As an inner disciple, how could he care about other people's opinions, although he was very angry and angry, he still waved his hand to the person with his face covered with an indifferent face, "Bring it back to me!"

After speaking, he smiled coldly at Tu Ming, took a few steps back, and looked lively.

"Let me come!" As soon as Di Ling's voice fell, a tall and thin man stood up, his ten fingers clasped, and he turned his wrist, making a "Gaba Gaba" sound, "It's just a waste, I'm enough for one person!"

"It's over, it's over, Tu Ming is loaded this time!" Seeing the thin and tall man swinging his fist towards Tu Ming, some outer disciples muttered with some pity.

"Hey, I finally met a person who peddled dew, which could have saved me a lot of time in cultivation, but now it seems that I have to work hard to collect dew, what a pity!"

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, the thin and tall man felt a burst of pride in his heart, and the fist he waved became more violent, and he smashed Tu Ming's shoulder.

Tu Ming's eyes looked at the tall and thin man with cold eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and at the moment when his fist was about to fall, he also punched.

"It's just looking for death!" The thin and tall man saw that Tu Ming dared to fight him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more vigorous.

"Bang!"

"Ah......h

The two fists collided together, and then everyone saw the tall and thin man clutching his fists, hunched over and screaming in pain, and drops of blood flowed down his fingers.

"Get down, you!"

With a "bang", Tu Ming smashed a punch on the back of the person's neck, and the thin and tall man's cry of pain stopped abruptly, and he fell to the ground and fainted with a "plop", and the black scarf on his face slowly slipped off, revealing a pale face with a "stupid pig" tattoo.

"How is that possible?" the onlookers were stunned for a moment, some of them didn't believe what they saw, and they couldn't help but laugh again when they saw the ridiculous tattoo of the tall and thin man.

It turned out to be the group of people who had carved a "stupid pig" tattoo, and they couldn't help but show their true faces!

"It seems that yesterday's rumors are true, this waste material is really recovering, and the combat effectiveness is not weak, and the thin and tall one has been knocked down, this ......"

Di Ling's smile also slowly disappeared, and a light burst out in his eyes, he knew that the conflict between Tu Ming and Bai Liang and others yesterday, that kind of explosion was too sudden, he didn't think it was Tu Ming, there must be someone behind him sneak attack, or it was related to the treasure.

However, now seeing Tu Ming knock down the thin and tall man with one punch still gave him a lot of shock.

"Who else is coming?" Tu Ming's face remained unchanged, looking at these masked people calmly, and the leaf darts in his fingers flashed.

The thin and tall fist was injured by the leaf dart sandwiched between his fingers, and it was very deep into the flesh, so it was no wonder that it didn't hurt.

"Shhh...... This guy, do you really want to challenge them individually? Isn't it too self-conscious, you must know that there is an inner disciple standing next to him!" Seeing Tu Ming so calm, most of the people around him couldn't believe it.

"Interesting! Isn't it possible to counterattack the waste materials?" someone had a smile on his face and looked like he was watching a good show.

......

"A bunch of rubbish!" a fierce look swept over the masked men, "what's the use of keeping you?"

The bodies of those masked people trembled, and they were so frightened that they all rushed towards Tu Ming.

Tu Ming's heart was like water, his body kept retreating, holding five leaf darts in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

These masked people were Qi Zhong's subordinates, who were carved with insulting tattoos on their faces by Tu Ming, and they didn't dare to show their true faces at all.

Tu Ming kept changing the route of retreat, watching them gradually gather into a group, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The strength is indeed a lot stronger, is it really like Bai Gongzi said that he got a good baby?" Di Ling squinted and watched Tu Ming constantly circle around him, the swift figure and the calm eyes made Di Ling's heart gradually burn hot.

"Hmm, what is it?" Di Ling was pondering his thoughts, when suddenly a touch of green crossed in front of him, he casually it, spread out his palm to look at it, and then was stunned for a moment, with a strange look on his face.

There was a condensation grass lying in the palm of his hand, exuding a faint fluctuation of soul power, "What is this? Could this be his method of attack?"

Not only him, but the people who were chasing Tu Ming were also greeted by Condensation Grass, although they couldn't hurt them, but it also annoyed them, it was too disgusting!

It wasn't until they lost their last patience and ignored the condensation grass thrown by Tu Ming that Tu Ming finally threw out the killer idea.

Five leaf darts fused with one hundred and twenty Condensation Grass Martial Spirit Blades were mixed in the Condensation Grass and flew towards them.

One of them happened to be caught by Di Ling, but he still stared at it carefully, trying to find out what was going on.

"Boom!"

Tu Ming secretly sighed in his heart, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated, burrowing into the crowd.

"Boom!"

As the first explosion sounded, then like a chain reaction, four violent explosions followed, including Di Ling, and the people who pursued Tu Ming were all wrapped in it.

The dust and fog were flying, the gravel was splashed everywhere, and many people around were caught off guard by being hit, screaming in pain, and those who were close were directly swept out by the air waves, and their noses were blue and their faces were swollen.

For a while, strange screams and moans came and went, and the scene was chaotic.

It was so sudden, no one expected such a horrific explosion.

"Grass, what's going on?" the people watching from a distance were frightened and frightened.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

After the explosion, the dust and fog dissipated, and a bleak scene unfolded before everyone's eyes.

The smooth square ground was blown out of several shallow dirt pits, and the people who pursued Tu Ming, some were lying on the ground rolling and wailing, and some were lying there motionless, especially Di Ling, who disappeared with half of his arm in the palm of his hand, and the red blood soaked the soil under him, his face was as pale as paper, and he was lying on the ground twitching constantly.

"Hiss......" Seeing this kind of scene, everyone gasped, it was terrible, one person really knocked everyone over, and I was not hurt at all.

"What kind of means is this? It's too loud!"

"Grandpa's, it almost affected Lao Tzu!"

"Why is it an explosion again? It seems that the thing that overturned Bai Liang and the others yesterday is true!"

"This guy is really good at it, this is going to die! With such a big casualty, it seems that the sect must intervene!"

"Cut, doesn't the sect encourage fighting among disciples? What is it to kill a few people? You can only blame them for taking the blame!"

"Yes, these guys are not a good thing, they usually bully people, and they also have a lot of lives in their hands!"

......

Of course, Tu Ming knew the power of Ye Dart, and took advantage of the fact that everyone was stunned, and he hurriedly slipped away.

He didn't worry about what the sect would do to him, he had seen too many fights like this before, and even seen scenes of killing, and he hadn't seen how the sect was, everything relied on strength to speak.