Chapter Eighty-Three: Fierce Battle

"Beat your father. ”

These four words instantly resounded throughout the audience.

Everyone was a little stunned for a while, and some even rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.

The deciduous disciples who reacted faster were looking forward to it, their faces were flushed, and they looked excitedly, eager to shout out and express their excitement.

It's just because what Ling Zhi is holding in his hand at the moment is a mid-stage powerhouse, especially because he is one of the four great families in Xuanzhou, the head of the Jian family!

That's a character who stamped his feet, and the whole Xuanzhou had to tremble!

Zhou Xuanqing was injured desperately, and the results achieved were naturally good, Jian Li was in a semi-coma at the moment, with many serious injuries all over his body, and he had no combat effectiveness at all.

Jian Aotian's eyes were round, and the Jian family behind him was about to rush forward, but his brother Jian Xingyu was seriously injured by Ling Zhi in front of the Heavenly Tower, and was forcibly brought into the depths of the Heavenly Tower, but he never came.

However, before he could make any moves, an endless stream of figures rushed to this side.

The strength of the four families plus the disciples who came here from the Tianxin Sect is indeed very strong, otherwise Jian Xingyu and Wang Yu would not have been so arrogant at the beginning.

But in the face of the fallen leaf disciples who were still rushing towards this side and couldn't count them at all, they all stopped in unison and stood in place.

"What, you are very strong?" Ling Zhi looked at them, and then walked to the front, behind him stood Ye Qingcheng and the others, and countless fallen leaf disciples were also standing behind him.

"I'm standing right here, you try, can you touch me?" he provoked.

"Yes, try it!" The thousands of fallen leaf disciples behind him shouted in unison, and the shouts shook the sky.

Faced with this scene, Rao is Jian Aotian also flashed a trace of horror on his face, and he didn't dare to step forward.

With so many fallen leaf disciples, one person and one spit can make him die without a place to be buried.

Now that the two sides have reached this point, no one will be naΓ―ve enough to think that each other will have any concerns about each other's identity.

"Haha, okay, worthy of being my disciple of Zhou Xuanqing. Zhou Xuanqing laughed and fought with the other four.

Syllable.

Ling Zhi slapped Jian Li's face in his hand, and the sound was crisp.

Rao is Ye Tingcheng and the others on the side of the fallen leaves were also stunned, but they didn't expect him to really make a move.

With Jian Li's identity, such a slap is really an undying revenge.

Syllable.

Ling Zhi slapped it again, and his fingerprints were clearly imprinted on Jian Li's face.

"If you don't dare to do it, then I'll do it. Ling Zhi spoke, "But it is worthy of being the head of the four major families, this background is deep, and the skin is thick, and my hands hurt when I hit him." ”

After he finished speaking, he shook his hand.

"You!" Jian Aotian roared angrily, finally unable to bear it anymore and rushed forward.

Stretching out his hand to stop the movement of the fallen leaf disciple behind him, Ling Zhi looked at the other party rushing over with a calm face.

"If you don't call Wang Xuan, you dare to rush over alone, you look down on me. Ling Zhi sneered.

casually threw Jian Li to the ground like a dead dog, and he also rushed out.

On one side were thousands of fallen leaf disciples, and on the other side were many disciples of the four major families and the Tianxin Sect, and the sky was a terrifying and powerful artistic conception duel. The two of them rushed straight towards each other like this.

"I'm enough to deal with you. You will regret what you just did and pay the price!" Jian Aotian saw Ling Zhi rushing out alone, his eyes were happy, and his speed was three points faster.

Glancing at the other party, the corners of Ling Zhi's mouth rose.

"The other party is a powerhouse in the Nine-Layer Realm, can Senior Brother Ling deal with it alone?" said a fallen leaf disciple uneasily.

Ling Zhi was forced to retreat by Jian Aotian and Wang Xuan that day, but it happened not long ago.

