The exit of the Hundred Beast Forest is small, a trigger point, but it is protected by a transparent light shield. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This layer of light shield does not block the cultivator, but when the demon beast touches it, it will instantly devour it.

What Qin Ling had to do was to walk into the light mask and use his strength to defeat it, in order to ensure that the blow was effective, he would not need to punch it down with a punch of 100,000 catties of divine power.

The light mask collapsed and disappeared after a few trembling moments, Qin Ling grabbed the little girl's shoulder and stepped into it, the trigger point was activated, and the three of them disappeared.

At the same moment, the Vajra Beast raised its head and roared, rumbling against its chest, the momentum on its body became more and more intense, and a black rune actually appeared at the center of his eyebrows, which was exactly half compared to the rune in the center of the eyebrows before the demon fox.

The huge beast body shrank and shrank, and finally turned into a burly man with a full beard. He touched his eyebrows, the sharpness in his eyes bloomed, and the light mask of that trigger point recondensed.

"King, we are waiting for your return. ”

Qin Ling's face was ugly, and when he walked out of the Hundred Beast Forest, he felt an evil aura burrowing into his body, devouring his essence and blood, as if it was about to suck him dry. Fortunately, the celestial patterns in the body swarmed out, enveloping the evil energy, and constantly tempering.

Any energy in the heavens and the earth can plunder, devour, and refine, but this seemingly weak energy can't be refined, but that energy can no longer be used in the body, and finally condensed into a black rune floating above the dantian.

"Half curse rune. ”

Qin Ling looked at the demon fox with a surprised face, and thought about what he had guessed. He originally thought that as long as the demon fox left the Hundred Beast Forest, the curse power on his body would dissipate, but now it seems that half of it was transferred to his body, suppressed by the Eternal Celestial Pattern, and the other half was probably transferred to the body of the Vajra Beast, following the ancient rules.

The place where the three of them appeared was not in the passage, but on a grassland, Qin Ling thought that they would be transferred to another independent space in Wanguo Mountain, but Ding Nanfeng beside him looked around and said with a little surprise: "Senior Brother Ding, we were actually transferred to the vicinity of the Sword Courtyard, and you can see the Nine Peaks of the Sword Courtyard when you fly over this grassland." ”

"This king has been wounded under your palm and needs to meditate. The demon fox's face was indeed ugly, but Qin Ling glared and said, "From now on, you are the maid by my side, this is your promise to me." ”

The demon fox was about to get angry, but nodded after hesitation.

"Forget it, since you are injured, then we will go to the Black Python Pond of Ten Thousand Caves Mountain next time. Qin Ling smiled proudly, this trip is not a loss, those divine weapons and storage bags on his body can allow many Sword Academy disciples to take refuge, whoever has more resources in the cultivation world is the boss.

Qin Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the wings behind his back stretched out and led the two of them forward quickly. After a distance, the three of them landed and walked, and from time to time they saw the disciples of the Sword Academy hurrying towards the Sword Academy.

"In a few days, it will be the outer disciple of the Sword Academy, in order to compete for the qualification to enter the tenth peak cultivation. At that time, when I participated in the first big competition, I almost lost my life on the battle platform, and I only squeezed into a thousand, and in the Sword Academy, many disciples were holding their breath and waiting to soar into the sky. ”

Qin Ling was not interested in that outer gate at all, what he wanted to do most was two things, the first was to understand the changes between heaven and earth after his fall in his previous life, the power of heaven and earth was much stronger than his previous life, and he deduced that there must be a new saint born in the current holy realm.

The second thing is to fish out some more half-finished spirit stones from the black python pool, no matter how many things are, it is not too much, because when it comes to the spirit realm, the low-level power of heaven and earth is already useless, and only by absorbing spiritual energy can you continue to practice.

As for the outer door, it's just a boring game between the weak.

The three of them walked slowly all the way, not in a hurry at all, the closer they got to the Sword Academy, the more disciples rushed back from outside, and more than half of the 50,000 disciples in the outer gate were normally trying outside, so they were all flocking back these days.

Back at the Sword Academy, Qin Ling went straight to the Three Hundred and Three Peaks, but the atmosphere here was a little different after going out for a few days. At the entrance of the mountain peak passage, there were more than twenty outer disciples, all of them murderous, and many of them were watching from a distance, whispering from time to time.

Seeing that Qin Lingchao, who was wearing a military uniform from the outer gate, was about to break into the mountain, one of them immediately shouted: "Idle people, get out." ”

Qin Ling didn't make a move, Ding Nanfeng behind him dodged and kicked out, directly kicking the disciple who was blocking the way half to death.

"I've blinded your dogs, and I'm not going to get out of the way. ”

Ding Nanfeng is an inner disciple, those outer disciples who blocked the way were not only not afraid, but they all showed a vicious color, one of the disciples at the peak of the Xuan Realm said with a gloomy face: "Senior Brother Yang Yuntian has an order, no one is allowed to go up the mountain, otherwise his cultivation will be abolished and expelled from the Sword Academy." ”

Ding Nanfeng knew very well about Qin Ling's cultivation, even if he was a true disciple of the realm realm, he was not necessarily his opponent. Even if Yang Yuntian is a top ten in the Sword Academy, he can be regarded as a strong ant at most in front of him. So he had no fear of Yang Yuntian at all, his body shook, and he blasted out one punch after another, punching to the flesh.

