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The black long stick in Dong Fei's hand seemed to be condensed from a black hole, cold and clear.

Li Ling's eyes flickered, and his body twisted slightly, resisting the violent energy to prevent Jia Xu from being injured behind him.

The violent energy swept in all directions, and Xiao Zhengtai Jia Xu's face was pale, but there was no trace of fear on his face, but the corners of his mouth rose with a palpitating smile.

"Smack!"

"How is this possible?"

"Oh no, he really has the strength to fight again!"

The faces of the six half-step grandmasters present sank, and they looked at Li Ling, who was holding the black long stick with his right hand.

Li Ling's expression was calm, he entered the state of superbody, the two light doors in his right hand opened slightly, and a strange power poured into his muscles, making his strength continue to increase.

During this period of time, Li Ling frequently entered the superbody state, which made him have a vague feeling about the superbody, which was very strange.

The surface of the skin on the right hand is glowing with milky white, and it looks extremely holy.

The corners of Li Ling's mouth turned up slightly, met Dong Fei's stunned gaze, and said calmly: "I told you not to mess with me, but you just don't believe it, why bother!"

"Dong Fei, be careful!"

As Li Ling's voice fell, Zhao Mo's face changed greatly.

In Dong Fei's eyes, Li Ling's body shook suddenly, turning into several afterimages.

Bend over, swing your shoulders, and throw the long black stick at it.

The black stick was faster than it came, as if it was about to pierce through space and shoot into another world.

"Roar!"

Dong Fei's pupils contracted suddenly, looking at the black long stick that was close at hand, knowing that it was too late to dodge, so he could only fight hard.

With both hands together, the boiling true qi is like substance, as if it is about to condense into ice and float on the chest.

"Bang!"

It was as if spears were pounding on a large shield, and the deafening sound of metal clashing echoed through the area.

Blood gushed from Dong Fei's mouth, and he felt that what was stabbed on the opposite side was not a long stick, but a magic mountain that collapsed violently, shaking his hand bones out of place, and then hitting his chest.

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking was extremely clear, and Dong Fei's body was blasted out dozens of meters by a black long stick, and his feet ploughed the ground.

"Bang!"

Looking at Dong Fei, who had fallen into the distance, the faces of the remaining five half-step grandmasters changed greatly.

The corners of Zhao Mo's mouth twitched, he didn't expect Li Ling to be so powerful, and with just one blow, he would hit Dong Fei hard.

Yu Guang swept Dong Fei who fell down in the distance, Li Ling was breathing normally, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said to Zhao Mo: "Actually, you half-step grandmasters don't need to chase me all the time, the reason why I didn't make a ruthless move is because you don't have a deep hatred with me. The grievances between our Li family and the martial gods of the capital, you should all know that you really don't need to meddle in this matter. ”

Li Ling was right, after he entered the super body state, his combat power was comparable to that of a grandmaster powerhouse, and although Zhao Mo was strong, he was not his opponent.

From Huaxia to Thailand, Li Ling and they have been evading and have not made a head-on attack, first, because they are afraid of being dragged by Zhao Mo and them, and they will be caught up by the martial gods of the capital. Second, there are not many half-step grandmasters in Huaxia, and before Li Xuanhu and the three of them blew up their true qi, Huaxia's power in the underground world has shrunk dramatically. For the sake of Huaxia's right to speak in the underground world, Li Ling did not want internal friction.

Zhao Mo's face changed several times, staring at Li Ling, who was as pale as usual, took a deep breath, and said: "Li Ling, no matter what you say, it's useless, we are not serving the Martial God of the capital, but Huaxia, as long as the superior does not give an order." Even if you die, we will always hunt you down. ”

"Stubborn!"

Li Ling's eyes narrowed, and he swept the other four half-step grandmasters and said, "You guys think the same as him?"

"That's right!"

"Even if you die, we won't let you go!"

"Li Ling, just tie your hands, for the sake of Li Lao's face, the country will not want your life!"

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Li Ling's figure disappeared abruptly, the ground cracked, and a sonic boom sounded.

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms!" Xie Kun raised his head suddenly, feeling the strong wind blowing in front of him, his body moved, his palms were wearing energy weapons, and the void flapped.

A puff of purple mist overflowed from Xie Kun's hand, and the grass on the ground withered instantly.

Li Ling's expression was indifferent, as if he was a god, his right hand reached out, and his five fingers trembled strangely, forming a peculiar rhythm.

"How is this possible?" In Xie Kun's eyes, as Li Ling's five fingers trembled, the purple mist flowing around him quickly condensed.

"The Li family's dragon snatcher!"

"Whew!!" As if a dragon groaned, in Xie Kun's shocked gaze, Li Ling's right hand grabbed his shoulder.

Xie Kun felt that his body was light, and his whole person was lifted into the air by Li Ling.

"Boom!"

"Eight poles!"

"Soft inch!"

"Boom!"

At the moment when Li Ling lifted Xie Kun, the remaining four half-step grandmasters shot out one after another, and the terrifying momentum seemed to be the stormy waves in the sea, capable of devouring a living being.

The earth's magnetic field in all directions was shaken by this momentum, and the invisible momentum turned into a tangible whirlwind, sweeping in all directions.

"Li Jiaxuan's heavy punch !!"

"Boom!"

For a time, the wind howled within a radius of tens of meters, and the sound of collision was deafening.

Li Ling was one against five, and he was not weak at all.

"Boom!"

The two fists intersected, and the violent energy rolled up, and Zhao Mo felt that his fist bones were about to break.

"How can his fists be so hard? I am cultivating an iron sand palm!" Zhao Mo's eyes flashed with shock, and he looked at Li Ling, who had repelled himself with a punch and turned his head to attack Jin Huiyu.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Zhao Mo's face changed drastically, and he said, "Could it be that the rumors are true? Li Ling is a strong grandmaster who broke through from a foreign family? Otherwise, how can I not feel his true qi?"

"But what kind of foreign kung fu is he practicing? Why can't I see it at all? Shaolin Golden Bell Jar, Iron Cloth Shirt, or Golden Body?"

Li Ling's eyes were like lightning, one-on-one, he could easily deal with any half-step grandmaster.

However, in the face of the joint efforts of the five half-step grandmasters, his pressure doubled.

It's not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Otherwise, there would be no old saying that two fists are invincible to the four songs.

At this moment, Jia Xu was standing two hundred meters away from the place where Li Ling and them were fighting, his big eyes half-squinted, and he was thinking.

"People's hearts!" Suddenly, Jia Xu sighed with emotion, his heart moved, and his voice appeared in Li Ling's mind.

"Lord, Zhao Mo's heart is in turmoil!"

Listening to Jia Xu's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, Li Ling's footsteps stagnated slightly, and he was almost hit by Xie Kun's fist.

"What do you mean?" Li Ling asked in his heart.

"Zhao Mo's cultivation should be foreign kung fu, and after the lord entered the super body state, the true qi was suppressed in the dantian, making it similar to the martial artist who broke through to the realm of the grandmaster with foreign kung fu. Jia Xu raised his eyelids and said, "The lord can pass this point and subdue Zhao Mo!"