Unlike Shi Lin, Ye Linglong will not be sophisticated because of any human feelings, and she will keep her hands when she fights with that little brat.

And more importantly, Ye Linglong's strength is not inferior to Shi Lin.

"Bang bang bang!"

A loud bang echoed through the hall.

The petite figure, wielding a huge hammer, not only smashed the iron rings in all directions, but also hammered the little boy like a volleyball.

It can be said that now in this Xuantian Sect hall, it seems that a fierce volleyball game is being played.

That little kid was the volleyball flying around on both sides of the net.

Ye Linglong played all the players of both teams with the power of one person.

I don't know how many times I "touched the ball", and with Ye Linglong jumping high with a violent buckle, the little kid instantly turned into a meteor and smashed towards the door of the main hall.

"Boom!"

The meteor slammed open the gate and slammed into the open space in front of the main hall, smashing a large hole into the stone-paved ground.

When the dust settled, and then looked at the clearing, it looked like a small crater, and there was a little boy lying on all sides.

By this time, all the people in the hall had already followed.

The head of the Xuantian Sect and the elders quickly ran to the edge of the "crater".

"Ancestor, Ancestor, are you okay?" asked the Xuantian Sect Leader in a worried voice.

"Ancestor, don't have an accident!" several elders also exclaimed worriedly.

Shi Lin and Wen Tongji also followed, and of course Wu Liao, and the masked man who had never had a sense of existence.

Especially Ye Linglong, who also carried a hammer and floated in the air to chase it out.

"Shi Daoyou, your junior sister...... Isn't it a bit ruthless!" Wen Tongji asked with a worried face.

Originally, Wen Tongji still wanted to curry favor with Xuantian Sect and get some benefits from Xuantian Sect.

But looking at it now, I'm afraid it's good not to be angered by Xuantian Sect.

"Don't worry!" Shi Lin didn't seem to care, and after seeing the little fart child in the crater, he even said: "That little fart child was not hammered to death, just a lesson, what can be the big deal." ”

Indeed, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be hammered to death by Ye Linglong.

However, that little fart kid is not an ordinary person, don't look at the fight that can't beat Ye Linglong, it's no problem to be beaten.

Sure enough, just after Shi Lin's words, the little boy lying in the crater moved again.

I can't help that little kid continue to pretend to be dead, because Ye Linglong is already swinging a sledgehammer and preparing to smash it.

Ye Linglong didn't have the habit of keeping her hands, and she didn't "smash" the little fart just now because she was always interrupted by an iron ring in the middle.

And now, the little boy is lying there, and the magic weapons of the hoop are scattered everywhere, so when will it not be smashed at this time!

The little boy opened his eyes and looked at Ye Linglong, who was wielding a hammer, blocking the light, falling head-on like a dark cloud, and was so frightened that he hurriedly rolled to the side.

"Boom!"

Ye Linglong's sledgehammer fell to the ground and smashed squarely into the crater, which deepened and expanded the crater a few points.

At the same time, the shock wave from the hammer blow the smashed gravel and dust, as well as the little fart that rolled to the side, out of the bottom of the pit.

"Wow, what a vicious!" the little fart boy was shocked and angry, and took the opportunity of being blown out of the pit to wave his hand and summon the hoop back.

This time, instead of playing the "Amorphous Flying Ring" set again, the little kid made all the hoops into one and threw them into the air.

I saw that the iron ring was hanging in the air, first the circle quickly became larger, and then a whirlpool appeared in the inner circle, as if it had become a spatial channel.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that from the whirlpool, one by one ghosts rushed out with a roar, and rushed straight towards Ye Linglong.

"What the hell!" Shi Lin frowned when he saw this.

However, Shi Lin was not in a hurry, although he didn't know what the origin of those ghosts was, he also knew that those things were not enough to threaten Ye Linglong.

It's as if you don't know where this person comes from, but that doesn't prevent you from seeing what kind of realm he is cultivating.

Looking at Ye Linglong again, facing the chaotic ghosts that pounced, there was more excitement in his eyes in addition to disgust.

Play to have fun!

