Li Dayong suddenly let out a terrible scream.

It turned out that just after that voice came out, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he punched himself directly.

This punch was unusually strong, just hit him on the side of the face, instantly blood splattered, the pain was incomparable, not only the nose was crooked, but even the teeth flew out of several teeth, Li Dayong immediately fell to the ground, rolling and wailing.

At this moment, everyone watching around suddenly felt an invisible coercion, and even the air at the scene was suffocated!

Ao Yin, Cheng Chen'er and the other disciples under the Lingyun Sect immediately looked extremely pale.

It turned out that I didn't know when, a young man in black with a cold and handsome expression, with a cold light in his eyes, actually appeared in front of everyone.

The black-clothed young man's face and chest were covered with old and new scars, and his clothes were also torn, but even so, the naked body was muscular, very strong, and looked extremely intimidating.

At this moment, he looked coldly at the many disciples of Lingyun Sect, and at the same time gently stroked his left palm on his right fist, his eyes full of coldness made him even more cold.

Shicai knocked Li Dayong to the ground with a punch, which was obviously from his masterpiece.

"Who are you? Do you want to stand out for this Quan Yingmen?"

Rao is fierce and abnormal Ao Yin, and he was also shocked by the snatching momentum of this black-clothed young man.

For some reason, the appearance of this black-clothed young man not only made the surrounding atmosphere solemn, but even gave him a sense of oppression, which also invisibly aggravated a lot.

The cold black-clothed young man glanced at him indifferently, did not answer, but turned to look at the three people from Quan Yingmen.

"It's a paragraph, a paragraph... Senior Brother Duan Leng, are you out of the customs?" Bai Shirt's eyes widened on the side, and he immediately recognized that the young man in black was not someone else, it was Duan Leng.

Duan Leng's appearance has not changed much, but the momentum on his body is too powerful.

Bai Shan vaguely remembered that at the fate-honoring ceremony a few months ago, he was still emaciated, but now he hasn't seen him for a long time, and he has become a little bodybuilder.

However, after being full of muscles, this kid's thin and cold face is actually more durable and handsome.

Bai Shan couldn't help but sigh and admire, the current Duan Leng is actually a little more manly than before, especially the tattered clothes, which can't hide this solid muscles, this body and this handsome face, I damn it, I must have lost countless girls!

At this moment, it is rare that Bai Shan's mood is still in the mood, and he can still associate this aspect.

On Duan Leng's knife-like face, there was also a little more perseverance, obviously because he had experienced too much training.

After nearly four months of high-intensity cultivation, he had now reached the second level of the cultivator stage before he officially left the customs, and as soon as he got out of the customs, he did not delay for half a minute, and immediately went down the mountain to buy some cultivation items, preparing to enter the retreat again.

Coincidentally, he didn't write a book, and in this Dongshan Town, he just happened to see the scene in front of him.

The disciples of Lingyun Sect, not only shot and injured Zhaowen Ji and Cinnabar, but also were arrogant and repeatedly insulted the master, which immediately made him a little angry on the sidelines.

In his heart, Feng Xiaotian's head has been equated with his enlightenment teacher. Moreover, during the retreat, he spared no effort to teach himself to cultivate, and the other party's repeated insults to Quan Yingmen were also equivalent to touching his own scales.

"Who the hell are you, friend? "Ao Yin has been rampant in the outer door for so long, and he has never been ignored like this, and he is really a little depressed in his heart.

Duan Leng turned to look at Ao Yin, his fierce color flashed, and he said coldly in his mouth: "Quanyingmen, Duan Leng!"

After hearing his words, the surrounding crowd suddenly began to discuss:

"Duan Leng, could it be that Duan Leng who is a ten-star color and a golden life?"

"A few months ago, the guy who was once so rumored to boil up turned out to look like this. ”

Their gaze at Duan Leng was also quite exciting, and many girls also covered their mouths and screamed, obviously feeling fond of this cold and anti-heaven appearance.

The girl in the red jacket, as well as the old man in the hat beside her, were also interested, and looking at the eyes of the cold young man in black, they also began to shine.

A few days ago, the name Duan Leng was almost one of the hottest words in the Donglan Sword Sect.

But no one would have thought that this legendary guy would appear in front of everyone without warning.

"Oh, it turns out that you are Duan Leng, that ten-star life-defining disciple of the Golden System. ”

Ao Yin suddenly realized: "The ten-star gold system is really demonic, and the life grid alone is enough to be three stars higher than my seven-star wood system." ”

Ao Yin smiled, and said with a hideous face: "But in my eyes, any genius is nonsense, if you want me to be convinced, you have to show some real strength to speak." ”

Those Lingyun Sect disciples behind him began to clamore again:

"Senior Brother Ao, teach him a good lesson, and also grow the face of our Lingyunmen. ”

"What about the ten-star golden system! Even if he started practicing, he had only been cultivating for four months, so how powerful could he be. ”

"That's right, no matter how good your life is, if your cultivation foundation is unstable, it's still a rice bucket. ”

"The disciples of Quanying's sect are all garbage in garbage, and this guy is no exception!"

