, four or five teenagers surrounded Ling Lin.
"Is this the loser you mentioned who entered the sect because of something wrong with the spiritual stone?" The leader was a boy of about fifteen or six years old. The boy was dressed in blue brocade clothes and had an arrogant look on his face.
Ling Muyan, who was tilting his head, asked.
The young man's name is Bu Hong. He has already reached the ninth level of martial arts at a young age. In addition, he has an elder brother who is an inner sect disciple, and he can be regarded as a little overlord among the outer sect.
"That's this guy." Ling Muyan looked at Ling Lin, who was surrounded by several people, and said with a sinister smile, "A waste like this who is still at the third level of martial arts after practicing for more than ten years, even if he joins the Qingyuan Sect, he can only
It will discredit the sect."
Practitioners compete for resources and profits, so some small groups have formed. And this young man named Bu Hong is obviously the core of the small group in front of him. By chance, I met this man who is a popular figure among the outer disciples.
Ling Muyan gradually got into Bu Hong's small gang as he was an ordinary person.
This time, he accidentally bumped into Ling Lin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. An evil idea suddenly appeared in Ling Muyan's mind.
Ling Muyan had been unhappy for a long time that he actually entered the Qingyuan Sect with this waste, and he had always been ashamed of it. At that time, he secretly swore that when he got to the Qingyuan Sect, he would teach this waste a lesson and let him know that as a waste,
You have to look like a waste. You can't go anywhere. It's just that there were a lot of things when you first entered the sect, and you don't know where Ling Lin is, so you never bothered to find Ling Lin.
It was not easy to meet him today. How could Ling Muyan let go of such a great opportunity, so he acted like this.
Glancing at the two slightly similar faces, Bu Hong found it funny. Generally, cultivators from the same family have a good relationship. After all, the days after being a cultivator are still very long. After the long and arduous cultivation,
It is definitely a good thing to have someone to support each other on the road, especially if they come from the same family. They are more trustworthy than outsiders. And these two guys actually have a grudge!
This was not the first time that Bu Hong had heard about Ling Lin from Ling Muyan. As a child of a noble family, at the age of sixteen he was only at the third level of the martial arts realm. This was indeed a waste. He glanced at Ling indifferently.
Lin and Bu Hong are no longer interested. If Ling Lin's strength is good, he will even take the initiative to resolve the grievances between the two people and strive to be absorbed into his group, with one more person and more strength.
.However, Bu Hong has no interest in a waste. Since Ling Muyan in his gang has a grudge against him, and the two of them are from the same family, then let Ling Muyan solve the problem on his own.
"Mu Yan, go and educate your cousin properly." Bu Hong said indifferently. The group of people slowly backed away so that Ling Muyan could use his hands and feet. He seemed to be able to see this person named Ling Lin.
The young man met a tragic end. "Don't kill anyone." In the end, Bu Hong said this. A lesson can be given, but losing someone's life is another matter. He was afraid that Ling Muyan would be too heavy-handed and beat this good-for-nothing to death accidentally.
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"Don't worry, Mr. Hong. I will educate him well and let him leave the Qingyuan Sect. How could I beat him to death? He is my cousin after all." Ling Muyan lowered his head at this time, as if he had accepted his fate.
Ordinary Ling Lin, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes, secretly thought in his heart, this time he would let this loser lie in bed for several months.
"Cousin Ling Lin, let me see what you have learned during these days in Qingyuan Sect?" As he said that, he slapped Ling Lin with a light palm. It seemed light, but in fact, the palm contained powerful hidden power.
If Ling Lin is still only at the third level of martial arts, he will be disabled even if he is struck by this palm!
"You really think I'm easy to bully, don't you!" The cold words were like a gust of wind blowing from the polar glaciers. Ling Lin suddenly raised his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He originally didn't want to have an affair with Ling Muyan and others.
The conflict. The two sides are not at the same level at all. How can Shenlong argue with the ant? But if the ant provokes him two or three times, Shenlong will also be angry!
As Ling Lin slowly raised his head, Ling Muyan seemed to see a peerless ferocious beast waking up, roaring to the sky. He actually challenged a peerless ferocious beast, Ling Muyan's figure suddenly stopped, and his legs could not stop shaking.
, shivering, it was difficult to move forward any further.
No wonder Ling Muyan behaved like this, it was really because the gap between the two sides was too big. Ling Lin didn't do anything, he just released a trace of his ferocious aura towards Ling Muyan. In an instant, Ling Muyan was confused.
The ferocious aura was under Ling Lin's control, and others were not aware of it at all. Therefore, in the eyes of Bu Hong and others who did not know the reason, this scene seemed extremely strange. Ling Muyan, who was rushing towards Ling Lin, suddenly stopped.
Then he started to tremble all over and looked like he had lost his soul.
"Pfft." Ling Muyan suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, his expression extremely frightened. He raised his hand, pointed tremblingly at Ling Lin and said, "You...you..." Before he could finish his words, he was struck by a sudden and fierce force.
His mind was severely traumatized, his vision went dark, and he fainted.
