At this moment, dozens of teenagers were standing on the martial arts field. Some of them had a sneer on their lips, while others shook their heads, quite helpless.
And in the center of the martial arts arena, Ling Qing's hair was all spread out, and there was a whip mark on his body, which tore the robes apart, and the flesh and blood were rolled around, dyeing the robes red.
The corners of her mouth were pursed tightly, and her face was pale, but she could not bear to say anything.
"Black Bone Demon, I told you to give me the golden lion and I will give you two spiritual nourishing pills."
Opposite Ling Qing, a girl with rosy eyes looked at Ling Qing condescendingly with a cold voice.
She held a purple whip in her hand, which was made of purple iron. It was already considered a top-quality weapon for warriors.
"Molan, the golden lion was tamed by my brother and cannot be sold to you."
Ling Qing's voice was low, but her eyes were firm.
This was a gift from Ling Feng to her. She had already had feelings for the golden lion for such a long time, so how could she sell it?
What's more, Moran is robbing openly, and the Golden Lion can't even buy ten high-level elixirs.
Of course, she was extremely afraid of Mo Lan. The latter had a special status. She was the granddaughter of the elder of the outer sect and was well protected. She had already broken through to the level of a second-level warrior within a year of entering the outer sect.
And some time ago, she was in seclusion to challenge the second-level warrior.
"roar"
The golden lion roared at Mo Lan, his eyes showing hostility. Mo Lan had just struck too quickly, and by the time it reacted, Ling Qing had already been injured.
"How dare you yell at me, beast!"
Morandan's eyes darkened, and her voice was sharp. She whipped the golden lion with a whip, and the two whirlpools of true energy were both purple in color, making the air crackle.
The golden lion was startled, and rushed forward with one paw. A cyclone appeared on the paw, which struck a blow with the whip.
There was a sound of "pop!"
The golden lion groaned, and a bloody streak was drawn out of its golden fur. Although it blocked part of the purple whip, it could not block all of it.
What's more, Moran is still a second-level warrior, so he can't resist it.
"Black Bone Demon, I'll give you one last chance, otherwise you won't be able to go down the mountain today!"
Moran's face was gloomy and he said: "Do you want to sell it or not?!"
"Not for sale!"
Ling Qing stubbornly shook her head and refused. She would never sell the little gold to anyone else.
"court death!"
Then Molan became angry. She has always been the one who has the power to control the outside world. Who dares not to listen to her?
But today, the black-bone spirit, who had always swallowed her anger, actually disobeyed her. This made her angry, and she decided to look good to the latter.
"Hey, the Black Bone Demon is going to be in trouble!"
Ao Shan and Ao Yun were both gloating about their misfortune. They had suffered a big loss at the hands of Ling Feng, so they naturally hoped that someone would take care of him.
Now that Mo Lan is out of seclusion, if he slaps Ling Qing and then beats Ling Feng, it will be considered as giving them a bad breath.
"Alas, Moran has gone too far!"
Someone whispered in a low voice that they dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Not to mention Moran's strength as a second-level warrior, just her identity was beyond their control.
In the past few years, they had also suffered from Moran, so naturally they did not dare to show the slightest anger.
"roar!"
The golden lion was also angry, rushed over, opened its mouth and bit Moran.
"If you don't come with me, you beast, I will kill you and make soup tonight!"
Mo Lan looked ugly. She had just left the hospital today and saw the golden lion. It was very spiritual, and its owner turned out to be Ling Qing, which made her jealous. How could a black-bone spirit have a pet beast?!
So he forced Ling Qing to sell the golden lion to her.
However, the reality is cruel. She is pretentious, but the golden lion grinned at her, making her even more jealous and angry.
Her purple whip was rolled up like a snake, and it was whipped towards the golden lion. The two cyclones, with the sound of "whooshing" wind, rolled up the golden lion's golden fur, and the back and abdomen were all bloody.
Moreover, the purple whip was very powerful, and the second-level warrior was indeed very strong. Even the golden lion was whipped and rolled over, and the tail of the whip was thrown on its sharp mouth, tearing its mouth apart.
"Ouch!" The golden lion hissed in pain, still baring its teeth and protecting Ling Qing.
It always remembered Ling Feng's instructions not to let Ling Qing get hurt. Just thinking about Ling Feng's eyes made it shudder.
Ling Feng looks very calm, but once he gets fierce, he will definitely scare the beasts, and they may even trample and kill him.
"Little gold."
Ling Qing's eyes were filled with tears. She ran over and hugged the golden lion. She felt very distressed. She felt sad after touching the shocking wound.
"Black Bone Demon, you were whipped ten times by me for a pill, but now you have some backbone?"
Mo Lan sneered and looked down upon Ling Qing.
"I am so ugly that entering Lingwu Academy is an insult to us."
"Starting from today, I will let grandpa expel you from Lingwu Academy."
