After Gong Qing's figure disappeared, he never appeared, like a ghost, a ghost asking for his life.

Although Zhao Yu and the others really wanted to take the opportunity to kill Jin Moyu and them, they shuddered when they thought of Gong Qing's words when he left, and within a hundred miles of Shaolin Temple, martial arts were forbidden.

With unwillingness, Zhao Yu and the others left quickly.

With fear and remorse on her face, Jin Moyu looked at the two corpses on the ground, and for a while, she didn't know whether she should continue to rush to Shaolin Temple to attend the memorial service.

This situation keeps happening within a hundred miles of Shaolin Temple.

The powerhouses of the ancient martial arts world of China gathered in the Shaolin Temple, and many of them had grievances.

However, in the face of the bloody suppression of the dragon warriors, all the ancient warriors were afraid.

I don't reason with you at all, as long as you dare to make a move, the dragon warrior will appear, bloody suppression.

Shaolin Temple, Concept Hall!

Li Ling sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed, his breath was gentle, and his skin expression was shining with wisps of milky white light.

By Li Ling's side, so did Master Rufa.

Halfway, Li Ling slowly opened his eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Li, your heart is more peaceful!" Master Rufa opened his eyes and looked at Li Ling, with a touch of surprise on his face.

"Thanks to Master Rufa, the vastness of the Dharma!" Li Ling said with a smile.

In the past two days, while Li Ling was cultivating on the ninth floor in front of the Shenwu Pavilion in Penglai Immortal Island, he used the master of Rufa to attract the evil spirits around him and refine his body.

Although it was only two days, Li Ling felt that his strength had improved rapidly.

"Master Li Shi, the martial arts masters who participated in the memorial service have almost arrived!" Master Rufa sighed in his heart, this time the memorial service was opened, and the ancient martial artists of the entire China flocked to it. This is a grand event in the ancient martial arts world, but in the same way, when so many ancient martial artists get together, there will inevitably be many contradictions. Master Rufa still had a headache, thinking about how to resolve the contradictions between the ancient warriors.

What Master Rufa didn't expect was that Li Ling's methods were so strong.

Within a hundred miles of Shaolin Temple, martial arts are forbidden!

As long as the ancient warrior moves, he will be killed!

The dragon warrior's combat effectiveness is super strong, unless the extreme half-step grandmaster makes a move, otherwise, even if he is a master of the Great Perfection of Transformation Strength, he will not be able to stop the dragon warrior.

But the ancient martial arts world is so big, there are fewer extreme half-step grandmasters than grandmasters, and besides, with Li Ling, a star, sitting in the Shaolin Temple, how can an extreme half-step grandmaster be so blind?

After the dragon warriors killed more than a dozen ancient warriors, the other ancient warriors were all frightened by this bloody method, and they didn't dare to provoke the majesty of the Dragon Alliance.

Li Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked up at the huge Buddha statue, but his eyes were cold, and said, "Master Rufa, how are the heroes' clothes and mounds prepared?"

"It's pretty much there!"

"That's good!"

Taking a deep breath, Li Ling got up slowly, turned around, and looked at the blue sky outside the Concept Hall.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Li Ling suddenly frowned and looked at the figure whistling in the sky in the distance.

"Gong Fei, is he injured?" Li Ling's expression was cold, the strength of the dragon warrior was not weak, unless the Grandmaster was strong, otherwise, it was impossible for ordinary martial artists to hurt them at all.

"Could it be that there is a strong Grandmaster who has made a move?" Li Ling wondered in his heart, with his current fierce name, there was still a strong Grandmaster who dared to hurt the dragon warrior?

"Li Shao!"

Gong Fei's figure fell from the sky, his face was ugly, and a hideous scar appeared on his shoulder.

"What's going on?" Li Ling asked in a deep voice.

"Li Shao, the master of the Tang Sect was stopped by the strong master of the sect!"

"Who?"

"Long Xiao!"

"It's him!" Li Ling frowned, when he was in South Africa, he knew that there was a grudge between Long Xiao and Tangmen.

What grievances does this Long Xiao have with Tang Men?

Li Ling had doubts in his heart, and with a movement of his heart, he summoned the Thunder Bird.

