Lord of Devour

On the path, four or five teenagers surrounded Ling Lin.

"Is this the trash you said that entered the sect because of a problem with the spirit stone?" The leader was a boy about fifteen or six years old.The young man was dressed in a blue brocade suit, with a haughty face, he was asking Ling Muyan with his head turned.

The boy's name is Bu Hong, and he has reached the ninth stage of martial arts at a young age. In addition, he has an elder brother who is an inner disciple, and he can be regarded as a little overlord in the outer sect.

"That's the guy." Ling Muyan looked at Ling Lin who was surrounded by several people, and said with a sinister smile, "This kind of waste who has cultivated for more than ten years and is still in the third level of martial arts, even if he worships the Qingyuan Sect, he can only It will discredit the sect."

Practitioners compete for resources and interests, so there are also some small groups that form cliques.And this young man named Bu Hong is obviously the core of the small gang in front of him.By chance, he got to know Bu Hong, who was like a man of the hour among the outer disciples, and Ling Muyan gradually joined Bu Hong's small group.

This time, he accidentally bumped into Ling Lin who hadn't seen him for a long time, and an evil idea suddenly appeared in Ling Muyan's mind.

Ling Muyan has been upset for a long time that he entered the Qingyuan Sect together with this trash, and has always been ashamed of it.At that time, I swore secretly that when I arrived at Qingyuanzong, I must teach this waste a lesson, let him know that as a waste, I have to look like a waste.It's not possible to go anywhere.It's just that there are a lot of things to do when I just entered the sect, and I don't know where Ling Lin is, so I haven't bothered to find Ling Lin.

It was so hard to meet today, how could Ling Muyan let go of such a great opportunity, so he staged such a show.

Glancing at these two slightly similar faces, Bu Hong thought it was funny. Generally, cultivators from the same family have a good relationship. After all, the days after being a cultivator are still very long. It is definitely a very good thing to have one more person who supports each other on the road, especially if they are from the same family. Compared with outsiders, they are more worthy of their trust.And these two guys actually have a grudge against each other!

It was not the first time that Bu Hong had heard about Ling Lin from Ling Muyan.As a child of an aristocratic family, at the age of 16, he is only at the third level of martial arts realm. This is indeed a waste.After glancing at Ling Lin lightly, Bu Hong was no longer interested.If Ling Lin's strength is not bad, he will even take the initiative to resolve the grievances between the two, and strive to be absorbed into his own group, one more person, one more strength.However, Bu Hong has no interest in a waste.Since Ling Muyan in his gang has an enmity with him, and the two are still from the same family, let Ling Muyan settle it by himself.

"Muyan, go educate your cousin." Buhong said indifferently.Several people backed away slowly, so that Ling Muyan had room to display his actions.He seemed to be able to see the tragic end of this young man named Ling Lin. "Don't kill anyone." In the end, Bu Hong said, a lesson is fine, but killing someone is another matter.He was afraid that Ling Muyan would strike too hard and accidentally beat this trash to death.

"Young Master Hong, don't worry, I will educate him well and let him leave the Qingyuan Sect. How could he be killed? After all, he is my cousin." Ling Muyan looked at this moment with his head down, as if resigned to his fate Ordinary Ling Lin, with a look of ferocity flashing across his eyes, secretly thought in his heart, this time he will definitely let this trash lie on the bed for a few months.

"Cousin Ling Lin, let my cousin see what you have learned during these days in Qingyuan Sect?" As he spoke, he slapped Ling Lin lightly.It looks light, but in fact there is a powerful dark energy in the palm. If Ling Lin is still only at the third level of the Martial Dao Realm, with this palm, he will not die or be disabled!

"You really think I'm easy to bully, don't you?" The cold words were like a gust of wind blowing from the polar glacier, Ling Lin suddenly raised his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes.He was originally unwilling to conflict with Ling Muyan and others.The two sides are not at the same level at all, how can Shenlong care about ants.But if the ants provoked him twice and three times, Shenlong would also be angry!

As Ling Lin raised his head slowly, Ling Muyan looked up to the sky and roared as if he saw a peerless beast that was waking up.He actually provoked a peerless beast, Ling Muyan's figure suddenly stopped, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and he was so trembling that he couldn't move forward any more.

It's no wonder that Ling Muyan behaved like this, it's really because the gap between the two sides is too big.Ling Lin didn't do anything, but released a trace of his fierceness towards Ling Muyan.In an instant, Ling Muyan was in a turmoil.

The ferocity was under Ling Lin's control, but the others didn't notice it at all.Therefore, in the eyes of Bu Hong and others who didn't know the reason, this scene looked extremely strange.Ling Muyan, who was rushing towards Ling Lin, stopped suddenly, and then began to tremble all over, with an expression as if he had lost his soul.