Mo Lan snorted proudly. This was her privilege. A word from her grandfather could make the teachers at the outer gate of Lingwu Academy give in. She wanted to see who dared to accept this black-bone spirit.
Want to go against her, bah!
"Molan, please don't!"
Ling Qing's body trembled. She had finally entered the Lingwu Academy. Now she had broken through to the fourth level of martial arts. She was not the weakest in the outer sect.
Even Ling Feng has already come in, but only a month has passed since these good days, and she will be evicted.
She was at a loss for words, and could only cry while holding Little Huanghuang.
Even the young men around them changed their colors. They didn't expect Mo Lan to be so cruel. He even beat Ling Qing and expelled Ling Qing from the Lingwu Academy for a golden lion.
Of course, this also made them stay silent and take a few steps back.
"Huh, can you call me by my name too?"
The phoenix eyes of Mo Landan stood upright. The more he looked at the golden lion and Ling Qing, the angrier he became. That beast actually looked down on her.
How could she, who was so arrogant and arrogant, endure this?
Immediately, she raised her hand and whipped towards Ling Qing. The two cyclones formed a rapid rotation and hit Ling Qing directly.
This surprised everyone, that Moran actually used martial arts.
There are two types of martial arts in Shenwu Continent: internal cultivation and martial arts. Internal cultivation is mainly to improve the realm of the warrior, while martial arts can unleash the true power vividly and cause fatal injuries.
Of course the levels are the same.
And now, Mo Lan has used a yellow-level martial skill - Qi Slash!
Even the golden lion trembled violently, bared its teeth and roared, but when faced with the cyclone slash from the second-level warrior, it had no choice but to be killed.
Ling Qing's shoulders were shaking, her pretty face was pale, and she was speechless.
"when"
Just when everyone thought Ling Qing was about to lose his beauty, a golden light came quickly and grabbed the purple whip.
The golden light is dazzling, Ling Feng is here!
His face was cold, full of murderous intent, and he was in a rage. This girl actually injured the young lady. Even the golden lion was bleeding all over, and it looked like the injury was not serious.
"Bo"
Ling Feng used his hands hard and punched out, and the Cyclone Slash was destroyed by him on the spot.
This scene also stunned everyone present. Ling Feng came too fast. They just felt the earth tremble, and then a golden figure appeared in front of Ling Qing.
"Who are you?!"
Moran's face became even angrier and he said: "The costume is weird, he is probably as ugly as the black-bone demon."
She has been in seclusion until today, and naturally has not heard about Ling Wushan. She is even more annoyed by this golden figure standing up for Ling Qing.
"Haha, is that Molan?"
Ling Fengsen smiled coldly, but his tone was unusually calm, but it gave people a creepy feeling, especially the golden lion. Monsters can sense danger better than humans.
It was obvious that Ling Feng was angered.
"I will cripple you today!"
After the words fell, before Mo Lan could react, Ling Feng had already taken action and pulled the purple whip over. Mo Lan was caught off guard and staggered.
"Bang"
The next moment, Ling Feng slapped him away. The golden armor was clanging and powerful, and it hit Molan's cheek. At that moment, Molan's whole body was thrown away, and the bones on his cheek were cracked.
"Ahh..."
She screamed miserably, became dizzy, and almost died from that slap.
However, her screams had just begun. Ling Feng caught up with him and kicked out, like a big hammer hitting Molan's body. Mixed with the sound of bones breaking, Molan flew several feet away.
.
"Wow!"
She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her spine was broken and she was in burning pain. Her little face was also extremely pale.
"You...go to hell!"
Moran yelled angrily, with a tearful tone, wondering why she had ever been beaten like this. In anger, she swatted out a palm, and the cyclone slashed directly, forming a rapidly rotating roulette wheel, which was extremely lethal.
However, Ling Feng was not afraid at all. Although he had focused on refining alchemy this month, the limit of flesh and blood had also exceeded 4,500 kilograms. Just based on flesh and blood, Mo Lan was no match for him.
What's more, he is still wearing golden armor today.
"pop"
He raised his hand and struck down directly, smashing the two Cyclone Slashes into pieces, and then punched Moran in the abdomen.
"Aww"
Moran screamed miserably and spat out three large mouthfuls of blood. His abdomen was sunken and he could not recover for a while. His red and phoenix eyes were filled with fear, as if he had seen a demon.
"What if I hurt my sister and kill you?"
Ling Feng's eyes were cold, and he stepped on him with one foot. That foot weighed several hundred kilograms, and it could be said that Molan was crippled with one foot.
"How dare you, I am the granddaughter of the outer sect elder Mo Shan, and my brother is a disciple of the Spiritual Academy. You will die miserably!"
Moran yelled in horror.
"Xiao Feng, no!"
Ling Qing was also frightened. It didn't matter that she was expelled from Lingwu Academy. If Ling Feng really killed Mo Lan, neither the elders of the outer sect nor Mo Lan's brother Mo Dao would let him go.