"What kind of magic did you, a demon, cast? What happened to Junior Brother Muyan?" Behind, a young man looked at Ling Lin in horror. The scene in front of them seemed too weird in their eyes. In their perception, it was also
Only magic can explain all this.
"Sorcery?" Ling Lin looked at the teenagers in front of him with disdain. A peak martial arts realm suddenly swept out of his body. He didn't want too many people to know that he had reached the innate realm. The peak of the martial arts realm.
His strength is enough to solve everything in front of him.
The rabbit suddenly turned into a tiger, and the prey suddenly turned into a hunter. The mood of the several teenagers in front of me was like this. I thought that Ling Lin, a loser, would not be allowed to be flattened, rounded, and kneaded at will by a few of them. Who would have thought?
The trash in their eyes suddenly transformed into a being that even they looked up to.
Silence! Everyone was shocked when Ling Lin's aura at the peak of his martial arts realm was revealed.
"Haha, Brother Ling is so clever, but my eyesight is so poor that I didn't notice that Brother Ling has reached the pinnacle of martial arts. I guess the Xiantian realm is just around the corner." Bu Hong is worthy of being the leader of this small group. He reacted immediately, feeling in his heart
He cursed Ling Muyan who was lying unconscious on the ground, but with a warm smile on his face, he slightly flattered Ling Lin. Obviously he wanted to expose this matter.
joke!
Seeing that he was strong, he planned to expose this matter. If he was weak, he would be the one lying on the ground at this moment. Ling Lin, who had just returned to the sect, did not want to cause more trouble. But Bu Hong and others had already provoked him
Angry. Since you have angered yourself, you must be prepared to bear your anger.
Without saying anything, Ling Lin slowly walked towards Ling Muyan who was lying on the ground.
Do you want to continue pretending? There was a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. Ling Lin knew that Ling Muyan was just pretending to be unconscious because he was afraid that he would settle a score with him. He knew the ferocious aura he had just unleashed, and he was not afraid of it.
Ling Muyan was immediately knocked unconscious.
"Aren't you going to teach me a lesson?" Ling Lin's tone was cold as he walked closer and closer to Ling Muyan.
"Brother Ling, it's too much!" At this time, a figure stood in front of Ling Lin. Bu Hong's eyes were slightly cold, how dare he ignore him! For such a long time in the outer sect, relying on his talent in cultivation and his brother in the inner sect,
No one has ever dared to do this to me. I have already spoken so nicely, but this guy still doesn't appreciate it. Does he think that his strength at the peak of martial arts is amazing? In front of the innate realm, he is not as fragile as paper.
Thinking this way, Bu Hong's eyes became colder and colder. He had decided that if the boy in front of him was still so ignorant, he would let his brother from the inner sect teach him a lesson. Let him know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world, and everything is better.
Don't be too arrogant! He was so angry that he didn't realize that all this was actually caused by them themselves!
"Get out, or lie down." Ling Lin said coldly.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Bu Hong punched Ling Lin in the face like lightning, almost a sneak attack, and at the same time he shouted: "Everyone, come together."
Hearing Bu Hong's words, the remaining three teenagers also mobilized their whole body's energy and rushed towards Ling Lin. When Bu Hong thought about it, although Ling Lin was one level higher than himself in cultivation, with his lightning-like punch,
A sneak attack can at least knock him out of control, and with the combined strength of the four of us, even if we can't defeat him, it's not difficult to compete with him.
However, dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel!
Looking at this sudden punch towards his face, Ling Lin's expression became more and more indifferent, and the hand hanging under his sleeve suddenly moved. The last hit came first, before Bu Hong's punch reached his face.
He held him firmly.
"Let me go!" Feeling the strong force coming from his wrist, Bu Hong struggled violently and shouted, "My brother is an inner disciple, let me go quickly, or you will die!"
"Crack." A clear sound of bone cracking came.
"Ah!" Bu Hong screamed like a pig butchered it. He looked at Ling Lin and said bitterly: "My brother will come to find you!"
"Bump, bump, bump." There were three more sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground. Ling Lin casually dealt with the three people who were rushing toward him. Looking at the resentment in Bu Hong's eyes, a trace of fierceness passed through his eyes. Ling Lin liked it.
Nip the danger in the cradle. Since you can't kill people here, then you can solve it in another way.
"Bump." Bu Hong was kicked away by Ling Lin. He fell to the ground. Bu Hong's face turned gray and he said miserably: "You actually kicked my sea of consciousness to pieces!"
The Sea of Consciousness is where monks hide their true energy and energy. Once broken, it is difficult to repair it. Therefore, Bu Hong is basically a useless person.
Stepping on Ling Muyan's body, Ling Lin said coldly: "Now you know who is a waste!" The secret energy under his feet vomited slightly, shattering Ling Muyan's sea of consciousness in an instant. His head sank, and this time, Ling Muyan really fainted.
past.
As for the other three people, Ling Lin ignored them. After solving all this, Ling Lin's figure slowly disappeared on the path.
"I will make you regret it! I will make you feel worse than death!" A low roar sounded on the path, filled with strong resentment.