"Jiang Ling, you're in love!"

The nightingale on one side frowned when he heard Old Man Wan's words, if someone else said such a thing in front of Jiang Ling, the nightingale could be sure that he would definitely make a move and kill that person.

This has nothing to do with anything else, only the prestige of the temple.

Dingzen Temple, the existence that can become a true Zen, which one is not a person with a firm heart.

Such a thing may happen to her, but it is absolutely impossible for it to happen to Zhenzen.

But Jiang Ling was not in front of anyone else, but the predecessor of Dingzen Academy, and even created the boxing method of Dingzen Academy.

Such a person, if he said such a thing, it naturally made sense, and even the nightingale could not easily deny it.

As for Jiang Ling, at the same time as Old Man Wan's words fell, there was a qi machine blooming all over his body.

The name of the grandmaster ranks in strength.

No matter which one it is, it is an existence worthy of respect.

At this time, the qi machine bloomed, and the old man Wan was also stunned for a moment.

The last time Jiang Ling confronted Lin Canghai, although he had already shown a strength that was different from that of ordinary grandmasters.

But it's nowhere near where it is now.

Qi and blood surged, and yin energy spread all over his body, so that he could completely block the pressure from Jiang Ling, even so, Old Man Wan still felt that his own strength was being suppressed.

The tingling sensation on his skin made Old Man Wan understand that the young man in front of him was really worthy of the name of True Zen.

The most important thing is that Jiang Ling's current state actually made Old Man Wan feel a very terrifying pressure.

Since retiring from the Dingzen Temple, he has always paid attention to the Dingzen Temple, but with the emergence of a new generation of true Zen.

It turned out to be a purging of the Dingzen Academy, so that even Jiang Ling's true identity was guessed by virtue of his understanding of the Dingzen Temple for many years after he arrived here.

As for Jiang Ling's strength, although Wan Qianqian had made a move, it wasn't until Lin Canghai, who was known as the number one ancient martial artist today, appeared, that he understood Jiang Ling's true strength.

Today, after Jiang Ling came here, he could feel that Jiang Ling's own emotions were actually very unstable.

Judging from his understanding of martial arts for many years, he naturally understood that if he didn't pull Jiang Ling out of that state in time, Jiang Ling was very likely to go mad.

That's why the words are a little sharper.

But he never expected that it would lead to Jiang Ling's own realm.

After Gu Wu reached the Yin Strength, it was very difficult to improve every realm, not to mention that Jiang Ling had already reached the legendary Qi Strength.

Some time ago, he was on an equal footing with Lin Canghai, if Jiang Ling took the opportunity to break through today, then Lin Canghai's so-called No. 1 ancient martial arts would really not be worthy of his name.

Thinking of this, Old Man Wan had some other worries for no reason.

The stronger Jiang Ling's strength is, the more worried those people will be, which is not a very good thing.

But Dingzen Temple must be extremely happy about this matter, and the strength of the new generation of True Zen has gone further, which naturally means that when it comes to the outside world, it is a little more certain.

When Old Man Wan thought of this, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even better, after all, he was also a person from the Dingzen Academy.

Those people were narrow-sighted, and they only felt that Jiang Ling's threat was very great, but looking at Jiang Ling's actions during this time, it seemed arrogant, but in fact, he was coarse and detailed.

The stronger such a person is, the greater the role of the Dingzen Temple.

At the same time, at the same time that Jiang Ling's qi machine bloomed, the nightingale also felt it.

immediately came to Jiang Ling's side and stared at Old Man Wan deadly.

The vigilance in his eyes was not reserved, and even, I don't know when, there was an extra three-edged knife in the nightingale's hand, and the qi machine locked on Old Man Wan.

"If I make a move at this time, you won't be able to stop me!"

Old Man Wan shook his head slightly, looked at the nightingale, poured out the tea that had been cold, poured himself a cup, and said with a chuckle.

This fluttering sentence made the nightingale take a step forward.

"If you want to hurt Mazen, you can't do it unless you step on me."

The three-edged knife is horizontal in front of the chest, and the nightingale's body is slightly bent, ready to attack at any time.

She knows most of the information of Old Man Wan, and naturally understands the reason why Jiang Ling respects Old Man Wan so much, and she knows even more that although she is the personal guard of Zhenzen's side, her real strength is definitely not as good as that of Old Man Wan.

"It is a blessing for Dingzen Academy to have people like Jiang Ling, and you are also very good. You girl is very much in line with the old man's appetite, and you are a good seedling. ”

Knowing that the strength is not as good as the other party, and still daring to stand in front of the other party to say that it takes a lot of courage.

The nightingale doesn't just say that, it does what it does.

Old Man Wan can be sure that although his strength is stronger than Nightingale, with Nightingale now giving up defense and replacing defense with offense, even if he kills her, he will have to pay a very painful price.

The three-edged knife in the hand of the nightingale, the blade is triangular, long and thin and hard, and there are grooves in the middle of each edge and corner for bloodletting, and 99% of the people who are stabbed are killed by excessive blood loss. The air forms a large amount of foam in the body, blocking the blood vessels. It only takes about 8cm to pierce any part of the human body to kill the opponent instantly, and it is effortless to pull out the thorn in the body cavity that eliminates negative pressure.

Such a weapon, in the hands of someone like Nightingale, is definitely a one-hit superweapon.

What's more, behind the nightingale giving up all defenses, behind every flaw that can be attacked, is an unimaginable fatal blow, a real end.

This girl has a thin view of her life.

This is a real desperate desire to protect Jiang Ling.

"Grandpa, I heard that my master is here?"

The sound of sudden intrusion broke the stalemate between the two, and Wan Qianqian's strength was the lowest existence among everyone.

The qi that belonged to Jiang Ling's true grandmaster instantly locked on Wan Qianqian.

Hair stands on end!

Wan Qianqian stopped coming in in an instant.

"Goo-dong!"

She subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit and looked at Jiang Ling, who was sitting there motionless.

Of course, she knew that her master was strong, after all, the kicking hall of the world's No. 1 martial arts hall was still settled with the help of her master.

But it's only been a long time, and Master's strength seems to have improved a lot.

This kind of terrifying qi machine, I'm afraid that my grandfather can't compete with it.

The conversation between the nightingale and the old man Wan was very light, and the movements were the same, even within the allowable range of the qi machine.

But Wan Qianqian's jumping in naturally triggered Jiang Ling's qi that was breaking through.

In this way, Jiang Ling's state of epiphany was interrupted.

The nightingale's gaze was like electricity, like a knife, and fell on Wan Qianqian's body.

This woman actually interrupted the epiphany of True Zen!

"You're looking for death!"

The nightingale said, already pounced on Wan Qianqian, and saw that the three-edged knife was about to stab into Wan Qianqian's body, at this moment-