One by one, his gaze swept over the unified bee sting badge on the chests of this group of people, and immediately the originally noisy cultivation hall suddenly became a lot quieter, but in such a strange quiet atmosphere, there was a kind of oppressive heaviness.

The slender legs of the girl in the green dress took a step, and under the smile that looked kind, there was no warmth in a pair of eyes, and at the same time, a slightly cold voice came from her cherry mouth.

"Deacon Qin Hai, why do you always block the cultivation room that Miss Ben fancies, it's not because I'm afraid that Miss Ben won't be able to pay the sect's contribution points. ”

After speaking, the girl raised the token in Yang's hand, and the value of 40,000 on it was quite clearly exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

"Shhh

"Where did this girl get so many contribution points?"

"You old hat! This is the sister of Senior Brother Wan Feng!

The terrifying amount on the token made many onlookers whisper, and even many female disciples looked at the girl with a hint of envy in their eyes.

"Ahem!" Deacon Qin Hai's face twitched, and a look of confusion appeared, but after thinking for a moment, he quickly explained.

"Wan Lingling! this matter is like this, this Heavenly Rank cultivation room has already been paid by an inner disciple for ten days of contribution points at one time, you see that this is only the ninth day, or not wait for the day before. ”

"The old man promises that in another day, this cultivation room will be open for you at any time. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately understood the cause and effect, but at the same time, many people looked at Deacon Qin Hai with a slightly gloating expression.

Because Wan Lingling is extremely rude and willful, and she has a backstage in the sect, except for a few people, her rampant and domineering style is like a tyrant among the disciples of the Seven Xuanzong.

Looking at Wan Lingling's increasingly gloomy face, it was obvious that the three and two closed doors made this delicate woman very dissatisfied, and sure enough, the next sentence directly made Deacon Qin Hai's face pale.

"Hehe, Deacon Qin Hai, Miss Ben has already given you enough face, otherwise you are not qualified to stop us just by virtue of your identity. ”

Indeed, the Seven Xuanzong has quite a few deacons. For example, Qian An, and Deacon Qin Hai at this time.

The positioning of this role is to serve the sect, and it is often filled by some older or extremely ordinary disciples with cultivation talents, so their identity is actually very embarrassing, because they are not qualified to be comparable to the identity of the sect elders.

Deacon Qin Hai, who was exposed to the old bottom, was furious, and immediately reprimanded angrily.

"Wan Lingling, you were arrogant in the past, but now in this cultivation hall, you shouldn't go too far!"

"Hehe, Deacon Qin, you are so majestic! Putting on a score in front of Miss Ben, you are too ignorant of lifting!" Wan Lingling snorted, and then the chill in his eyes became more and more cold.

"Today, Miss Ben wants to see what kind of skills the disciple Qin Hai said he is talking about!"

In other words, Wan Lingling was on tiptoe, and his delicate body brought a gust of incense wind, and quickly swept towards the cultivation room of the main hall.

If you really let Wan Lingling break in and make a big fuss, if it is unfortunate, not only Yang Hao or a few disciples are cultivating at a critical moment, but under this interference from the outside world, then it may cause a very serious situation.

Under this consequence, he would not know if he would be punished or not, but he Qin Hai might be punished extremely severely.

"Stop! The cultivation room must not be intruded into. At this moment, the situation was urgent, but Qin Hai couldn't afford to think about it, so he immediately stomped on the ground under his feet, his body turned into a streamer, and hurriedly blocked the entrance to prevent Wan Lingling's savage intrusion.

The entrance route was blocked, Wan Lingling glared at Qin Hai fiercely, her silver teeth clenched, with her cultivation in the early stage of the Condensation Yuan, if she wanted to make a move, it would be really difficult to enter for a while, but according to the former's savage character of not being afraid of heaven and earth, Qin Hai alone would definitely not be able to resist.

Immediately, Wan Lingling, who became more and more angry, shouted coquettishly.

"Mou, stop this old guy here for me. ”

Suddenly, a tall young man who was also wearing a bee sting badge suddenly made a move, and after a few steps, his tall body blocked in front of Deacon Qin Hai, and a powerful aura burst out like a storm, and the huge oppressive force instantly forced Qin Hai back, and at the same time, Mo Wu's face said with a thick sense of disdain.

