"Wuyou, just get a second-class token. The first-class one attracts too much attention."
There are so many powerful forces, and being too prominent can easily arouse hostility.
And if you get a second grade, neither above nor below, you will be least noticed.
If a second-rate sect is ranked second, there will be no problem.
Jiang Ling discovered that those who could only leave simple fist marks were Ding and others.
Those who can leave one inch deep are all grade C, and those who can leave three inches deep are all grade B.
As for those more than four inches deep, they are all Grade A.
At present, there are only a hundred people in Class A, and there are already people in Class B.
"Wuyou, you come first."
"OK."
Yi Shi Wuyou's stunning figure attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.
It's not that there are no beautiful female cultivators here, but there are only a handful of them like Shi Wuyou.
Shi Wuyou followed Jiang Ling's instructions and controlled his strength, leaving only a close four-inch fist mark, and received a second-class token.
However, it is amazing enough. After all, she is not even at the Nascent Soul stage, but she can make a fist seal close to four inches. She is a proud girl of heaven.
Originally, although Class B would attract attention, it would not be too exaggerated, but something unexpected happened that Jiang Ling did not expect.
Disciples from big forces, such as the Young Master of the Holy Son, kept trying to get closer to Shi Wuyou, and almost all of them were bullies.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he just wanted to have a few drinks together, or even directly asked if he had any Taoist companions.
Shi Wuyou wanted to leave, but he kept being pestered by these people.
Jiang Ling looked at this scene and couldn't bear it anymore. He strode up directly, grabbed the most shameless one, and slapped him across the face!
Snapped--
This man was slapped to the ground by Jiang Ling, his nose bled, and he was completely stunned.
Everyone was also shocked. Unexpectedly, someone came up and slapped someone.
"You...how dare you hit me, you know who I am..."
Snapped--
"I don't care who you are, you're the one who gets smoked!"
"Just two more drinks, this big mouth will let you drink enough!"
"Are there any Taoist companions? You are blind. Open your dog eyes to see who I am?"
Jiang Ling slapped him in the face with one slap after another. The powerful force of the slap made the opponent dizzy and unable to concentrate. After a while, he was beaten into a pig's head.
Everyone could see that Jiang Ling was Shi Wuyou's Taoist companion.
But there are always people who are dissatisfied, and relying on the great power behind them, they are very upright.
A young man carrying a sword said:
"Even if you are this fairy's Taoist companion, I think your mere golden elixir level is not worthy of her at all!"
When Jiang Ling heard this, he immediately walked up to the young man and clearly felt the young man's early stage Nascent Soul cultivation. He smiled and said, "Who are you?"
"Hmph, my name is Zhen Jian, and I am a true disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. Who do you think you are and how dare you talk to me like this?"
Seeing the other party looking at him with his nostrils, Jiang Ling slapped him away with his backhand, knocking Zhen Jian unconscious.
"This kid is crazy. He even beats up the true disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect."
"In addition to having a strong background, the other party is also in the Nascent Soul stage. Let's see how this kid ends up!"
"It is not a wise move to offend a first-class sect."
…
"You dare to hit me?"
"Snapped--"
Jiang Ling slapped him again without hesitation, and then said lightly: "Isn't this obvious?"
"Damn it, if you can hit me again, I will definitely..."
"Snapped--"
With the third slap, the whole place fell silent.
"Your name is Zhen Jian? You are indeed very mean. You actually made such a mean request. This is what you asked me to do."
"Ahhhh-I'm going to kill you!"
Zhen Jian finally broke out, and the early stage of Nascent Soul's cultivation burst out, and a punch came towards Jiang Ling's head.
If an average person at the peak of the Golden Core couldn't withstand a punch from the Nascent Soul stage, his head might explode on the spot.
However, Jiang Ling is not an ordinary peak Golden Core. When he was in the middle stage of Golden Core, he could barely compete with the Nascent Soul stage. Now that he has raised two realms, he is not afraid even if he is in the late stage of Golden Core.
At a speed faster than Zhen Jian's punch, Jiang Ling pressed his hand directly on the opponent's forehead, pressing hard!
boom--
With a loud noise, Zhen Jian's forehead was pushed to the ground by Jiang Ling, with his face pressed tightly against the ground.
Then, there was a classic long-distance friction, with the sounds of friction and screams intertwined, making those who listened shudder.
"It's just a scratch. You are so thick-skinned."
Jiang Ling grabbed the opponent's hair, pulled it up and smashed it down, and started hitting his head.
With his incredible speed, Zhen Jian's head collided with the ground several times in just one breath!
After a few breaths, it had already violently collided with the ground tens of thousands of times. Centered on the two of them, the entire ground was knocked out of a large crater about ten feet deep!
Zhen Jian was already bruised and bleeding, and his entire consciousness was blurred. He tried to resist, but he could not break away from Jiang Ling's huge strength.
"You bitch, haven't you heard a saying? Don't try to challenge the bottom line of a man's dignity. What qualifications do you have to point fingers at me and covet my Taoist companion?"
Everyone's scalps were numb when they saw it. Just looking at it, they all felt the pain and humiliation involved.
Sure enough, how could such a proud Taoist couple be an ordinary person?
Jin Danqi pinned Yuanying Qi to the ground and violently tortured him. This scene is not only rare, but also exciting!
Seeing Jiang Ling protecting him like this, Shi Wuyou was happy and worried at the same time.
However, after these few breaths passed, Gu Jian Sect finally lost face.
"Be brave and let go of Senior Brother Zhen!"
A group of Jin Danqi from the Ancient Sword Sect got excited and rushed over first.
"roll!"
Jiang Ling shouted loudly, no matter what their cultivation level was, all these golden elixir stagers were so shocked that they vomited blood and flew backwards!
Everyone was horrified. They were both at the Golden Core Stage, but Jiang Ling didn't even have to move a finger. He just spat out a word and knocked the Golden Core Stage of the Ancient Sword Sect away until he vomited blood.
The golden elixir period is invincible!
This is the only thought in everyone's mind.
"court death!"
Suddenly, a gust of palm wind struck Jiang Ling. It was a powerful force at the middle stage of Nascent Soul!
Jiang Ling's eyes flashed, and he slapped it with his backhand.
boom--
As a powerful aftermath spread, the attacker was shocked and retreated, but Jiang Ling stood motionless.
"Oh my god, the seventh holy son of the Ancient Sword Sect was actually forced back by his palm!"
Everyone was shocked again. Although there were only seven saints in the Ancient Sword Sect, being able to push back the weakest one also meant that they had superior strength!
Although he was at odds with Gujianmen, for Jiang Ling, it was only a matter of time.
He wanted to take the Tianhuang War Drum, and almost all the disciples from the big forces present had to do it.
But at this moment, a powerful pressure came.
"How dare you bully my disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect!".