Deng Wenkang suppressed his anger, his spiritual power worked, and his fists clenched even more.

The young man in white looked relaxed, he didn't even have his spiritual power, and looked at him lightly.

Deng Wenkang was originally anxious, and when he provoked him, he couldn't suppress his anger, and rushed towards him with his fists.

"The little brother of the Deng family is not that person's opponent. Lieber said from the side.

"Why?" Tang Hongmao paid careful attention to the young man in white, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Brother Deng is back! That person has just broken through the realm of Zhizhen!"

Deng Wenkang was angry in his heart, and the voice behind him could not be heard.

The young man in white sneered: "If you want to die, no one can stop you!" With that, his spiritual power turned into an illusory armor, and he greeted Deng Wenkang with a palm in one hand.

The difference between the True Realm and the Qi Drive Realm is not only in the transformation of the form, but also in the spiritual power that is several times stronger!

Deng Wenkang saw the spiritual power armor on his body, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but more of it was still firm! But the difference in strength was too big, and the result was beyond doubt.

The powerful spiritual power in the opponent's palm instantly broke the spiritual power on his fist, and flew out upside down, shattering a table, and the food on the table splashed everywhere.

The domineering spiritual power broke the arm, and poured directly into the internal organs along the arm, wanting to break the heart, but was forcibly suppressed, and vomited blood again and again.

The guy in the store caught up, was startled when he saw this, and hurried down to find the boss.

Tang Hongmao begged the two old men to make a move, but the four guards on the opposite side pressed over, and their swords were tense.

Ling Xu also looked sideways, looking at the spiritual power armor on the white-clothed young man with a curious expression, and he didn't forget to gnaw on the chicken leg in his mouth.

Deng Wenkang tried to suppress the injury, and the young man in white suddenly appeared, stepped on his chest, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but overflow, but his eyes were still so resolute, he glared angrily, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and landed on the boots of the young man in white.

The white-clothed young man sneered again and again, and the spiritual power of his mobile phone turned into a spirit sword, and said: "The waste should honestly hide in the Deng family, otherwise it will be humiliating to come out and meet our Ruiyun Palace!" Then he slowly aimed the spirit sword at Deng Wenkang's spiritual vein!

Tang Hongmao said angrily: "He is going to abolish Brother Deng! Uncle Li and Uncle Yang quickly save him!"

"This young man's cultivation talent is so high, I didn't expect it to be so cruel..."There were also people in the crowd who sighed, but no one came out to stop them.

Seeing this, the two old men couldn't bear it, so they decisively intervened to stop it. Several guards on the opposite side also shot one after another, clashing, and their breath fluctuated strongly, but it was too late to save Deng Wenkang!

The young man in white was about to stab the spirit sword hard, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him. Before he could react, he felt the spiritual power armor in his chest shatter inch by inch, followed by a terrifying brute force, without any spiritual power fluctuations.

As if kicked by a huge beast, he vomited blood again and again, flew upside down, smashed a row of tables and chairs, and hit the corner of the wall more than ten meters away, unable to get up.

Ling Xu looked at his bloody fist, and also estimated his brute strength level, and he was unprepared in the early stage of the true realm, and with all his strength, he could be seriously injured with one punch.

No, it's still a precautionary one, this spiritual armor scrapes his fist hotly and painfully.

The four guards were stunned, and hurriedly went to help their young master up, Tang Hongmao's eyes were as big as copper bells, and several Ruiyun Hall teenagers who were sitting on the table watching were so frightened that they fell directly to the ground, and the people watching around were stunned.

"The brute beast has become a spirit...", someone around him said involuntarily.

Ling Xu ignored the gazes of the people around him, rubbed his hand on the cloth clothes and rubbed the oil and water left by eating chicken legs, and then took out a small bottle of elixir from his arms.

This was practiced by himself when he was studying pharmacology, and I didn't know if it was useful, so I helped Deng Wenkang up, took one and fed him with his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Deng, you owe me a big favor now." ”

Deng Wenkang looked strange, didn't say anything, and began to recover from his injuries.

I noticed that the elixir I had just taken was very strange, and the medicinal power to restore the injury was one after another, but it was also effective.

The young man in white was helped up by two guards, coughing up blood, the pain in his chest made the expression on his face a little distorted, and after taking the pill, he said angrily: "Where did you come from, boy! There is a kind of duel with me!"

Ling Xu felt strange and asked, "Why do I want to duel with you?"

The young man in white was furious and shouted, "Then why did you attack me?"