The outer disciples guarding the mountain all fell to the ground in a few breaths, spitting blood from their mouths, revealing an expression of 'are you crazy'. The little girl transformed into a demon fox wears a straw hat on her head to cover her seductive and charming face, otherwise I don't know how much of a sensation it will cause. She frowned and looked at the disciples who were vomiting blood all over the ground, and whispered, "It's really messy here. ”

"Just get used to it. ”

Qin Ling smiled slightly and walked up the mountain. Along the way, I didn't see the outer disciples who had cultivated here before, and even my own eyes and ears weren't there, so it seems that the guy from the mountain still has some means.

When he reached the top of the mountain, a smell of blood rushed into his nose, and Qin Ling looked at it with murderous anger in his eyes. His eyes and ears were nailed to a boulder, and the four silver nails reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight, and he was covered in whip marks, his military uniform was broken, and every drop of blood was still flowing slowly.

Opposite them, there were twenty inner disciples and nearly a hundred outer disciples, who were talking and laughing. Among them, Gu Fan and they were also among them, and the inner disciple who was trampled on and broke his leg had taken some elixir and was already injured, and he flicked his fingers at this moment, and a stone shot out, breaking the shoulder bone of the outer disciple, and deeply embedded in the flesh.

When he picked up a stone again and was about to pop it out, a sword light appeared, and it was Ding Nanfeng who took out his sword in time to hit the stone away, and then looked at Qin Ling.

"He's the eyes and ears of my arrangement. ”

Qin Ling's voice suppressed the murderous aura, and his eyes looked towards those people. Gu Fan and the others were just out of instinctive fear and didn't dare to look at them, and everyone else reacted that this person should be the culprit occupying this peak.

Ding Nanfeng put down the outer disciple, and seeing that he was not unconscious, he couldn't help but nodded, took out a few spirit pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and comforted: "Senior Brother Qin will give you an explanation." ”

"It's just an outer gate waste, our prey is not him, but you, your name is Qin Ling, right?" asked a middle-aged disciple of the tenth stage of the Pulse Realm with a fierce look in his eyes.

"It's just a small outer disciple, do you think you're great when you cultivate a secret technique to increase your strength? This is the Sword Academy, and there are countless disciples who are more evil than you. You are so bold, there are countless majesty of Senior Brother Yang, and the sin is unforgivable. ”

"That's right, these little boys, who don't know the height of the sky, will punish him severely, and will nail him to a boulder, give him five hundred lashes, and crush his limbs. ”

"Just crush his limbs, that's too cheap, just cut off his hands and throw them out to feed the beast. ”

"Before that, we must let him kowtow to all the juniors one by one to apologize, and we must let all the disciples know that Senior Brother Yang's people are not so easy to bully. ”

Qin Ling looked at the disciple surnamed Fan, who was the most fierce: "Without my consent, whoever asked you to get up, you immediately kneel back to your original place before I get angry." ”

Everyone was stunned, looked at each other and laughed. This kid must be an idiot, can't you tell who is strong and who is weak in this scene.

Qin Ling turned his head to look at the disciple who had already regained some strength, "Who nailed you to it?"

The disciple's face showed gratitude, and then he pointed to the disciple surnamed Fan who had been trampled on and had broken his leg. The inner disciple's face changed sharply and he was about to retreat, but as soon as his neck was grasped, a strong hand grabbed him. Then a strong blessing came over him, and he was casually thrown into the boulder.

Bang -

There was a spider crack in the boulder, but before the man could fall, four silver nails pierced his limbs, nailing him to it.

"Senior Brother Fan. ”

It's too arrogant, too arrogant, and dares to act brazenly in front of so many inner disciples. However, the group of people who were originally shouting the most fiercely also saw that this outer disciple Qin Ling had extraordinary means, otherwise it would not be possible to control Senior Brother Fan so cleanly.

A disciple of the seventh stage of the pulse realm pulled out his sword and shook it gently, turning into thirty sword rays, but he didn't release the sword, but released a compelling momentum, and said viciously: "Against Senior Brother Yang, no one will end well." Let go of Senior Brother Fan, we can give you a chance to repent. ”

Qin Ling frowned, and said impatiently: "Senior Brother Yang is a bastard, Lao Tzu doesn't know at all, what kind of thing is he." Don't say he's not there, even if he personally stands in front of Lao Tzu, let him kneel here today and repent. If you look at their respective virtues, what else is there in them besides servility? The Sword Academy is a place to cultivate geniuses, but not a place to raise slaves. ”

All I heard on the top of the mountain was the sound of gasping, knowing that Qin Ling was crazy, but I didn't expect it to be so crazy that there was no one in my eyes. The aura on his body is obviously the peak of the Xuan Realm, but where did he get such a big madness.

"Cut out your tongue first. ”

The seventh brother of the seventh stage of the vein realm stabbed the sword, and the blade of the sword shook and a hundred and ten indistinguishable sword shadows appeared.

A sharp light appeared in Qin Ling's eyes, and with a lightning bolt of two fingers, all the sword shadows disappeared, and the sword was caught by two fingers. The eyes of the seventh-stage disciple of the vein realm changed immediately, and he was just about to pull out the long sword with all his might, when there was a click, and the sword was clamped off.