"Now is not the time for you to praise your opponent, we must kill Ling Zimo as soon as possible. ”

"This kid has just broken through the unstable foundation, let's hurry up and join forces to kill him. ”

finally used the wheel battle to exhaust the Yuan Force in Ling Zimo's body, and saw that he could kill him immediately. Which Cheng thought that Ling Zimo would suddenly break through into the Yuanquan Realm and turn the situation around all of a sudden. Is this kid's luck too good, or his own luck too bad.

Facing the attack of the four Yuanquan Realm masters, Ling Zimo's eyes were not afraid, but a little fiery.

With only the cultivation of the True Yuan Realm, Ling Zimo could be on an equal footing with the four Yuanquan Realm masters. Now that he has entered the Yuanquan Realm, his own strength has improved again, and no one can make him jealous.

"The first form of the Tempest Knife Technique: The Wind Rises. ”

Ling Zimo's figure flashed in his hand, and the ancient knife in his hand twisted and turned, rushing towards the four Yuanquan Realm masters like lightning.

Ling Zimo sealed his throat with a knife and directly cut off the head of a Yuanquan Realm master.

"The second form of the Wind Knife Technique: Remnant clouds fall. ”

Ling Zimo slashed with his backhand and slashed at another Yuanquan Realm master.

In a flash of cold light, the head fell to the ground, and another Yuanquan Realm master fell to the ground.

"We're fighting with you. ”

The remaining two Yuanquan Realm masters were frightened, they knew that it was impossible to escape in this situation, so they could only fight desperately.

"The third form of the Wind Knife Technique: The sword light is silent. ”

Ling Zimo did a backflip to dodge the attack of the two Yuanquan Realm masters. Gather the Yuan Force of the whole body on the ancient knife, and wave your hand at the necks of the two Yuanquan Realm masters is a knife.

I heard a click, and two heads fell to the ground like watermelons.

"I didn't expect that the Wind Knife Technique displayed with the ancient knife could be so powerful. ”

Ling Zimo looked at the ancient knife and exclaimed with a smile.

The Tempest Sword Technique was just an ordinary second-grade martial art, and under normal circumstances, it could not threaten the masters of the Yuanquan Realm at all. The reason why it exerted such amazing power this time was all because of the ancient sword.

The ancient knife is a high-grade mortal weapon that sharpens iron like clay, and the power of the ancient knife is naturally extraordinary.

"I still have a lot of hole cards that are useless? ”

Ling Zimo looked at the corpse on the ground with cold eyes, and there was no trace of sympathy in his eyes.

Survival is a cruel game, in which you either die or I live.

Even if Ling Zimo let them go, they wouldn't give up, maybe they would come back with a group of people the next day.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's return to the Ling family quickly!"

Ling Zimo snatched the storage rings of these ten people and put them in his pocket, and then ran to the depths of the dense forest with satisfaction.

Walking out of the thirty-mile dense forest, there is a suddenly open avenue in front of you.

Seeing Ling Jie and the others not far away, Ling Zimo exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his heart was extremely happy.

It's finally safe.

"Zimo is back. ”

"Great. ”

"Zimo didn't encounter any danger along the way, right?"

Seeing that Ling Jie and the others cared so much about him, Ling Zimo was very moved. I thought to myself, the value of these hardships.

"Uncle Jie, this is not the place to talk, let's go back to Ling's house first!"

Ling Tianhai suggested.

The last time Ling Zimo beat the waste stone Xiao to avenge Ling Tian, Ling Tianhai was extremely grateful to Ling Zimo in his heart. This time, he personally came to the thirty-mile dense forest to answer Ling Zimo.

Ling Jie nodded and led the Ling family back to the Ling family.

An exclamation came from the Ling family's meeting hall.

"How much do you say...... 100,000 ......"

When Ling Jie heard Ling Zimo's words, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't speak.

Ling Jie knew that the Bandung Chamber of Commerce had purchased a large number of Ning Yuan Dan, but he couldn't have imagined that there would be as many as 10,000 if he was killed.

You must know that even if it is the Bandung Chamber of Commerce, the total sales of Ning Yuan Dan in a year will not exceed five hundred.

Why did the Bandung Chamber of Commerce buy so many Ning Yuan Dan at once?

10,000 Ning Yuan Dan is enough to sell it in Xibi City for ten years. Isn't the Bandung Chamber of Commerce worried that these Ning Yuan Dan will deteriorate if they are placed in the warehouse?

Although he was a little confused, Ling Jie was still very happy in his heart.

The medicinal power of ten Ning Yuan Pills can cultivate a martial artist, and ten thousand Ning Yuan Pills can cultivate a thousand martial artists.

If the Ling family had a thousand martial artists, they would be able to walk sideways in Xibi City!

"Zimo, you are really a great hero of the Ling family. ”

"Zimo did a good job. ”

The elders of the Ling family all praised Ling Zimo from the bottom of their hearts.

These Ning Yuan Pills can cultivate a large number of martial artists and top-level combat power for the Ling family, allowing the Ling family's strength to improve in a very short period of time. Maybe it will only take half a year, and the Shi family will be trampled under the feet of the Ling family.

"You distribute these Ning Yuan Pills to the martial artists of the family and some potential juniors, each of whom has at least ten Ning Yuan Pills. Tell them to cultivate hard, and if anyone cultivates well, I will reward him with ten Ning Yuan Pills. ”

Ling Jie ordered Ling Tiannan on the side, he wanted to use Ning Yuan Dan to pile up the strength of the Ling family.

Today, the Ling family's martial arts arena was extremely lively, and almost all the martial artists of the Ling family came to cultivate. If nothing else, just for the ten Ning Yuan Pills in his hand, and for the defeat of the Shi family to protect the Ling family.

"Ling Zimo is here. ”

"Brother Zimo is here. ”

When some martial artists saw Ling Zimo coming, they all automatically moved out of the way. They knew that the Ning Yuan Pill in their hands was brought back by Ling Zimo after his death, so they also sincerely admired the young man in front of them.

"Everyone, please listen to what Zimo said, the war between the Ling family and the Shi family is about to break out. The Shi family will not give the Ling family too much time, we must work hard to cultivate and defend the Ling family. ”

Ling Zimo said with high emotions.

"Work hard to cultivate and defend the Ling family. ”

"Brother Zimo is good. ”

The warriors and juniors on the martial arts arena shouted together.

In the open space outside the martial arts arena, Ling Jie looked at all this with a smile, "Zimo, you are really a material to be a patriarch!"

......

In the thirty-mile dense forest, dozens of figures appeared, and the leader was Shi Ba.

"Report to the patriarch, they are all dead. ”

A member of the Shi family reported.

"Ten Yuanquan Realm masters...... All dead. ”

Shi Ba's heart was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Shi Jie was a mid-Yuanquan Realm master, and the other nine were all early-stage Yuanquan Realm masters hired from Xibi City for a lot of money. What kind of person can actually kill ten Yuanquan Realm masters? Could it be that they are Yuan Dan Realm masters, but how could Yuan Dan Realm masters deign to appear here.

At this time, Shi Ba suddenly found that his brain was not enough at all.

"This person must be a master, a master we can't afford to provoke. ”

After a moment, Shi Ba said such nonsense with a serious expression and a positive tone.