"You're disturbing me eating..."

At this time, the owner of the restaurant happened to arrive, and he screamed again and again when he saw the messy appearance on the second floor.

Ling Xu shouted at him: "Boss, you came just in time, the specialties in your store are really good, make another one for me, I'll pack it and take it away!"

Everyone looked at it with strange expressions, and Ling Xu was also a little embarrassed to be looked at, and stretched out his hand to the young man in white and said, "That guy pays for all the losses here, I don't have any money." ”

The young man in white was already angry, but he was forcibly endured, and when he heard the words, he couldn't suppress it, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"It's not a big deal to be in this true realm, it's also a matter of one punch..."After talking to the shopkeeper, Ling Xu muttered in a low voice.

The white-clothed young man's face turned blue and fainted, and several guards glared angrily at Ling Xu.

Then he panicked, and hurriedly carried his young master out to seek healing, and when he left, the grim and low expression couldn't help but make Tang Hongmao shiver, and several young people from Ruiyun Hall also ran out with him.

Ling Xu ignored the gazes of the guards and even smiled at them.

When they arrived downstairs, they were stopped by the restaurant owner and asked them to pay for the meals and the loss of tables and chairs upstairs.

A few guards were so angry that they almost tried to teach a lesson, but they suppressed it.

There are still many sects watching here, and it is also the territory of Nanming Valley, if you make a random move, I am afraid that you will not be able to get out of this town.

Everyone gathered, Tang Hongmao hurriedly helped Deng Wenkang up, and asked, "Brother Deng, how is the injury?"

"Ahem... With Brother Ling's elixir, it was much better. Deng Wenkang coughed lightly twice and spoke, the medicinal power of the pill he took seemed to be a little strange, like a half-finished product, but he glanced at Ling Xu and didn't say it.

"Brother Ling is so chivalrous, how could he use a half-finished pill to perfunctory me, he must have taken it wrong, well, it must be so. He thought to himself.

Ling Xu looked at his arm and said, "Arm has to go to the town to find a pharmacist to take a look, otherwise it may be crippled." ”

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly picked up the undamaged table and chair, and helped Deng Wenkang to the chair.

Deng Wenkang was injured and was not suitable to move around, so Tang Hongmao called Yang Bo and asked him to ask a pharmacist to come over.

Most of the people in the neighborhood were from sectarian families, and some people left, and the rest came to visit in droves.

Most of them are elders with their children, unlike the guards who accompany them like Ruiyun Palace.

"Below is the Purple Smoke Sect Yanqing Zhenren, who has seen the little young master of the Tang family. "An old man in his mid-reaches came to visit.

Li Bo, who was behind Tang Hongmao, stepped forward and greeted them. Ling Xu took out some medicinal powder from his arms and carefully handled his injured fist.

The old man who came to visit looked at him from time to time, and Ling Xu pretended not to notice.

"The concubine is Hua Roushan, the master of Miaole Pavilion, and she has seen the little master of the Tang family. An extremely charming voice came, causing goosebumps all over Ling Xu's body, and he couldn't help but look curiously, seeing that a beautiful woman was also looking at herself with silky eyes.

Hua Roushan was wearing a purple robe, with a graceful figure, her clothes clinging to her graceful and plump body, her willow eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were full of teasing. A pale blue jade stone on the neck hung down, the light flowed, and the crisp chest was half exposed, which was dizzying.

Ling Xu looked at the jade on her chest and thought to herself, "This stone looks like a treasure, but this person's voice is too uncomfortable to hear." “

Hua Roushan saw that this young man's eyes were looking directly at her chest, and thought, "It's not very old, it's a little colored embryo!"

"The Pavilion Master of Miaole Pavilion is here in person!" someone said in surprise.

Miaole Pavilion is also a second-tier force, and many places have been opened in the south of the Yangtze River to search for flowers and willows, and many disciples of sectarian families often return here.

But the disciples of Miaole Pavilion are all selling their arts, not selling their bodies, they are all outstanding in appearance, and they are practicing profound exercises, which makes people want to worship under the pomegranate skirt.

Although it is only a second-tier force, Hua Roushan, as the pavilion master, is a little strange when the Nanming Valley Opening Ceremony comes here.

"The concubine recently found a talented disciple, and it happened that Nanming Valley was open to ascend to Xiantai, so she naturally wanted to fight for all kinds of opportunities, but the concubine wanted to teach her all the things she had learned all her life. Hua Roushan turned around and explained to everyone.