God-level Punishment System

With a clang, the sword and the dagger collided.

"happy."

The spiritual energy poured in, the dagger in his hand faintly shook, Ling Zhi's eyes lit up, and his heart cried out with joy.

The output time of the aura is almost negligible, and the whole body of Liudao once again surprised him.

The aura is reached when the meaning is reached.

Feeling the strength of the opponent and the white man in the mine, the corners of Ling Zhi's mouth rose.

The body modified by prosopsis has quick and precise response, and the dagger is stabbed with the long sword straight.

The tip of the needle is to the wheat.

A little bit of sparks bounced up at the center of the collision, and Lexus's mouth was raised higher. The tall man opened his eyes wide, and increased his spiritual energy output without believing in evil. The vigorous spiritual energy fluctuated into the long sword in his hand, and the long sword hummed.

Finding that the power could not crush Lexus, he tried to repel the opponent with his strong aura.

Strands of golden auras were drawn from the aura particles and passed into the dagger. They were far less powerful than the opponent seemed, but Ling Zhi's body remained standing still.

hiss.

"Similar?"

Everyone exclaimed.

The tall man shook his wrist and cleverly separated the long sword from the dagger. He looked ugly.

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? I don’t know what you used to hide your strength, but it’s really shameless for a person with four levels of physical form to be dressed like a one. You are making mistakes like this. Would your sect choose someone like you?"

He had already believed in his heart that Lexus must have the same strength as him, and it could never be at the level of a realm. For such a person, he could destroy a group of people.

Therefore, at this moment, deliberately speaking like this is to cause Lexus to disadvantage the situation. When those sects select people, they will naturally be affected more or less.

Unexpectedly, Ling Zhi also picked up the dagger and played with it at will, nodding in agreement.

"Well, you won't know what kind of person I am, but the sect who chose me does not have eyes, I don't know."

Wow.

"This child has a personality. Are you planning to join those sects? Is it possible to stay in the cluster?"

"Zi? You have the level of the fourth level? In this way, his heart hurts from his mouth."

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding people were two steps away from this person. Most of the clusters were in the second and third levels of the physical state, otherwise they would not worry about whether they would be picked by the people above.

Being able to cultivate to the mid-physical stage at such a young age on the planet where aura was scarce is not as simple as imagined.

What's more, there are so many reincarnation pools, and the number of platforms in the four districts, southeast, northwest, and so on is amazing.

"Old man."

Niu Yuanhang quietly pulled the sleeve of the old man, reminding him with a simple face and kind heart.

"That person scolded our sect for not having eyes."

"I know."

The old man nodded solemnly, picked up the flag on one side, and slammed it on the ground with a sound.

"You are now a disciple of my Fallen Leaf Sect. If someone insults Fallen Leaf Sect, what shall you do?"

Niu Yuanhang's thick and thick eyebrows were frowned together, thinking for a while, his eyes widened, staring fixedly on the stage, clenched his fists to his chest, in a spirited manner.

"Of course I want to have a good theory with him!"

"roll."

The old man's body trembled and roared.

In the next moment, Ling Zhi saw Niu Yuanhang smashing at the tall man diagonally.

"I'm really bullying, right?"

The tall man and Ling Zhi stared at each other for a half, and just as they were about to make a move, when they saw another person flying there, they suddenly screamed.

Niu Yuanhang flying in the air did not forget to say hello to Lexus.

"Lexus, don't be afraid, I will accompany you."

"Bold fanatic, mad at me too."

The tall man was full of spiritual energy and raged with anger.

"Despise me so much, I fight you."

A little light suddenly flashed from the tip of the long sword in his hand, like a concentrated scorching sun, emitting strong spiritual energy fluctuations.

"Magic technique? It turned out to be a magic technique!"

Those who perform the exercises are called magic techniques.

There are also some descriptions in the six ways that Ling Zhi obtained, but there is no detailed training record, which seems to be missing.

"heart!"

Ling Zhi felt the fluctuation of the scorching sun and reminded Niu Yuanhang.

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Niu Yuanhang watched as the scorching sun rushed towards him under the tall man's long sword, wailed in the air in horror, and then slapped the long sword with his palm.

"fool?"

Seeing Niu Yuanhang's response, Ling Zhi frowned and let out the heartfelt feelings of the audience. He turned to look at the old man in the audience. He didn't think the other party would watch Niu Yuanhang have an accident.

