Youth's Cultivation

"Stop!" The middle-aged scholar looked gloomy, but he didn't want to see his disciples seriously injured.

"Hum, the game is not over yet. What's the hurry? Ling family boy, try not to hurt people's lives!" Leng Li's burly man snorted and shouted to Ling Xue, just like the middle-aged scholar said before, try not to hurt people's lives, that is, if you don't try your best, kill them!

"Stop, you dare!" Ling Xue didn't have to give orders at all. He didn't show mercy on this punch. Whether to buy it or not depends on whether Narang Hui can carry it.

"Hum, I want to see who dares to intervene!" The burly middle-aged stood up!

The old man sitting in the center seemed to have no intention of persuading him to fight. He smiled and was interested in watching the battle between them!

"Bang!"

Lang Hui flew out of the ground directly this time and drew a pit not deep but not shallow on the fairly hard gravel ground!

"Poof!"

Lang Hui broke a large piece of ribs and spewed out a mouthful of blood. In an instant, he was black and fainted!

Immediately, Lang Hui's martial brother helped him up, but when he saw that Lang Hui had broken seven or eight ribs, he also looked cold. Although it was not fatal, he did not recuperate for a few months. The injury was not good.

"Little beast, you have a cruel hand!" The middle-aged scholar stared at Ling Xue angrily.

"It missed. I wanted to hit my chest. It's a pity!" Ling Xue calmly replied, this is really the truth. If Lang Hui didn't escape a little at last, this punch would be fatal!

"Good, good! What's your name! " The cold eyes of the burly middle-aged also became soft at the moment. It was very pleasant to see Ling Xue.

Ling Huanyu hurriedly introduced to Ling Xue, "this is the elder Lingwu of lingtianjian clan and the ancestor of Ling family. Come up to see the ceremony!"

Ling Xue didn't have too many fluctuations in his eyes. He was very indifferent to the feelings of the Ling family. "I've seen Ling Changlao!" Ling Xue's words made Ling Huanyu frown. He said he was the ancestor of the Ling family. What's your name!

However, Ling Wu didn't care. Hehe replied, "yes, it's a good seedling. I think it's possible to pass the internal examination in three years!"

Ling Wu said with a smile, and then let Ling Xue back to one side.

Ling Huanyu's eyes are full of surprises. Entering the inner door of Ling Tianjian sect will naturally greatly increase the possibility of becoming a golden elixir in the future!

Ling Wu's eyes were cold again and hummed, "now it seems that Ling Xue's possibility is not small. It's good. These disciples can be made!"

Hearing this, others naturally understand that Ling Xue's words are not exaggerated, but also slightly belittled. Such strength is nothing to deal with those yulingmen and Tiandao sect.

"Hum, if one person is powerful, can it mean that others are the same? Yulin, go and try the strength of others. Remember to start gently! " The middle-aged scholar didn't seem to be willing to such a failure, so he ordered another disciple to do it!

This man is still the fourth floor of the foundation and has the same strength as Langhui, but now he can be sent out. Naturally, he will not be bad!

Lingwu's face immediately looked ugly. It was clearly aimed at the Ling family, not the Ling family of Qingyun gate, but the Ling family of Lingtian sword sect!

"Muhua, you passed!" Ling Wu's voice was a little cold.

Muhua asked disapprovingly, "it's just to test the strength of these disciples. Ling Changlao, why can't the Ling family find anyone? Other people in Qingyun gate also count. Just play! "

The people of yulingmen and tiandaozong are naturally very sad and angry at the moment. 1500 inner gate elites and 50 foundation building elders, which is equivalent to one-fifth of their backbone, are gone. Now, they are completely empty! But now they dare not attack. Lingtian Jianzong can't provoke them. They really can't provoke them. But now Lingtian Jianzong doesn't seem to be in harmony. Naturally, they are willing to sit on the sidelines for a while.

"I'm Zheng Yulin. I don't know who came to teach me?" Zheng Yulin is plain and unpretentious. Compared with Lang Hui, although he has the same cultivation, everyone can see that he is even more difficult to deal with.

Ling Xue wanted to come forward again, but he was pressed by the red dragon on his shoulder“ I'll do it! "

Their strength is almost the same, but in general, Chilong has a slight advantage and the defense is too strong. Even Wang Xiaohu has been speechless!

Ling Xue nodded!

Smart nine? Is there a mistake? Just a smart ten story, and now a smart nine story is drilled out. Is it more powerful than the one just now?

But Zheng Yulin didn't. he despised each other's accomplishments and bowed his hand, "please give me your advice!"