"I think I want to use three tricks, but I overestimate you, in fact a trick!"
At the same time, the soft voice came out, deterning everyone.
Yu Shiping is also a pupil, and the son of the dust is so strong? How is this possible? The son of the dust does not have any cultivation resources.
"You dare to hurt my son!"
The lobby was silent for a while, and a sour sound came out at the same time, and it was Mo Zifan's mother.
"The Yu clan is a proud ethnic group, but your son seems to be embarrassed. Don't let people just make people without strength!" Lin Ling looked at the beautiful woman's way and made the beautiful woman's pupils condense.
Comparing with others, and the son of Mo Nianchen, they think they are the bottom at the bottom, but now, they seem to be able to compare!
"It's just a discussion, a stinky boy, but you hurt others, but he is your cousin!" The other person reprimanded, it was Lin Ling's uncle.
"The result of self -measure!"
Lin Ling looked at the man again.
"According to you, I teach you, that's the result of your self -motivation?" A younger generation of the Yu clan said coldly.
Lin Ling laughed and laughed extremely evil: "Don't talk about you, even if all the younger generations of the emperor's spiritual realm are together, you can't teach me!"
"Well!"
The descendants of the Yu tribe are condensed in the pupils, the son of Mo Nianchen, so crazy!
"Don't believe it, try, how much come, how much you defeat!"
Before Lin Ling stepped up, he defeated these rain tribe geniuses. Not only can he see his mother, he can better win glory for his mother, so he will not retreat.
"Good stinky mouth, I will try if you have this strength, rain curtain skyrocket!"
A rain of Tianjiao stepped out, the mysterious talent showed, the rain and mist were hazy, and Lin Ling's aura was blocked from the heavens and the earth!
As the four major deserts, their talent king is naturally not weak. For a person present, the heaven and earth aura will be blocked, and the defense and attacks will be greatly weakened.
Aura, there is no hindrance at all!
call out!
Step out of one step, like a sword out of the sheath, the fist bombed!
"Thousands of purple!"
That day was also the true meaning of showing a strong martial arts!
boom!
The palm was touched, but that day he was blasted down. Where did he know, Lin Ling could be invincible with his body with his body!
"Next!"
The indifferent voice came out again in the hall.
"Arrogant!"
Another Yu tribe Tianjiao walked out: "If you calculate it, you belong to my cousin, so I will not let you!"
"Then I make you nice!"
Lin Ling smiled softly and stood still, and then the words made the Yu Ting Tianjiao look extremely ugly. With a movement, five remnants appeared, and then rushed to Lin Ling.
Bang Bang!
The five shadows are all real body, some use fist, some use palms, and some of them are cut down like a tomahawk!
boom!
The sound of dullness sounded, but in the place, Lin Ling was safe, and his physical body was condensed. He was no longer afraid of any imperial spirit.
"Just this strength?"
Lin Ling's fist bombed like a meteor, and the five figures were flew down.
"Who else?"
Later, the sound came out again, letting many people tremble in their hearts. In this way, it seems that except for the two strongest talents of the Yu clan, no one is his opponent!
The son of Mo Nianchen, it is no longer a sound, it is amazing!
"It's amazing!"
Mo Xiaoyan stroked her mouth. You must know that her cousin placed in the seven martial arts halls, and it must be the top of Tianjiao list, but it is not Lin Ling's opponent. What kind of strength is Lin Ling? Is it the Seven Martial Arts
The first day of the school hall is arrogant?
"Can I see my mother!"
Seeing that no one dared to go on, Lin Ling said slowly, turned around, watching Yu Shiping.
Earlier, Yu Shiping said that the Yu tribe was a large family of interests. Now, he shows his strength, which means that the potential in the future is not weak. Then, from the perspective of interests, Lin Ling should have another privilege.
"So older, the emperor's spirit is invincible, great, I try your strength!"
At this moment, a young man who walked into a white clothes outside the hall, he was carrying his hands, and his steps were like the natural charm of the world, and his pace seemed unhappy, but the blink of an eye appeared in Lin Ling's body.
Before, a huge momentum quietly permeated, it was the strength of the early days of the Holy Spirit!
He is about one year older than Lin Ling, but his strength is thorough, comparable to the Son of the Bodhi Holy Palace!
Boom!
The rain curtain of the heavens and the earth is the small world of the rain of rain. It makes the hall as if the corner of the center seems to be a area of heavy rain. In the rainwater, the two figures stood each other.
It's Lin Ling!
"What a strong momentum is not an ordinary Holy Spirit strong!"
Lin Ling's heart was shocked. He found that he couldn't move his whole body, as if he was controlled in the rain, but he still controlled himself, and slowly touched the sword behind him with his right hand!
This is often a movement to pull a sword, but it is extremely difficult today!
"Mo Zihu watch brother!"
Other people in the hall have changed their faces, but some younger generations showed their worship.
In the genius of the Yu tribe, any one is the top Tianjiao of the Seven Martial Arts Hall, and the most dazzling genius Junjie of the Yu clan is Mo Zihu and Mo Zilong. These two people have a reputation in the four major wastes.
At a young age, he entered the Holy Spirit, and the title of the Yu tribe was Shuangjiao!
Of course, those who follow them are all top power, but no one knows them at all in the seven martial arts halls, because Tianjiao of the Martial Arts Hall is not qualified enough to know!
Today, Lin Ling swept all the geniuses of the Yu tribe. Naturally, Mozihu could not come out. He represented the orthodox blood, and Lin Ling represented the bloodline of the side. How could he make Lin Ling proud!
"Do you have to suppress him in the Yun Shuangjiao?"
Yu Shiping looked at Lin Ling deeply. Before he saw that Lin Ling's body was strong, but then the genius fought one by one.
No one can stop Lin Ling, and the strongest Junjie must be dispatched to suppress it.
Although Lin Ling was suppressed, he was not in his heart. After all, although Lin Ling had been defeated, the genius of the entire Yu family was only two on Lin Ling!
Boom!
The world of the rain of the rain is still magnificent, and Lin Ling is constantly suppressed, and Mo Zihu also saw Lin Ling's sword pulling a sword. He smiled softly: "What can you pull your sword in front of me?"
Lin Ling's pupils were cold, and the other party was the strongest opponent he had encountered so far. He actually made him unable to pull out his sword!
But if the sword cannot be pulled out, it is a huge shame!
Boom!
The small world in Lin Ling's body rushed madly, and the outbreak of power and flames made Lin Ling finally hold the hilt.
How? After all, when the alertness comes out, all the true meaning of martial arts!
"alright!"
At this moment, Yu Shi Mo Ping said lightly, but as soon as he fell, a sword mang was cut out!
"The mystery of inflammation!"
The sword is like a fire, like a thunder, with the true meaning of the sword, but with the mystery of a heavy fire, the edge is cut out!