"Ling Zhi is dead, but you will die before me!"

Ling Zhi stared at the others, and said loudly to the other people who had not been named: "Don't you get out yet, do you want to wait for the funeral?"

Only then did everyone wake up, and they all lowered their heads and walked towards the outside of the pavilion, afraid that the anger in their eyes would be seen by Ling Zhi and cause a killing disaster, but no matter what the people who left thought in their hearts, they had a common opinion in their hearts, Ling Zhi, must die!

Even if you don't die in the Yan family, you will be dead on the streets!

"Well, now there are no outsiders!"

Including Zhuo Wushen Shangren, there were a total of seven people left by Ling Zhi, Ling Zhi looked at them and sneered: "Give you a chance, all of them go together, lest you die and say that I bullied him!"

"Don't be ashamed, I can kill you alone!"

Zhuo Wushen's eyes were cold, and he was the first to jump out and rush towards Ling Zhi, since the words were all spoken, there was nothing to pretend, besides, he didn't have the idea of killing Ling Zhi now.

Zhuo Wushen Xuanwu Realm post-level cultivation, a gun path cultivation has entered the realm, but also comprehended the mystery of the gun, as soon as he made a move, the sharp gun shadow was like a dragon like electricity, full of eyes, all of them were impermeable Huo Huo gun shadows!

"Your strength is good, I hope you don't disappoint me!"

Ling Zhi raised his head, and a condensed sword intent overflowed.

"Breaking the Army!"

Destroy the Nine Swords, specializing in breaking all kinds of weapons in the world, and before making a move, you can already find the weak point of the opponent's attack.

Although Ling Zhi only comprehended one style, it was not that he had poor comprehension, but that the sword spectrum he had harvested in the past was only the first style.

"Boom!"

The air exploded, Ling Zhi's one leg stepped on the ground, and the power of almost ten dragon elephants shocked the earth, and the hearts of the crowd twitched fiercely.

The red sword light overflowed in all directions, not only with a terrifying and endless killing aura, but also with a heavy weight that oppressed the sky, as if it wanted to crack the invisible space and shatter the mountains and rivers.

At the same time, Zhuo Wushen, who had turned into a terrifying tornado, and the dragon shadow hurricane formed by a spear suddenly stagnated, and in the face of the terrifying red sword light, he seemed to have returned to the scene of that day.

The whole person seems to have fallen into the abyss of knives and blood, as far as the eye can see, there is no sky, no earth, and no people, only the bloody knife that slashes the mountains and rivers.

Fear spread in my heart, and a sudden realization was born in my mind, it turned out that this kid was not a sneak attack that day, but himself, he was so strong!

"No!" the gun is the king of soldiers, representing unyielding, resistant, and domineering, how can it be cut off by a mere knife!

The unyielding will sounded wildly in his head, Zhuo Wushen opened his eyes in an instant, and let out a loud shout from his mouth, the whole person did not advance but retreated, like a sharp roar from the tip of the dragon spear, and went towards the center of the blood curtain of the red sword light without hesitation.

"Guns are the king of a hundred soldiers, but the people who use guns are rubbish, what can you be proud of?"

Ling Zhi sneered, and the blood-drinking madness slashed straight down, with unparalleled heaviness and killing, directly bursting into a brilliant blood-colored light in the void.

"Poof!"

A stream of blood soared up, and in the next moment, the crowd saw Zhuo Wushen, who stood upright like a gun, like a rag bag, falling straight from the sky to the ground, with his forehead as the axis, the entire body was broken in half, and the red and white things splashed everywhere, and he was already too dead to die anymore.

"Is it done?!" Another soul entered the body, Ling Zhi held the knife in one hand, and there was a look of excitement in his eyes.

The Dragon Elephant Devouring Heaven Sutra realm, which was still a fraction of a millimeter away before, actually swayed upwards after being replenished by the soul of Zhuo Wushen's Xuanwu Rear Rank, breaking through the shackles in an instant, and successfully advancing to the second level, which also marked that he already had the power of the Ten Dragon Elephants.

At this moment, a spiritual light flashed in his mind, and in the dark, Ling Zhi gave birth to a trace of enlightenment, and he actually found that after advancing to the second level of the Dragon Elephant Devouring Heaven Sutra, what increased was not simply the power of the Ten Dragon Elephants, but also another magical power.

That is, he only needs to physically contact other martial artists, but if the realm is inferior to others, he does not need to kill the other party, as long as he has a thought, he can smoothly absorb his soul and strengthen himself.

"And this kind of good thing?"

Ling Zhi was overjoyed, raised his head, and swept his gaze over the remaining six people in the field one by one, but sadly found that none of them were lower than his own.

