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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five Punch Flying

The word "kill" is simple and direct, yet sonorous and powerful, like the sound of a sword, showing the anger in Lin Tian's chest.

Yu Qianling knew what his younger brother Yu Shaocheng was going to do, but he left Han Kong behind to help Yu Shaocheng protect Yu Shaocheng. It can be said that it was Yu Qianling who gave Yu Shaocheng the power to bully girls. This man

, how could he let it go?

Ling Yun could feel Lin Tian's anger, but he rolled his eyes: "This is really hard to kill."

"It's not easy to kill, but you have to kill."

Lin Tiandao.

Looking at the sky, his eyes were indifferent.

"Yu Qianling, twenty-six years old, has the first level of immortality. He has cultivated the Yang Yan Zhen Gong, which is a very powerful pure mental skill. He has unique advantages in the recovery of divine power and the physical training of divine power. In terms of supernatural power

On the other hand, the body technique has the Eight Flashes of Qingming, which can bring out eight afterimages every time it moves, making it difficult to distinguish where the real body is."

"To attack magical powers, there are the Seven-Star Sword Diagram and the Death God Illusion. The Seven-Star Sword Diagram is carved with a sword. It is said that the diagram will cause the death of the enemy without exception. The Death God Illusion Technique can evolve into a series of phantoms of the Death God, although it is false.

, but the attack power is unquestionable and very terrifying. In addition, he also has a sword, which is at the level of an immortal weapon."

"Although he is at the first level of immortality, ordinary third-level immortals are no match for him. You should know that the higher the cultivation level, the greater the strength gap between small realms. He can

I don’t need to say more about the combat power of the elders and powerful men who suppress the third level of immortality with their cultivation in the first level of immortality.”

Ling Yun said.

"Need not."

Lin Tiandao.

Listening to Ling Yun's words, he did not have any mood swings and always seemed very calm.

"You guys, are you so calm? Not worried at all?"

Ling Yun was speechless.

"I only know that I want to kill him."

Lin Tiandao.

Ling Yun shrugged and said nothing more. He sat in the yard with Lin Tian and looked at the sky above his head.

One night passed quickly.



In the early morning, the morning sun rises, casting a faint light on the land, giving it a warm and comfortable feeling.

On this day, the Yuhua Dao Sect seemed very quiet, and all the disciples coming and going were discussing something with each other.

"Yu Shaocheng was killed? Is there such a thing!?"

"Can it still be fake?"

"That's Yu Qianling's biological brother. Who is so bold as to kill Yu Shaocheng? Don't you want to live?"

"Well, Yu Shaocheng is very arrogant and domineering on weekdays. Could it be that he accidentally provoked another core disciple this time? He is also a core disciple. If he wants to kill Yu Shaocheng, he naturally doesn't have to worry about Yu Qianling.

"

"How is it possible? Yu Shaocheng is arrogant, but several core disciples still remember him. How can he dare to offend him?"

"Who killed that?"

"It is said that he is an outer disciple of a new entry sect. He seems to be named Lin Tian."

"What? Outer disciples? Outer disciples dare to kill Yu Shaocheng?"

Among the people coming and going, voices sounded one after another, and they were suppressed very low.

Yesterday, Lin Tian killed Yu Shaocheng in Xianling Valley. The news quickly spread throughout the Yuhua Dao Sect. The younger brother of a core disciple was killed. This is naturally a big event. You know, the core disciple, that is

The candidate for the Holy Son is the candidate for the next sect leader. It is related to the core disciples. This matter quickly attracted the attention of most people.

"Is this news really true?! A mere outer disciple really dares to kill Yu Qianling's biological brother?"

Some people questioned.

After all, this fact is really incredible.

The outer disciples are only the lowest level of the sect. How can the lowest level people dare to kill the biological brother of the highest level disciple?

"Of course it's true, I saw it with my own eyes!"

Someone who witnessed what happened yesterday came forward.

Hearing this person say that he had "seen it with his own eyes", all of the surrounding disciples from the Ascension Dao Sect moved over.

"Did you really see it with your own eyes?"

"Speak quickly!"

"Yes, hurry up!"

A lot of humanity.

Surrounded by a crowd of people, the person who spoke certainly didn't hide anything, and the details were everywhere. After all, this matter couldn't be concealed.

At this moment, an exclamation came from the distance, and then it became quiet.

The crowd looked up and saw two figures approaching from a distance. The leader was a man in black. The man's body was tall and straight, but his face was extremely cold. There was a pressing chill and ruthless feeling outside his body.

Murderous intent.

"Yu Qianling!"

Someone changes color.

For a moment, all these people fell silent, and no one dared to discuss the matter of Yu Shaocheng being killed by Lin Tian.

Yu Qianling's steps were slow and gentle, but gave people a very terrifying feeling, like a sword moving across the sky and earth.

Seeing Yu Qianling approaching, everyone retreated to both sides to make way.

Yu Qianling stepped past and walked towards the distance. Wherever he passed, the coldness made many monks tremble.

A young man in gray clothes followed Yu Qianling silently, with only one arm.

"That's Han Kong. Why, one hand is missing?"

Someone asked the person next to him in a low voice.

