Ling Zhi's voice was loud, but it was very cohesive.

He urged with spiritual power and passed it towards the inside of the Ding family, which would not attract the attention of outsiders, but it was enough for the entire Ding family to hear.

It seems simple to be able to do this, but in fact, it is difficult to do without the strength of the Nine Layers Realm and the precise control of spiritual power and strength.

As soon as his words fell, in less than three breaths, Ling Zhi felt a soul power and swept towards him.

The Ding family's ninth-layer realm martial artists, who are still at home, were almost all taken over by Ding Fei to besiege Bai Jingyu, Ling Zhi's shout, the only artistic conception powerhouse of the Ding family, Ding Chengyang, must be obtained.

And this is exactly what Ling Zhi himself meant.

The Ding family has no grievances with him, it was Ding Fei who provoked him, and it was Ding Fei who hurt Bai Jingyu.

Although he will not let go of any enemy who hurts his friends and threatens him, he will have clear grievances and grievances, and he will not kill indiscriminately in the Ding family.

When he sensed that this soul power was positioned on his body, Ling Zhi followed the fluctuation of this soul power and took the initiative to rush over.

Many of the Ding family members just had time to see a phantom, and Ling Zhi rushed in front of them and went straight to the backyard of the Ding family.

In that direction, an old man, Ding Chengyang, was also rushing over.

On the courtyard wall of Ding's house, there was no word, Ling Zhi didn't even say hello, and just smashed Ding Chengyang with a punch.

"Junior, so daring!"

Ding Chengyang's beard trembled, and he shouted, not dodging or dodging, but also raised his fist and collided.

A young man rushed to his Ding house, yelled, and directly shot at him, the old master, which simply made Ding Chengyang's heart and liver about to explode.

Even if it is a few island owners of Owl Island, the leaders of those big forces come over, they will not despise his Ding family so much and look down on his Ding family, right?

What's more, it's just a junior who is a doll in his eyes!

Ding Chengyang is old, but his strength has not diminished in the slightest, otherwise it would be impossible for him to enter the artistic conception, and at this moment, a domineering punch slammed into Ling Zhi, "Junior, where do you come from, give it to the old man, go back." ”

"Noise!" Ling Zhi shouted disdainfully, "I see, where you came from, go back to where you came from." ”

Rumble!

The two fists collided, and the corners of Ling Zhi's mouth had already risen from the moment the fists just touched.

"With a body like yours, most of them are in the ground, and you dare to compete with me in the flesh!" Ling Zhi shouted, and his arm strength exploded again.

Ding Chengyang raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and as Ling Zhi said, he couldn't stop rushing towards the rear.

Hit the wall against the wall, hit the tree against the tree.

It didn't stop until it was nearly 100 meters away.

Burst.

After a pause, Ding Chengyang spit out a mouthful of blood again.

There is a grade difference between his physical body tempering and the Sea Cultivation Sect Sect Master Bu Hong, not to mention compared to Ling Zhi, who has been improving.

Practicing the nine moves of Dragon Refining Dafa every day has long become Ling Zhi's habit, and in this situation, Ling Zhi's body is also steady, moving towards a stronger direction little by little.

"Who the hell are you?" Ding Chengyang raised his head and roared.

"It's your uncle!"

Ling Zhi lightly touched the courtyard wall, and his body was like a wild goose, indulging in front of Ding Chengyang.

"What if your body is strong, destroy your soul power now!" Ding Chengyang trembled with anger all over, and his anger burned.

The soul power is all covered by Xiang Lingzhi.

Ling Zhi sneered, "The last artistic conception martial artist who told me this, I'm afraid I can't even find ash now." ”

The soul power attack of the first layer of artistic conception realm did no harm to him at all.

At most, it just made him a little wary.

However, after the second or even third layer of artistic conception, the control of soul power is more handy and flexible, and the power of soul power will also increase, which will cause some damage to him.

Although his soul power is protected by the word "town", as long as the opponent does not take the initiative to attack his soul power, the word "town" tablet will not take the initiative to attack the opponent's soul power.

And letting the other party's flexible control of soul power make trouble in their own sea of consciousness is not a comfortable thing that can be ignored.

But this point is by no means something that a martial artist like Ding Chengyang who has just stepped into the artistic conception can do.

And in the same way, with the increase of soul power and the strengthening of power, the martial artists of the second and third layers of the artistic conception can mobilize the spiritual power of heaven and earth to attack, and naturally become more and more huge.

As long as the other party adopts such an attack method, Ling Zhi is a living rake, and with his current physical strength, he can only hold his head and run away.

Unless, he opens the third layer of the Dragon Refining Dafa and obtains the True Dragon Body Refining Method, and his physical body is comparable to the True Dragon of the same realm.

According to the rank, the desolate beast is divided into divine beasts, spirit beasts, and desolate beasts. His current body is between the desolate beast and the spirit beast, and it is even stronger than a part of the spirit beast, which is not very outstanding in terms of physical body.

The Owl Tail clan is a spirit animal, a high-grade spirit animal.

And the real dragon, that is a real divine beast, is the real king of beasts, the emperor!

Ding Chengyang's soul power rushed into Ling Zhi's sea of knowledge, and was intercepted by the word "town" in an instant, and half of it was wiped out.

A frightened, frightened expression appeared on Ding Chengyang's face, which was dissatisfied with age spots.

In a panic, Ding Chengyang took out the remaining soul power and returned to his body and shot towards the rear.

"Old fellow, do you have the guts to do this, your unsuccessful grandson is bolder than you!" Ling Zhi stood in place and said with a smile.

"Father, what's going on?"

At this moment, a majestic middle-aged man rushed to the front from a certain courtyard of the Ding family.

"You still dare to ask me, ask yourself, ask the son you spoiled, what did he do, and who did he provoke!" Ding Chengyang glared at him angrily and said hatefully.

He had already entered the artistic conception with great difficulty at the age of physical decline, but now he has lost half of his soul power all of a sudden, and if he wants to go further, it is impossible in this life.

This confrontation with Ling Zhi almost broke all his thoughts in the future.

How can you not be angry and in a hurry.

As for a descendant, his Ding family has a big business, as long as he stands tall, I am afraid that he will not succeed without an heir!

The head of the Ding family paused his steps, not understanding the situation in front of him, his father was obviously already a martial artist, how could he be beaten by a teenager and vomit blood, and his breath was disordered.

And what does this have to do with his son Ding Fei?

"Father, Ding Fei said that he found something amazing, mobilized the family elite, and went to the sea!"

"What can he find out if he doesn't have a single hair? This entire family, there is only one ninth-layer realm martial artist left, are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be confused?" Ding Chengyang was angry, how could he do such an act of draining the family's strength?

The two fathers and sons quarreled, and Ling Zhi fell into a leisurely position, clasping his fists in his chest and watching playfully.