Around the ring, all the inner disciples who came to watch the battle widened their eyes, and everyone was almost completely stunned.

They envied Lin Xiaotian and Song Qing's strength, but no one dared to make any sound, and even many people covered their mouths with their hands!

This was not because they were shocked in their hearts, but because they all knew how terrible Immortal Ding Song Qing was, even if they wanted to see the latter defeated by others, they didn't dare to reveal the thoughts in their hearts.

In fact, the inner disciples who came to watch the battle today were either frightened by Song Qing, or they had heard of his murderous name and wanted to see what he looked like.

Moreover, before they came, they had been persuaded by many relatives and friends, and even many people knew that they must not spread the word.

The reason is very simple, their cultivation is not as good as that of Immortal Ding Song Qing, if the latter finds out that they are secretly talking, I am afraid that they will immediately retaliate against them!

In the ring, Lin Xiaotian always had a faint smile on his face, even if there was a green fire boiling around him, he was still like a leisurely stroll.

"Bastard!"

Song Qing's face had already become more distorted, and he had failed to defeat Lin Xiaotian in dozens of moves in a row, and the latter even behaved so easily, making the hatred and killing intent in his heart even stronger, and it was almost impossible to suppress.

And the boiling anger in his heart is about to completely destroy his reason!

"Senior Brother Lin, haven't you eaten today? Why don't we go eat something first, and then come back to guide me later?"

Lin Xiaotian suddenly spoke, seemingly caring about Song Qing, but in fact, he was extremely sarcastic.

Dine?

A cultivator's cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Xuan Realm, and he can almost completely clear the valley, even if it is an elixir, he generally does not need to take it, he only needs to swallow the aura of heaven and earth to maintain his survival.

Unless it is an extremely special situation, it is necessary to take the corresponding pill.

As for eating, under normal circumstances, it is also a habit that only cultivators who need to socialize or do not forget to enjoy it will maintain.

Moreover, for those cultivators who have been in retreat for years, or even decades, eating has become meaningless.

"You ......"

Song Qing was trembling with anger, the seal in his hand was pinched, the exercises in his body were running, and the green sea of fire in the ring suddenly rolled and contracted, wrapping around his body.

When the green glow dissipated, Song Qing already had an extra set of full-body armor from head to toe!

If you only talk about the shape and style of the armor, it is indeed a mighty divine horse, which simply sets off Song Qing like a god of war.

However, with that green color, it looks a little nondescript, and even wants to make people laugh.

"Senior Brother Song, do you want to laugh at me?"

Lin Xiaotian snorted and laughed again, not because his endurance was not enough, but because Song Qing's appearance was too thunderous.

The green sea of fire is not enough, and he even made a whole body armor from head to toe, does Song Qing want to carry forward the green character?

"Look for death!"

Song Qing snorted coldly, the green light flashed in his hand, and a long sword that was also green had already appeared!

At this moment, he just wanted to get rid of Lin Xiaotian immediately, wash away his shame, and calm the anger in his heart.

As for the hypocritical words of pointing, he was too lazy to go any further.

"Death? It seems that there are many people in this world who want me to die, but they don't seem to end well!"

Lin Xiaotian sneered, and the exercise furnace that had been spinning above his head suddenly burst out with brilliant golden light and fell into his hands.

When the golden light dissipated, Lin Xiaotian already had a long knife in his hand that was similar to the stone knife of the Heavenly Sword.

"Song Qing is finished!"

Tiandao shook his head gently, from beginning to end, he didn't take Song Qing in his eyes.

What about the half-step king realm?

Song Qing has been stagnant in the half-step king realm for many years, his heart has already changed, and the hope of breaking through the realm and becoming a king can be described as slim.

The former talent has long been wasted by Song Qing.

Unless, Song Qing can turn around as a prodigal son and change his mind!

Unfortunately, that kind of thing doesn't seem to be easy.

"Brother Tian......"

Tian Ling'er's eyes widened, and she murmured softly, she knew that after Lin Xiaotian drew the knife, she was really serious.

"There's nothing to see!"

"I want to retreat!"

The three princes spoke one after another, and each of them had a look of determination written on their faces.

Perhaps, the other inner disciples would be afraid of Song Qing and didn't want to attract the latter's grudge.

However, not only did the three princes have no fear in their hearts, but they had already regarded Song Qing as an insignificant little person.

At this point, the views of the three princes and the heavenly sword are almost identical.

"Kill!"

In the ring, Lin Xiaotian and Song Qing spoke at the same time, and the figures of the two collided again.

After a short collision, there was a deathly silence in the ring, and everyone around instantly widened their eyes, looking at Lin Xiaotian and Song Qing in the ring, wanting to know what the outcome of the battle was.

"You...... You ......"

Song Qing's body trembled, and he wanted to speak several times, but in the end he couldn't say a complete word.

He knew that he had been defeated, completely defeated!

With the cultivation of the half-step king realm, with the accumulation over the years, he was still defeated!

