Better to die in glory than to live in dishonor!
When Yang Zhan saw that the atmosphere he had just created was crushed by Lin Ling's words, he couldn't help but curse these disciples inwardly. However, he couldn't let Lin Ling continue to intimidate them. Otherwise, without the support of the disciples of the various peaks, the Sect Master would probably ignore this matter.
"Senior Yang, does your chrysanthemum still hurt? "
Just as he was about to speak, Lin Ling's mocking words were heard. His face turned ugly. The last time he was played by Lin Ling with pills, he was stripped naked. Even his chrysanthemum was poked by countless people.
"I know you want to say some righteous words, but stop with the hypocrisy. If you want me to apologize, you and I will fight. If you win, I will cripple both my arms and kowtow in apology! "
Swish!
The bronze sword was pulled out and pointed at Yang Zhan!
Rumble!
That ostentatious sentence, accompanied by the sound of thunder in the sky, boldly fell into the ears of every disciple!
You and I will fight. If you win, I will cripple both my arms.
Yang Zhan was shocked!
The surrounding disciples were also shocked!
Even the elders and Sect Leader Mo Jingtian had a slight change in expression!
What was this?
In order to not apologize, Lin Ling dared to challenge an Inner Sect disciple?
Yang Zhan was currently nineteen years old, a full four years older than Lin Ling. He possessed a protective aura shield and was at the sixth level of Physique Tempering. Lin Ling actually dared to challenge him, and even threatened to cripple his own arms if he lost. This courage, this determination, was unparalleled in the Gu Yan Sect!
Rumble!
All the shock was suddenly awakened by the sound of thunder. Then, countless eyes looked at Lin Ling. Under the heavy rain, the youth's face was filled with determination!
Better to die in glory than to live in dishonor!
At this moment, they suddenly realized that the disdain and ridicule they had for Lin Ling was unknowingly standing on their heads. How were they qualified to laugh at him?
Thunder surged in the sky. Under the heavy rain, a great battle was about to break out!
"You are very courageous. You are not even an Inner Sect disciple, yet you dare to challenge me. In the history of the Gu Yan Sect, you are the first person to do so! "
Yang Zhan's low voice reverberated in all directions.
Right now, he was furious!
Lin Ling was looking down on him, making him feel like a soft persimmon that anyone could step on. Lin Ling had only just entered the inner sect, did he have the qualifications to do so?
"If you lose, cripple your own arms? Your arms are mine, and I'll be waiting for you to kowtow and admit your mistake! "
Yang Zhan's aura erupted, and a protective layer of energy appeared around his body. It was a tri-colored energy that was purple, green, and red.
Earth Energy Protection!
With the unique characteristics of the sixth stage of Body Transformation, no martial artist at the fifth stage of Body Transformation would be able to break through it. Compared to Senior Brother Yang Zhan, Xin Feng was completely incomparable!
Whoosh!
Yang Zhan shot forward, his palm slamming down. His aura was like that of a sovereign descending upon the world, arrogant and domineering!
"Little Thousand Leaf Hands!" "
A sudden change occurred in the sky. Countless palms drifted past like leaves, densely packed and stirring up the wind and clouds!
"What terrifying strength! So this is an Inner Sect disciple!" "
Many people sucked in a breath of cold air. Yang Zhan was too strong. After reaching the sixth stage of Body Transformation, the power of all his martial arts had greatly increased. Then, many people looked at Lin Ling with disdain.
Lin Ling had never seen the strength of an Inner Sect disciple, and would never understand the gap between them.
Rumble!
The countless palms were like leaves, finally forming a single palm that slammed down towards Lin Ling.
"Lin Ling, I want you to lose in one move!" "
"Is that so? "
Under the gazes of tens of thousands, Lin Ling's face was indifferent. He slowly raised his left hand and put his middle finger into his mouth. This action caused many people to be puzzled!
In the next moment, a white smoke floated up. It was extremely strange, and on the stage, Lin Ling's figure mysteriously disappeared. Everyone stared with wide eyes, thinking that their eyes were playing tricks on them!
Bang bang bang!
The Little Thousand Leaf Hands slammed down on the stage, causing a ten meter palm print to appear on the stage.
"He disappeared? "
Yang Zhan's face changed, his heart shocked. He didn't hit Lin Ling, where did Lin Ling go?
"Yang Zhan, your arms, I, Lin Ling, will take them!" "Ice cold."
Yang Zhan's body trembled. He subconsciously turned his head, only to see a black light pass through him. Then he felt pain in his arms. Looking down, he saw that his arms had been cut off!
Pa pa!
The two severed arms fell to the ground, causing Yang Zhan's eyes to widen. Then, he cried out in pain!
When did Lin Ling cut off his arms? He didn't even know!
"Lin Ling, you dare cut off my arms? You and I are irreconcilable! From now on, it will be either you or me!" "Roar!"
Sitting on the ground, Yang Zhan roared. In the past, he was above everyone, but now he was a cripple. For someone as proud as him, how could he accept this!
"Is this a life or death challenge to me? Since this is the case, I accept this challenge! "
The cold voice rang out again, causing Yang Zhan to subconsciously suck in a breath of cold air. He had been so angry that he had spoken without thinking, but now he suddenly regretted it!
He regretted his ruthless words, he regretted standing up for Elder Xin Hai, and he regretted provoking Lin Ling!
Sou!
A black light passed through Yang Zhan. Yang Zhan only saw a large black sword, and then a line of blood appeared on his neck. He wanted to say something, but blood spurted out from his neck. Finally, with a plop, his head fell off.
His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were filled with even more regret!
Yang Zhan had been defeated in one move!
The battle stage was completely silent!
The Elders on the stage all stood up, their eyes filled with shock.
When Lin Ling had challenged Yang Zhan, they had all thought that Lin Ling was overestimating himself. But in just one round, Yang Zhan had been defeated. This result was beyond their imagination.
It had to be known that Yang Zhan was an inner court disciple!
"He's only fifteen years old, but he actually defeated an inner court disciple. What kind of martial arts did he use just now? It was so fast!" Mo Jingtian's face was filled with shock. After defeating Xin Feng, his evaluation of Lin Ling was very high. But looking at it now, it seemed that his evaluation was still too low!
This Lin Ling was simply a peerless genius. Only peerless geniuses had the strength to challenge those of a higher level!
"Looking at your red body and the smoke surrounding you, and the way you put your hand into your mouth, you must have eaten some elixir that burns your life force. In order to win, you actually resorted to unscrupulous means and even killed your Senior Brother!" "
At this moment, Elder Xin Hai's murderous voice rang out.
He was also very surprised by Lin Ling, and he also felt a sense of crisis. He could not see through his opponent anymore. His opponent was actually able to defeat someone at the Sixth Level of Body Tempering with his Fifth Level of Body Tempering cultivation. This was simply unimaginable!
And the more this was the case, the more this Lin Ling could not be allowed to live!
"So you ate some elixir, no wonder! "
"Good, in order to win, you even resorted to unorthodox means. Senior Brother Yang only wanted you to admit your mistake, but you did not know what was good for you and casually took his life. Today, I cannot let you live!" "
"I want to see what qualifications an outer court disciple like you has to be arrogant!" "Sou!
Sou! Sou! "
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