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The next moment, he saw that Shi Ling's entire body had been sent flying by Yan Wuping, but Yan Wuping was surprised when he saw this. He did not think that Shi Ling did not use brute force, but used magic power to fight him.

If he used brute force, Yan Wuping would not be able to beat Shi Ling. However, if it was a competition of mana, with Yan Wuping's cultivation level being two levels higher than Shi Ling, he could easily beat Shi Ling into a corner. But Shi Ling shouldn't be that stupid.

Yan Wuping looked at Shi Ling who slowly got up from the ground. Immediately, he stepped forward. He didn't care what the reason was. As long as he killed Shi Ling, everything would be for naught.

At this time, Shi Ling wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth and could not help but laugh at himself, saying: "Looks like the Buddhist Prison Heavy Mountain Palm is not that easy to learn. Even after cultivating in the state of mind for an entire day and night, it still won't have much of an effect."

As he said that, Shi Ling also rushed towards Yan Wuping. The two of them clashed, and clashing fists and feet made a loud noise. While the two of them were dodging the attacks of the Demonic Beast, they were also fighting fiercely, and for a moment, the situation actually changed.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Daozhuo and the other black-clothed men immediately looked at each other, and revealed an ecstatic expression. They didn't expect that Yan Wuping could actually stall Shi Ling, then if they went over now and used a back-up sneak attack, they could capture Shi Ling on the spot.

Thinking about this, the group immediately ran towards Shi Ling, but because Shi Ling and Yan Wuping were in a constantly jumping state, they needed a lot of time to catch up to them. However, as they were running, they saw that Yan Wuping actually started to retreat backwards, and in the confrontation between the two, Yan Wuping gradually got hit by a punch from Shi Ling several times. If Yan Wuping's cultivation was not higher than Shi Ling by two stages, then with Shi Ling's terrifying brute strength, he would have already been smashed to pieces by Shi Ling.

When everyone saw Yan Wuping in a situation where he was suppressed by Liu Tie again, they started to hesitate. Only Qiu Daozhuo decisively said, "Quickly go and save Martial Uncle Yan, he won't be able to last much longer."

Qiu Daozhuo's thought process was very simple. Once Yan Wuping, the strongest warrior, failed, then their situation would become dangerous. At that time, once they fell into Shi Ling's hands, even if they didn't die, they would at least lose their skin.

At the same time, Shi Ling, who was fighting with Yan Wuping, felt a little surprised. He could feel that Yan Wuping's fist strength was getting smaller and smaller, or that his mana was getting weaker and weaker, especially after exchanging a few blows with him, the opponent's mana was like a receding tide. When Shi Ling noticed this, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

His own body, of course, was clearer than anyone else's. From the start till now, the connection between him and the Magic Source in his body seemed to be sealed by an invisible force, causing the Fa Li he could draw out from the Magic Source to become less and less.

The two of them landed on a huge rock at the same time, and under the huge rock was the group of Demonic Beast that passed by. At this time, Yan Wuping spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then raised his head to look at Shi Ling, only to find that the other party was currently sneering at him.

Immediately, he looked at his own palm and realized that it was pitch black. At the same time, he recalled the palm strike he used against Shi Ling just now, when Shi Ling said "Buddhist Prison Heavy Mountain Palm", he did not know if it was an illusion, but why did he feel that this move sounded so familiar?

At this time, Shi Ling calmly said, "Do you feel like your Magic Source is sealed by an invisible force, and the mana it can call out is becoming less and less?"

When Yan Wuping heard this, his pupils suddenly contracted. He suddenly recalled something and immediately exclaimed: "You are the disciple of the Everlasting School!"

Shi Ling was startled upon hearing this, he did not expect the other party to know his master, but thinking about it, there was nothing strange about it. The other party had been in Spirit Sword Sect longer than him, so knowing the Everlasting School was not surprising.