Duan Leng ignored the clamor of these people, but walked to the side of the recruiting machine, and there was concern in his eyes.

Holding his hand on his shoulder, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face, and he gasped:

"Senior Brother Duan, are you out of the customs?"

Duan Leng said "En" in his mouth, and slowly walked to the side of Bai Shan, bent down and stretched out his hand, and used his fingers to inquire about the snort and body of Cinnabar on the ground, and then let go of his frowning brows, and said coldly:

"What are you crying about, he is not dead, but he is just in a coma for a while!"

Bai Shan was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned from sadness to joy, and his helpless face could recover a little blood.

After Duan Leng finished all this, he turned around again, looked at Ao Yin and the people of Lingyun Gate, and said word by word:

"Do you know? Insulting them is tantamount to insulting me Duan Leng! Are you ready to pay the price?"

Several disciples under the Lingyun Sect had stiff faces, and they were all a little incredulous, the tone of this black-clothed young man was so strong!

"The price? hahahaha. ”

Ao Yin couldn't help but laugh wildly, as if he had never encountered such a funny thing, when the smile stopped, he stared at Duan Leng's face, and said gloomily:

"Is it just you, a guy who's only been in the business for four months?"

After saying that, he raised his right hand, and a blue-green flame burst out again, swaying and shaking from side to side.

Duan Leng glanced at it and sneered disdainfully:

"The seven-star color of the wood system, the fourth order of the cultivator stage, the talent is so poor, and he dares to come out to show it! Let me show you today, what is the real gap!"

Before the words fell, his right hand was also raised, and a bright yellow flame suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand, the top was yellow and white, and the earthy yellow tail below was even more obvious and semi-black texture.

"Oh my God, look at this layered color, it's ten stars! Ten stars in the gold system!" Among the surrounding spectators, there were many people from the outer door, who had already screamed.

Ao Yin looked at Duan Leng in front of him, and the flame of life in his hand couldn't help but be a little moved.

Although he is extremely rampant on weekdays, he is also a knowledgeable person, as soon as he sees the life flame in Duan Leng's palm, he knows that the purity of the other party's life character is so high, which is really rare in his life.

Look at this golden life flame is really pure and incomparable, fortunately, his cultivation is not high, but it is not invincible.

Ao Yin secretly thought in his heart: Although he is a ten-star life-grid, but the time to start cultivating is very short, less than four months, the foundation has not yet been stable, and now he is only the second-order of the cultivator stage, and he is still below the fourth order of my cultivator, and if I can defeat this ten-star life-forming guy today, I will definitely be able to make a big show in the Nine Peaks Outer Gate in the future.

Ao Yin made up his mind in his heart, his eyes were wiped with a trace of viciousness, and he said provocatively to Duan Leng:

"What about the ten-star color? In the face of absolute strength suppression, it's just a joke. ”

As soon as his body moved, the spiritual power in his body had suddenly burst out, and he said in a neutral voice:

"Big wooden wall!"

The illusion of the turquoise wall around him reappeared and blocked between the two of them, but this time the strength of the appearance seemed to be more intense and solid.

Duan Leng faced this wall illusion, as if he was nothing, he didn't care at all, he didn't even turn his head, he only asked aloud:

"Senior Brother Zhao, when you were right with him, which move did you use in our 'jab boxing'?"

"I used the 'Tiger Spike. The signifier replied weakly.

"Okay, I see. ”

Before Duan Leng's words fell, his body had already stepped out diagonally, and a pair of fists had already slammed out! What he had unleashed was the same move that Zhao Wen had used to be a clever man.

"Tiger Spike!"

This fist is thunderous, fast, and blatant out!

And it is impartial, and it is firmly bombarded on the other party's "big wooden wall".

Although he used the same move, he was only similar to the move machine, but in terms of strength and punching speed, he was many times stronger than him.

"Quack~squeak!"

Suddenly, the outer wooden wall formed by Ao Yin's life-grid power, under Duan Leng's heavy blow, actually appeared a few cracks, and the cracks quickly expanded.

In an instant, the rift spread out to hundreds of paths in an instant, and it grew bigger and bigger.

"Bang!"

With an uproar, the blue-green "Big Wood Connecting Wall" could no longer withstand the huge pressure, and was directly blasted apart by the power of Duan Leng's punch.

In the wave of breath, this scattered wood life force shattered like flying chips.

"Is this the lifeforce defense cultivation technique that Your Excellency is proud of?"

Duan Leng looked arrogant, and sneered: "I thought it was so powerful, it was really vulnerable!"