The hammer in Ye Linglong's hand turned into the size of a palm in a blink of an eye, and then a cloud of silver light was released from the cuff.

The silver light was like a ball of mercury, and it was like a silver light mist, and it still had a bit of silver flame from a distance.

But in fact, it is Ye Zan's wishful thinking, composed of countless nano-sized particles, a magic weapon that can change various magic weapons according to the template.

I saw Ye Linglong pinching the magic trick in her hand, pointing towards the little fart, and the wishful thinking suddenly turned into thousands of flywheels, swept away like a storm.

In an instant, the thousands of flywheels that changed with their wishes collided with the countless ghosts.

Although the ghosts are powerful, they are still incomparable to magic weapons.

In particular, this magic weapon has been practiced by Ye Zan for many years, and it is fused with the true fire of the Yang in the Evil Bead, which can be said to be the nemesis of ghosts and ghosts.

"What is this!" the little boy was shocked and angry when he saw the tide of ghosts being repulsed.

Ye Linglong ignored it, seeing that Ruyi had the upper hand, she immediately changed the magic trick in her hand.

Looking at the wishful thinking that turned into thousands of flywheels, it quickly converged into one when I saw it, and then condensed into a silver chain and went straight to the little fart.

In the blink of an eye, the little boy flew around in mid-air and hid for a long time, when he was caught up and entangled by the silver chain.

"Poof!"

A sturdy little child was tied up, and he fell heavily to the ground from mid-air, and fell in front of Ye Linglong, Shi Lin and others.

The corners of Ye Linglong's mouth were slightly raised, and the hammer in his hand became bigger again, but it didn't become as exaggerated as before, and now it just became a sledgehammer (eighty) that smashed the wall.

"Shi Daoyou, please let Senior Sister Ling show mercy!" the head of the Xuantian Sect shouted hoarsely.

Everyone could see that Ye Linglong obviously didn't plan to give up.

Although the head of the Xuantian Sect didn't know what would happen if his ancestor was smashed with a hammer by Ye Linglong a few times, he definitely didn't dare to take this risk.

After all, when he communicated with Wen Tongji before, Wen Tongji had already mentioned that the Six Desires Demon in the big array outside was smashed by Ye Linglong.

"Senior sister, stop for a moment and see what they want to say. Shi Lin walked forward quickly and stopped Ye Linglong, who was still smashing people.

Ye Linglong stopped, glanced at the little fart over there, and said with contempt: "Hmph, you think it's so powerful!"

"You, stinky girl, you have the ability to let go of the master, let's fight for another three hundred rounds!"

When Shi Lin saw this situation, he had the heart to stop Ye Linglong, but he was afraid that Ye Linglong would really hammer that little fart to death.

As soon as his eyes turned, Shi Lin saw that it was right next to him, and the magic weapon iron ring that the little fart boy used before fell there, so he said to Ye Linglong: "Senior sister, that little fart boy has a cheap mouth, let's not be like him, if you are really angry, don't you see that there is not his magic weapon over there!"

Ye Linglong is just a little childish, but she is not really unreasonable like a child, not to mention that Shi Lin also provides a way to relieve her anger.

"Hey, this is good!" Ye Linglong's eyes lit up, and she jumped up and down to the iron ring.

Although it has been called "iron ring" and "iron ring", it is actually a pretty good magic weapon.

After all, there may be some kind of unknown connection between this little kid and the Xuantian Sect Patriarch, and the Xuantian Sect Patriarch was an Earth Immortal Dao Ancestor back then.

This "iron ring" magic weapon, even if it may not be the natal magic weapon of the Earth Immortal Dao Ancestor, it cannot be a rotten street thing if it can be collected by the Earth Immortal Dao Ancestor.

Therefore, seeing Ye Linglong going straight to his magic weapon, the little boy suddenly became a little anxious, and shouted: "Hey, I warn you, don't beat the idea of my magic weapon! That magic weapon has already been connected with my heart, don't try to snatch it!"

"Hey, who is rare in your magic weapon!" Ye Linglong said disdainfully, and at the same time raised the hammer in his hand.

