Ye Guang is worthy of being a short-tempered and powerful Ye Guang, and his fist just burst out, which immediately brought the appreciation of the surrounding people in their hearts.

The power of a punch seems to smell of burning flames in the air.

With such a fist, how should Ye Ling block it?

Everyone stared at the two of them, watching their every move, every move.

However, most people obviously felt that Ye Ling couldn't resist Ye Guang's turbulent fist.

They didn't know that Ye Guang's fist, in Ye Ling's eyes, was no threat at all.

Originally, he had the strength to fight beyond the level, and it was not a problem at all to crush Ye Guang with the cultivation of the peak of the Five Heavens of Transformation Qi, not to mention that Ye Ling's body was indescribably strong after practicing the "Steel Intestine Golden Body Skill", so he was not afraid of this Ye Guang at all.

Ye Ling got up directly and grabbed a step further.

The dragon palm in the right hand is directly shot!

The dragon spinning palm that was practiced by Ye Ling to the consummation realm was plain and unpretentious, almost without any movement, and it looked like an ordinary palm.

This palm made everyone feel even more that Ye Ling was doomed.

However!

It was such an unpretentious palm, the moment Ye Ling's palm and Ye Guang's fist collided.

"Uhh

Ye Guang let out a miserable scream, and his body was thrown high.

Just now, when Ye Ling slapped the first palm, he directly slapped Ye Guang's arm, and then Ye Ling quickly slapped the second palm and hit him on the chest.

Ye Guang was vulnerable under Ye Ling's hands, not to mention defeating Ye Ling with his fists, and not being killed by Ye Ling was an unexpected surprise!

Ye Guang fell to the ground heavily, his arm bones were actually broken by Ye Ling, and in his chest, although Ye Ling controlled his strength and did not break his ribs, the strong concussive force of that palm went straight to the inside from the outside, making his internal organs feel the vibration, and he had already suffered internal injuries.

With his arm and his own internal injuries, Ye Guang knew that this time, he had planted a big heel.

Next, he needs to recuperate for at least two months before he can recover, and after recovery, the growth of cultivation may become difficult due to internal injuries, if he is not carefully adjusted, this will fall into the root of a lifetime of disease, and it is rare to make progress in cultivation.

Ye Guang, who has always bullied the weak and is afraid of the hard, always went over to bully those who were weaker than him, and groveled when he saw those who were stronger than himself, so he didn't suffer too much revenge.

But...... Today......

He touched the hard stubble.

"Wow!"

Ye Guang, who fell to the ground, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, he looked at Ye Ling with a look of surprise, this kid who was taught by himself casually two months ago, is now so strong that he can't survive a single move under him.

The disciples who were watching were also stunned the moment they saw Ye Guang screaming and flying out upside down.

They really didn't expect that Ye Ling would be so strong.

But with one move, Ye Guang was beaten like this.

There is another point that makes them feel secretly happy in their hearts - Ye Guang is actually a weak cultivator among the outer disciples, and he is afraid like a tiger, and he is afraid when he hears his name, and there are many people who are harmed by him and it is difficult to make progress in cultivation.

It's just that those who are bullied can't always be stronger than Ye Guang, so there is no way to teach him a lesson...... Today, there is finally a person who teaches him a lesson.

"Why are you so ruthless?!" At this moment, Ye Guang, who fell to the ground, was bleeding from his mouth, and roared loudly: "I feel that Yan zhòng's internal injuries have appeared, even if they are cured, the next progress of cultivation will be affected by Yan zhòng...... You're ruining my future!"

When he said this, Ye Guang's heart burned with anger and he also felt full of grievances.

Why is Ye Ling so cruel to himself?

When Ye Ling heard this, he sneered angrily: "Do you have the face to say this? How many people have been beaten by you to the point that they can no longer advance an inch? How many people have lost the hope of martial arts because of you? What about them? How many of their futures have you ruined?"

"Today's matter, I don't bother to move you, you have to hit my fist yourself, and now because of your own sin, you have an accident, but you say that I am too ruthless?

Ye Ling's sneer made Ye Guang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, even more disgraced.

"Good!"

"Well said!"

Some of the disciples who were watching from the side couldn't help but shout hello, and others didn't dare, but when they heard someone taking the lead, they couldn't help but applaud.

Ye Ling really said what they wanted, and also did what they wanted to do-look at Ye Guang in the future, how could he raise his head in front of everyone.

"You ......"

Ye Guang, who was lying on the ground, had nothing to say, thinking of those warriors who were injured by himself, the fate they suffered might be even more tragic, and for a while, this person was speechless.

Ye Ling didn't want to say much when he saw him, so he hugged his fists at the people who applauded on both sides, turned around and left this place.

Although Ye Ling left, everyone's discussion about him did not stop-

"This senior brother's strength is very strong, and he is also humble, which is really not comparable to people like Ye Guang."

"Who's to say it isn't!"

"His name seems to be Ye Ling!"

"Remember, I'll be his big supporter from now on."

...... Back home. [,!], Ye Ling left the two pills in the drawer of the table, but did not swallow them directly.

He wanted to save the two pills for when he needed them most, that is, when he was about to break through.

Ye Ling began to continue to cultivate his "Steel Intestine Golden Body Skill".

There is no need to use medicine today, but even so, Ye Ling still has to practice those movements in the second layer of the "Steel Intestine Golden Body Skill", because only in this way can his body get used to and begin to withstand such high-intensity forging, and slowly become stronger.

The whole process of practicing "Steel and Golden Body Gong" is like the process of iron being gradually forged into a weapon.

"Shhh

Ye Ling gasped a little.

Many of the movements he was practicing now were the most perfect combination of strength and physical flexibility, especially the high requirements for physical flexibility, Ye Ling felt that he would definitely not be so hard even if he had just practiced martial arts.

This kind of flexibility exercise is much more demanding than street tricks.

However, this effect was also immediate-Ye Ling became stronger and stronger in this kind of practice, and his body was getting higher and higher.

After practicing flexibility, Ye Ling began to practice strength, and he couldn't use any true qi to practice strength, he just started practicing purely with his own body.

In the continuous practice, Ye Ling's body essence is also constantly increasing.