Sensing that all of Yan Wuping's mana had been sealed, he could not help but exclaim in surprise, "The more experienced one is, the more knowledgeable you are. However, since you've recognized it, I can't let you live!"

After hearing Shi Ling admit it himself, Yan Wuping's face turned ashen and he kneeled down on the spot with a look of despair on his face. It was unknown whether it was because of Shi Ling's strength or the fact that he was the disciple of the Everlasting School, but one thing was certain, Yan Wuping did not dare to act against Shi Ling anymore, and from the look of despair on his face, it could be seen.

As he said that, Shi Ling raised his hand and was about to smack Yan Wuping's head. However, at this moment, a loud roar rang out, "You insolent bastard, don't try to hurt my Martial Uncle Yan. Watch me take your dog life!"

After hearing the sound, Shi Ling raised his head and saw Qiu Daozhuo and a group of men in black rushing over. Shi Ling immediately grinned and said, "It's good that you came back, so I don't have to look for you one by one."

Immediately, Shi Ling took out the Black Wood Sword from his own Heart Ring and fiercely hacked at it. With a light bang, that person was sent flying and landed on the ground, being trampled to death by the group of Demonic Beast that passed by.

Shi Ling then looked at the few people on the tree. They were all looking at Shi Ling in fear, and Yan Wuping was kneeling in front of Shi Ling. They didn't know what Shi Ling and Yan Wuping said that made Yan Wuping reveal such a desperate expression.

When Qiu Daozhuo saw the scene in front of him, he immediately shouted, "Senior Master Yan, what happened to you? "Quickly go, we will join hands with you and with your body refining fourth level cultivation, we can definitely take him down. Martial Uncle Yan, Martial Uncle Yan!"

But who knew that Yan Wuping would suddenly react, grabbing onto Shi Ling's waist, then shouting at them: "Run, you guys are not his opponent, run, as long as there's one who can live, you can immediately tell the sect that the Everlasting School is back! "Quick, run!"

While Yan Wuping was speaking, his face was filled with fear, and his words seemed to be trembling, but everyone who heard him was stunned. The Everlasting School, they seemed to have heard of it somewhere before, but because they were separated for too long, almost no one knew.

However, seeing Yan Wuping's excited reaction, they didn't dare to hesitate any longer. They immediately turned around and ran. Even Qiu Daozhuo was also confused. Perhaps, only the elders of the family would know about this matter.

At this time, Shi Ling kicked Yan Wuping off the boulder and directly landed on the ground. Without the support of mana, how could a mortal body withstand such a fall? Immediately, Yan Wuping was thrown unconscious, and then was stomped into a pile of mud by the group of Demonic Beast s that rushed over.

Shi Ling looked around at the people who were running away and whispered: "I, Shi Ling, have never thought of making enemies with you and have never provoked you. However, you want to kill me time and time again, do you really think that I, Shi Ling, am easy to bully? Today, none of you will be able to return alive! "

With that, Shi Ling hoisted the Black Wood Sword onto his shoulder and raised a finger. He looked at the escaping people and muttered: "Afterimage Kill!"

He saw a spot of light condense on Shi Ling's finger and shot it towards those who were running away.

Shua, a ray of light flew past and instantly killed a person there. At the same time, Shi Ling swept his hand to the side and saw a ray of light cut through the scattered fleeing people. The upper half of his body and the lower half of his body separated immediately.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Daozhuo suddenly laid on the ground, dodging the ray of light, then immediately stood up and ran like he didn't care for his life.

Shi Ling's eyes looked around and after making sure that Qiu Daozhuo was the only one left, he suddenly pressed his feet on the ground and chased after Qiu Daozhuo. Qiu Daozhuo saw this and paled. He quickly urged his Fa Li to speed up his running speed.

However, was a mere Body Tempering Realm cultivator able to compare to Shi Ling's body with the strength of four raging bulls? Of course not.

