"Boom!"

At the same time, Ling Luoyu's Chaos Yuan Spirit burst out.

"Bang!"

The two collided.

Yu Wenbin was knocked away in an instant.

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out.

"Second brother!"

Yuwen Dongxu exclaimed and stepped forward and took Yuwenbin.

"Poof!"

Yu Wenbin couldn't hold back and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Ling Luoyu took the beckons and stood, squinting at the Ling family army with a wild smile.

"Anyone else want to give it a try?"

Everyone: "......"

Yu Wenbin is the best one among them.

But with such a cultivation, they were injured and vomited blood in an instant, what qualifications do they have to argue with others?!

No one answered, and Ling Luoyu's smile gradually converged.

"What? No one dares to step forward? Didn't you say...... As long as it is not less than Ben, is it all pustules? So, you're admitting that you're?! ”

Everyone's faces turned black and glared angrily, but no one answered.

It's a brutal world.

Only those with high strength have the right to speak.

They can't even beat a well-known waste young master, isn't it a pus-filled bag?!

Iron Stone pouted secretly.

This third young master can also be fooled.

As far as your cultivation is concerned, the Xuanhuang Trifect has to flee when he sees it, and it is not a matter of minutes to kill this group of Ling family troops in seconds.

However, none of these people knew Ling Luoyu's true strength.

They all agreed that they had lost to the cultivation of the Xuanling Eightfold.

Such humiliation makes them have no capital to argue at all.

"It's just you guys, but fortunately you didn't go into battle to kill the enemy! Otherwise, there will be no bones left of the slain! ”

Yuwen Dongxu couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: "Ling Sanshao, you are too much!" The brothers here, which one of them were all bloodily killed with the big prince and the big handsome and the second marshal...... You can look down on them, but you can't disrespect them! Without them, how could the territory be peaceful?! ”

Ling Luoyu was arrogant and arrogant: "Respect? Do you have the capital to make Ben Shao respect? You can't even compare to Ben Shao, so why should Ben Shao respect you!? ”

She rolled over and jumped on the shoulders of the iron stone, condescendingly, raising her arms and shouting.

"It's a world of the jungle! You are all people who crawled out of the pile of dead people, and you should understand that only with a hard fist can you have the capital to live! Whether you are on the battlefield or not, you are cowardly and incompetent, and you can only be eliminated and killed! This is the fact of blood! If you want to survive, you can only make yourself stronger! The strong get stronger! Right now! You answer me, does anyone want to be stronger?! ”

Her words swept through everyone's hearts like a gust of wind.

They are all bloody men, and they are all strong men with severed heads but cannot be humiliated.

Of course they want to be stronger!

They have to get stronger!

Cheng Gang took a step forward and raised his head aggressively: "Third Young Master! Do you have a way to make us stronger? ”

Ling Luoyu hooked his lips abruptly: "Of course! If you guys want to! ”

"Of course we do!" Yu Wenbin spat out the blood in his mouth: "You say, what do you want us to do?!" ”

"I know, you are all warriors who followed my grandfather and them on the battlefield! Killing the enemy on the battlefield requires coordinated tactics, but you also need an indestructible body of steel! I can't train your tactics, but I can temper your bodies! Because I'm going to make sure as much as I can...... Make sure you go to the battlefield alive and come back alive! ”

Extra: Thank you for instant noodles one, Nansheng Lonely Wind. , I love you three beautiful girls for the reward, love you