Nearly a hundred disciples of the Lingxiao Pavilion Law Enforcement Hall suddenly launched a murderous attack. The hecklers who fled in a hurry were caught off guard and soon died. This stunned the conquerors. Some of the monks trembled slightly, with a flash of fear in their eyes.

"Tsk, tsk, nearly a hundred people came out with guilty consciences in the first round, which further proves what I said before." Ling Tian was playful and saw that many of the conquistadors breathed a long sigh of relief. He changed his tone: "But there are still

There are many hecklers hidden among you, do you want to come out on your own or let us point you out one by one?"

"Ling Tian, ​​those people have jumped out. There are no deceivers among us." One of the monks said, murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Can we leave now?"

"Do you think you can leave?" Ling Tian laughed mockingly. Seeing the man's expression change slightly, he continued: "Maybe you are still lucky and think I was bluffing you when I said I sent someone to lurk among you.

of?"

"Brother Tian, ​​this man had a lot of resentment before, and he was also one of the hecklers." Lian Yue stretched out her jade fingers, her pretty face slightly cold: "It's really despicable."

"You, why do you say that I am..." The man's mouth trembled slightly, but he forced himself to argue.

"Just because I am a member of the Nine-Colored Ice Lotus Clan." Lian Yue said. As she spoke, three green lotus leaves appeared beside her, and a lotus flower canopy stood in the wind surrounded by lotus leaves.

As we all know, the monks of the Nine-Colored Ice Lotus clan have extremely keen spiritual senses and can feel the good and evil of people's hearts, perhaps even more than the Tian Jue body. Now that they see that Lianyue's body is the Nine-Colored Ice Lotus, many conquistadors no longer

Doubt what she said earlier.

"This, this doesn't mean anything, I..." The man spoke forcefully, but was quickly interrupted.

"What if I also say you are?" A person in the army of conquerors suddenly said, and he stepped out of the crowd in a flash: "I have been lurking in this team for so long, so I know who is making noise in it.

, and you are one of the fiercest hecklers, and now you are still making excuses. I really admire your shame."

This man was one of the thorns buried among the conquerors by the Heavenly Killing Organization. He knew the hecklers among these people. After him, others came forward one after another, and then came to Lingtian's team to fight with Lingtian and others.

Whatever they were talking about, it was obvious that they were also the nails that were ordered to be buried among the conquistadors.

If those people had previously suspected that Ling Tian was deliberately scaring them, they no longer had any doubts now.

When they saw those nails jumping out, some of the hecklers knew that their identities could not be concealed, but they also saw the terror of the law enforcers before. They did not dare to run away, but their faces were gloomy and uncertain.

"Our people have told me who the heckler is before. Or do you want me to catch you out or come out on your own?" Ling Tian said again, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "I don't like bullying.

People, come out and I will give you a fair chance to fight."

"Humph, are you so kind?" The sophistry man before snorted coldly. As he spoke, he kept glancing around, obviously ready to escape at any time.

"Hey, the initiative is in our hands. It's up to you to believe it or not." Ling Tian sneered. He ignored the man and said loudly: "You come out on your own initiative. I, Lingxiao Pavilion, will have people with cultivation levels no higher than yours to fight.

If you win, you can leave. If you lose, you should know the consequences."

Hearing this, the eyes of the person who was quibbling before lit up. In front of so many people, he knew that Ling Tian would not lie. He said: "Okay, I am the first one. Which one of you will fight with me?!"

After listening to Ling Tian's words, some of the conquerors who were still hesitating finally changed their minds and walked out one after another. In just ten breaths, hundreds or even thousands of people came out, and these people's

I don’t even want to know my identity.

"The peak strength of the middle stage of the Saint Immortal is just so-so." Ling Tian looked at the man, and then turned around and said: "Hey, who of you are going to fight him? You can't bully others with your realm. I suggest that your cultivation level cannot reach that of the Saint Immortal."

Mid-term.”

Hearing this, everyone in Qixue Hall sighed. Long Shun, Chonglou and others were excited and were about to go out, but they were stopped by someone who spoke out, and the person who spoke was the same person who had made the previous quibble:

"Hmph, I want to pick that nine-color ice lotus. I said before that I have a grudge in my heart." A fierce look flashed in the man's eyes, and he teased with words: "Why, you are already at the peak of the early stage of Saint Immortal and have not reached Lingtian.

Do you dare to fight me in the middle stage of the Saint Immortal Stage?"

After this man said the first sentence, he also paid attention to the expressions of Ling Tian and others. Seeing that none of them spoke, he thought these people were worried, so he used the provoking method to prod Lian Yue.

"Pfft..." A group of people finally couldn't help it. Ling Ruo looked at that person as if looking at an idiot: "Tsk tsk, this person is really unlucky. It's not good to pick anyone, but he picked Aunt Lianyue. Who doesn't know her?"

The old man is the most terrifying among the early Saint Immortals..."