What made him even more unacceptable was that Lin Xiaotian was only a cultivator at the peak of the ninth layer of the Xuan Realm?

When will the cultivators at the peak of the ninth layer of the Xuan Realm be able to challenge the powerhouses of the half-step King Realm?

If the powerhouses of the half-step King Realm were so easy to challenge, why did the large sects of the Xuanhuang Realm choose cultivators of this level as inheritance disciples?

However, the truth is right in front of him, the sharp pain in his body penetrates deep into his soul, and even if Song Qing doesn't want to accept it, he has to accept the result of defeat!

"You're too weak!"

Lin Xiaotian shook his head gently, and the long knife in his hand suddenly erupted into a burst of golden light, turning into a furnace of exercises again, and submerged into his eyebrows, as if it had never appeared.

"Weak, I'm weak......"

Song Qing's face suddenly turned hideous again, since he stepped into the half-step king realm, all he saw was a reverent gaze, who dared to say that he was weak?

But in the face of Lin Xiaotian, he didn't have anything to refute.

"Not only are you weak in cultivation, but your heart is also weak! The Tianxingjian gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement, and you have already been consumed by the status of a disciple of the lineage, if you can't wake up, the achievements of a lifetime are just that!"

Lin Xiaotian sighed and didn't look at Song Qing again.

For a moment, he wanted to get rid of Song Qing, because he knew the horror of letting the tiger return to the mountain. With Song Qing's temperament, it is difficult to repent and reform, and revenge is the most likely.

At this point, Song Qing is not as good as the heavenly sword.

However, in the end, the reason in Lin Xiaotian's heart still overwhelmed the urge to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

It wasn't that he wanted to give Song Qing a chance, but he was very aware of the intentions of many high-level members of the Medicine Sect.

He defeated Song Qing to establish his authority, and by the way, he also frustrated Song Qing, which was what the high-level of the Medicine Sect wanted to see.

After all, in the eyes of the top management of the Medicine Sect, Song Qing has always been one of the thirty-six descendant disciples, and whether it is potential or cultivation, it is rare.

Such talents, if they continue to be laissez-faire, will only be a loss to the Medicine Sect.

It is precisely because of this that the top level of the Medicine Sect will never allow Song Qing to be killed. At least with the current situation, Song Qing can be used, but he can't die!

If Song Qing is killed, Lin Xiaotian is afraid that he will be in trouble immediately!

Perhaps, Song Qing's matter can also be regarded as a test of Lin Xiaotian by the Medicine Sect in many aspects.

Now, he let Song Qing go, and he has passed the test 100%!

"Alas!"

Lin Xiaotian sighed again, wanting to persuade Song Qing, but in the end he didn't say anything more.

Some people can be persuaded by persuasion. There are some people, even if you pour out your heart and lungs to him, it will definitely not be of any use.

Song Qing belonged to the latter, and Lin Xiaotian didn't want to waste more time on him.

"Let's go!"

One step out, Lin Xiaotian appeared in front of Tian Ling'er, Tiandao and the three princes, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of light wrapped everyone up, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared.

"Lin Xiaotian, I will definitely take revenge, I will definitely kill you!"

It was only at this moment that Song Qing gritted his teeth, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he glanced around.

"It's broken!"

"Run!"

In an instant, all the inner disciples who came to watch the battle were all frightened, and everyone fled frantically, for fear of being targeted by Song Qing.

In the chaotic escape, some inner disciples found that they had already escaped from the inner disciples, but they reacted slowly and continued to stay here, so they ended up like this.

"Humph!"

What everyone didn't expect was that Song Qing just snorted coldly, and did not immediately make a move against any inner disciples, let alone think of any way to anger all the inner disciples who came to watch the battle.

"Could it be that he's transgendered?"

"He, you dream!"

When Song Qing turned into a green light and disappeared, many of the inner disciples who were slow to escape couldn't help but start talking.

For Song Qing's sudden change, they were really a little confused.

But they didn't know that Song Qing didn't want to let them go, but because Song Qing suddenly woke up!

"Do you think I've disposed of too much waste over the years? It's really interesting to go around so many circles? Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

Song Qing returned to the cave mansion and directly opened the formation ban, his face was gloomy, his mouth was muttering, and his voice was full of hatred.

He was able to become a disciple of the lineage, and naturally he was not a fool, even if he didn't understand the problem beforehand, he had figured it out a lot now.

But he didn't think he was wrong, but hated what the top of the Medicine Sect did!

In addition to hatred, he wanted revenge even more in his heart. Not only to take revenge on Lin Xiaotian, but also against the many high-level leaders of the Medicine Sect!

Maybe he can't do it now, but he has the potential and hopes to break through the realm and become a king!

As long as he becomes the king, the Medicine Sect will have the position of a Supreme Elder belonging to him.

At that point, he can really call the wind and rain and do whatever he wants!

Not to mention Lin Xiaotian, who offended him and made him lose face, even if it was other high-level members of the Medicine Sect, he would find a way to deal with them one by one!