"General Joe was defeated?!"

"This young man is obviously only in the early stage of cultivation from the Dust Realm, how did he suddenly become so powerful?"

"Shhh There are three small realms between the two, it's unbelievable...... Unbelievable! ”

The soldiers' eyes were in a trance, their heads were dejected, and they lost their minds for a while.

The disciples of the Academy Palace cheered and shouted loudly.

"Senior Brother Ling has won!"

"Great, we're saved!"

Zuo Qiu and Miao Tiaojun glanced at each other and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Lu was already seriously injured, and the other soldiers were not to be afraid, as long as Ling Beitian was there, it was only a matter of time before he could solve it.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a crisp slap sounded in the night.

"Hehe, it is worthy of being the twenty-eighth Star Luo Body on the Continent's Spirit Body List, it is really powerful!"

The ancestor of the Luo family paced and walked slowly towards Ling Beitian.

"What, you want to fight me too?"

Ling Beitian's eyes sank slightly, feeling that the other party was not good.

Luo Qi's hair was gray, meticulously combed, and in good spirits, and said, "The old man has this intention." ”

Ling Beitian was just about to say something, when suddenly the color of the ground changed drastically.

In the blink of an eye, the ancestor of the Luo family disappeared in place, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

In the next moment, he felt a chill in the back of his neck, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

"Not good!"

Before he had time to think, he casually slashed backwards with a sword.

"Little doll, the reaction is quite fast."

Just five steps behind him, the Luo family ancestor reached out his almost death-white palm, and the angle was tricky, and slapped it to the side of the sword.

Smack!

The sword was knocked away by a repulsive force and flung into the air.

"This old thing is so strong."

Ling Beitian's eyes shrank slightly, and he quickly pulled his body away, only to feel that his wrist was extremely sore, and he was almost broken by the force from the sword body.

"Although Xingluo's body is strong, it's a pity that your realm is too low, and you have no chance to win the old man."

The ancestor of the Luo family tapped his toes, and in an instant, he chased after him, condensed a palm, and slapped it out.

Suddenly.

A yellow-white palm shadow emerged, a hundred meters in size, with a huge momentum, and quickly pressed forward.

"How do you know I'm going to lose if I don't try?"

Ling Beitian's expression was heavy, he pointed to the sky with one hand, his palm facing upward, and shouted: "Xingluo Tianyin!" ”

Soon, the starry sky was full of stars, and bits of blue light leaped and floated above the palm of his hand, and finally gradually formed a vague imprint.

This is a special mark that accompanies the Star Luo Body, which can pull the power of the Star Radiance into its own energy, and the power of attack is not bad.

"Phew!"

A fist that was purely condensed by starlight burst out, as fast as thunder, and instantly shot towards the palm shadow.

With a muffled sound came out.

The yellow-white palm prints suddenly collapsed and disappeared into a streamer.

The starlight-colored fist easily broke through the palm shadow, and the castration continued unabated, rushing towards the Luo family ancestor.

"Good! Senior Brother Ling is doing well! ”

"It's worthy of Senior Brother Ling, so strong!"

Many disciples looked surprised, marveling at Ling Beitian's strength.

"Is this the Star Luo Yin?"

Not far away, the ancestor of the Luo family was slightly surprised, and immediately stretched out a palm unhurriedly and leaned forward.

That's when something surprising happened.

The powerful Starlight Fist Shadow was grabbed by the old man, as if holding a small cluster of flames, and it was forcibly extinguished!

"I caught ......."

The corners of Ling Beitian's mouth twitched slightly, his expression moved, and he felt great pressure.

This move can be regarded as his trick to press the bottom of the box, and his combat power can reach its peak, but it cannot pose the slightest threat to the ancestor of the Luo family.

Luo Qi smiled faintly, glanced at the starry sky, and said: "Xingluo's body is worthy of its name, but it's a pity that your realm is too low, even at night, you can't exert the true power of Xingluoyin." ”

After a pause, he said seriously: "However, if you are at the same level as the old man, I will definitely not be your opponent." ”

Ling Beitian's eyes flickered, and he was silent.

Indeed, because of the shackles of the realm, he only comprehended some very shallow things.

It's a pity that it's useless to say anything now.

With such a huge realm gap, even if he was in the form of a spirit body, he could not reverse the situation, and the defeat was already decided.

"Little doll, the old man thinks that you are very talented, and he doesn't want to hurt your life."

The ancestor of the Luo family sighed lightly, and said step by step: "As long as you don't intervene in this matter and promise to become a member of my Luo family, the old man will let you live, how about it?" ”

Ling Beitian was furious and reprimanded, "Let me be a traitor's lackey? Don't you think! ”

"In that case, the old man has no choice but to kill you here!"

The ancestor of the Luo family frowned slightly, and said no more.

This time, he didn't have a soft hand, his hand was much heavier, and he slapped Ling Beitian dozens of meters away with one palm, and blood spilled in the air.

"Poof—"

In a short period of time, the young man's white shirt was mostly stained with blood, and he lay on the ground languidly, with no power to fight back.

"Is this the strength of the Tiangang Realm..... I'm still a lot worse......."

Ling Beitian propped up his bloodstained arms and struggled to get up from the pile of rubble, his face with a touch of despair.

Although he could defeat Qiao Lu by opening the Star Luo Body, he was far from being the opponent of the Luo Family Ancestor.

Although there is only a thin line between the two.

But after all, the realm of leaving the dust is only the realm of leaving the dust, even if it is at the pinnacle, it is still not the enemy of the strong people of Tiangang.