"Stinky girl, I'm getting old, I'll just wait and see." Lianyue said angrily, and then she came to the battlefield in a flash. She sneered and stretched out a jade finger: "One move!"

"One move? What do you mean?" The man was confused.

"One move determines the outcome." Lianyue said calmly, with a bit of disdain on her pretty face: "One more move means I lose!"

"Arrogant, don't know whether to live or die!" The man was furious, and then he took out a sword and rushed towards Lianyue with great momentum.

Smiling lightly, Lianyue showed no sign of fear, and did not even move when the man rushed twenty or thirty feet in front of her.

Seeing Lianyue like this, the man was slightly shocked, but he didn't show any mercy. He mobilized more immortal power, and the swords were crisscrossed with murderous intent.

The sword cut down with astonishing power. The man was confident that even a monk in the late stage of Saint Immortal would be killed on the spot if he did not move. Otherwise, he would be seriously injured. But he was stunned soon, because he was stunned when he struck with the sword.

Lian Yue was not hit, because Lian Yue disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"Nine-color Ice Lotus, she belongs to the Nine-color Ice Lotus clan, and she suddenly disappeared. Damn it, could it be that she has..."

Finally, she remembered the innate teleportation ability of the Nine Color Ice Lotus clan, but it was too late at this time. Lian Yue used her teleportation ability, and her body suddenly appeared behind the man, the instant gold sword was sacrificed, and the fine gold gas spurted out, and then

Straight into the man's back.

There was just a sound of metal breaking. The man's inner armor was easily penetrated, and then it was stabbed in instantly. A sword tip pierced out from his chest, barely grazing his heart.

However, this man would not believe that he had avoided the vital point. He knew that the man behind him had shown mercy.

Withdrawing the Instant Golden Sword calmly, Lianyue never looked at that person again, and her body flashed back to Ling Tian.

"Tsk tsk, what a move. Yue'er has mastered the ability of teleportation even more purely." Grandma Huanyin was full of praise, and then she pointed at the person and asked: "Tian'er, how should we deal with this person?"

Although Lianyue did not kill him, the sword intent of the instant gold still hurt his heart. At this time, he collapsed on the ground, having lost the ability to fight again.

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die, just kill him." Qisha said, his murderous intention was as strong as ever.

"Brother Qisha, don't be like this. Killing is always bad." Piaoxue said weakly, but strangely, Qisha, who was always full of murderous intent, rarely smiled after hearing her words, and his murderous intent was much restrained.

"Sister Xue'er is right, killing is always bad," Ling Tian said, then looked at Ling Yue: "Yue'er, go and treat his injuries a little, then seal them, and deal with them later."

"Yes, Grandpa." Ling Yue smiled playfully, rushed over in a flash, sealed the man with ease, and then escorted him back.

"Okay, you continue, but remember it's not you who challenge us, but we challenge you." Ling Tian said, then turned to look at the people behind him: "Everyone, it's a safe idea. Don't kill anyone if you can. I'll keep it.

These people are still useful. Of course, if anyone loses, they can go back to the special training ground and practice for a thousand years."

"Ah, a thousand years." Mo Lei exclaimed, and then murmured in a low voice: "Originally I wanted to challenge a monk from the Holy Immortal Dzogchen, but now I think it's better to be cautious. I don't want to go to the special training ground."

They were still worried at first, but seeing that Ling Tian's side did not kill, the hecklers breathed a sigh of relief, and then someone came on the scene one after another, and someone from Lingxiao Pavilion immediately took over.

"Brother Ling, there is no need to go to such trouble, these people can be easily solved by just a few of us." Qisha said, he was quite impatient with the one-on-one battle.

"Qisha, Brother Ling is not someone like you who only knows how to kill. He is the master of a pavilion and he has to think about the future development of Lingxiao Pavilion." Zhuge Xundao said. Seeing Qisha's confusion, he explained: "This opportunity is rare.

, Brother Ling asked his disciples to challenge these people, and deliberately cultivated lower than the opponent. The purpose was to temper the disciples in the pavilion. This was a good practical experience. After all, the competition in the pavilion would show mercy to each other, which was not as interesting as the real battle.

.”

"That's true." Qisha nodded, and then smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that we can't have a hearty battle."

"It's not easy to fight. There are dozens of Saint Immortal Dzogchen people among these people. I'll leave them all to you when the time comes." Ling Tianda said. Seeing Mo Yan's anxious look behind him, he changed his tone:

"You guys take turns, that's alright, right? We're just ordinary Saint Immortal Dzogchen masters, what about you?"

Yes, these conquerors are just ordinary monks. In terms of talent, fighting awareness, and fighting skills, they are much worse than the people in Lingxiao Pavilion. There is not much danger in facing them. This is why Lingtian will specially let the challengers cultivate.

lower than those people.

"Hey, it's been a long time since we had a big fight. This opportunity is rare." Mo Yan smiled, but as he spoke, his eyes were always staring at the hecklers, ready to take action at any time, and then looked at Qisha and Zhong.

The same is true for Lou and others.
Chapter completed!