While Master and Disciple Mo Zhiyao were talking, a burst of wind suddenly sounded from the horizon in the distance.
Several figures rushed over as fast as lightning, and then, under the gaze of everyone, they landed at the end. on a platform.
"Are you finally here, a member of the Ling family?"
Looking at the falling figures, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and a tinge of chilly light that made his scalp numb quietly flashed between his eyes.
Pass.
The three people who landed on the platform were led by an old man, with a man and a woman standing behind them.
The young man was dressed in fine clothes and had a handsome face.
The corners of his slightly raised lips were curved with a trace of disdain, revealing an undisguised pride.
The girl next to him has long hair hanging down behind her like a waterfall, delicate cheeks, and an expression as cold as ice.
She is a complete iceberg beauty.
There was also a look of arrogance shining in her beautiful eyes, and she looked like a proud peacock aloft.
"The young man's name is Ling Ruotian, and he is the most outstanding person among the Ling family.
At a young age, he has already reached the level of four lines of body sloughing.
It seems that he may break through to the fifth line at any time.
Realm.
I heard that the Ling family has already appointed him as the next generation head," Elder Fenkong whispered beside Mo Zhiyao.
"Tsk" Hearing this, a disdainful sneer appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face.
The members of the three major families have inherited the power of blood, and with their rich heritage and resources, even a pig can be turned into a strong man.
Although Ling Ruotian's cultivation level surpassed Mo Zhiyao's, he could not be afraid of it.
He has never experienced real life and death killings, and no matter how high his superficial cultivation level is, it does not mean that his combat power is equally strong.
Mo Zhiyao climbed out from the pile of dead people, stepped on the corpses of countless strong men step by step, and got to where he is today.
How could he be compared to the flowers in these greenhouses?
"The girl beside him is named Ling Ruoxi, and she is his younger sister.
Although her cultivation is not as good as Ling Ruotian's, she is still in the late stage of body shedding of the three lines, and can be considered the best among her peers."
"That old man is an extremely senior elder of the Ling family, named..."
"His name is Ling Yuan.
He is in charge of punishment in the Ling family.
It was he who advocated sending my mother to Xiyuan back then."
Before Elder Fenkong finished speaking, Yu Yao on the side said with a cold voice.
Mo Zhiyao was slightly startled.
He could feel that Yu Yao's delicate body was tensing up at this moment.
There was indescribable hatred and murderous intent in her bright eyes, staring at the man.
The old man who is Ling Yuan.
"Ling Yuan, are you in the late stage of Qi Wen's body shedding?"
Mo Zhiyao lowered his eyes, a cold light surging beneath them.
Although the later stage of the seven-line body shedding is quite difficult, from Ling Yuan's point of view, at most it is a blue virtual disaster promotion, and the supreme difficulty is just a white level.
As long as he successfully advances to the three-striped body and overcomes the supreme difficulty, and with the help of the Nine Colors, it is not impossible to kill him.
On the platform, the appearance of Ling Yuan and the others naturally attracted a lot of attention.
As for the glances and comments around them, Ling Yuan and the others looked completely dismissive, and just nodded to several forces on other platforms.
Their eyes swept across the platforms one by one.
The eyes of Ling Yuan and the others finally landed on the platform where Mo Zhiyao and the others were standing.
Then their eyes moved, and finally they met the one who was staring at them.
Yu Yao collided with each other.
"Yu Yao, the daughter of a sinful woman and the shame of my Ling family, dares to appear in front of me.
It's really surprising."
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Looking at Yu Yao, Ling Yuan immediately showed a sarcastic sneer on his face. said.
"Old bastard, who do you think is the guilty woman?"
Hearing this, Yu Yao's face suddenly became extremely cold, murderous intent surged in her beautiful eyes, and she said in a cold voice.
"Little beast, you dare to speak rudely to me, don't think that you have Nanyuan's backing, and I can't do anything to you."
After hearing Yu Yao's words, Ling Yuan's face immediately darkened, and he said sinisterly.
"She is the shameless and fornicating daughter of Ling Long back then."
When the girl standing next to Ling Yuan heard this, a look of contempt suddenly appeared on her face, and her lips curved in a mean arc.
She raised her eyebrows and her eyes fell on Yu Yao.
"Yes, she is the shame of our Ling family.
If the master of Nanyuan Garden had not come forward in person, the family would have been cleared out by the master."
Ling Yuan smiled sinisterly, and in a disgusting voice, he slowly spoke on the platform. spread.
Ling Yuan's voice was not deliberately concealed, so everyone around him heard it clearly.
At that moment, a series of eyes quickly gathered over.
The entire noisy square suddenly became quiet at this moment.
Regarding the friction between the nine major forces, other people would not only stay away from it, but would rather watch the show.
Anyway, the more these nine major forces quarrel with each other, the more it will be a good thing for them.
It's best to fight in such a way that both sides suffer.
After entering the Demon Tomb, there will be fewer strong competitors.
"After practicing for so many years, I am still only at the peak of the Nine Patterns of Hedao.
It really insults the power of my Ling family's blood.
