Zhou Qiankun looked at his back and shook his head.

Subsequently, unconsciously, he had already put on Wang Ling's suit.

In the Xuanzhen Canyon, Shi Zifeng was holding a silver war spear, and the spear contained the power of heavenly punishment.

In the canyon, dozens of corpses lay down, most of them had been killed by bees, and half of them had heart-piercing wounds on their chests, the size and shape of the wounds were the same as those of the penal spear that day.

Next to those corpses, there was also a layer of pitch-black corpses, which were none other than Xuanzhen bees.

densely packed, the number is no less than seventy or eighty thousand.

Looking at the bees all over the ground, Shi Zifeng smiled disdainfully.

Xuanzhen Bee, can make the Lingtai monk retreat, isn't it still no match for the Heavenly Punishment Spear in his hand?

He didn't even bother to glance at the corpses on the ground, leaving only the huge honeycomb on the cliffs of the canyon in the distance.

Xuanzhen honey was right in front of him, but he was a little disappointed.

That Wang Ling was really as timid as a mouse, and he didn't dare to show up at all and snatch Xuanzhen honey from him.

"Huh! What Wang Ling, it's just that. ”

He didn't wait any longer and walked straight towards Xuanzhen Honey.

Shi Zifeng stepped on the corpse of the swarm of bees, and approached the huge honeycomb step by step.

He could feel the strong aura in the honeycomb, an intoxicating, sweet fragrance filling the air, intoxicating his mind.

Swish!

A wind sounded, Shi Zifeng's eyes froze, only a shadow passed by, and then the cliff with Xuanzhen honey became empty.

A black robe with a cheerful expression fell from the cliff.

It's a no-brainer.

Shi Zifeng looked at the black-robed man, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Evil Cultivator Wang Ling?"

Wang Ling turned around indifferently and looked at him in confusion, his eyes seemed to ask: Who are you?

Such a contemptuous attitude made Shi Zifeng furious.

Shi Zifeng's face was as gloomy as ink, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He was holding the Heavenly Punishment Spear, which was so powerful that it seemed to crush Wang Ling into slag.

"Hmph, what a guy with no one in his eyes, I really think that I can do whatever I want by defeating Cheng Xiaochen, who has been consumed by snow beasts, and I will kill you completely today!"

Shi Zifeng's voice was cold and hoarse, like a roar in hell.

Wang Ling looked at him strangely, when he was fighting with Cheng Xiaochen, he was in a full state.

Where did this kid come from, being fooled like this?

Alas! The adults of his family are really irresponsible, and they actually put such a person with an IQ of 255 in.

Wang Ling looked indifferent and looked at Shi Zifeng disapprovingly.

"Who are you? I don't want to fight with a fool, you go. ”

No wonder he couldn't recognize it, in front of the Tianling Mountain Range before, although these ten people were very dazzling, but after all, they were far away, and he really didn't see the specific appearance of the ten people clearly.

Shi Zifeng heard Wang Ling's taunt, and his anger became even worse.

He clenched the Heavenly Punishment Spear in his hand, instantly unleashing powerful energy fluctuations.

"I'm your grandfather Shi Zifeng!"

Shi Zifeng ran away on the spot, a spear stabbed, the sky and the earth changed color, and the power of thunder wrapped around the spear, like a heavenly punishment.

Shi Zifeng's words made Wang Ling stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

It turned out to be one of the twelve heroes, wouldn't that have captured many medicinal materials?

Tut-tut, it's really fat meat sent to the door, don't be in vain.

Wang Ling looked at the spear that stabbed, his eyes became cold, and he became serious.

One of the twelve heroes, he never underestimates.

Raising his hand, he slapped it out with one palm, and the blood and qi surged like a sea, shattering the aura of the Quartet.

There was a sneer in Shi Zifeng's eyes, he dared to resist hard, did this evil cultivator really not know or was he too conceited?

The power of heavenly punishment is the most restrained from evil cultivation.

A palm fell on the spear, and the spear was greatly oppressed, and the blood was filled, and it actually wiped out the thunder on the spear!

Shi Zifeng's face changed suddenly, and he shouted in his heart: "This is impossible!" ”

Then, the spear bent ninety degrees, and under Wang Ling's palm, it bounced back in an instant.

The tremendous force shook Shizifeng back a hundred meters away.

His arm was numb, and he could barely hold the Heavenly Punishment Spear in his hand.

Feeling the power of that palm frightened him.

"Damn, Cheng Xiaochen, you lied to me!"

At this moment, he finally realized that Cheng Xiaochen was not defeated at all when he was exhausted!

"Boom! I really didn't expect that there would be twelve heroes who were immeasurably sent to the door, and when they met this seat, they were the shadow of your life. ”

Wang Ling laughed evilly, the laughter was cold and biting, making people's scalps tingle.

Then, Wang Ling's figure disappeared in vain, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Shi Zifeng.

Shi Zifeng was shocked, hurriedly raised his hand, and used the spear in his hand to fight back.

However, Wang Ling's speed was still beyond his expectations, and before the spear could be raised, his right hand was hit suddenly, his elbow was numb, and the spear was out of his hand.

Subsequently, Wang Ling pulled down a big fight.

Syllable!

A crisp sound sounded, and Shi Zifeng only felt a hot pain on his face, dizziness, the world was spinning, and his vision was blurred.

I feel extremely aggrieved in my heart, I have grown so big, and it is the first time I have been so humiliated!

He was furious, thunderous all over his body, he wanted to perform a trick, he wanted to fight with the person in front of him, and let him know that Shizifeng was not humiliated!

A terrifying thundercloud suddenly appeared above the sky, and golden lightning brewed in it.

This is the Heavenly Dao Academy's low-level spell Golden Thunder God Punishment Technique, once it falls, all directions will be destroyed.

He shouted in his heart, Wang Ling, you are dead!

However, in the next second, another big fight fell, hitting his head in a daze, and the aura in his body lost control in an instant.

The aura reversed, impacting his body, causing his spell to be interrupted, a mouthful of blood gushing out, his breath was sluggish, and he was counterattacked after the spell failed.

Wang Ling sneered: "If you fall into my hands, you still want to resist, it's whimsical." ”

Then, several big fights fell, accompanied by Wang Ling's disdainful voice.

"Even you, dare to call yourself my grandfather, looking for death."

"Do you know it's wrong?"

Shi Zifeng's body was shaky, and he struggled to stand up, a trace of tenacious light flashed in his eyes.

His fingers trembled slightly, as if he was about to give up resistance in the next moment.

However, he straightened his waist without flinching and sneered, "Wang Ling, do you think this will make me submit? You're underestimating me! ”

Syllable!

Before he could finish speaking, he received another slap.

"You ......"

Syllable!

Wang Ling's sneering voice sounded: "Go on, I like your unruly appearance." ”

"I ......"

Smack, another slap.

Shi Zifeng's eyes were sad and indignant, and he wanted to kill the person in front of him.

Seeing him so tenacious, Wang Ling smiled, he liked this kind of gaze that he wanted to kill himself but was helpless.

"I ....."

Another slap, Wang Ling couldn't say a word, he could only stare at Wang Ling with his eyes, and there were tears in his eyes.