"Chirp!"

A bright and huge figure appeared in front of Li Ling, the thunderbird was covered with thunder and lightning, and a pair of cold eyes flashed with a cold color.

"Master Li, your current situation is special, it is not appropriate to do it!" Master Rufa, who was following Li Ling, hurriedly stepped forward to persuade.

Now that the Huaxia Grandmaster is strong, the loss is serious, and Master Rufa does not want Li Ling and Long Xiao to fight.

Of course, Master Rufa was even more afraid that Li Ling would kill Long Xiao in a fit of rage, and it was not appropriate to do it, it was just an expedient statement.

"Master Rufa, don't worry, Senior Dragon and I haven't reached the point where the blade is facing each other!" Li Ling smiled, knowing in his heart Master Rufa's worries.

"That's good, that's good!"

One step out, Li Ling jumped onto the back of the thunder bird and said to Gong Fei, "Lead the way!"

"Yes, Li Shao!"

"Chirp!"

The thunder bird carried Li Ling into the sky!

Ten miles away from the Shaolin Temple, hundreds of ancient warriors gathered together.

Sixteen Tang Sect masters protected Tang Hang in the center, all with ugly faces, staring at Long Xiao who was standing not far away.

Long Xiao's face was indifferent, he stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were cold, he looked at Tang Hang who was helpless, and said coldly: "Tang Hang, let Tang Miao come out and bow his head and admit his mistakes, and my grievances with Tang Men will be written off!"

"Senior Long, I really can't agree to your request!"

"Hmph!" Long Xiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "In that case, I will cut off one of your arms!"

"Long Xiao, we respect you as a strong grandmaster, but don't be ignorant!" Gong Yun said to Long Xiao with a solemn expression on his face.

"Within a hundred miles of Shaolin Temple, martial arts are forbidden! We don't care what grievances you have with the Tang Sect, within a hundred miles, martial arts are forbidden, otherwise, you are enemies of the Dragon Alliance!" Gong Shanyao walked slowly and heavily in front of Tang Hang, and the surface of his skin was gray.

Long Xiao's eyes were half-narrowed, and he glanced at the dozen or so dragon warriors standing in front of him, his expression was as indifferent as ever, "Get out of the way!"

"Unless you kill us, otherwise, within a hundred miles of Shaolin Temple, martial arts are forbidden!"

"Long Xiao, are you sure you want to be an enemy of our Dragon Alliance?"

"Whoa!"

In response to the dragon warriors, there was a sword shadow.

In the horrified gaze of everyone, a cold light was like a meteor falling from the sky, carrying a cold breath, as if it had pierced through the space, piercing Tang Hang's shoulder.

"Something big is going to happen now!"

"It is rumored that Li Ling, the lord of the Dragon Alliance, has a good relationship with Tang Yan, the eldest lady of the Tang Sect, and once Tang Hang is injured, Li Ling will be extremely angry!"

"Senior Long Xiao really dares to make a move!"

Now that Li Ling is in full swing, in everyone's opinion, Long Xiao will definitely not make a move.

What everyone didn't expect was that Long Xiao not only made a move, but also in front of many dragon warriors.

Before the Battle of South Africa, Long Xiao's reputation was not obvious, but through the Battle of South Africa, the ancient warriors of China knew Long Xiao, a mysterious grandmaster and powerhouse. The three strong masters of Tianmu Ghost Monk, Hundred Herb God, and Xiao Thirteen were all dead, and Gu Lailong was also seriously injured, which was considered half-useless, but he Long Xiao survived unharmed.

This also shows that Long Xiao is powerful!

[A few words of nagging: This period of time the update is more scummy, Yan Long is clear, but there is no way, "God Level" was renamed "Invincible" and was blocked for a few hours to modify, in fact, there are already signs. The book did well, and Yan Long also hoped to write four or five million words. But the reality is very cruel, and Yanlong has to finish the book as soon as possible. The book should be completed next month, and this month, on the 15th, a new book will be issued, and it will be notified when the time comes. Many things in "God-level", Yan Long will explain in the new book, and the new book can be regarded as a sequel or read separately. 】