Chapter Twenty-Seven: The First Person on the Moon List

"I, Ling Muchen, have lived in the world for more than ten years, and it's the first time I've seen someone looking for death, and it's too troublesome, since you can't even wait for this little time, I'll fulfill you!"

Ling Muchen suddenly turned around, and an arrogant smile appeared on his face, not only because of the other party's ignorance, but also because he was able to fulfill his mother's instructions so smoothly.

"In the same way, I will give it to you, if you have a next life, remember to be a low-key person, lest you don't know how to die in the end!" Ling Zhi sneered, and there was no fear on his face.

"Die!"

Ling Muchen's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to slap Ling Zhi in the face. To deal with the garbage in this mere Huangwu Realm, there is no need to use any martial arts at all, just a slap, which is more than enough.

Ling Zhi didn't move like a mountain, and he didn't react at all, until the slap was about to approach his face, he raised his arm unhurriedly, his five fingers tightened slightly, and he grabbed the slap from Ling Muchen at once.

"Waste is really waste, you only see my slap, but you don't know, the strength of the Xuanwu Realm, even if it is just a simple slap, how can you be caught by an ant?"

Ling Muchen's eyes were sarcastic, and as he spoke, he swung out a slap and raised his fingers violently, and a fierce palm wind spit out along the palm of his hand, with a sharp and terrifying breaking sound, shooting straight towards Ling Zhi's cheek.

"The strength of the Xuanwu Realm, I'm really scared!"

Ling Zhi sneered, and without waiting for the palm wind to approach, the five fingers that were clasped suddenly exerted force, followed by a turbulent force like a tsunami and raging waves along his arm.

In the next moment, he grabbed Ling Muchen's palm and slammed it forward, unexpectedly pulling Ling Muchen's body out of control, being swept into the air, turning into a meat shield, directly blocking the palm wind that he shot out of his own.

Poof!

Boom!

Two voices, almost at the same time.

The previous sound was the sound of the wind entering the flesh and splashing blood, but the latter was the sound of Ling Muchen's entire body, which was vigorously pushed to the ground by Ling Zhi, and his body smashed to the ground.

"Ah!! impossible! This can't be !!!!."

Ling Muchen on the ground was pale, and his forehead was covered with thumb-thick tendons. **'s pain is still secondary, what he absolutely can't accept is that his dignified Xuanwu Realm triple cultivation will be defeated in the hands of a Huangwu Realm's garbage, not only defeated, but also can't even make a move in the hands of that waste.

"Brute, I'll kill you!"

Attacking his heart with anger, Ling Muchen's potential exploded, and a terrifying and bloodthirsty desolate beast suddenly emerged from behind, opening its bloody mouth, bringing up bursts of fishy and foul winds, and biting down on Ling Zhi.

"Breaking the Army!"

Ling Zhi held a knife in one hand, and aimed at the desolate beast that pounced violently.

In the past, when he was still building a heavy foundation, he could defeat the enemy in one move in the face of the Yifeng Xuanwu Realm Double, although Ling Muchen was a Xuanwu Realm Triple Layer, but Ling Zhi was also a Triple Foundation Building Stage, no matter the quality and quantity of the True Yuan, he didn't know how many times more dense and pure than the re-thickening and refinement.

After a shattered sword light, the desolate beast with a primordial ferocious aura didn't even have time to let out a scream, and directly turned into nothingness and disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, Ling Muchen, who had sacrificed the martial spirit of the desolate beast, also had a drastic change in his face, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Wu Lu was destroyed, even if he could recover later, but his foundation was damaged, but he suffered serious internal injuries.

"You...... What are you going to do?"

After seeing Ling Zhi extinguish his martial spirit with a knife, he actually raised his knife to look at him again, Ling Muchen's heart tightened, and he felt a trace of fear of death, "We are relatives, I am your cousin, even if I was wrong before, now it is enough, what else do you want to do?"

"Cousin, hehe, you are really my good cousin, you were the one who rudely interrupted my epiphany earlier, and you were the one who wanted me to die without a place to be buried, and now you have come to recognize my relatives, Ling Muchen, don't you think your words are ridiculous?"

