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And Ling Zhi actually used only one punch to knock Shang Murong out of the wall, if the young disciples under the other elders knew, there would be an uproar.

Ling Zhi's eyes were blank on the broken wall, and the young disciples outside the door hurried back to their respective rooms.

After these young disciples left, Ling Zhi turned around and stretched his waist.

Luo Yu cried and laughed: "Do you know the background of the person who was just beaten out of the wall by you?"

Ling Zhi smiled, shook his head and said, "What background?"

Luo Yu snorted, and said helplessly: "You don't even know what his background is, so you beat him out, Ling Zhi, do you know that you are in trouble? At least tomorrow, your actions today will be spread to ten, ten to hundred, everyone will know!"

Ling Zhi thought about it carefully, spread his hands indifferently and said, "So what?" While speaking, he ignored Luo Yu's wry smile and slowly lay down on the ground, although he slept on the floor, the cold feeling still made Ling Zhi's skin suddenly cold.

Luo Yu pursed his lips and snorted lightly: "Hmph, whatever you want, anyway, tomorrow, you just be careful." ”

As soon as the words fell, the pair of slender legs rested on Lin Er's little feet, and some of the raised buttocks were slightly exposed, but this perfect curve, Ling Zhi was not in the mood to appreciate it, Luo Yu's words made his brows furrow.

I wanted to come here to worship the sword clan, in order to pursue the growth of strength, but I didn't expect that there would be people looking for trouble one after another, and the strength was still stronger than the other.

However, he was not afraid, even if ten people, a hundred people troubled him, he was not afraid.

The light of the corridor dimmed, and the sparse sound gradually turned into a snoring sound, and on the broken wall, there was a faint cool breeze blowing, and the rubble was gently rustling in the room.

The next day, the bright sunlight shone in through the wall rock, and a lot of laughter sounded in the corridor, and from time to time, a few young disciples cautiously walked towards Ling Zhi's room

Ling Zhi narrowed his eyes, and when he took a deep breath, he yawned.

"Wake up, big lazy worm!" a chuckle suddenly sounded.

Ling Zhi smiled indifferently, he stood up and said, "Why did you get up so early today?"

"Why don't you afford to have breakfast, do you still have breakfast?" Luo Yu glanced at Ling Zhi, and among her small hands, there were still a few white-flour steamed buns.

Lin Er cautiously walked into the room, and she held a pot in both hands and placed it on the wooden table.

Ling Zhi picked up the chair and sat down, the pot in front of him was steaming, vaguely seemed to guess something, as soon as he lifted the lid of the pot with his left hand, there was a strong fragrance.

"It's chicken soup!" Ling Zhi was excited.

Luo Yu hummed lightly: "Hmph, it's good to know, you have to eat it all next, otherwise, I won't let you go!"

Ling Zhi laughed, he scooped up the thick juice and sent it to his mouth, the two women looked at each other and smiled, and each ate steamed buns.

After breakfast, Ling Zhi walked out of the A-shaped attic, he touched his stomach, and he was very satisfied.

"Look at you like that, next you..." Luo Yu laughed, and before she finished speaking, a ray of light came from the sky, and she pulled Lin Er and hurriedly retreated.

In the roar of the landing, it was a sharp thin sword.

Thin sword, Luo Yu was stunned, she was nervous randomly, the owner of this thin sword was Shang Murong who broke into Ling Zhi's room yesterday, she knew that there would be chaos this morning, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Ling Zhi turned around, he pulled out the thin sword, and before he could look closely, the thin sword in his hand let out a long sharp buzzing sound, and shattered in front of it.

"What's going on?" Ling Zhi frowned.

"Hahaha, Ling Zhi boy, I didn't expect it, how could my saber be that you can be careful" A happy voice sounded, and in the crowd, Shang Murong kicked away the young disciple who was in the way and walked out.

The corners of Ling Zhi's mouth slanted, and his hands couldn't help clapping, "What's the matter? I didn't beat you enough yesterday, do you still want to come today?"

Shang Murong's face turned gloomy, and he said viciously: "Ling Zhi, don't talk too much, I'm here today to repair your side in front of so many fellow disciples, and let you know what it means to be low-key! What is arrogance!"

As soon as Ling Zhi turned around, Luo Yu comprehended, and his white wrist took Lin Er's little hand and walked towards the A-shaped attic.

Behind Shang Murong, Ling Zhi felt several aura fluctuations that were extremely powerful, but he didn't say it, in order to let Shang Murong call them out by himself, and then he would completely defeat him not only in terms of strength, but also in spirit.

It doesn't matter if a person is strong, but if this person's heart is black, it is a terrible existence.

Seeing that Ling Zhi didn't speak, Shang Murong waved his left hand, and the thin sword in his hand grew to a meter, and while waving, it slashed towards Ling Zhi's head.

Ling Zhi frowned, he didn't retreat, but rushed forward directly, holding the dragon pattern giant sword behind his left and slashing towards the thin sword.

The weight of 108,000 catties was perfectly revealed, and when the growing thin sword touched the blade of the dragon-patterned giant sword, with a bang, from the hilt to the sword body, small cracks spread out.

"This, how is this possible!" Shang Murong was extremely shocked, and slowly retreated in a hurry.

Ling Zhi rushed forward, and he slapped his palm on Shang Murong's back, accompanied by the release of the aura fluctuation in his palm, in his body, the power of the dragon elephant with a low groan was permeated in every cell of his body.

"Drink!" roared, his left palm kept hitting Shang Murong's back, and when the last palm fell, Ling Zhi turned his body upside down and kicked over.

Shang Murong's voice was sweet, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and before he could take a few breaths, the blood aura in his body was riotous, and his whole body smashed into several trees like sugar-coated cannonballs.

"You...."Shang Murong bit the tip of his tongue, lifted his spirit, and got up from the ground.

Ling Zhi's face was expressionless, he walked directly to Shang Murong's side, and while lifting the latter's collar with his left hand, he threw it hard towards the wall on the left.

Boom~

The dust was everywhere, and a figure had just heard from it, but it was lying on the ground because of the weakness of his arms.

"Brute, cruel methods, hurting fellow disciples, heaven will not tolerate it!" a young disciple jumped out of the crowd, the anger in his eyes like a volcanic eruption, staring at Ling Zhi with hatred.

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