And when the little kid saw Ye Linglong's movements, he first breathed a long sigh of relief, and then laughed and said: "Haha, who are you scaring about! My magic weapon is to take the essence of the five elements, use the sun true fire to refine for seven seven and forty-nine days, and refine the power of thunder nine hundred and eighty-one times, before finally casting this magic weapon, how can your thick and stupid iron hammer hurt it!"

"Dang!"

Ye Linglong didn't talk to the little boy anymore, but responded with action, smashing the iron ring on the ground with a hammer.

The hammer went down, and the iron ring did not change, but sank into the ground slightly.

Judging from this point alone, it was obvious that Ye Linglong didn't use much strength to swing the hammer, otherwise he should have completely sunk the iron ring into the ground.

When the little kid saw this scene, he was even more sure that Ye Linglong was just scaring himself, and suddenly shouted proudly: "Use some strength, little lady, or try it with your senior brother, maybe you can leave some scratches on my magic weapon!"

"When!when!when!"

Ye Linglong still ignored the little kid, and continued to swing the hammer at a specific rhythm, smashing it on the iron ring in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the other party smashed it several times, not to mention hurting his magic weapon, and didn't even let the magic weapon sink into the ground, the little fart child also looked more and more proud, and shouted very arrogantly: "Keep going, smash a few more times, if you are tired, stop and smash again!" Today, if you can damage my magic weapon in the slightest, not only will I not care about you, but I will also kneel down and kowtow to call you grandma!"

"Dang!"

As soon as the words on the little boy's side fell, the last hammer on Ye Linglong's side fell on the iron ring.

"Smack!"

As Ye Linglong lifted the hammer, the iron ring on the ground made a crisp sound.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this crisp sound, and they suddenly gathered on the iron ring.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the iron ring was like a glass bracelet, which shattered after crawling through the fine cracks.

"Ahh

Even if anyone can see that the hammer in Ye Linglong's hand is not ordinary, but the little fart child didn't know how many times he was smashed just now, and he didn't see anything extraordinary!

"Hey, little fart, you just said, if my junior sister damages your magic weapon in the slightest, you will kneel down and kowtow to her grandmother, and you can talk about it!"

"What...... When did the master say that if you smashed my magic weapon, you have to pay me a new one! No, I want my one, and I want the exact one of mine!" The little boy immediately denied what he had just said, and rolled around on the ground as if he were splashing, wanting Shilin and them to pay him for his magic weapon.

However, Wu Liao took out a thousand miles of communication and projected a video in mid-air, which was the whole process of the little fart boy triumphantly standing up the "flag" just now.

No way, who called Wu Liao more idle!

So, not to mention the little fart boy setting up the "flag", even the whole process of being played volleyball just now was clearly recorded by Wu Liao.

"How about it? Do you see it, this is called ironclad evidence! Therefore, it is easy not to set up a blessing root, not only is it easy to backfire, but it is also easy to be left behind!" Wu Liao kept repeating the projection image, and said to the little fart child very angrily.

"You! you!" the little boy stopped, staring blankly at the image in mid-air, watching himself say those words very ugly, and two tears flowed unconsciously.

"Hey, it's a man, you have to talk about it, not to mention that you have evidence to record it. Wu Liao didn't intend to let the other party go, even if the other party was already crying, but the bear child would be punished.

Ye Linglong was also unceremoniously, came to the little fart boy, held a long-handled hammer in one hand, pointed at the little fart child with the other, and said, "Xiao Wu is right, do you want to talk or not!"

"Hehe, hehe, I'm afraid, I dare to scream, you don't dare to agree!" the little fart curled up in a ball, and suddenly said with a sullen smile.

Seeing the little child's reaction, Ye Linglong frowned, Shi Lin and Wu Liao frowned, and even a few people from Xuantian Sect had a bad feeling.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the little boy jumping up from the ground, hanging in the air with his eyes closed, and while he seemed to be trying to break free from the shackles of wishful thinking, he said in a dark voice: "I didn't expect that it would be so easy for you to open the seal, I should really thank you!"

And the moment the words fell, a terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from the little boy.

At the same time, the wishful thinking wrapped around the little fart's body was also instantly broken into countless pieces, splashing in all directions like a broken paper ribbon.