"Pfft." Ling Muyan spit out a big mouthful of blood suddenly, his expression was extremely frightened, he raised his hand, pointed at Ling Lin tremblingly and said, "You...you..." Before he finished speaking, he was hit by the sudden fierce force, His mind was severely traumatized, and he fainted as soon as his eyes went dark.

"What kind of sorcery did you demon perform? What happened to Junior Brother Mu Yan?" Behind, some teenagers looked at Ling Lindao in horror. The scene in front of them seemed too strange in their eyes.In their cognition, only black magic can explain all this.

"Witchcraft?" Ling Lin looked at the teenagers in front of him with disdain.A momentum of the peak of martial arts suddenly swept out of his body.He didn't want too many people to know that he had reached the innate state.The strength at the peak of Martial Dao Realm is enough to solve all the problems in front of you.

The rabbit suddenly becomes a tiger, and the prey suddenly becomes a hunter.This is the mood of the few teenagers in front of me at this moment.I thought Ling Lin, a good-for-nothing, was not allowed to be flattened and rounded by the others, and kneaded at will.Unexpectedly, the trash in their eyes suddenly changed into an existence that even they wanted to look up to.

silence!The moment Ling Lin's aura of the peak of martial arts was displayed, everyone was shocked.

"Hehe, Brother Ling is so clever. My eyesight is clumsy, but I didn't realize that Brother Ling has already reached the peak of martial arts. Presumably the innate realm is just around the corner." He scolded Ling Muyan who was lying unconscious on the ground, but with a warm smile on his face, he flattered Ling Lin slightly.Obviously wanting to expose this matter.

joke!

Seeing that he was strong, he planned to expose the matter. If he was weak, he would be the one lying on the ground right now.Ling Lin, who had just returned to the sect, didn't want to make troubles.But Bu Hong and others have already angered him.Now that you have angered yourself, you must make a plan to bear your anger.

Without speaking, Ling Lin slowly walked towards Ling Muyan who was lying on the ground.

Do you want to keep pretending?The corner of his mouth raised a trace of disdain, Ling Lin knew that Ling Muyan at this time was simply pretending to be unconscious because he was afraid that he would settle accounts with him.I knew the ferocity that I released just now, and it wouldn't make Ling Muyan dizzy all at once.

"Aren't you going to teach me a lesson?" Ling Lin's tone was cold, and he got closer and closer to Ling Muyan.

"Brother Ling, that's too much!" At this moment, a figure stood in front of Ling Lin.Bu Hong's eyes were slightly cold, how dare he ignore himself!In the outer sect for so long, relying on his cultivation talent and his elder brother in the inner sect, no one has ever dared to treat him like this.I have already spoken in a good voice, but this guy doesn't even appreciate it.Does he think that his strength at the peak of martial arts is amazing?In front of the innate realm, it is not as fragile as paper.

Thinking of this, Bu Hong's eyes became more and more cold. He had already decided that if the boy in front of him was still so ignorant, he would let his elder brother in the inner sect teach him a lesson.Let him know that there are people beyond people, there is a sky beyond the sky, and don't be too crazy in everything!He was burning with anger, but he didn't realize that all this was actually provoked by them themselves!

"Get out, or lie down." Ling Lin said indifferently.

A stern light flashed in his eyes, and Bu Hong punched Ling Lin in the face with a lightning-like punch, almost a sneak attack, and at the same time he shouted loudly: "Let's attack together."

Hearing Bu Hong's words, the remaining three teenagers also pumped up their true energy and rushed towards Ling Lin.In Bu Hong's mind, although Ling Lin was one level higher than his own cultivation level, but with his lightning-like sneak attack, he could at least make his hands and feet mess up, and then combined with the strength of the four of him, even if he couldn't defeat him, he would still be able to defeat him. It is not difficult to contend.

However, dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel!

Seeing 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 second strike came first, and 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." There was a clear bone cracking sound.

"Ah!" Bu Hong's screams resounded like killing a pig, looked at Ling Lin, and said bitterly: "My brother will come to you!"

"Bump, bump, bump." There were three more sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, and Ling Lin dealt with the three people who were rushing toward him.Looking at Bu Hong's eyes full of resentment, a trace of fierceness flashed across his eyes, Ling Lin likes to nip danger in its cradle, since no one can be killed here.Then I solved it in another way.

"Touch." Bu Hong was kicked flying by Ling Lin.Falling to the ground, Bu Hong's face was pale, and he said in a miserable voice, "You actually kicked my sea of ​​consciousness to pieces!"

The Sea of ​​Consciousness is the place where monks store their true qi and energy. Once it is 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 trash!" He vomited secretly under his feet, shattering Ling Muyan's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.His head sank, and this time, Ling Muyan really fainted.

As for the other three, Ling Lin ignored them.After all this was settled, Ling Lin's figure slowly disappeared along the path.

"I will make you regret it! I must make you feel worse than death!" On the path, there was a low growl, filled with a strong resentment.