The blue veins on the tall man's forehead exploded another three points, and his thin face looked a bit terrifying at the moment.

"Look at me so, I must make you pay!"

His whole body aura exploded again, no longer worrying about the next challenge, the aura particles turned to the extreme, and the scorching sun was three minutes bigger, and the bright person couldn't open his eyes.

Niu Yuanhang didn't know if he was frightened or was hit by the scorching sun, so he closed his eyes and still patted his palm against the scorching sun.

It smells like moths fighting fire.

Lexus stepped on the ground with his toes, his whole body kept running at high speed.

He quickly glanced at the old man where the old **** was, and wanted to take action to save Niu Yuanhang.

Although the tall man holds a low-grade soldier in his hand, it is definitely not the palm of his hand.

"Heh, today's stupid people are really following each other. This is to attract the attention of the seniors in different ways to enter the sect?"

The young man who took the tall man from Lexus and his face was not pretty, sneered and said deliberately.

His position is different from that of the tall man. It is very special. This sentence will inevitably be heard by several people sitting. Whether the other person agrees or not, this sentence will obviously cause them to have some bad feelings for Lexus and Niu Yuanhang. Impressions are likely to lead to no one to choose between the two of them.

Even the middle-aged woman sitting there frowned slightly, and she was a little displeased with the boy's words.

Jiang Xue put away the joy of looking at Ling Zhi, turned and whispered:

"Brother Jian, it's probably not a good idea to draw conclusions like this.

Both of them were thrown up by others, and all the seniors saw them in their eyes. "

"How do you know that they are not in collusion? And even if he and the grandstander generally hide their strength, is it possible that he can use his body to fight against the strength of the shape soldier, and is a shape soldier with magic skills? Such stupidity? People, it’s not surprising that they came up with such a stupid method."

Jian Xingyu was irritated at Jiang Xue's refutation of him, but on the surface he was still acting like a senior.

Except for the trace of possessiveness when his eyes swept over Jiang Xue, his gorgeous clothes, a pile of jade pendants hanging from his waist, coupled with his meticulously combed hair, and handsome face made people unable to fault him.

However, his arrogant and arrogant manner and words caused the few people sitting there to frown slightly, and their expressions became a little uncomfortable.

Pursing her lips, Jiang Xue hesitated.

"But... the previous person didn't hide his strength, nor does this person now, and he doesn't hide his strength either. On the contrary, his physical body looks very strong."

Although she is innocent, she also knows that talking to Jian Xingyu over and over again will make the other party annoyed, but this time she doesn't want to hold back because the other party's words make her annoying.

"He is strong? Can he be called strong even if he can't even hold his body?"

When did Jian Xingyu get hit by a younger sister like this, and those women used to rush to stick to him.

As the son of one of the four great masters of Dongxuanzhou, the contemporary Patriarch of the Jian family, he naturally has his own arrogance.

But even with the strength of the sixth-level peak of his physical realm, he couldn't tell, how could this person make this junior sister strong? He didn't know the intensity of Jiang Xuesheng's sensitivity to the flow of the spirit, his eyes were higher than his top, so he didn't see an old man who had palms three points larger than ordinary people among the few people sitting there, leaning forward slightly.

So he snorted coldly,

"But I feel that if he takes this palm, he will have to scrap one hand, and he will be even more useless.

Junior sister, you think people are still too tender. "

The arrogance and arrogance that came from the big family in his body appeared involuntarily. Before going to Xuanzhou, he planned to let this junior and sister know what is strong.

"But if he can catch this blow, then I don't mind going down to try his abilities. If he is really capable, let him enter my Jian family to practice and give him this opportunity."

He raised his head, deliberately not to look at Jiang Xue, and spoke one after another, full of confidence.

"Then you can go down now."

Jiang Xue said softly in her heart.

As if echoing what she was thinking in her heart, under the attention of everyone, Ling Zhi suddenly saw Niu Yuanhang's palm turning black, showing the color of bronze.

boom.

Then there was a dull sound, the scorching sun was compressed by the palm of the hand, and then burst, the long sword broke, and it shot in all directions.

Correspondingly, Niu Yuanhang's complexion remained unchanged, his fingers were red and there was no damage.

The ugly face of the tall man became even harder to look.

He suddenly wanted to cry.

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