However, those outer court disciples who were fooled up did not realize that the disciple who led the charge had already sold them out.

Still attacking Qiu Lingfeng and the others in a daze.

Qiu Lingfeng took a deep breath, then sank slightly.

"Tongmai Fist—the eighth form!"

Bang! ! !

There was a loud bang, and then a terrifying wave of spiritual energy gushed out from Qiu Lingfeng's fist.

The large group of disciples from the outer courtyard were directly sent flying.

The few remaining disciples from the outer court also froze in place, just looking at the figures of their teammates falling on the ground.

"The spiritual energy in the body is released, and it really feels much more comfortable."

After Qiu Lingfeng punched, he said something very comfortably.

Compared with the first time I used this trick, the intense pain it brings is different.

Right now, Qiu Lingfeng's meridians only feel a sense of refreshment.

It was as if my stomach was so uncomfortable that I finally let out a hiccup.

After all, Qiu Lingfeng is now on the verge of breaking through at any time, if Zi Rulong hadn't helped him suppress the realm.

Qiu Lingfeng has now condensed the Dao Seed and has become a Dao Ling Realm Warrior.

"You... why are you so strong? You are so powerful, and you still tell us to be careful?!"

Guo Chen's eyeballs almost didn't fall off, and he shouted excitedly.

"Oh, I mean, let you stay away from me, and be careful not to be shocked by my aura."

Qiu Lingfeng explained.

It seems that Guo Chen and the others misunderstood the meaning of the sentence just now.

Quite suddenly, Guo Chen and the others felt that they were worthless and trash.

Before the competition, the four of them were confident that they could be regarded as little geniuses.

No matter how you say it, you can become familiar with the selection of disciples.

But I didn't want to, I met Qiu Lingfeng, a monster.

It made them feel overwhelmed all of a sudden.

I can't wait to find a place to drill now, what kind of genius I am.

"Wow! Junior brother, come on! Junior brother, come on!"

Qiu Lingfeng's performance on stage also caught Zi Xiaoling's eyes.

At this time, Zi Xiaoling turned into Qiu Lingfeng's little fan girl, her big eyes were full of stars, and she shouted excitedly.

"That person is not something we can deal with, go and hit his opponent first!"

The other outer court disciples who had reacted instantly understood that there were a few "fathers" in this arena that they could not provoke.

Obviously, the scene where Qiu Lingfeng punched more than [-] people into the air made him unknowingly become a "father" in the ring.

The other outer court disciples did not dare to step forward easily at this time.

When faced with an opponent who is only slightly stronger than himself, he still has the courage to fight.

But if you want to face an opponent that is several times stronger...

Hehe, let's wash up and sleep, there is everything in the dream.

However, although the other outer court disciples did not dare to hit Qiu Lingfeng anymore, they turned their minds on Guo Chen and the others.

Because even a big daddy can't move four pig teammates!

If you can't catch Daddy, can't you catch Daddy's teammates?

"Hiss...the situation seems to be a little bad."

Guo Chen was stared at by other outer courtyard disciples, and suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and he gasped.

Not only him, Wang Tao and others were also targeted by other outer court disciples.

"Come closer to me!"

Qiu Lingfeng reminded.

"Quick, divide the battlefield quickly! Don't let Daddy give these people a chance to protect them!"

A disciple from the outer courtyard shouted.

"I come!"

A disciple from the outer court with a body as strong as a cow stood up and shouted,

"Mid-grade martial skill - Tough Pine Pile!"

Immediately afterwards, the disciple from the outer court stood in front of Qiu Lingfeng and opened his hands.

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