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The crowd looked at each other, not knowing who it was that had suddenly appeared. The women beside Yeling had happy expressions on their faces, as if they had seen their savior. Only Yeling had a complicated expression on her face.

At this time, Qian Ziming shouted at Shi Ling, "Bastard, how dare you sneak attack me!"

This time, Qian Ziming was able to see it clearly. The stone shot towards him, however, its speed was too fast, it was so fast that even with his cultivation at the early stage of the Body Tempering, he was still unable to dodge it.

After confirming that he was unable to avoid it, he immediately released a layer of protective mana. At the same time, a shield flew out from his Storage Ring and stood in front of him, blocking the attack.

However, something Qian Ziming couldn't believe. The stone was like a thousand-year lethal weapon. It instantly pierced through his shield, then pierced through his protective mana, and finally flew past his left ear.

In the center, there was a large hole left. Qian Ziming's eyes were wide open at this moment, he could feel that the stone that was shot at him earlier had sword Qis within it.

Qian Ziming looked at Shi Ling with a serious expression and muttered, "First Level Sword Qi!"

It was hard to imagine that this young man had actually comprehended the will of the way of the sword at such a young age, and even reached the level of the sword aura and First Level. One must know, such talent, was already comparable to the outer sect, and even to the few evildoers on the Heavenly Ranking, but no one present had ever seen Shi Ling.

Could it be that Shi Ling was the illegitimate son of some big shot in the sect?

At this time, Qian Ziming looked at the big tree behind him that was pierced through and a drop of sweat dripped down from his forehead. If Shi Ling had wanted to kill him just now, he would have already lost his life.

As long as you were strong, everyone would ignore your birth and background. They would show reverence towards you, because as long as you were strong, everything was fleeting.

Immediately, Qian Ziming clasped his fists towards Shi Ling and said, "I am Qian Ziming, son of the Weapon Refining Hall's hall master. May I ask what your name is?"

His goal was simple. He told Shi Ling indirectly that he had a background, so what could he do even if he was strong? I'll make you look bad, and I'll kill you just the same.

At this time, Shi Ling chuckled and said, "He's just a nobody. How could he dare to call the young master of the Artifact Forging Hall a brother?"

When he saw that they were all injured, Shi Ling immediately took out some healing pellets from his Heart Ring and gave them to the girls. Afterwards, he took out a Stellar Source Fruit and handed it over to Yeling, but at this moment, Yeling acted like a little girl and turned her head to the side, looking like she did not need your charity.

As for the other girls, they directly accepted Shi Ling's good intentions. After all, in the Occult Realm, all of the resources were very scarce, and if they didn't need to use their own things, it was naturally the best.

Seeing this scene, Qian Ziming already understood in his heart that Shi Ling and Yeling should know each other. Otherwise, Shi Ling wouldn't have had to face dozens of people on his side just because of them.

When he looked at Shi Ling, Qian Ziming was wondering if Shi Ling was a powerful person that had been secretly groomed by the East Flower Faction. If he was, then it would be troublesome if he met him.

At this time, Qian Ziming took a step forward and repeated the words from before: "I wonder what your name is?"

Qian Ziming was really unsure. He really wanted to know what Shi Ling's identity was right now. However, Shi Ling ignored him and said to the girls beside him, "You guys have Jade Plate of Promotion, right?"

The girls nodded. Shi Ling waved his hand with a smile and said, "Let's go inside the temple to replenish our energy."

After exchanging glances, the girls all looked at Yeling. After all, it was Yeling who was in charge of such matters. Yeling said, "Let's go!"

The girls then looked gratefully at Shi Ling. Shi Ling didn't seem to mind and they carried the injured Yeling towards the temple.

But before leaving, Yeling suddenly said to Shi Ling, "Before you come out, you better not die at their hands. Because, I still want to avenge what happened just now!"

Qian Ziming's group did not stop them. The key was that if Qian Ziming did not say anything, they would not dare to go against the people from the Dong Hua clan. At this moment, Qian Ziming's eyes were staring intently at Shi Ling.

At this time, Shi Ling immediately looked at Qian Ziming and calmly said, "My surname is' Shi ', and my name is' Ling '. The word' Heaven of Desire 'is' Lu ', you guys can call me Shiva!"

When these words were spoken, many of the disciples had an expression of realization. They pointed at Shi Ling and said, "He's Shi Ling, the one who was crippled by Senior Brother Guang Haoran in one move and then demoted by the sect as a servant!"

In the next moment, everyone remembered something, because many of them were the senior disciples of the sect. Most of them had lived in the sect for two to three years, so they naturally knew Shi Ling's past.

When Qian Ziming heard about Shi Ling's true identity, he was slightly stunned. Then, his face turned dark as if he ate a fly.

This kind of person, and he actually called him senior brother just now. He actually felt fear towards him in his heart. If this were to spread out, then where would he, the young master of the Artifact Forging Hall, put his face? Thinking about this, Qian Ziming took a deep breath and took out a Stellar Source Fruit. He took a bite, recovering the pain in his lower body, then waved to everyone behind him and said: "Cut off his head, each person will be rewarded with 50 High Rank Wishing Spirit Bead, 30 White Spirit Pill, 20 Stellar Source Fruit!"

Suddenly, everyone's face revealed a fanatical expression. When they looked at Shi Ling, it was as if they had seen a great treasure.

Shi Ling smiled slightly and then pulled out the Black Wood Sword behind him. He also wanted to test how much his strength could increase after he reached the First Level and Sword Qi realm.

He whispered, "Come on."

Behind him, there was also a white-clothed young man. Both of them had the strength of the early stage of Body Tempering, moreover, they both had powerful magical equipment supporting them on their bodies, so fighting against those experts of the early stage of Body Tempering would be a lot more difficult than fighting against Zhang Yuquan's.

