In Qingmang Sect, there are countless martial arts boys like Li Feng, and every inner disciple will have a martial boy assigned in front of him for the inner disciple to call. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Don't say that the identity of a martial arts boy, for the inner disciples, it is common for a few outer disciples to be killed quietly, and a martial artist of this status, even if he is slapped to death in front of the middle of the people, the sect will definitely not pursue it.

The inner disciple knew that he was not Lin Hao's opponent, and he didn't dare to make a move with Lin Hao, but killing one of his martial arts boys could be regarded as a slap in the face to Lin Hao.

A palm was struck, the strength was bursting, feeling the momentum of this half-step monarch spirit, Li Feng's body trembled slightly, if he was slapped by this palm, Li Feng would definitely die.

Seeing this, Li Feng's whole person quickly retreated to the rear, where did he dare to touch his edge.

"Don't panic. The corners of Lin Hao's mouth rose slightly, and he grabbed Li Feng, who was retreating.

Immediately, a finger pointed out.

The inner disciple's face was shocked, the divine power of Lin Hao's finger was too terrifying, the front and back were locked up, left and right, even if he wanted to escape, it was difficult to do it.

At that moment, only to hear the loud bang, the body of the inner disciple, like a kite with a broken string, the whole person flew sideways and retreated, and after a second, he fell heavily to the ground, spurting a bloody arrow from his mouth.

"To be a man, it's better to know how to be more measured, this junior brother, what do you say. Lin Hao looked at the embarrassed inner disciple and laughed softly.

That finger, Lin Hao was already merciful, otherwise, he could have killed him with one finger in an instant.

"You ......"

The inner disciple looked depressed, although he knew that even Ning Yun had been defeated at the hands of this martial artist from the continent, but he didn't expect that he would dare to seriously injure the inner disciple for the sake of a martial boy, and he couldn't even resist the strength of his fingers.

"Senior Brother Lin, because of a small martial arts boy, there is no reason to hit the inner disciple hard, your courage is not small. At this moment, Ning Yun stepped forward, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Now Ning Yun has just broken through to the realm of Allah, and he wants to avenge the original revenge, but he wants to see what the current Lin Hao can do to fight against himself!

"Lin's courage has always been not small, and Senior Brother Mo Feining only found out today. Lin Hao stared at Ning Yun and said with a smile.

"Presumptuous, you are an inferior human race from the continent, and you come to a place like the Holy Land, but you don't know the height of the sky!"

At this time, the woman beside Ning Yun stared at Lin Hao and sneered: "But you, the dog master, have some friendship, so protect your dog slave, it's a pity, this is the Qingmang Sect, you can't help but be presumptuous like an inferior race!"

Hearing this, Lin Hao's gaze shifted and suddenly fell on the woman.

In an instant, the monstrous martial arts momentum suppressed the woman, Lin Hao only looked at it, the woman's body trembled, and cold sweat broke out all over her body, for some reason, when she was stared at by Lin Hao, there was a trace of the most primitive fear in her heart.

"This ...... How can you ......" The woman's expression was shocked, a little incredulous, she was just glanced at by the inferior race from the continent, but her whole body was hairy, and an indescribable sense of fear could rise in her heart.

Syllable!

A crisp sound came out, and no one saw Lin Hao make a move, but the woman was slapped to the ground, with deep palm prints on her cheeks, obviously being slapped in the face.

The woman looked surprised, staring at Lin Hao in disbelief, with her cultivation, she didn't see when Lin Hao made a move!

"Lin Hao, you are looking for death!"

Seeing that Lin Hao was still so arrogant at this moment, Ning Yun shouted angrily, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed in his hand, the monstrous sword momentum emerged, and the sword shadow in the void was heavy, enveloping this heaven and earth, and the next moment, the momentum of the long sword became more and more ethereal, piercing the void and slashing towards Lin Hao.

Ning Yun's kendo achievement is very good, and it is also known as the first sword of the Qingmang Sect, when the inner gate gathered, but it was defeated in the hands of Lin Hao, and he couldn't wait to break Lin Hao's body into ten thousand pieces, and now he has broken through to Allah, in this special period, the elders of the Tianzi generation and the elders of the earth characters are at war, on the surface because of Lin Hao's relationship, even if Lin Hao is killed with a sword, the sect will not say anything.

"Childe be careful!"

Feeling Ning Yun's terrifying sword momentum, the maid Li'er and the martial boy Li Feng suddenly changed color, that Ning Yun's fame in the Qingmang Sect can be described as very great, giant-level disciples, but also the personal disciples of the elders of the earth generation, who have just recently broken through to the realm of Allah, like the middle of the day.

Although Lin Hao's force was strong, Ning Yun had broken through to the realm of Allah after all, and Li Feng and Li'er were naturally worried about Lin Hao in their hearts.

Boom!

Hearing a crisp sound, the eyes of everyone present fell between Lin Hao and Ning Yun, looking surprised, only to see Lin Hao standing in place and not moving, just stretched out a finger and lightly placed the void, but blocked Ning Yun's devastating sword.

All of Ning Yun's sword momentum, when it was intercepted by Lin Hao's finger, turned into nothingness in an instant.

"This ...... How is that possible!"

Ning Yun froze in place, his face was full of sluggishness, it was difficult to accept the current reality, he had now opened the third heavenly gate and stepped into the realm of Allah, but he used the strongest killing move, but it was dissolved by Lin Hao's understatement.

