Therefore, in just the blink of an eye, the flying spear broke through Liao Feifei's defense and stabbed Liao Feifei's heart fiercely.

Seeing this, Liao Feifei only had time to turn half of his body to dodge, allowing the flying spear to pierce his shoulder.

Although this blow did not hurt Liao Feifei's life, it was enough to seriously injure him.

Ling Tianming's eyes narrowed, and he shot out a few golden rays again, driving the Flying Spear to attack Liao Feifei.

Ling Tianming naturally knew that the sect Xiaobi couldn't hurt the other party's life, but he also knew what kind of idea Liao Feifei had when he targeted him.

Therefore, Ling Tianming was ready to return the favor with his own way, so that Liao Feifei could also taste what it was like to be a waste man in the future.

"Stop for the old man!"

An extremely angry voice came from the platform, and then a shuddering spiritual pressure was exerted on Ling Tianming's body, slowing down the offensive in his hands.

With a flash of red light, Liao Buqun appeared beside Liao Feifei, and snorted lightly at the flying spear that was only a few centimeters away from Liao Feifei's limbs: "Get out of the old man!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and released a red ruler, and with a slight shake, it turned into three or four feet long, and with a "snap", Ling Tianming's flying spear slapped to the ground.

I don't know what level this ruler is, what kind of power it has, but just one blow weakened the aura on the flying spear's body by a few points.

Although there is a huge reason for the difference in the level between the two users, it is enough to prove that this ruler is extraordinary.

Because the aura of the Flying Spear was damaged, Ling Tianming, who was a user, was inevitably injured, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, and the expression on his face turned pale in an instant.

"Senior Brother Liao, what are you doing here? Isn't it possible that you want to bully the small with the big and break the rules of the sect. The middle-aged Taoist looked solemn, and Yu Feng came to the high platform and asked Liao Buqun loudly.

Because Ling Tianming would become his disciple in the future, as a future master, he naturally couldn't watch Ling Tianming being bullied by Liao Buqun.

When Liao Buqun heard this, he snorted coldly: "You still ask me what I want to do? Look at the good things you have done, even such a high-grade magic weapon has been given to this son." If I don't stop it, I'm afraid my son's life will be at risk. ”

Liao Buqun naturally didn't know that this flying spear was a one-time consumable that Ling Tianming exchanged for system points.

Therefore, he only thought that this flying spear that suddenly appeared was the same as the treasure light glass needle, and it was also a martial arts weapon given to Ling Tianming by a middle-aged Daoist.

When the middle-aged Taoist heard this, although he was also puzzled about where Ling Tianming got this flying spear, he didn't break the misunderstanding, but his face didn't change and said, "Senior Brother Liao, you can't say that." ”

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, since your son has already lost, just shout to admit defeat, I believe that this Ling Shi nephew will not aggressively hurt your son's life. ”

"Besides, I see that the magic weapon you gave your son is also more advanced than the same, and it is also ruthless to start this time. Strictly speaking, it would be difficult to explain who was deliberately harming whose life. ”

"You!" Liao Buqun was enraged by the middle-aged Taoist's words, and waved his hand to drive the red ruler, just wanting to teach the middle-aged Taoist a lesson.

"Stop it. ”

The Great Elder Li Qiuyue, who had been sitting silently on the main seat, suddenly stood up, raised his hand, and a blue beam of light flew out from his cuffs, hitting the middle of Liao Buqun and the middle-aged Daoist, stirring up the rubble on the ground.

"This one is Ling Tianming's victory, everyone else is ready to start the next competition. A faint sentence came out of Li Qiuyue's mouth, and it was an understatement to mention the upcoming dispute.

However, Li Qiuyue's words are very effective.

After Liao Buqun and the middle-aged Taoist heard this, they didn't dare to continue arguing, and after glaring at each other expressionlessly, they each left here with their own people.

Ling Tianming followed behind the middle-aged Daoist and left the high platform and came to an empty flat land.

Ling Tianming bowed down and said, "Thank you to the four elders for saving your life. ”

The middle-aged Daoist glanced at Ling Tianming lightly and said, "You really surprised Poor Dao a little, you were able to defeat Liao Feifei who was holding a male and female sword." ”

"Anyway, where did you get that golden spear, such a high-level magic weapon shouldn't be something that a Qi cultivation disciple like you can have. ”

Ling Tian expected that the middle-aged Daoist would ask such a question, so he replied with a tone that had already been prepared a long time ago: "Fourth Elder Qiqi, this Flying Spear is not owned by the disciple, but borrowed by the disciple from someone. ”

"Borrowed?"

The middle-aged Daoist's eyes narrowed, as if he remembered something, and said thoughtfully: "Do you mean that Mu Qingting's girl who worships under the sect of the deputy sect master Chixuan Zhenren? I remember, she seems to be a fellow villager from the same village as you." ”

"Exactly. Ling Tianming replied respectfully, "This Flying Spear was borrowed by the disciple from Senior Sister Mu's hands. ”

The relationship between Ling Tianming and Mu Qingting has made everyone in the entire Xuanling Sect known because of Liao Feifei, and everyone knows that behind Ling Tianming is Mu Qingting, a fellow sweetheart like Mu Qingting.

Therefore, Ling Tianming used this relationship as an excuse to say that this yellow-level superb flying spear was borrowed by him from Mu Qingting, which could be regarded as reluctantly past.

I believe that the middle-aged Taoist will not be idle and have nothing to do, and will personally go to Mu Qingting's front to ask if this flying spear was borrowed from her by Ling Tianming.

And with Mu Qingting's identity as the personal disciple of the deputy sect leader Chixuan Zhenren, it is a matter of course to have such a yellow-level superb flying spear on her body.

After listening to Ling Tianming's answer, the middle-aged Taoist didn't continue to ask anything, he glanced at Ling Tianming lightly and said, "You have now become the top five in this sect competition, do you have any plans for the future?"

Ling Tianming bowed down and replied, "Fourth Elder Qiqi, the disciple will try his best to compete for a better ranking next." ”

The middle-aged Taoist nodded and said, "Very good, since you have such confidence, then I will help you next." ”

Because the elders' annual cultivation resources are closely related to each disciple who breaks into the top ten.

Therefore, Ling Tianming, as a middle-aged Daoist's inner disciple, naturally didn't mind helping Ling Tianming, so that he could get a better ranking in the next competition.