"Okay! Since the third young master is so sincere! Then I, Chenggang, will play with the third young master!"

When everyone heard that they were going to beat up the pretty boy, they all excitedly geared up and made a circle with a diameter of about twenty meters in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Gang decided to punch and took a good stance: "How do you want the third young master to fight?"

"I'm fair, you hurt me, even if you win! How about that?"

Ling Luoyu stood elegantly, the breeze blew by, her black hair was slightly raised, and her clothes were flying gracefully. There was no trace of the cynical and lazy look of just now, who was just eating and waiting to die.

Although Chenggang was frightened, he didn't take it seriously.

mock up!

No matter how long a snake grows, it cannot become a dragon.

Waste is waste after all and is nothing to be afraid of.

Amidst the roar of the tiger, the profound energy from the ninth level of Xuanling burst out and crashed into Ling Luoyu.

Tie Shidan clicked his tongue in pain and turned his head away.

The Xuanhuang's first-level cultivation was crushed to dregs by Ling Luoyu. You, the ninth-level Xuanling, what else do you want to do?!

"boom!"

Ling Luoyu's profound energy burst out, and he insisted on using his eighth level of Xuanling cultivation to meet the ninth level of Xuanling.

Yuwen Dongxu was shocked, he didn't expect Ling Luoyu to be at the eighth level of Xuanling.

Isn’t she a waste without profound energy cultivation?!

Just as he was wondering in his heart, two waves of profound energy collided, and Cheng Gang took three steps back in embarrassment, his eyes widening in horror.

They are all his own children, Ling Luoyu did not kill anyone, just stop there.

Her lips were raised in an evil way, and she held her head high.

"Chenggang, do you want to try again?"

Chenggang shook his head slowly with strange eyes.

What else are you trying?

At that moment of contact, he had already felt the surging power bursting out from Ling Luoyu.

That power definitely exceeds the cultivation level of the eighth level of Xuanling.

I'm afraid that even if he fights to the death, he won't be able to hurt Ling Luoyu at all.

He must still be a little self-aware!

Yuwen Dongxu's eyes showed displeasure, this Chenggang was too hopeless.

He was repulsed by an eighth-level Xuanling, but he didn't even have the intention to regain the game.

With a glance, he tilted his head towards a lean little man.

"Yu Wenbin, come here!"

Yu Wenbin is his younger brother, with a third-level Xuanba cultivation level, and is also the soldier with the highest cultivation level in the Ling family army.

Only he can give Ling Luoyu a blow in one fell swoop and make her understand what a pustule is.

Yu Wenbin had no expression on his face as he stepped out, the profound energy in his body bursting out and released in an instant.

Ling Luoyu raised his lips disdainfully: "The third level of Xuanba?"

She had her hands behind her back, looking wild and cold.

"Yu Wenbin, my game is still valid...you hurt me, or I made a move...you win!"

Yuwen Dongxu narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled mockingly.

It's just that he won the ninth level of Xuanling. He just forgot about it and didn't know how high the world was.

Facing the third level of Xuanba, she actually dared to speak so brazenly.

I really don’t know whether to say that she is so stupid that she doesn’t know who she is, or that she is arrogant and doesn’t know who she is!

Yu Wenbin was not good at words and kept his jaw silent, so he accepted Ling Luoyu's rules of the game.

Moving suddenly, he used the power of the third level of Xuanba to suppress Ling Luo Yu.

But when the mysterious energy burst out, Ling Luoyu felt his hesitation.

It must be because of her identity that he didn't dare to give it a try.

Ling Luoyu curled his lips sharply, adding fuel to the fire.

"The third level of Xuanba? It's nothing more than that! How dare you say that you are not a pustule!"

Her sarcasm was like an awl piercing Yu Wenbin's heart.

They are all warriors who fought with blood, why should they be ridiculed by a good-for-nothing young man who is just waiting to die?

Starting from the heart, Yu Wenbin's Xuanba triple level hit with all his strength.
Chapter completed!