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Chapter 355: Beat the snake and hit seven inches

Ling Yun's voice sounded very domineering to everyone.

These eight people from the Tiandao Sect can undoubtedly represent the strongest representative of all the disciples in this sect trial.

Especially Zhuo Hong, his strength is unfathomable, far exceeding the rest of his disciples.

Jiang Ruoxue, who possesses the Ice and Snow Holy Body, should not be underestimated.

After Ling Yun killed the disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion, he actually directly provoked the people from the Tiandao Sect.

Is this a blindfolded by the victory just now?

Or is Ling Yun really sure to defeat them?

Everyone couldn't help but look suspicious.

Zhuo Hong, Lu Xing and others were all nervous.

Ling Yun's confident performance made them feel a little more worried.

After all, at first they thought Ling Yun was definitely not a match for Niu Jing and others in the Liehuo Sect, but Ling Yun slapped them in the face with his strength.

Later, they believed that Ling Yun's spiritual power was consumed severely and it was impossible to get benefits from Qi Hu and others in the Xuesha Pavilion, but Ling Yun used his strange means to forcefully crush Qi Hu and others, causing the disciples of Xuesha Pavilion to be wiped out?

Now that Ling Yun dares to provoke so fearlessly, he may really have a trump card.

But what other trump cards can he have?

How could this kid give people a feeling that he could not see through? This is such a mysterious feeling that Zhuo Hong and others did not express their opinions directly at the first time.

Until Jiang Ruoxue suddenly spoke pitifully at them: "Senior Brother Zhuo Hong, Senior Brother Lu Xing, I am irreconcilable with Ling Yun. You must help me kill him, okay?"

The reason Jiang Ruoxue did this was for one purpose, so that Zhuo Hong and the others would continue to test Ling Yun. She still wanted to know what the limit of Ling Yun's strength was?

Moreover, it would be best if Zhuo Hong and Lu Xing could kill Ling Yun.

Even if you can't kill it, it's okay to force Lingyun to reveal clues from the Ancestral Dragon Palace.

As for the safety of Zhuo Hong and others, Jiang Ruoxue naturally didn't care at all.

These people are just a pawn in her eyes, and they will die if they die.

Unfortunately, Zhuo Hong, Lu Xing and others didn't know that Jiang Ruoxue was so cute. When they heard Jiang Ruoxue's request, their hearts immediately softened.

All worries, doubts, and worries are left behind at this moment.

Zhuo Hong nodded decisively at Jiang Ruoxue, jumped out immediately, looked at Ling Yun with a domineering voice and shouted: "Boy, don't be too happy too early. So what if you kill a few disciples from the Blood Evil Pavilion? Do you really think your tail is so full of your ability?"

"Hehe? My tail is not raised up to the sky, but my feet are more than enough to step on the faces of you scoundrels."

Ling Yun had an unconcealed contempt at the corner of his mouth.

"You little brat, don't be arrogant here. We have just seen your methods. Don't think that if you master a good set of heavenly-level martial arts, you can be lawless?"

Lu Xing's fear of looking at Ling Yun before has been swept away, and the woman's power is indeed powerful!

After seeing Zhuo Hong and Lu Xing stand up, the other five disciples of the Tiandao Sect in the early stage of the ninth level of the Earth Martial Arts also chose to stand up, staring at Ling Yun with cold eyes.

"Jiang Ruoxue, where are you?"

Ling Yun looked directly at Jiang Ruoxue who did not stand up.

Jiang Ruoxue frowned, but before she could speak, Zhuo Hong said first: "How can you kill a dirty boy like you, dirty Junior Sister Ruoxue's hands? Junior Sister Ruoxue, just watch it carefully. We will avenge you for your revenge."

Ling Yun didn't care about Zhuo Hong's words. His eyes were still fixed on Jiang Ruoxue, but when he saw that Jiang Ruoxue still had no intention of standing up, he couldn't help but show a hint of sneer on his face.

"Bitch, I did not read you wrong. Do you think you can protect yourself by using some beauty and letting them work hard for you? When they are dealt with, I will settle you with my own hands."

Jiang Ruoxue felt chill in her heart and murderous intent surged in her eyes.

She did not answer Ling Yun directly, but looked pitiful again and said to Zhuo Hong and others: "Several brothers, please help me kill this beast, Xue'er doesn't want to see him again for a moment."

The word "Xueer" made Zhuo Hong, Lu Xing and others excited.

"Don't worry, Junior Sister Ruoxue, this kid is dead."

"Dare to intimidate us Xueer, let's see how we kill you."

Zhuo Hong, Lu Xing and others were filled with righteous indignation.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.

"You think this time, can Ling Yun take the disciples of the Tiandao Sect like he killed the disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion and the Liehuo Sect before?"

"How is it possible? He is only in the late stage of the eighth level of the Earth Martial Realm? Zhuo Hong and others are much better than the disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion and the Liehuo Sect. Even if Zhuo Hong takes action alone, this kid may not even want to survive, let alone the other six disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect will help."

"I think so. The martial arts cultivation of both sides is there. If Ling Yun hadn't fought with the disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion before, if Ling Yun hadn't been lucky and suddenly had a bizarre improvement in martial arts cultivation, he would have been alive in the hands of Qi Hu and others."

Many disciples around him had a heated discussion.

But most people still don’t like Ling Yun. In their eyes, the reason why Ling Yun was able to beat Qi Hu and others in the Blood Evil Pavilion before was purely because of his good luck. At the critical moment, his cultivation was improved in time.

But the goddess of luck can't always favor Ling Yun, right?

What's more, the Heavenly Dao Sect also has Zhuo Hong, the strongest disciple who is close to the late stage of the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm.

At this time, Zhuo Hong spoke to Lu Xing and others.

"Although this kid has many skills and is very strange, his martial arts realm is much lower than ours. The strongest of them is a set of heavenly-level martial arts. We have to hit seven inches when we hit a snake. As long as we grasp the weakness of his martial arts realm being lower than ours and suppress him tightly, I think he will be arrogant."

"So, wait a moment, you will take action with me to help me use a set of high-level martial arts in the sky, forcing him to use the same level of martial arts, and keep forcing his spiritual power to exhaust it. As long as his spiritual power is exhausted, we will ravage him as much as we want to."

Generally speaking, the higher the martial arts level, the greater the spiritual power it takes to exert.

And the higher the martial arts level, the more spiritual power it stores in its dantian.

This is also the reason why people with high martial arts levels often master more martial arts than those with low martial arts levels.

Therefore, in Zhuo Hong's view, although Ling Yun can perform the best martial arts at the heaven level, the number of times he can perform must be limited, and every time he uses it, his spiritual power will be severely consumed.

As long as they used their strong moves to force Ling Yun to use advanced martial arts such as the Heavenly Level High Martial Arts, Ling Yun's spiritual power will be quickly exhausted.
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