"No, you can't kill me, kill me, my mother won't let you go, by the way, and Ge Xiangyang, you don't know who Ge Xiangyang is, right? He is the brother of Ge Cunzhi who was killed by you, you let me go, I can persuade Ge Xiangyang to ......"

Ling Muchen's heart was horrified, no matter what he could say or not, he shook out, but unfortunately, let him speak like a spring, all he saw was Ling Zhi's cold face.

"Do I have to die?" Trembling his body, Ling Muchen asked Ling Zhi one last time.

"This should not be asked to me, but to you, if I change places and fall into your hands, will you let me go?" Ling Zhi sneered, and after the words fell, he didn't give the other party any chance to speak, and directly stabbed Ling Muchen, turning Ling Muchen into blood.

"Killing you, I may have some trouble, but in the same way, a villain like you, if I stay, my trouble will only be greater, as for the so-called Ge Xiangyang in your mouth, if he has a kind, even if he comes to me, since he has embarked on the road of martial arts, I Lingzhi, I have never thought of turning back!"

Ling Zhi put away his sword and stood up, and his calm gaze slowly swept towards the surrounding crowd.

Many of these people are villains who gloat and wish others would suffer, and some of them are like wind madness, secretly not knowing how many small actions they make in order to hope that they will suffer.

Kill Ling Muchen strongly today, and stand up in public, these people are interested, if they still want to go their own way, as long as they commit it to their own hands, they will not be soft.

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Bianliang City, Lingfu.

"What did you say? Mu Chen, he ...... He ......"

The second lady Hongling, who had a charming figure, didn't finish a word, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out, and her plump and slender body was softly planted on the ground.

"Madam, make sure you're in good health!"

Seeing this, the maid's face changed drastically, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Madam, this news is just a rumor, and it has not been confirmed, think about it, the young master is already a great master of the Xuanwu Realm, and that waste is just the Huangwu Realm, there is a big realm between the two, even if the young master is not defeated, how can it not fall, right?"

Hongling's body shook when he heard this, "Xiaocui, you're right, no matter how powerful that little beast is, it's just the Huangwu Realm, my son has long been a Xuanwu Realm cultivator, how can he die in his hands......?"

Before Hongling's words were finished, a rush of footsteps came, and after seeing the comer, Hongling only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he was about to fall to the ground again.

The person who came was a very ordinary young man in Tsing Yi, but his duties in the Ling Mansion were by no means ordinary. In the entire City Lord's Mansion, all the ancestors' spirit cards, including the soul cards of the descendants, are all guarded by this little guy in Tsing Yi.

Seeing this person in this situation, it is no wonder that the second lady Hongling's heart twitches, but she still tentatively said with expectations: "You came here, you are passing through here, right?

"Mrs. Huiyu, the little one did come to look for you on a special trip, just now, in the ancestral hall of the little guard, the soul card of Young Master Mu Chen suddenly cracked and shattered for some reason......

"Smack!"

Before the little guy finished speaking, Hongling collapsed on the table, "The rumors turned out to be true, brute, Ling Zhi little brute, you dare to kill me, I will go and ask for Ye Qingying's slut's life now!"

"Oh, sister, why are you so panicked? Isn't it unseemly to shout and kill to make a fuss?"

At this time, a delicate woman's voice came in, but it was the eldest lady Ziluo, twisting her waist, and slowly walked in towards the door.

"It's you, don't care, I'm going to kill Ye Qingying's slut now!" Hongling was only slightly stunned when she saw the eldest lady come in, and rushed towards the door with a resentful face.

"Okay, Hongling, have you made enough trouble?"

Zi Luo's face suddenly sank, as if he had already known what was going on, "When something like this happens, everyone feels uncomfortable, but you just recklessly kill Ye Qingying's fox, will the master agree?"

Let's not talk about the master's opinion, it's the work under the hands of that fox girl, can you Hongling handle it?"

"What then? Won't my son die in vain?"