However, Shi Ling's expression was calm, and he immediately released his Sword Qi. When he faced the white robed young man, the Black Wood Sword swung down and clashed with the white sword, letting out a soft 'ding' sound. Bang!

In the next moment, the white-clothed youth was sent flying out of his hand and the longsword in his hand flew out of his grasp. In the next moment, the white-clothed youth was sent flying out of his hand and the longsword in his hand escaped from his grasp.

When Shi Ling was facing Qian Ziming's lightning-fast attack, all the Black Wood Sword in his hand were blocked. However, what shocked Shi Ling was that when the opponent's sword was in contact with his own Black Wood Sword, the opponent's sword could absorb the sword qi from his own Black Wood Sword and use it for itself.

Shi Ling saw this and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He thought to himself, "The Weapon Refining Hall's Young Master's sword is indeed extraordinary. Seeing it for the first time today has really broadened my horizons."

At the same time, around Shi Ling, a group of people had actually surrounded him. Among them, four disciples, who were facing the east, west, south, and north from their own Storage Ring s, simultaneously took out four steel rods the size of buckets and fiercely inserted them into the ground, after which the four disciples quickly channeled their Fa Li into them. At the same time, the Spirit Accumulation Realm disciples around them were all shoulder to shoulder, causing the Fa Li on their bodies to be transmitted to one another.

At this time, Wu Tie could clearly feel that his mana was being suppressed by an invisible force. Afterwards, the white-clothed youth that was sent flying by him had a sword in his hand. He rushed into the formation with Qian Ziming to deal with Shi Ling.

At this moment, Shi Ling could clearly feel that the energy in his body was being suppressed at an alarming rate while the other two were not affected in the slightest.

In the following time, Shi Ling was continuously beaten back by them. At the same time, Shi Ling could see countless small swords suddenly appearing around the formation and shooting towards Shi Ling's direction.

At the same time, he would also have to distract himself to deal with the small swords that were flying over. In such a situation, even if he had to fight against some of the weaker experts who had reached the level of Body Tempering, he would still be able to put up a fight. The strength of the team of thirteen people in front of him would be countless times stronger than the team of the hundreds of people that Zhang Yuquan had gathered.

Immediately, after Shi Ling was pushed back by Qian Ziming's sword, the corner of his mouth slightly rose as he muttered: "Floral Pupil, open!"

Suddenly, in Shi Ling's eyes, a pair of blue eyes with two petals appeared. Then, the aura on Shi Ling's body started to rise bit by bit, and a surge of fighting spirit was released from Shi Ling's body. Shi Ling looked at the two people charging towards him, and immediately, the Black Wood Sword in his hand horizontally stood in front of him, and released a shocking sword aura.

Shua, Shi Ling's sword hacked down. Qian Ziming revealed a cold smile. Wu Junming clearly knew that his swords could absorb his sword energy, but he still released such a strong sword energy. If this wasn't seeking death, what else could it be?

Then, in the next moment, he could no longer laugh, because, when he used both his swords to block in front of him, the Black Wood Sword had actually hacked his swords into two, at the same time a powerful Sword Qi slashed down on one of his arms.

Qian Ziming let out a painful howl. As he retreated, a large amount of blood flew out from his wound.

At the same time, Shi Ling's Black Wood Sword waved towards the white clothed youth, but the white clothed man still had not reacted because everything that happened just now happened too fast, so fast that it made him feel that it was unreal. Shi Ling actually crippled his young master's twin swords and an arm with a single sword strike, and all of this ended in just a split-second.

By the time he reacted, it was already too late. The Black Wood Sword in Shi Ling's hand chopped towards him, and with a soft 'pu' sound, a head flew out and splashed out a large amount of blood.

Then, Shi Ling raised the Black Wood Sword above his head and muttered: "Shadow Kill!"

At that time, before Shi Ling had reached the First Level Sword Qi stage, he could only use the Shadow Slaughter to deal with the four hundred year old Wolf Demon. Now that he had reached the First Level Sword Qi stage, he could deal with the formations made by the Spirit Accumulation Realm cultivators as easily as he wanted.

When Shi Ling's Black Wood Sword descended from the sky, a five meter wide half moon light ray shot towards the steel pestles. The countless swords that gathered in the surroundings had no resistance at all when faced with the half moon light, they were instantly exterminated.

Boom! The moment the Half Moon Flowing Light made contact with the metal pestles, it broke through the layer of yellow light and split the people outside into two.

It wasn't because Shi Ling was bloodthirsty, but because Shi Ling would never show mercy to those who tried to kill him, because being merciful to the enemy was equivalent to being cruel to oneself.

At the same time that the formation was instantly broken, Qian Ziming shouted at everyone, "Let's go!"

After that, those disciples that were not hurt by Shi Ling's sword qi all ran away. When Shi Ling saw this, he did not stop them and just let them leave.

Slowly, a feeling of powerlessness surfaced in his body. Although Shi Ling's fighting instinct would be able to increase Shi Ling's strength by leaps and bounds every time he used the Floral Pupil to stimulate Shi Ling's fighting instinct, that feeling of powerlessness after a battle truly made Shi Ling feel helpless.

Shi Ling immediately sat down and watched as those people left. He placed the Black Wood Sword in his hand to the side and immediately wanted to take out the Azurite Stone and the White Spirit Pill to recover his strength and mana.

But just at that time, Shi Ling saw a burst of strong aura burst out from the temple in front of him. Shi Ling looked over, then his pupils shrunk. He could tell who the owner of the aura was.

Immediately, he muttered: "Yeling's strength has broken through to the 'large success' level of the Body Tempering!"