The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

The onlookers widened their eyes and pinched their arms.

Originally, I thought that Wang tianzhe and Wu were shocked. They were killed at the same time less than a round.

This is ridiculous!

What about the big kill? What about the agreed sweep?

Thinking of these two elder martial brothers who were so kind to themselves, he died in front of him.

Their hearts were so miserable that their eyes were red.

He was stunned for a long time, and then burst into a burst of painful crying.

"Wow! Elder martial brother, you died miserably! Elder martial brother Wu, you died. Who taught me to practice?"

They couldn't believe it for a moment!

After crying for a while, they looked at the white Sword Fairy.

But she found that Jiang Ling's face was light and clear, and there was not much sadness.

"These two disciples still lack actual combat."

"It used to be OK for ordinary mutant creatures. Once you meet these demon families, even ordinary team leaders can kill them second..."

"Still lack of master's beating!"

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Ling lifted two lights from their bodies on the ground.

"Sleeping trough! It hurts!"

"Hide!"

Wu Jing and Wang tianzhe, who died and resurrected, jumped up like rabbits.

"Didn't you just die once? Look at your stupidity!"

Jiang Ling gave them a kick.

"Don't worry..." he stretched out his hand and pointed to the two bodies on the ground: "as long as your body is still alive and your true spirit is immortal, you can't die."

"It hurts at most."

The two disciples smiled bitterly.

It's not death, but it's better than death.

Just now the tiger head monster's terrible blow directly crushed his head.

The head tightened, the bones made an overburdened click, still fresh in my memory, and there was still phantom pain in my body.

The muscles of all limbs and bones were trembling, and their hands and feet were sour and soft. Both of them had lingering palpitations.

How can we fight again in such a state?

However, jade is not made.

Jiang Ling was unmoved and asked calmly, "are you ready?"

"No, no!" They waved their hands again and again.

But the next second, they both appeared under the test square.

It's still in the center of the square.

The left and right sides are still two opposing armies.

"Pa!"

After a crisp sound, the army like sculpture burst into earth shaking shouting and killing, rolling like the tide.

And they were caught in the middle. There was no place to escape!

"Die!

The tiger head monster roared, and the two clawed lightning caught them in the chest.

The momentum he burst out was ferocious, his claws glittered with cold light, and even the void twisted horribly under his claws.

If they are caught this time, they will be caught and rotten.

The two were cruel in their hearts.

The two of them have "died" once just now.

Such a terrible taste, they don't want to try again.

"Kill!"

Wu Jing shook his hands, and the short stick in his hand bit the other party's wrist like a strange Python out of a hole.

That's the numb point of the wrist.

If hit, the whole body will be paralyzed for a while.

This is fatal on the battlefield.

The tiger head monster frowned and raised his right hand. When avoiding the short stick, he grabbed Wu Jing's head like lightning.

Like the first time!

"Senior brother!" Wu Jing bit his teeth and didn't care about the fierce move. He just sent out a signal.

Wang tianzhe had been preparing for a long time. As soon as his ten fingers were raised, light balls were emitted from his hands, glittering and emitting a strong breath.

"Wanhua boom!"

His hands slammed together.

One by one, the light balls, with the strong vigorous wind, fiercely hit him.

"Boom, boom!"

The light ball exploded and made a deafening sound.

It was precisely because of the outbreak that the attack on Wu Jing was forcibly interrupted.

"Ah ah!"

The tiger head monster issued a painful cry under the indiscriminate bombing.

The destructive power of this light ball is strong. It is bombarded with huge pits of several feet, and the blue and white flame burns up with amazing momentum.

Even other demon families nearby were affected.

"Are you dead?" Wu Jing wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Seeing the ragged tiger head monster, one hand was blown off, and a huge wound was exposed on his chest. He could see his intestines wriggling.

"Terran! Die!"

The dying tiger head monster suddenly twisted his body, and his long tail was like a steel whip, pulling at Wu Jing with the strength of terror.

"Be careful!" Wang tianzhe hurriedly reminded.

But the speed of the blow was so fast that the eyes could see the residual shadow, but the hands and feet could not react at all.

Wu was surprised to see that the tiger's tail hit his chest like a steel whip.

His whole body was shocked and flew upside down like a rag doll, spraying several mouthfuls of blood essence in the air.

"Younger martial brother!"

Wang tianzhe was anxious, but forced to resist the impulse to turn back.

Because a demon clan fell down, thousands of demon clans rushed up behind.

There's no time for him!

In the tidal attack, he insisted on more than a dozen breaths, and was bitten off his head by a [bone spurs flying centipede].

"Hoo Hoo!"

Jiang Ling waved his right hand.

They resurrected for the second time.

Their foreheads were covered with sweat and their faces were as white as paper.

"Well, have you adapted to the rhythm?"

"Adapted!" They gnawed their teeth and said word by word.

In fact, they just fought two or three moves and didn't even kill the tiger head monster.

How can I adapt?

Just came down from the battlefield just now, and the courage of Qi and blood was still burning in his chest.

However, on the battlefield, the two armies collided.

If anyone shows timidity first, it is not far from death.

Jiang Ling nodded with great satisfaction.

"Well, you are worthy of being my disciple! Come again!"

The two disciples threw themselves into the meat grinder again.

This time, with their tacit cooperation, they killed the tiger head monster, grabbed a sledgehammer and began to fight in the battle.

After killing two demon soldiers, they were smashed into meat patties by big stones flying from nowhere.

They died again and again and got up again and again.

The rhythm of the whole battlefield is becoming more and more familiar.

Such a grand battlefield is different from the battle between two strong men. It pays attention to killing the enemy to the greatest extent without getting hurt.

The moves should break out quickly and have strong lethality. In addition, you need to listen to six ways and see eight directions.

Avoid attacks from other places anytime, anywhere.

Under such death training, the fighting experience of the two disciples grew up at an amazing speed.

Even Li Qingfeng was shocked.

"If you train them like this and continue at such a speed, you will certainly become a strong person in the Tai Xu he se realm within two years!"

Li Qingfeng is full of appreciation for Jiang Ling's means.

"Old man, what has been the past two years? I can be faster!"