"Death in vain?hehe, of course it's impossible, don't worry, two hours ago, I already sent a message to my eldest girl, Ruoxin, and asked her to run away from the Xia Sect in person, you don't believe others, you should always believe in the strength of my family's Ruoxin, right?

After hearing Zi Luo mention Ruoxin's name, Hongling's expression suddenly became excited, and she no longer cried and shouted that she was going to find Ye Qingying desperately.

It is really Ling Ruoxin's fame that is too great, not only is she a well-deserved first person in her generation, but even many elder deacons are not as strong as her.

She is already a sevenfold cultivator in the Xuanwu Realm, and she has a cold and martial spirit, and her strength is unfathomable, just as the eldest lady Ziluo said, as long as she is willing to make a move, the little beast Ling Zhi really has no hope.

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"Hahaha, come, do it, do it, Ling Zhi, good brother, brother, I have served, I have completely obeyed you!"

At Ling Zhi's residence, Hua Xiong held a large jar of wine and gave Ling Zhi a thumbs up with a smile, "Originally, I knew you were powerful, but it was only at our level, I didn't expect you to be able to lie down even as an inner disciple, a strong man like Ling Muchen, if you don't accept it!"

Ling Zhi glanced at him speechlessly, "Hua Xiong, you're talking nonsense when you come to see me?"

"Of course not!"

Hearing this, Hua Xiong suddenly became serious, "Ge Xiangyang, do you know? Well, looking at your appearance, you should have heard of it, yes, this person is Ge Cunzhi's brother."

Damn, I finally know now that when you had the advantage in the past, Bai Bingqing's girl still wanted to say that you can't kill Ge Cunzhi, it turns out that there is such a big backer. ”

As if seeing Ling Zhi's disapproval, Hua Xiong slapped his hands again and said: "Ling Zhi, don't be indifferent, yes, you won the battle against Ling Muchen, you are indeed proud, but I want to tell you that although they are both inner disciples, it is not enough for Ling Muchen to lift shoes for Ge Xiangyang!"

"Oh, listen to what you mean, how many more legs does Ge Xiangyang have?"

"You're still in the mood to laugh, let me ask you, you've been coming to Luoxia Sect for nearly a month, you should have heard of the name 'Lanyue Bang', right?"

Of course, Ling Zhi had heard of the "Lanyue List", which belonged to a strength ranking list among the inner disciples, ranking a total of fifty, and it was said that those who could be on the list not only had to cultivate to the middle level of the Xuanwu Realm or above, but everyone had their own unique skills.

In fact, not only the inner disciples, but also the outer disciples also have a similar list, what is called the "Star Picking List", and the top fifty outer disciples are also ranked.

Just like Ling Zhi, although his combat power is good, he has just entered the Luoxia Sect, and he is not even qualified to enter the list. And because he killed Ling Muchen, an inner disciple yesterday, he was ranked seventeenth on the star list.

Although Ling Zhi had heard of these two lists, he didn't pay special attention to them, and he didn't even know that he was on the list.

"That Ge Xiangyang, ranked twenty-eighth on the Lanyue List, that is to say, in the entire Luoxia Sect, tens of thousands of inner and outer disciples, his combat power can enter the top thirty, and Ling Muchen, who was killed by you, is not even qualified to be on the list, so I remind you, you must be careful during this time, if you can't do anything, then take a step back for the time being, even if you ask for the protection of the sect, it will not be ashamed......"

"Wait, let me ask you something, do you know who the number one person on the monthly list is?"

"What did you say?" Hua Xiong stared at Ling Zhi, only feeling a dream, and his feelings were said for a long time, but this kid didn't listen to it at all?

"What are you, me? Look at your five and six, you don't know, right?"

Hua Xiong suddenly glared at the bull's eye and slapped himself on the chest, "Damn, who said I don't know? I heard that the number one on the moon list is a girl, what is Liu Wuxin!"

Shame on you, among the tens of thousands of disciples, male disciples account for most of them, and they actually let a girl ride on their heads, huh, brother, what kind of expression do you have? Why are you opening your mouth so wide? You want to eat people?"