Shi Ling's footsteps were constantly jumping around the trees, gradually closing the distance between him and Qiu Daozhuo. Qiu Daozhuo was so scared that his soul almost left his body. As he sprinted, he shouted, "Shitian! I am a concubine of Changyuan City, if you kill me, Qiu Family will not let you off! "

Of course, he knew what kind of power Qiu Family was. It was a family that was on par with the Zhang Family, and had stood for hundreds of years in the Changyuan City, yet they did not fall, and their foundation was profound enough to be imagined. Furthermore, Qiu Family held quite a high position in the Spirit Sword Sect, and the Qiu Family Patriarch was even able to meet sect master directly.

Towards such a large clan, Shi Ling would be lying if he said he wasn't afraid. However, the corners of Shi Ling's mouth slightly raised as he said: "If you die here, who will tell Qiu Family that I did it?"

As far as Shi Ling was concerned, in this world, only the mouth of the dead was the most secure. Therefore, he absolutely could not let Qiu Daozhuo go back, not to mention that he had the status of the heir of the Everlasting School on his person. If that bastard went back and talked about it, he would be in trouble.

Thinking up to here, Shi Ling waved the Black Wood Sword in his hand forward. In the next moment, he saw the wooden sword spin in the sky and shoot towards Qiu Daozhuo like a boomerang. Seeing this, Qiu Daozhuo's face changed, he immediately took out an detonate talisman from his Storage Ring and threw it towards the Black Wood Sword.

The Black Wood Sword was directly sent flying and caught in Shi Ling's hands. At the same time, Qiu Daozhuo was also blown to the ground and spat out blood.

When he saw Shi Ling walk towards him step by step, his face was filled with fear. He shouted, "Don't kill me, let me go, I promise I won't say anything when I return to the sect, I can help you deal with Zhang Yusheng, I can give you a lot of money, as long as you don't kill me, I'll promise you anything!"

At this time, it suddenly started to drizzle and the ground here was quickly soaked. Shi Ling looked at him indifferently in the rain and said, "When you and Yan Wuping allied together to kill me, did you ever think of this day? When your men almost beat me up to the point where I lost my life, did they think of this day? "

Qiu Daozhuo knelt on the ground and begged without any dignity, "My lord, I know I was wrong. It was because I was obsessed with wealth that I helped him deal with you after hearing that old thief Yan Wuping's slanderous words. There was also the previous method to deal with you and the executor, all done by Yan Wuping."

Saying that, he kowtowed on the ground with all his might, which made a loud sound. Blood started to flow out of his head, but he didn't notice that Shi Ling said calmly: "Do you regret it now? I tell you, it's too late! "

Saying that, Shi Ling suddenly raised the Black Wood Sword in his hand. Seeing this, Qiu Daozhuo was so shocked that he cried out.

However, Shi Ling suddenly opened his eyes. He felt a sharp pain coming from his chest.

When Qiu Daozhuo saw that Shi Ling did not attack him, he immediately threw the last explosive talisman in the Storage Ring towards Shi Ling.

With a loud bang, Shi Ling's entire body was blown away, while Qiu Daozhuo took advantage of this opportunity to quickly flee backwards. One could imagine how astonishing this speed that was triggered by his desire to live was.

His face became pale, and one of his hands was still covering his own chest. The pain was becoming more and more obvious, causing him to have the urge to faint, but he still stood up, looking at Qiu Daozhuo who was frantically running away, he slowly extended a hand.

Blood flowed out of Shi Ling's mouth as he whispered, "Shadow Killer!"

Saying that, Shi Ling used all of his mana to condense a light source and shot it at Qiu Daozhuo.

With a thud, Qiu Daozhuo's body was penetrated in an instant and he fell to the ground. At the same time, Shi Ling also spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground. His face was filled with pain as he muttered, "How did this happen?"

Saying that, Shi Ling raised his hand and saw that there was a black Qi swirling around his palm. Seeing this, Shi Ling's pupils shrank and he exclaimed: "The Buddhist Prison Heavy Mountain Palm is an evil technique!"