"Shut the fuck up!" said an irresistible voice in the sky.

Qi Nanhai's eyes flashed with a look of wings, this voice was too familiar, it was Chu Ling who came back.

"Whew!" A sharp whistling sounded, like a missile piercing the air, and a red black figure landed quickly under the action of gravity, aiming straight at the ring, without the slightest intention of slowing down.

"Hurry back!" The whirring wind around the ring suppressed them and made it difficult for them to breathe, and they retreated from the ring of the Hidden Sect Mountain like a tide.

Only Qi Nanhai, who had difficulty moving, sat in the ring in a daze, looking up at the sky stupidly.

It's closer, and the streamer is quickly approaching the ground, and it's about to crash into the embrace of the earth.

But at this moment, the streamer turned around in a hurry, as if a Fangtian Great Seal was coming out of the body and hitting the vast earth.

The big seal seemed to be a fuse, the ring shook and rolled, and a majestic aura turned into a fluttering cloud, rising into the sky, just holding up the rapid falling streamer.

There was no scream on the ground, no dust that was several feet high.

Chu Ling landed perfectly.

Yes, as long as he is near the ground, he is king!

On the viewing platform, everyone fell silent, and the servant behind Tao Gongzi suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Chu Ling carefully, and his body shook.

Tao Gongzi also showed a playful smile and muttered softly: "It's a little interesting!"

Liu Haichan and the three elders of Xiguan showed a mysterious smile at the same time, and said in their hearts: "The main lord is here!"

The clouds conjured up by the misty underground aura were seen to disperse, and everyone raised their eyes to see a straight figure standing in the center of the ring, his clothes were covered with dust, and he looked dirty like a ranger who had traveled through the wind and dust.

But that resolute gaze, cold face, and powerful aura naturally gave birth to a sense of awe.

Chu Ling turned his head, glanced at Qi Nanhai who was sitting on the ground, pointed at him and said, "You are a waste!"

Qi Nanhai looked at Chu Ling angrily, but finally lowered his head weakly, as if he had to admit this fact.

The people around laughed again, who knew that Chu Ling's eyes were cold and looked around, Ling Ran said: "However, this sentence, only our people from Yinzong Mountain can say it, because there is still me!"

"Because of me!"

These four words echoed around the ring like thunder that resounded through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, one after another echoes sounded from all sides of the ring: "Yes, and me!"

"And me!"

"Liucheng is here!"

"Li Muwu is here!"

"And I'm Lianhyuk!"

Men and women, either low or high-pitched, voices rang out one after another in all directions, surrounding the disciples of the other eight sects!

The disciples of the other eight sects looked around in horror, only to see more than a dozen dusty figures appear on the edge of the ring, silently guarding the ring behind them, their faces were covered with wind and frost, but their eyes were extremely resolute and murderous!

No one could have imagined that a group of casual disciples would have such a powerful aura.

Nineteen people, no more, no less nineteen people!

They guarded the ring of Yinzong Mountain tightly behind their backs, not giving an inch, in the center of the ring, Chu Ling stood tall, and the eighteen brothers under the stage were the confidence of his Chu Mou's straight backbone.

"Yes, it's kind of interesting!" Tao Gongzi sat up straight and spoke again, his eyes shining with a glistening essence.

Although this group of people may not be so strong in cultivation, the momentum of never admitting defeat has already made him very excited, if he can recruit them into his command, it is foreseeable that in the near future, there will be a large number of more main forces in his camp!

The aura of the nineteen people in the Hidden Sect Mountain firmly suppressed everyone present, and finally, a rude voice broke the oppressive atmosphere: "Arrogant man, disciple of the Evil Dao Mountain, please give advice!"

Although he said the word "please", there was no hint of humility in those words, and the iron fist rushed straight towards Chu Ling with indifference.

Sha Dao Mountain, the comprehensive strength can be ranked in the front of the nine sects, especially the Sha Dao disciples are mainly muscular and savage, and they have their own reckless spirit of the rivers and lakes.

Chu Ling looked at the solid muscles and whistling fists of the person who came and said, "Since you are a physical cultivator, then I will use your strongest point to defeat you!"

Chu Ling's iron fist shook, and a layer of black fist visible to the naked eye was like solid black iron, slowly floating on Chu Ling's fist, and the golden "swastika" character slowly appeared on Chu Ling's body surface.

"Die!" the Shasty Mountain disciple's mouth grinned, his teeth glowing with a faint cold light.

Chu Ling's eyes froze, he laughed, and the same savage punch slammed together, and the qi flew indiscriminately.

The underground spiritual energy was continuously extracted, pouring into the body of the disciple of the Evil Dao Mountain through Chu Ling's arm, sending him out simply and rudely!

The disciple of the Demon Dao Sect fell to the ground with a bang, shocking a large group of people who were eager to try, the strength of this disciple of the Demon Dao Mountain was probably around the seventh level of the Vision Realm, but he only lasted one round under Chu Ling's hands, and he also lost in his strongest point, then Chu Ling had at least the ninth strength of the Vision Realm.

A disciple with a ninefold vision is not something that ordinary sect disciples are willing to provoke!

"Who else!" Chu Ling stroked his hair back, stood with his hands in his hands, and asked proudly.

"It's too much to deceive people!

Lihuangshan, ranked second to last among the nine sects, if the rise of Yinzong Mountain is successful this time, then they are bound to be relegated to lose first, no matter what, they don't want Yinzong Mountain to win!

"Senior brother, come on!" The disciples of the Lihuang Sect kept cheering for their senior brother in the audience.

Jiang Hailiu, as the eldest disciple of the Lihuang Sect, had just stepped into the ninth level of the vision a few days ago, and this was the foundation that he dared to come forward to shake Chu Ling after seeing the fiasco of the disciples of the Evil Dao Mountain!

"Come on!"

The two ninefold figures of the Vision Realm were entangled, but they separated in an instant, and the clothes on Jiang Hailiu's body were already tattered, but Chu Ling was still the same, unchanged.

"Concession!" Chu Ling nodded slightly, no longer speaking!

Jiang Hailiu walked out of the ring dejectedly!

"Who else!"

Chu Ling shouted!

No one dared to answer easily, the two touchstones were thrown over, and everyone also knew Chu Ling's strength, being able to defeat the disciple of the Nine Realms of the Illusion Realm so easily, and he could also cut through his clothes without hurting his skin in the slightest, and this control of strength was enough to make them embarrassed.

"Is there no one!" Chu Ling's mouth showed an evil smile: "If there is no one, then it will be our turn to counterattack!"

When the eighteen disciples guarding the ring heard this, their eyes lit up......