"Ning Yun, I didn't want to deal with you, but if you have such a vicious heart, then don't blame me. Lin Hao smiled slightly, and then pointed out.

Poof

Lin Hao's finger, impartial, penetrated his eyebrows under Ning Yun's unbelievable gaze.

Just seeing that Ning Yun was holding the long sword in his hand, the whole body staggered, retreating towards the rear, at most a few breaths, plopped, fell to the ground like mud, and died on the spot.

"Gong ...... Childe ......"

Seeing that Lin Hao actually killed Ning Yun, the personal disciple of the elders of the sect, with one finger, Lian'er couldn't help but change her expression.

Lin Hao's strength was beyond everyone's expectations, including several disciples of the royal family, and even Yuan Fan and Mo Ling.

Ning Yun has now broken through to Allah's cultivation, and in the Qingmang Sect, he is one of the top disciples, but in the face of Lin Hao, he was pointed to death!

"Lin Hao, you are so bold! you actually killed the inner disciples of the Qingmang Sect in full view of everyone!"

Disciple of the royal family, that little prince Nie Yuan snorted vigorously.

Lin Hao's expression was indifferent, he didn't look at Ning Yun, who was dead, and withdrew his right palm.

"Senior Brother Lin...... How did you......... ...... to be able to do such a heinous thing"

Tang Qiu stared at Lin Hao and said.

For Lin Hao, Tang Qiu did have a lot of good feelings in his heart, Lin Hao killed Ning Yun, especially in front of everyone, he would inevitably encounter a catastrophe.

Even if it is an ordinary inner disciple, Lin Hao can't eat and walk around today, not to mention, what kind of identity is Ning Yun, he is the personal disciple of the elders of the Earth Character Generation!

Lin Hao joined the Qingmang Sect because of the relationship between Elder Tianlan, completed the inner door assessment, and became an inner disciple, and it was precisely because of this incident that he was seized by the elders of the Dizi generation, and with such an excuse, he declared war with the elders of the Tianzi generation, and now, Lin Hao killed Ning Yun with one finger in front of everyone......!

What Lin Hao did would not only leave him dead without a place to be buried, but also affect the Tianlan Elder and even the escalation of the war between the Tianzi generation and the Dizi generation!

"It's just a clown who jumps off the beam, and it doesn't matter if he dies or not. Lin Hao looked at Tang Qiu and smiled softly.

For Ning Yun, Lin Hao was too lazy to take care of it, but this person was vicious, and he even killed him with a sword, since this was the case, Lin Hao would not show mercy to his subordinates, even if it was an ant, he would not hesitate to trample it to death, as for whether it would lead to the escalation of the war between the elders of the Tianzi Elder and the Elder of the Dizi Generation, Lin Hao didn't care at all.

If they don't know each other, Lin Hao doesn't mind eradicating them all, so he will repay the kindness of Elder Tianlan.

"Jumping clown......?"

Lin Hao's words made the hearts of many disciples present chill.

There are long fights between inner disciples, but if it is said that who directly takes whose life, it is very rare, especially like Lin Hao, after killing the inner disciple, his face is full of indifference, he doesn't care about the life of the inner disciple at all!

"Heresy!"

At this time, the little prince Nie Yuan suddenly spoke.

"This beast is a heretic at all, and the people of the continent are not qualified to step into the Holy Land at all!"

The woman who had just been slapped by Lin Hao also stood up again and said ruthlessly.

"You heretic, kill the elder disciples, you will definitely die today, Xiao Wang wants to see how much ability the inferior race from the mainland region has!"

Nie Yuan drank coldly, and the martial arts momentum exuded from his body was several times stronger than that of Ning Yun, who had died, and faintly, there was a sound of dragon groaning.

"Royal bloodline?!"

Feeling this trace of frightening dragon groan, including Yuan Huan and Mo Ling, they were all shocked.

The Holy Land Imperial Family has a unique royal bloodline, and once the bloodline is formed, it is really a domineering Jedi, which is terrifying.

Generally speaking, only the royal lineage has the opportunity to form the royal bloodline, and I never thought that this little prince of Nie Yuan, who is in the side lineage, actually has the royal bloodline!

"I'm afraid that this little prince Nie Yuan will enter the real royal core today...... Mo Ling exclaimed.

"Not bad. Yuan Fan nodded and said, "I'm afraid that even the people of the royal family didn't expect that a little prince of the side line would actually have royal blood, and soon after, the royal family should send someone to pick him up." ”

Not far away, the little county lord Nie Duo was full of envy.

As a member of the royal family, he naturally knows what it means to form the royal bloodline, and in the future, Nie Yuan will inevitably become one of the congratulatory figures of the royal family, and almost all the royal families with the royal blood have become the top high-level members of the royal family.

"Nie Yuan, don't act rashly, the strength of this evil obstacle is extremely strong!" Yuan Huan suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly shouted towards Nie Yuan.

Since Nie Yuan entered the Qingmang Sect, after the elder personally taught, although the strength realm has improved by leaps and bounds, but that Lin Hao is very weird, if he really hurts the little prince Nie Yuan, the high-level of the royal family, he will definitely be investigated to the end.

If it was in the past, Nie Yuan had not yet formed the royal bloodline, then it would be fine, but now, Nie Yuan's body has opened the royal bloodline, which is also enough amazing news for the royal family, and in the future, Nie Yuan will definitely focus on cultivation.