"Yesterday, Han Kong was protecting Yu Shaocheng, but Lin Tian cut off one of his hands."

The person next to him lowered his voice.

"What? That outer disciple chopped off Han Kong's hand? Han Kong is a true disciple, the eighth level of Yukong!"

"Who knows."

"this……"

The person who asked the question was a little confused.

Yu Qianling's eyes were cruel, and he took every step calmly as he walked towards the distance.

Han Kong, a young man in gray clothes, followed Yu Qianling.

Each of the core disciples of the Yuhua Dao Sect has a follower. Han Kong is a follower of Yu Qianling. After all, the core disciples are candidates for the Holy Son and have a chance to become the Holy Son. Once they become the Holy Son, they will be the next.

As the successor of the sect leader, once the person you follow becomes the sect leader, you can naturally imagine your future achievements in the sect, and it will definitely be smooth sailing. And even if the person you follow cannot become the Holy Son, in the future, the elder's

The position is absolutely impossible to escape, so following such a person will definitely bring you indispensable benefits in the future.

On the other hand, the core disciples are all strong and their cultivation is in the realm of Tongxian. Naturally, they will not be casual when choosing followers, and they will not make up for the number. Therefore, even though there are many people in the Yuhua Dao Sect who want to follow the core

disciples, but in the end almost none of them could do it. Each of the ten core disciples would have no more than three followers at most. All of these people were at the level of true disciples. Yu Qianling only chose Han Kong.

.

Yesterday, Yu Qianling buried his younger brother Yu Shaocheng.

Han Kong, on the other hand, found out Lin Tian's residence.

So, early that morning, Yu Qianling moved.

"Are you going to the area where the outer disciples live?"

"This direction, it seems, is indeed the residence area of ​​the outer disciples."

"The residence area for outer disciples...this..."

"Yu Qianling is going to..."

"You don't have to think at all, you can think of it with your toes."

Someone whispered.

The core disciple Yu Qianling wants to go to the outer gate residence area at this time. What else can he do? Naturally, he wants to find the murderer who killed his brother. And what will happen after he is found? Of course, it goes without saying that Yu Qianling wants to go there.

Killer!

In a short time, many people followed him.

"That outer disciple is miserable."

"Isn't that right? You will definitely die."

"However, the sect prohibits fellow sects from killing each other. If Yu Qianling kills that person, then..."

"Childish! Who is Yu Qianling? A core disciple, a candidate for the Holy Son. If a core disciple kills an outer disciple, what do you think will happen? Will the sect embarrass the core disciple for the death of an outer disciple?"

"This is really true."

"On the other hand, the outer disciple was really bold. He actually dared to kill a fellow disciple. Moreover, the person he killed was the core disciple's biological brother. I guess his death will be very painful."

Many people shook their heads.

Soon, Yu Qianling was followed by more and more Yuhua Sect disciples.

Until another quarter of an hour passed, the group finally arrived at the residence of the outer disciples and arrived in front of a small courtyard.

"There are two people in the courtyard. There... the true disciple Ling Yun, why is he here?"

"I heard that Ling Yun has a good relationship with the outer disciple, and he helped stop Han Kong from coming yesterday. So, the slightly handsome young man next to Ling Yun is the Lin Tian who killed Yu Shaocheng?"

"It should be."

Everyone who followed looked ahead.

Lin Tian and Ling Yun naturally discovered the crowd and saw the two people at the front at a glance.

"Here comes the door."

Ling Yun shrugged.

Lin Tian's cold eyes glanced at Han Kong, who had lost his arm, and his eyes fell on the man in black next to Han Kong.

Without thinking, he knew directly that this man in black was the core disciple Yu Qianling.

Suddenly, coldness radiated from his body.

Yu Qianling's eyes were cold as he walked step by step, his powerful sword force directly shattered the wooden fence outside the small courtyard.

"You and that woman, go down and bury my brother with him."

The voice was very cold.

The crowd who followed were all shocked. Yu Qianling wanted to kill not only Lin Tian, ​​but also Ling Yun, and a certain woman.

"this……"

"Ling Yun is a true disciple after all, and he is vaguely known as the number one true disciple. Do you want to kill him too?"

"So what if the true disciple is number one? There is no comparison with the core disciples."

"But... so domineering."

"Core disciples, candidates for the Holy Son, and at worst the elders of the sect in the future, they have the power to dominate."

Many people whispered.

In the yard, Ling Yun spread his hands and rolled his eyes at Lin Tian: "Boy, you are so handsome that I have been implicated."

An icy aura swept through the surroundings. Yu Qianling looked at Lin Tian and Ling Yun mercilessly. His steps were very gentle, but with every step he took, there was a terrifying sword energy spreading. Along the way, sword marks appeared on the surface, and the air hissed.

ring.

"So... so strong!"

"This is the power of the core disciples, it's so... so terrifying!"

"Except for the other core disciples, who can stop this?!"

The crowd was shocked.

This kind of momentum is too terrifying.

At this moment, a sound pierced through the air suddenly sounded, like lightning striking down.

In the courtyard, Lin Tian's figure disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Yu Qianling as if he was teleporting.

"Bang!"

A punch landed firmly on Yu Qianling's cheek, sending him flying more than ten feet away.

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