Although the disciple of Sanling was fatally beaten by Lin Mad once, and was hammered with a chrysanthemum by Lin Mad radish, he did not pass out, but looked at Lin Mad and said viciously: "You will regret it...... In the Martial Palace, no one dares to offend our Hidden Dragon Hall!"

"No one dares to offend, so how dare I?" Lin laughed wildly: "Or am I not human?"

The three disciples gritted their teeth: "You are despicable and shameless...... Dignified Huiyuan, actually did such a thing!"

"There's no way, who made Lao Tzu not the champion. ”

Lin Madness laughed, and just as he was about to leave, his eyes glanced at the waist of the Sanling disciple again. The three tokens hung there, and Lin Mad couldn't pay attention to them.

"They all have one token, why are you three? If so, I should have three. ”

Lin Mad smiled, and took the three black iron orders from the disciples of the three orders and hung them on his body.

Seeing Lin Mad take his token, the three Ling disciples were immediately shocked: "Wait......! Give me back the token!"

Lin Mad was happy again: "Why do you want to do it again? I'll tell you, I can only do this kind of thing alone, and no one else can do it." I'll hang the three tokens myself, so you'd better go while you're cool!"

"No...... Don't!" The three Ling disciples exclaimed again and again: "You just need to give me back a piece!"

Lin Mad asked rhetorically: "What if I don't return a single piece?"

When the disciples of Sanling heard this, their faces immediately turned pale, as if they had imagined something terrible.

Looking at Lin Mad again, he obviously wouldn't return the token to him. The eyes of the disciples of the three orders flashed with strange colors, and in the end, they couldn't bear it anymore and recited it in one go.

The three disciples were so decisive that they were in a coma, which made Lin Mad a little surprised.

"Damn, I'm going to ask you what this token is for!"

Although Lin Mad still didn't know what this token was for, it was obvious that this Black Iron Order was not just an identity, if it weren't for that, it would be impossible for the disciples of the Martial Hall to ask for a token in the first sentence when they met.

However, Lin Mad is too lazy to pay attention to this kind of thing now.

Since there was no one in the way, Lin Mad naturally wanted to go in and cultivate.

After all, there are so many enemies now, and if you don't practice quickly, you will soon be surpassed.

For example, Wujun Zhang is invincible, this person is amazingly talented. Worthy of the name of the martial king. If it weren't for the hidden hole cards, Lin Mad really couldn't beat this martial artist.

Lin Mad knew that as long as Zhang Wudi was given a chance, this person would be like a bird in his cultivation.

Thinking about it, Lin Madtou didn't go back to a cultivation room and began to practice.

Although Lin Mad still wanted to try it on the third layer, Lin Mad finally gave up this idea.

This second layer has already appeared in the middle stage of martial arts, and it is inevitable that the next layer will appear in the late stage of martial artists.

Although Lin Mad speculated on his own strength and felt that the martial arts also had the power to fight in the later stage, Lin Mad finally settled on this idea.

After all, it is a shot to shoot the first bird, and the strength is too high, which is not a good thing. With the strength he showed now, it was enough to be demonic.

If it's even more wicked...... It's hard to be caught by Sheng Derivation and take away the slices for research.

......

The cultivation room of the Martial Hall was open all day, and it was Elin who did not leave after entering the cultivation room.

Six or seven hours later, some disciples who couldn't wait left the cultivation room, but before they left the cultivation room, they were beaten by a group of old disciples of the Martial Hall who had been waiting outside for a long time, and snatched the token.

And Zhang Wudi is actually among them!

However, at this time, Zhang Wushu was extremely miserable, not only was he beaten half dead, he lost his token, and he was actually trampled under the feet of a martial artist.

"Hateful ......" Zhang Wudi scolded secretly: "If I hadn't been injured, with my strength, how could I have ended up in this field! This guy was not my opponent in the first place, but because I was injured, I would be defeated by him......"

Zhang Wushu struggled a few times, and wanted to regain the token in his hand, but he was kicked over by the old disciple of the Martial Palace, and even the palm of his hand was trampled under his feet: "Slaves dare to turn the sky upside down? Without the token, you are no longer disciples of the Martial Palace, at most you are a slave who can be trampled on! If you want to continue to practice in the Martial Palace, if you want to live, be honest!"

The old disciple kicked Zhang Wushu and said, "In the future, hand over your Xuanshi to me for cultivation every day." and all the rewards shall be divided among me. Otherwise, you'll just wait to be beaten!"

Zhang Wushu was trampled under his feet with one hand, but the other hand was slammed into the ground, his face full of hatred.

However, what Zhang Wushu hated most at this time was not this warrior who trampled on him, but Lin Madness!

If he hadn't been seriously injured by Lin Mad at that time, with his strength, it would never have been trampled on like this!

Not to mention that Lin Mad is still practicing in the cultivation room. On the other side, the disciples of the Martial Hall who had just stopped Lin Mad were beaten by Lin Mad in all directions, but now they have come to their senses. However, everyone's eyes fell on the disciple of the three orders, as if he was the boss.

The three disciples showed a little bitterness. His tokens have all been snatched away by Lin Mad . Follow the rules...... In fact, he is now a minion with no identity.

But fortunately, although the token is gone, Yu Wei is still there.

The third disciple lifted the corner of his clothes to cover his waist, and said in a loud voice, "You guys are staring here." I'm going back and tell the third brother what happened here! A new disciple is lawless and dares to break the rules of the Martial Palace! It's simply unbearable!"

The disciples of the Three Orders hurriedly left the cultivation room, and then found a large mansion in the dormitory of the Martial Palace.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, another Martial Hall disciple walked over. This disciple is dressed like a disciple of Sanling. However, there are five tokens hanging from his waist!

"It turned out to be Brother Hailong!" Seeing these fifth-order disciples, the third-order disciple's eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother Hailong! It turns out that you are also here!"

"Just passing by. "Five-Order Disciple" Brother Hailong glanced at the Sanling disciple and asked, "Su Wei, why did you kid come here?" Could it be that there is something to find the third brother?"

"Yes, yes!" The disciple of the third order, "Su Wei", nodded hurriedly and explained, "There are a few new disciples in the Martial Palace. Among them, there is a kid who has a lot of ability, and he also released a bold statement that he wants the dragon to cross the river. I started with him and was taught a lesson by him......"

While talking, Su Wei still felt a little pain in his buttocks.

Hearing Su Wei's words, Brother Hailong was even more surprised: "You are a disciple with three black iron orders! According to the rules, your cultivation is no less than that of a late-stage martial artist." No matter how powerful the new disciple is this time, he can't be your opponent!"

Su Wei smiled bitterly: "I used my fist technique, I was defeated by him, and I lost without noticing it for a while." If I were to bring out my fist intent, martial soul, and even the aura of my cultivation, he might not be my opponent!"

Brother Hailong raised his eyebrows: "Can a new disciple still be able to turn the sky? Our Hidden Dragon Hall is not something that anyone can challenge." Don't bother the third brother with this little matter! I'll accompany you on a trip and press the battle for you! Don't keep your hands this time. When you really can't beat that kid, I'll help you deal with him again!"

Su Wei's face was overjoyed, he nodded again and again, and rushed to the cultivation room with Brother Hailong, a disciple of the Five Orders.