But don't be discouraged, this is just the second level of the Dragon Elephant Devouring Heaven Sutra, who knows if there will be any more anti-heaven incidental supernatural powers in the later stages of cultivation?

"Next, who is it on?, or is it up to the six of you together?" The blade turned, and Ling Zhi looked at the remaining six people again, his eyes were as cold as knives, leaving no trace of emotion.

"Ling Zhi, do you really want to kill them all?" Shang Ren's heart twitched, at this moment, after finding out that his identity and status were not half helpful to him, facing the demonic Ling Zhi, it was completely false to say that he was not afraid.

"Kill them all? It seems that you yourself said that you would personally go down to instruct you, right? Why? As a high-ranking genius in Yujing City, do you have to swallow back the saliva you spit out......

Ling Zhi sneered, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.

Almost at the same moment, a majestic momentum oppressed, and the crowd heard a high-pitched and deep voice rolling down, "Ling Zhixian's nephew, you are too much!"

It was Yan Nantian who spoke, and at some point, he had already come to the door of the pavilion, followed by a group of Yan family members who also had a thick and cold atmosphere.

At this moment, Yan Nantian, where was there still half of the politeness on his face, staring at Ling Zhi with only endless coldness and terrifying murderous aura.

"Uncle Yan......"

Seeing Yan Nantian's appearance, Shang Ren and the others were overjoyed, but their faces showed endless anger, "Today, I was invited to come with good intentions, in order to give your Yan family face, but you suffered such an unwarranted disaster in vain, should you Yan family give an explanation?"

"Shang Gongzi is angry, this matter is indeed my Yan family's poor care and neglected you, but don't worry, my Yan family will give you a satisfactory explanation!"

Yan Nantian said coldly, and glanced at Ling Zhi again, "Can you give Yan a certain face, Shang Gongzi, you leave first?"

"Okay, I believe that Uncle Yan is not a dishonest person, I will give you face today, but ......"

Shang Ren said, glancing at Ling Zhi coldly, "If your Yan family can't handle the trouble, my Shang family can do it for you, let's go." Then he turned around and wanted to leave.

However, as soon as his footsteps were raised, he suddenly found that a strong and cold aura was pressing on his body, making him almost breathless.

Not only him, but also several others, all had drastic expressions, as if they could be devastated if they only moved their little fingers slightly.

"Ling Zhi, are you when I don't exist?"

Yan Nantian stepped forward, just between Ling Zhi and Shang Ren, and a surging and incomparable coercion rose to the sky, crushing down towards Ling Zhi like a mountain.

"Second uncle, what do you mean by this?"

Ling Zhi sneered in his heart, facing the majestic momentum of the mountain and prison, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, and the corners of his mouth were even more implicitly endless.

"Master Shang, you go first!" Yan Nantian did not answer Ling Zhi immediately, but waved his hand at Shang Ren and the others again.

"No one is allowed to move ......"

Ling Zhi swept with a single knife and slashed towards the crowd. The terrifying sword aura condensed into a wave of red and dazzling aura, terrifying and lawless, which made Shang Ren and the others, who had just wanted to move their steps, frightened, and reluctantly stopped again.

"Bold!"

Yan Nantian couldn't help it in the end, his whole body was full of momentum, and he raised his hand to slap it with one palm.

The powerful vitality ripples spread from the palm of the hand, like a storm of wind sweeping leaves, and at once Ling Zhi's terrifying sword qi was eliminated, and at the same time, the huge invisible palm power went straight to the top of Ling Zhi's head, but it was condensed.

It was like a dark cloud covering the top, oppressing Ling Zhi's qi and blood all over his body, and he even stopped breathing.

"Let's go!" Yan Nantian shouted again.

The crowd hurriedly flew towards the outside of the pavilion as if they had been amnestied by the emperor's grace, and after coming to the outside of the venue, Shang Ren suddenly stopped and said lightly to Ling Zhi: "Ling Zhi, I hope you can leave the Yan family alive!"

"Nephew, do you hear me? He wants you to leave alive!"

After everyone left, Yan Nantian looked at Ling Zhi and sneered.

"Of course I'll leave alive!" Ling Zhi pursed his lips, even though the palm force on the top of his head was so oppressive that he couldn't even breathe, his face was still extremely calm.

"Regardless of where your confidence comes from, even if the old man really lets you go, do you think you can survive for a moment or three? Or do you think what Shang Gongzi said just now is a good heart?"

Yan Nantian said with a smile, and sighed again, "Ling Zhi, Ling Zhi, the old man respects you as Ruoshui's life-saving benefactor, I wanted to give you a great fortune, but I didn't want to, you are so ignorant, you say, what should I do with you?"