The arrogant emperor is a god pit

Chapter 1003 The Mighty Head 1
The most frightening thing about Corpse Refining Sect is that a disciple will raise a zombie!
The strength of zombies is usually only one level weaker than that of their masters.

At the beginning, Yan Ling didn't use zombies.He felt that his own strength was enough to beat He Lanjiu to the ground.But gradually, when He Lanjiu was about to lose the wind, he suddenly abandoned the flying sword during the fight and used his fists instead. Yan Ling's personal self-esteem did not allow him to back down, so he took the move forcefully!
Only this move, like the momentum of Mount Tai, forced him to retreat dozens of steps, his chest was suffocated, and his blood surged.

Yan Ling suppressed the fishy sweetness welling up in her throat abruptly, feeling horrified in her heart.

"Yuanying?! Did you hide your cultivation?"

Looking at the flimsy fist, but has the strength of Nascent Soul? !

This really shocked Yan Ling!

He Lanjiu sneered, "Sister is Jindan! Are you hysterical at such a young age?"

It cannot be admitted that it was because of rumors that it had an impact on Star Luozong.The disciples participating this time are all below the Nascent Soul stage, that is, monks above the Nascent Soul stage cannot participate.

Yan Ling is still in shock, yes, she is at the early stage of Golden Core!

However, the power of that punch just now surpassed that of Jindan Late Stage!
Once again, when the pink fist struck again, Yan Ling immediately let the zombie block him, and met He Lanjiu with a blow.The zombie still seemed to be covered with a faint black mist.

When his fist was about to touch the zombie, He Lanjiu withdrew his fist abruptly.

Corpse poison on zombies!
She didn't wear gloves on her hands, so if she touched a zombie, she might be infected with corpse poison.Therefore, she immediately withdrew her tricks.As for the punch just now, she never thought of taking Yan Ling's life.

When Yan Ling saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, the black eyes became even more fearful!

In the end, Yan Ling solemnly drew out his sword amidst the gap in his heart.

He Lanjiu raised her eyebrows, "Hey, you finally drew your sword?"

Yan Ling: "..."

Thinking of the words that a certain woman said as soon as she appeared, and seeing her own sword again, Yan Ling's handsome face was stained with a suspicious blush. The handsome face is completely different.

He Lanjiu was not familiar with Yan Ling, so he couldn't detect the difference.

If the other two disciples paid attention, they would be astonished.After all, they had never seen Yan Ling change his face before.

In fact, He Lanjiu's strength far surpassed that of Yan Ling.

Don't forget, she is still a physical trainer, and the strength of a physical trainer is far better than that of a law trainer.The cultivation base of the Jindan stage is nothing, but her overall strength, when fighting with the monks of the Nascent Soul stage, she will definitely not lose.Until now, He Lanjiu has not used the Tianhu Tablet to fight Yan Ling.He only used an unskilled sword, and then used boxing, making it clear that Yan Ling was a training object.

One person, one corpse, teamed up against He Lanjiu, it gradually became difficult.

The more Yan Ling hit, the more frightened she became, and the more she hit, the more dignified she became.

On the contrary, the more He Lanjiu fought, the more energetic and excited he became.

The fierce fighting lasted for half an hour.

Suddenly, there was a Tianhu tablet in He Lanjiu's hand. The shape of the Tianhu tablet, following her thoughts, turned into a ruler, and waved towards the zombie who was rushing towards her, Peng!Chi, puff... Several times in succession, the zombie was hit and flew upside down, with both feet still scratching the ground, there was a chirp, and there was another bang, and it hit a big tree pole in the distance.

(End of this chapter)