"Nonsense, he also cooperated with Senior Brother Ling to fight?" Someone on the side scolded him, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

As soon as the two made contact, Jian Aotian swung his palm knife and slashed towards Ling Zhi's neck.

Ling Zhi's upper arm was slightly raised, not dodging or dodging, and he actually took a blow hard.

"To deal with you, I don't even have the idea of using Tianyan's eight steps. Jian Aotian's expected scene did not appear, but Ling Zhi smiled casually, grabbed his palm, and pulled it closer.

Jian Aotian punched, Ling Zhi blocked and grabbed the opponent again.

For a while, the two were tightly together.

"Today, the four of you united with the Tianxin Sect, the bullying of me, the persecution of my Falling Leaf Sect, I Ling Zhi wrote it down, he will come to the door in person, thank you one by one!" Ling Zhi said coldly.

Then, he crashed headlong into Jian Aotian.

The two foreheads collided, not only Jian Aotian, but also Ling Zhi's own forehead, which also broke the blood under the skin.

But Ling Zhi still bumped into it as if he couldn't detect it.

Bang, bang, bang.

After several consecutive strokes, Jian Aotian staggered, and his eyes were full of stars.

He never imagined that Ling Zhi would play like this.

On the other hand, Ling Zhi, although the blood on his forehead was flowing down his cheeks, his eyes were still clear, and there was no dizziness.

kicked out, and Jian Aotian was kicked high by it.

"Let's take your dog's life first and count it as interest. Ling Zhi pursued, swinging his fist at Jian Aotian's head.

At this critical moment, a soul power suddenly appeared from this scene and pressed on Ling Zhi.

Rumble.

The jumping body fell heavily in an instant, Ling Zhi's face turned pale instantly, and his soul power directly hit the soul body in front of the Shenting Acupoint, which was extremely dangerous.

Once the soul body is damaged, it can be either delirious or unconscious.

At the moment of crisis, the soul body in front of the Shenting Acupoint suddenly stood up, and a drop of colorful light on the side of the body exploded, enveloping the whole body.

This soul power and colorful light stalemate for a moment, and finally dissipated.

Ling Zhi turned around.

Jian Li didn't know when he had woken up, although he didn't get up, but the artistic conception powerhouse was originally the main means of soul attack, and the blow he suddenly issued just now almost hit Ling Zhi hard.

Rao is like this, his soul power entered the Shenting Acupoint, and he went on a rampage all the way, Ling Zhi's mind was also a little dizzy at the moment, and he felt a faint pain, and his strength was a little unmentionable.

Enduring this pain, Ling Zhi walked towards the other party step by step.

"Little brute, how dare you be disrespectful to me. Jian Li's eyes froze, and his soul power came out of his body again, and Ye Tingcheng and the others behind him were pushed back by this force one after another.

The soul power in the middle of the artistic conception is so terrifying.

If it weren't for Jian Li's serious injury, his soul body being unstable, and his soul power being unstable, otherwise they wouldn't be able to withstand this coercion alone.

The soul power slammed into Ling Zhi's body.

Ling Zhi's body was stunned, his body seemed to be carrying a mountain abruptly, and his soul body seemed to be bound.

Jian Li sneered and said fiercely, "You think that if I am seriously injured, I can fight against me? ”

All his remaining soul power rushed towards Ling Zhi, vowing to kill Ling Zhi in one fell swoop.

"You dare!" Zhou Xuanqing roared in the air and rushed downward.

Bang.

However, the other four people joined forces and attacked with all their strength to stop it, and for a while, Zhou Xuanqing's roar sounded, and he attacked in a rage, and the sky was in chaos.

Ye Tingcheng and the others tried to rush over, but they vomited blood and flew out.

Ling Zhi stared at Jian Li deadly, carrying the impact of his soul power, never retreating for half a minute, and after half a sound, a touch of joy appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The stones in his body finally moved, just like when Wang Yang shot at him that day, with just a slight shock, the suppressed soul power that he couldn't move was all gone.

In Jian Li's cruel smile, Ling Zhi's body suddenly moved!

(End of chapter)