The reality is that ten martial artists who are at the peak of the Dust Realm can barely beat a powerhouse in the early stage of Tiangang, this is the gap!

"It's over, it's over....... Senior Brother Ling can't hold up a few moves under this person......"

"Are we going to die? I'm so young, I don't want to die! ”

Many of the disciples had bitter faces, completely changed color, trembled, and thick shadows appeared in their hearts.

Under the huge psychological pressure, some disciples couldn't help but speak: "The culprit of all this is because of Su Daochen, as long as we hand over Su Daochen's kid, it should be solved." ”

Many disciples echoed, gritting their teeth, and cursing Su Daochen's name with hatred.

"All of this was caused by that Su Daochen, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't have suffered this catastrophe!"

"That's right! It's all because of him! ”

"That kid is a dead star! Nothing good has happened since he came to the Academy! ”

Over time, this sound intensified and gradually took shape.

Nearly eighty or ninety percent of the disciples all glared angrily, and their faces were pale and excited to look at Zuo Qiu and Slender Jun.

"Dead fat man, hurry up and explain honestly, where is Su Daochen's kid hiding?"

"You and that kid have been inseparable all day, you must know something, hurry up and say it, don't implicate all of us because of him!"

Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, Slender Jun was furious, and he couldn't help but shudder, "I.... I ....."

At the critical moment, Zuo Qiu stood in front of him, swept around with cold eyes, and shouted:

"Shut up Lao Tzu! At the moment of the great enemy, as a disciple of the Academy, you don't know how to resist external enemies, but you are fighting in this internal strife, don't you feel ashamed?! ”

The disciples were silent, their expressions displeased, but no one spoke out again.

"Haha! It turns out that the disciples of the Academy Palace are nothing more than this, but they are like a group of rabble. ”

Joru's face was playful, and he laughed out loud without any scruples.

The other sergeants laughed as well, all looking at them sarcastically.

As soon as these words came out, most of the disciples looked embarrassed and lowered their heads one after another.

Being surrounded and mocked by the enemies who hit the door was really humiliating and thrown to grandma's house.

"Little one, it's almost time to send you on your way."

The Luo family ancestor had murderous intent in his eyes, ready to completely finish off Ling Beitian.

After all, offending a Star Luo is not a wise move.

But since you have already offended to death, you can only make mistakes and completely erase the potential danger.

"Report!"

At this moment, there was a strange noise outside the palace gate.

A soldier stepped forward quickly, looking anxious and said, "Lord Qiqi, His Royal Highness the Great Prince has summoned you to the palace quickly. ”

Luo Qi paused slightly, glanced at him, and bowed lightly: "Well, wait for the old man to take care of the current affairs first." ”

As he spoke, he continued to walk towards Ling Beitian absentmindedly.

Unexpectedly, the soldier actually blocked his way.

The ancestor of the Luo family looked slightly angry, and just wanted to scold him a few words.

But before he could speak, the soldier preemptively gagged him and said solemnly: "My lord, this matter is very important, 100,000 urgent, there is no delay!" ”

Seeing this, the Luo family ancestor's expression changed slightly, and he realized that something was wrong, so he listened with his ears.

After a moment, his pupils flickered, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "What?!" King Yan is already on his way back......."

"Damn! How did Yan Qing know so quickly, shouldn't it....... Could it be that someone can't tell the truth? ”

The old man's face was gloomy, and his expression changed uncertainly.

"No, we must find a way to prevent Yan Qing from coming back, otherwise the great cause will not be successful!"

The ancestor of the Luo family frowned, thought quickly in his heart, and finalized it.

"General Qiao, the old man has something to go back to, during this period, you must take care of these people, and you must not let one go."

He looked at Qiao Lu and commanded in a cold voice: "Especially the relatives and friends of that kid, all of them will be hung up by the old man and tortured until they are willing to tell their whereabouts." ”

"As for the rest, I'll talk about it when the old man comes back."

........

Half an hour later.

After a chaotic battle, Miao Zhijun and Zuo Qiu and others were lying on the ground coughing up blood, their breath was sluggish, and they didn't even have the strength to get up.

Thousands of warriors, even if they are consumed, they can be consumed to death, and they can't bear it at all.

Qiao Lu pointed at Miao Daojun and Zuo Qiu, and sneered: "Come on, hang these all to Ben General!" ”

A group of soldiers walked out, easily controlled a few people, tied them up, and hung them upside down in the center of the square of the school palace.

The other Academy disciples trembled, avoiding snakes and scorpions, just standing in place and watching, without the slightest intention of rescuing.

"General Qiao, you also missed one of the most important people!"

Guan Zhuo stepped forward and said mysteriously.

Qiao Lu glanced at him with a suspicious expression: "Who else?" ”

"An old man, who is Su Daochen's grandfather, is now resting in the school palace."

The corners of Guan Zhuo's mouth showed a trace of curvature.

Hearing this, Qiao Lu looked overjoyed, beckoned, and hurriedly ordered a group of his subordinates to go and arrest him.

If Su Daochen's grandfather can be caught, all this will be much easier.

"Guan Zhuo, you eat dog stuff inside and out, it's really damned!"

Zuo Qiu's face was as pale as paper, his head and feet were hung upside down, blood splashed down with the tip of his nose, and his breath was weak.

"I warn you, don't touch that old man, or you'll regret it!"

Ling Beitian's expression was awe-inspiring, and he stared at him with extreme seriousness.

"Hehe, look at your current decline, all of them are difficult to protect themselves, beggars are not as good, and there is still time to worry about others?"

Joru shook his head and sneered, disapproving.