16. Big disciple

The sight left everyone stunned, and they couldn't believe it!

How is this possible!

The siege of five people is so vulnerable in Lin Que!

The long sword in his hand was waved, and the so-called dog-beating stick method was chopped down with a stick, and several people quickly broke their skin!

It's obviously just a mortal martial art, how can it have such terrifying power!

Although the long sword is now wrapped with a trace of aura, anyone can see that in essence, this is just a mortal martial art, and the spiritual power of the entanglement is just an increase in strength.

Without that stick, he was still so strong?

At this time, even if you don't want to admit it, you have to admit that it's not that the martial arts are strong, it's not that the wooden stick is extraordinary, but that this person is terrifying!

Someone had already picked up the wooden stick that Lin Que threw out casually in his hand, and looked at it carefully, and the aura in his eyes turned to investigate, but he found that it was definitely an ordinary wooden stick.

"There is nothing extraordinary ......"

"Like...... It was just broken off from the tree in front of it. ”

The figure in the ring looked quite heroic at this time, you must know that this is a five-person siege, Lin Que is so easy!

The long sword in his hand kept slashing out, and Lin Que was so comfortable at this time that he could even start practicing swordsmanship.

The sound of crackling continued, and several people screamed one after another, and their bodies were in pain, and each stick whipped their skin and flesh, and in the blink of an eye, they were already drenched in blood.

Several people felt quite aggrieved, their spiritual skills were so vulnerable in front of each other, each stick directly dispersed the aura condensed around the body, and there was a huge shock to the body, and the blood and qi in the body surged, and they had already suffered internal injuries.

Soon some people were unable to insist: "I'm convinced! I'm convinced! Don't fight, don't fight!"

It hurts so much, I've lived so long and I've never experienced this kind of pain!

He screamed in pain, tears welling up in his eyes.

I regretted it in my heart, I knew that I was not cheap, I knew that I had learned to be silent just now, and my intestines were full of regret at this time.

Lin Que sneered, as if he hadn't heard this plea for mercy.

These people jumped the hardest, so they let go of such a little pain? How could that be?

An apology is so useful, and there will be no conflict in this world.

The long sword in his hand slashed, and the divine pupils were circulating, no matter which direction these people fled, it was useless!

At this time, all five of them were in pain, and the four outer disciples begged for mercy again and again, and the inner disciple was afraid of his face and was more resistant to beating, so he could barely hold on for a while.

However, just a moment later, this inner disciple who had been struggling to support it couldn't hold it anymore.

"I'm convinced! Stop fighting! I'm really convinced!" shouted, this kind of battle is too embarrassing!

He had never experienced such an aggrieved battle, he was beaten by the opponent and had no power to fight back, and the flaws of each blow seemed to be completely presented in front of the opponent's eyes!

His face was covered with blood, and after this battle, he had already broken his appearance!

And it's a shame that so many people are watching.

The five of them were beaten into this miserable appearance by one of the other parties, and they couldn't even touch the corners of Lin Que's clothes, shame and shame!

At this time, they hated so much that they didn't find a crack in the ground to get into, and in the silence around them, the sound of being beaten and screaming was so loud and harsh.

Many people couldn't even bear to look at the miserable appearance of those people in the battle on this side.

"Stop fighting! I was wrong! I really know that I was wrong!"

The cries were endless, and these people were really scared.

Lin Que felt a little sore at this time, and the long sword in his hand struck down several sticks in a row again, banging a few times, and kicking all five people out of the ring.

Falling to the ground, layers of dust were splashed, and one by one they rolled on the ground and cried out in pain.

Lin Que looked around at the people under the ring: "Now, have you served?"

The voice was cold, and it was even chilling to hear it in everyone's ears.

Looking at the tragic situation of these people, some people can't say anything at this time, these people were beaten so badly!

In the crowd, there were three generations of disciples who had been born out of the realm and their faces were also gloomy.

It stands to reason that they should be able to crush the gap between a large realm, but in this kind of thing, it is quite embarrassing to use the gap between the great realms to suppress people, and I am afraid that the Great Elder will not agree!

If they were suppressed to the same realm, that kid would have such a strange method, they would all feel that they might capsize in the gutter.

As for the monks of the Tibetan Realm, there were only two of them among the three generations of disciples.

One is Zhou Ming, who was taught by Lin Que before, and now he is still lying on the bed and unable to move, and after falling from a high school of several hundred meters, ordinary people may not be able to wake up now.

The other is the same as the Great Elder, and he will definitely not come out.

The faces of the three elders and the five elders sank like water at this time.

They could never have imagined that the garbage in their eyes would have such a ability!

It's incredible, what the hell is this?

With your aptitude, you won't be able to cultivate it in four days, and you won't even be able to comprehend it.

How could a mortal waste have such talent!

Seeing the silence around him, Lin Yuan nodded: "It seems that the contemptible people are now convinced!"

No one dared to speak, some people muttered quietly, but they didn't dare to say anything in the open.

The fact that one enemy is five is really shocking, and the five people have no power to fight back, which makes many people frightened, this young man is terrible!

Among the three generations of disciples, one who dared to say a word at this time was lying on the bed, his serious injury had not healed, and the rest were shocked by this strange method, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Lin Que nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the Great Elder: "It seems that the junior is qualified to be the position of the great disciple of the sect!"

At this time, the Great Elder's face was full of surprise, he thought that this young man was an idiot, but he didn't expect that there was really a mysterious method!

He nodded, and hurriedly continued the polite words just now, for fear that something would happen again: "Lin Quexian's nephew is an excellent talent, and the three generations of disciples of the Qingyang Sect are happy and convinced! The disciples in the sect jointly recommended, today, please ask the ancestor to be the spiritual position, and give the sect the position of the great disciple!"

Several elders had gloomy faces, and they shook their heads in their hearts, the ancestor was afraid that he would be angry when he knew about it!

This young man subdued the three generations of disciples one by one, but they were still dissatisfied.

Not only the branches of the different factions from the Great Elder, but even those neutral ones felt uncomfortable at this time.

"Hey......" Someone sighed, looking at the spiritual position of the patriarch Wang Qingyang, the heart of the patriarch, you show your spirit, this kind of person is really insulting to the sect when he is a big disciple!

In the crowd, Yue Ruchen still looked quite surprised: "Uncle, what kind of means is this? mortal martial arts can really be so strong?"

The middle-aged man looked at his niece with two eyes: "No matter what the means, in the end it's just rubbish." ”

"Why?" the moon was puzzled.

"The realm that others have cultivated in a year, he needs ten or even a hundred years, no matter how mysterious the means are, what's the point of not having realm support? The middle-aged man looked quite disdainful, "As time goes by, the gap between this person and the person he defeated will widen!"