If this kind of waste were within the clan, they would have been executed long ago.
If they were thrown outside, she would be considered as her.
The fate is great."
Ling Ruoxi's bitter voice echoed in the sky, but her vicious words were completely opposite to her appearance.
"This is true.
He is really a piece of trash."
Ling Yuan smiled and then nodded slightly.
"With the power of blood and relying on the rich resources of the clan, you can be promoted to the middle stage of the three lines of body shedding.
Even a pig, with such resources, would probably be stronger than you.
The two most outstanding people of the Ling family today It's nothing more than that."
Mo Zhiyao stretched out his hand and patted Yu Yao's arm, which was trembling because of Ling Ruoxi and Ling Yuan's conversation.
She slowly raised her head and looked at the three Ling Yuan people, with a hint of confusion on her face.
He said loudly with a chilling smile.
The sudden sound made Ling Yuan and Ling Ruoxi startled, and then their eyes fell on Mo Zhiyao.
"Who are you?
How dare you talk about me, a member of the Ling family, like that?"
Ling Yuan's face suddenly turned cold, and he stared at Mo Zhiyao with his snake-like eyes.
"Mo Zhiyao" Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly, crossed his arms, and stared at Ling Yuan without any mercy, with a ferocious arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Who do you think you are?
You dare to criticize my teacher?"
"You are Mo Zhiyao."
After hearing this, Ling Yuan's expression suddenly changed slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked carefully.
Mo Zhiyao's reputation in the Southern Territory has spread rapidly with the conclusion of the Sifang Pavilion Competition.
Almost no one knows that this time in Nanyuan, a monster appeared and killed everyone in the sealed land, killing Donghua Sect and Beishang Pavilion to annihilation.
So when Ling Yuan learned that the young man in front of him was Mo Zhiyao, his heart was shocked.
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However, Ling Yuan didn't take Mo Zhiyao too seriously.
In his eyes, a small double-striped body in the early stages of molting is no different from an ant.
"Hmph, a disciple of the sinner daughter of my Ling family dares to be arrogant in front of me.
You must be careful what you say, and be careful of the trouble that comes from your mouth.
If it weren't for the fact that you are a disciple of Nanyuan, I would have done it today.
You must pay the price for those words," Ling Yuan said to Mo Zhiyao with a cold look in his eyes.
"The two pigs from the Ling family are the only ones who make me pay the price, but they don't have the qualifications."
When Mo Zhiyao's faint voice sounded, Ling Yuan's face turned pale.
"Little bastard, who are you calling a pig?"
A sharp voice suddenly sounded, and the beautiful face of Ling Ruoxi, who was standing next to Ling Yuan, became a little distorted.
As the eldest lady of this generation of the Ling family, she is also extremely talented and has an outstanding appearance.
Ling Ruoxi has always been treated like a star, and she has never been scolded like this before.
Unexpectedly, in this large public, Mo Zhiyao actually insulted her one by one.
This made Ling Ruoxi, who had always been aloof, unable to bear it anymore and jumped out.
"You're a pig and you still don't admit it.
I've said it so many times and you want me to say it again."
Mo Zhiyao smiled faintly and then pointed at Ling Ruoxi.
"I said, you are just a pig.
Do you hear this clearly?"
"You are looking for death."
Ling Ruoxi's pretty face turned pale with anger when she heard this.
A cold murderous intention suddenly flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She stretched out her jade arm, and her slender fingers brought up five extremely fierce and fierce winds, which were directed towards the direction.
He slashed away at Mo Zhiyao fiercely.
"Today, I will let you know that the disciples taught by rubbish are also rubbish."
Looking at the spiritual force Pilian who was slashing towards him with a sharp crackling sound of wind, Mo Zhiyao slowly shook his head, and an arc that was so cold that it chilled people's bones instantly curled up at the corners of his lips.
Immediately, under the gaze of many people, Mo Zhiyao raised his palm and pointed it like a knife, seemingly casually swiping in front of him.
The next moment, a strange roar resounded from Mo Zhiyao's body.
At the same time, a dark golden spiritual sword that seemed to be made of pure gold came out of Mo Zhiyao's body.
The front of Yao's arm formed, and then with a streak of eye-shrinking space cracks, it hit Ling Ruoxi's spiritual power training hard.
"Click" With one slash of the sword, a crisp sound sounded like broken glass.
Then, everyone saw that the spiritual power training that contained terrifying power collapsed directly under the golden sword and turned into spots of light all over the sky, dissipating. go.
"Only you dare to say that our teacher is a waste, you really don't know how high the earth is."
With one knife, he chopped up the astonishing spiritual force.
A stern smile appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face.
Then he took a step forward, and a faint sound of thunder sounded.
His figure was under the gaze of many horrified eyes. , disappeared in place.
"Shua" Mo Zhiyao's ghostly figure appeared in front of Ling Ruoxi like a teleport.
That speed made even someone as powerful as Ling Yuan look horrified.
"I'll make you talk bad."
Mo Zhiyao bullied him in front of Ling Ruoxi.
The smile on his face instantly faded, and then he raised his hand and slapped the latter's cheek for real
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