"The current Ling Zimo is the end of the crossbow, what's so scary?"

"People like you, who are greedy for life and fear death, do not deserve a hundred thousand silver coins. ”

"If you are afraid, stand back a little, and let us kill Ling Zimo. ”

Several elite disciples in the Thunder Sect walked up to Ling Zimo with arrogance.

"Ling Zimo, don't blame us for being ruthless, if you want to blame, blame your head for being too valuable. ”

"Ling Zimo, you are very brave, I have never seen anyone who has been so seriously injured and can continue to fight for so long. ”

"As a sign of respect for you, several of us decided to take action on you together. ”

These elite disciples of the Thunder Sect said.

"It's really shameless, obviously I just want more people to bully less, and I say it so high-sounding. ”

"As a fellow disciple, I am ashamed of them. ”

"A few of them are not as good as Lei Changkong!"

"Don't say I know these goods in the future. ”

There were quite a few people in the Thunder Sect who expressed disdain for the behavior of these elite disciples.

However, these elite disciples of the Thunder Sect obviously didn't care what others thought of them. According to them, this is called the informality of those who achieve great things.

As long as you can get those 100,000 silver coins, there is really nothing that these elite disciples of the Thunder Sect can't do.

"You guys are here just in time, I haven't finished killing yet!"

Ling Zimo picked up another pot of wine and drank it drunkly. That casual attitude is like being at your own wine table.

"We are also elite disciples of the Thunder Sect, and you dare to despise us so much. ”

An elite disciple of the Thunder Sect saw Ling Zimo's contemptuous appearance, and immediately erupted into a thunderous rage.

"What kind of thing is an elite disciple?"

Ling Zimo continued to drink the old wine in the pot, as if he didn't take what these elite disciples of the Thunder Sect said to heart at all.

"You dare to scold our elite disciples of the Thunder Sect for not being a thing? ”

"Everyone be careful for a while, don't blow Ling Zimo's head. Otherwise, 100,000 silver coins will be in vain. ”

Ling Zimo looked at these elite disciples of the Thunder Sect, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Are these your last words?"

Ling Zimo asked such a sentence.

"This kid can't have drunk too much and start talking nonsense!"

"Ling Zimo, I'm afraid you haven't figured out the current situation yet, it's impossible for you, a seriously injured mid-stage Yuanquan Realm martial artist, to beat more than a dozen of our late-stage Yuanquan Realm martial artists. ”

Ling Zimo don't make senseless resistance. ”

An elite disciple said with a cold face.

"If I can successfully kill a late-stage Yuanquan Realm martial artist, then I can kill the second, third, fourth, fifth, and even the hundredth. ”

Hearing Ling Zimo's words, the brows of those elite disciples of the Thunder Sect couldn't help but wrinkle.

Generally, people who dare to say such things have great skills. However, these elite disciples of the Thunder Sect were not willing to believe that Ling Zimo had that ability.

"Ling Zimo, it's just a fluke that you can kill Lei Changkong, we are not Lei Changkong's stupid people. ”

"Do you think we're going to duel you one-on-one like Lei Changkong?"

These elite disciples of the Thunder Sect glanced at each other, and their bodies flashed like lightning and rushed towards Ling Zimo.

Ling Zimo had expected them to do this, so he took a sip of wine unhurriedly. Then the thirteen fatal swords are swung out, and when the thirteenth swords fall.

The dozen or so elite disciples of the Thunder Sect were already corpses that had fallen to the ground.

When the ordinary disciples of the Thunder Sect saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp. Ling Zimo and his knife were simply terrifying.

"Hehe, after so many rounds of fighting, your Yuan Power has almost been consumed, right?"

"In that case, it's time for us to come out and grab heads. ”

"These so-called elite disciples are all fools, and the biggest difference between them and our core disciples is that they don't understand the truth that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch behind. ”

"Otherwise, they would have been promoted to core disciples a long time ago. ”

"No matter how high a person's cultivation is, he is just a piece of garbage. ”

"According to what you say, we have to thank Ling Zimo for helping us clean up some garbage in the Thunder Gate. ”

"That's right, we also have to thank Ling Zimo for the 100,000 silver coins he sent us. ”

Ten people wearing the uniform uniforms of the Thunder Gate slowly walked towards Ling Zimo, and they all held their heads high, and their eyebrows seemed to be a little more arrogant.

"Isn't this the top ten core disciples of our Thunder Sect?"

"I'm still curious, our Thunder Sect is pouring out of the nest this time, why didn't we even see the shadow of a core disciple, it turned out that they were all hiding behind. ”

"Let's fight to the death with Ling Zimo and consume Ling Zimo. Wait until the critical time to come out and grab Ling Zimo's head, these core disciples are too despicable. ”

Some ordinary disciples of the Thunder Sect said indignantly.

"Zimo, run quickly. ”

Ling Jie rushed towards Ling Zimo to save him, but was stopped by Lei Li.

Liang Hao was also surrounded by the four early stage masters of the Yuan Dan Realm of the Thunder Gate, but none of the four Yuan Dan Realm masters of the Thunder Gate dared to make a move against Liang Hao.

The desperate counterattack of the Yuan Dan Realm martial artists was very terrifying, and these masters of the Thunder Gate did not want to die with Liang Hao.

"The ten of you listen to me, whoever hands over Ling Zimo's head to me will be the fifth elder of the thunder. ”

Lei Li was fighting fiercely with Ling Jie and couldn't get out, so he wanted the ten core disciples of the Thunder Sect to kill Ling Zimo for him.

Each of these ten core disciples of the Thunder Sect has the strength of the peak of the Yuanquan Realm. In Lei Li's opinion, it was easy for them to kill Ling Zimo.

"The clansmen of the Ling family, protect the Zimo patriarch. ”

Ling Ziyi shouted loudly.

The clansmen of the Ling family are all impassioned and fearless of death, and the people of the Thunder Gate are really too deceitful. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to have a vigorous fight with the Thunder Gate.

The clansmen of the Ling family suddenly launched an attack on the people of the Thunder Gate, and the people of the Thunder Gate were caught off guard. They couldn't imagine that the weak Ling family actually had the courage to launch an attack on the Thunder Gate.

For a while, the sound of shouting and killing sounded, and the scene fell into chaos.

"I am the only one who is the elder of the same sect, so you don't want to hit Ling Zimo's head. ”

"It's really a joke, our cultivation is about the same, why is the position of elder yours. ”

"Don't argue, let's each do our own thing. Whoever grabbed Ling Zimo's head would be the fifth elder of our Thunder Gate. ”

A core disciple suggested.