What Li Ling has to do these days is to practice.

Nothing else.

What happened in the Li Tianmo gate is a trivial matter. Now Li Ling just wants to improve her cultivation quickly, and then go to take revenge on the sword Weiyin of the Shifa immortal alliance.

Three days have passed.

The life of registered disciples is still like that.

Everyone thought that all the contradictions that had happened before had been calm, so no one would care.

But how could it be so simple.

Just because ordinary people don't care doesn't mean the people involved don't care.

Three days later, during the day, Li Lingzhao and Liu Zhicong made an appointment to practice at the dry well.

Maybe it's the only time they have a little fun.

Now Liu Zhicong's accomplishments have reached the extreme.

This is a realm he has never reached in his life. Now he can improve so quickly. Of course, he should thank Li Ling well.

However, Li Ling's cultivation is a little slow.

He is still at the peak of heaven.

Although the breath in his body was more refined, the barrier could not be rushed through.

In fact, Li Ling knows that this barrier is a battle.

Others may just practice, but Li Ling is not.

The jiujianxian Sutra he practiced also had to rely on fighting to improve his accomplishments, especially this important node.

Just thinking so, the battle came.

The two people who had just finished today's cultivation suddenly saw two figures walking slowly at sunset.

With a closer look, it turned out to be Peng Zhuang and sun Feizhang.

"Brother Li Ling, as expected, they really came."

Peng Zhuang and sun Feizhang both look ferocious, which is very different from usual.

Even seeing them like this, Li Ling won't be afraid.

"Surnamed Li, why do you always feel that there is not enough evil spirit in the practice room? It turns out that you have been stopped here!"

Sun Feizhang was envious to death. If he had found the dry well here before, he would have awakened long ago.

But it's not too late to find out.

Li Ling smiled and said, "are you here to die?"

"Hehe, say we die? Li Ling, Li Ling, you are too naive."

"Li Ling, give me your elixir. I can make you die happier!"

These two people don't know what they have in mind.

I really dare to rob my own things.

Originally, Li Ling thought that the previous affair had nothing to do with sun Feizhang, so he didn't count it on him.

It's better now. The boy didn't resist the temptation. He came after all.

"Are you going together?"

Sun Feizhang looked at Peng Zhuang, and then said, "senior brother Peng, whoever killed Li Ling will get more. Don't rob me now!"

While talking, sun Feizhang rushed up.

"Heart piercing foot!"

The sun Feizhang flew into the air and directly played with his heart piercing feet

The evil spirit gathered into a black light, wrapped his legs and feet, and he hit like an awl.

Liu Zhicong hurriedly shouted, "be careful, brother Li Ling!"

Peng Zhuang said with a smile, "Li Ling is just the peak of the real world. How can he beat young master sun."

In their eyes, Li Ling is still in the peak state of the real world.

Unexpectedly, after this period of cultivation, Li Ling has reached the peak of heaven.

And he only needs one foot to break through the heaven and reach the extreme!

The sun Feizhang's piercing foot kicked Li Ling's chest.

But Li Ling didn't respond.

This kind of foot strength, for him, is just a scratch.

Suddenly, sun Feizhang was shocked.

Boom——

Li Ling burst into a stream of air and attacked sun Feizhang in an instant.

Sun Feizhang had no time to avoid, and soon he heard a click.

Li Ling only needs to shake out an air flow, and the bones of sun Feizhang's whole body are directly broken.

This surprised Peng.

"How is it possible? How is it possible for you to be at the peak of the real world..."

"No, you are not the peak of the true realm! You are already the heaven realm!"

At this moment, Peng Zhuang can see Li Ling's cultivation.

He thought he saw nothing wrong, but this time he knew the problem was not small.

Li Ling's accomplishments have been improved again, which really makes him a little unimaginable.

However, sun Feizhang had broken his bones and was paralyzed there.

When this group of registered disciples worshipped the door, no one could think that sun Feizhang would be beaten.

Not to mention being disabled, even if someone is disrespectful to him, no one will believe it.

Then who has the courage to disrespect a person who is high above, his brother is an external disciple!

However, this is the case. Li Ling directly paralyzed him.

After seeing sun Feizhang like this, Peng Zhuang only worried for a moment, and in a moment he was overjoyed.

"Hehe, young master sun, I'm sorry. It seems that I'm going to swallow this boy's holy elixir alone."

Peng Zhuang is really shameless.

He fooled sun Feizhang over and made him look like this. As a result, Peng Zhuang wanted to swallow the lingxiandan alone.

In this life, if anyone partners with Peng Zhuang, it will be regarded as blood mold for eight generations.

Peng Zhuang patted his belly, and then said, "Li Ling, I don't say anything about being immortal. Hand over the things and I'll give you a way to live."

"If you want to fight, fight. What nonsense!"

"Hehe, you are just a master of heaven. I crush you like an ant."

In the eyes of Jijing experts, Tianjing is not enough.

So there seems to be no suspense about Peng Zhuang killing Li Ling.

Liu Zhicong said, "brother Li Ling, get out of the way and I'll deal with him!"

Originally, Liu Zhicong wanted to meet Peng Zhuang for a while, but Li Ling rushed up without saying a word.

Liu Zhicong thought that Li Ling would not be stupid. Isn't Tianjing against Jijing crazy.

But Li Ling won't think so much. He just wants to fight!

"The mayfly shakes the tree, the mantis is the cart, and you overestimate your strength!"

Peng Zhuang's fists suddenly burst out two black lights, which were suddenly engraved into two tiger heads.

With Peng Zhuang's fist, it was like a tiger swallowing the mountains and forests.

"Tiger king fist!"

Peng Zhuang punched, and Liu Zhicong shouted bad, but Li Ling easily dodged.

Seeing that Li Ling could hide, Peng Zhuang first felt something wrong.

How could this happen? How could this happen.

His fist can be avoided by a named disciple.

However, Li Ling didn't care so much. He threw out the Tianzhu sword and began to move.

"Bring the wine to the wind!"

"Qu Shui Liu Bei!"

The wind and rain roared, and Peng Zhuang felt that it would be difficult to move his fist an inch forward.

But he doesn't seem to want to give up yet.

At this time, Li Ling cut Peng Zhuang's right fist with a sword!

"Tianjing injures Jijing!!"

Liu Zhicong looked at this scene strangely, because he really couldn't believe that this was the reality in front of him.

At the moment, Peng Zhuang was also angry.

"Jishiquan!"