"Hehe, if Deacon Qin wants to do it, then I'll play with you next. ”

Mo Wu's strength at the peak of the Condensation Yuan was unleashed, and he steadily suppressed Deacon Qin Hai, and at the same time, after Wan Lingling snorted coldly, he stepped on it, like an arrow, with the sound of whistling wind, and rushed straight in.

The distance was not too far, and Wan Lingling had often practiced in that Heavenly Rank cultivation room before, so it didn't take much time to find that cultivation room with ease.

Looking at the faint light in the cultivation room, Wan Lingling didn't say a word, clenched his fist, and then a flash of thunder light appeared on the fist, and then with surging power, a punch slammed on the wooden door of the cultivation room.

"Bang!"

The wooden door, which was not solid, shattered in response, and the sawdust rushed into the room, falling slowly like heavy snow, and Wan Lingling couldn't help frowning as he looked at the slightly gloomy atmosphere in it.

At the same time, the disciples who were disturbed by this loud noise withdrew from their respective cultivation rooms one after another, especially the few inner disciples who were practicing penance in the ground-level cultivation room, they all poked their heads out with scolding, and looked at the origin point of the loud noise with unhappy faces.

However, just when everyone's attention was focused on the delicate and willful face of the girl in the green dress, the previous few inner disciples who were not good at speaking were slightly stunned, and their faces invariably wrote the embarrassing expression of this female evil star.

For Wan Lingling, these people are naturally not afraid, but the eldest brother Wan Feng behind him is the fourth most ruthless person in the inner door list, and if she makes trouble with her, she will burn high incense if she doesn't trouble others.

"Tata!"

Footsteps suddenly sounded in the cultivation room in front of Wan Lingling, and then, a young man with a thin figure and delicate facial features walked out with a hint of anger at the corner of his mouth.

This person is naturally Yang Hao.

Originally, with the help of Boss Bai, the three-star divine sense seal had been solved, and just when all the mysteries of Xiao Youluo's hand were about to be presented in front of Yang Hao, after a sudden explosion, the wooden door of the cultivation room was torn apart with a punch.

Fortunately, Yang Hao has successfully advanced to the ninth level, or his progress was slower at that time, and he came to such a hand at the tense moment of the promotion juncture, then his best fate was to fail to advance, but if he was not so lucky, it was very likely that under the interference of the outside world, the operation of the aura would be blocked, which would cause the elixir to explode and become a complete waste.

In this kind of situation, which would make anyone angry, Yang Hao's eyes paused behind the delicate little face, took a deep breath, and said in a heavy tone.

"Is there something wrong?"

Although the anger under Yang Hao's tone was self-evident, how could Wan Lingling, who had always been barbaric and unreasonable, stop so easily.

"Cut, a person who is not even in the Ning Yuan Realm still dares to occupy Miss Ben's cultivation room. Disdain flashed in Wan Lingling's beautiful eyes, and then her pointed chin rose at a slight angle, and she spoke again in a tone that seemed to be giving orders.

"In this way, apologize to Miss Ben, and then compensate one or two thousand sect contribution points, and I will spare you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Hao's face suddenly froze, a faint arc of thunder and lightning jumped outside his body, and his eyes seemed to have a piece of ice in it, and he said coldly to Wan Lingling.

"Are you stupid?"

Although Yang Hao's words were not loud, as a cultivator, especially in a semi-enclosed environment, it was no different from saying it in his ear.

Many disciples who came out to watch the play were shocked when they heard this, but they didn't expect this person to look quite clever and say such sharp words to Wan Lingling.

Although these people admired the courage to say such things, they all looked at Yang Hao with pity in their eyes, it seemed that this stunned young man didn't know that he had provoked an extremely difficult character.

No one in the Seven Xuanzong Sect dared to speak to Wan Lingling like this, and it was in this large court.

Wan Lingling, who had always been arrogant, was already wrapped in anger at this time, and the face gradually began to look difficult, and just when the anger in his eyes was almost unbearable, an extremely sharp voice suddenly sounded in the empty area.

"You're looking for death!"

With a step under his feet, his slender body was covered with a thunder armor with the thickness of a fingernail, and with extremely fast speed, he suddenly slammed his fist into Yang Hao's face.

Suddenly, Yang Hao was not afraid, his body looked to the side at the same time to dodge, and the two lights and shadows were like perfect parallel lines, staggered.

"Ray attributes? ”

After a short fight, Yang Hao was a little surprised by the same familiarity, and in countless battles, it was the first time he had encountered an opponent of the same attributes.

After Yang Hao smiled slightly, immediately, the starlight under his feet began to rise sharply, and in one step, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, it quickly slammed into the thunder armor of the Ten Thousand Spirits at close range.

Maybe Yang Hao's hand-to-hand combat is too strong, and after all kinds of dazzling changes, it is often Wan Lingling who suffers.

After a few rounds of changing moves, although Wan Lingling is a martial artist of the Condensing Yuan Realm, his fighting skills are too poor, the aura is simply used indiscriminately, and the most important thing is that as a thunder attribute martial artist, he has always had an invincible speed advantage, and he was completely crushed by Yang Hao, so after just a few breaths, the thunder and lightning armor guarded by Wan Lingling's body was like an eggshell full of cracks, crumbling.

"Bang!"

Yang Hao was another palm bearer hunting strong wind, slapping on Wan Lingling's shoulder, and the huge force directly blasted it out of a distance of several zhang, and at the same time, the thunder and lightning armor on his body was already overwhelmed, and it completely shattered like glass with a snap.

In fact, the mess of defeat can't be completely blamed on Wan Lingling, the reason is that the combat skills are too different, not to mention, the latter has not fought with people a few times at all, often many people see that the opponent is Wan Lingling, in order to avoid trouble, the whole process of the battle is full of water, so that Wan Lingling himself has an illusion, thinking that his combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

Obviously, today's illusory bubble made Yang Hao burst casually.

Yang Hao glanced coldly at Wan Lingling, who had a dull face, and didn't speak, just turned around and wanted to go back to his cultivation room.

After all, the contribution points have already been spent, and now Yang Hao, who is a poor bastard, is not qualified to waste a little bit of cultivation resources.

It was this cold and incomparably pitiful look in her eyes that greatly stimulated Wan Lingling's fragile heart, looking at Yang Hao, who turned around and left without saying a word, Wan Lingling was already about to fall into madness.

"Bastard!

After Nan Nan said a few words, Wan Lingling's eyes were already red, and he stood up a little tremblingly, his hand flashed, and his jade hand held an extremely sharp long sword.

Then the long sword blade aimed at Yang Hao's back and said frantically.

"I want your life!"

Wan Ling Lingyu was a little bit stronger, and a sword tip that flashed with an incomparably cold light was like an extreme lightning, and in an instant, with the sound of whistling wind, it stabbed Yang Hao's back heart fiercely.

"Damn, this woman is crazy!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Oops! It's too big a deal. ”

Wan Lingling's sudden irrational behavior made the faces of the people present change drastically, but everyone may have underestimated the speed of Ning Yuan martial artists, especially thunder attribute martial artists.

When everyone hurriedly reminded him, the extremely sharp tip of the sword was less than a foot away from Yang Hao's body.

Just when everyone thought that this sword would be hit, a white crane with wings spread appeared strangely behind Yang Hao, and after a crane roar, his body dodged away like a ghost.

But that's it, at such a speed, under Yang Hao's left shoulder, because the dodge distance was too short, he was cut a long wound by the sharp long sword.

The blood immediately spilled, and the pain continued to provoke Yang Hao's nerves, like a lead connected to the explosives arsenal At this moment, the lead had already been ignited.

If you had been a little slower to react just now, the wound would have been in the heart.

"Stubborn!"

Yang Hao's eyes were full of flames, and above his right fist, a golden-horned thunder dragon circled and roared, and after an arrow step, in the dull gaze of Wan Lingling, a hideous thunder dragon roared with endless thunder light.