V5.Chapter 89

Crazy Duan didn't come, neither did Xue Yi, Meng Jitang didn't think there was any elder who could save Ling Dao. ↗Apex novels, there are definitely more elders who want Ling Dao to die than elders who want to save Ling Dao. No matter how powerful Ling Dao is, it only has great potential. The possibility of becoming a god in the future is actually very small.

Wanfuzong has been standing for so many years, and there are countless geniuses, but no one can be promoted to Tianzun. The exercises they cultivated were only created by Tianjun, and it would be impossible to rely on the original exercises to surpass Tianjun.

For example, there are so many experts in the Ziwei Holy Land practicing Ziwei Emperor Sutra, but no one has ever been able to surpass Ziwei Emperor, because the exercises they practiced were created by Ziwei Emperor. Either perfect the Emperor Ziwei Sutra, or create your own exercises, otherwise it will be difficult to surpass Emperor Ziwei.

The exercises left by the predecessors have saved future generations from many detours, and it can even be said that they have allowed future generations to take shortcuts. However, there are gains and losses. The exercises of the predecessors facilitate the future generations, but also restrict the future generations. There are definitely not a few emperors who are aware of this, but there is no good solution.

If the great emperor didn't keep his skills and martial arts, then his descendants might not even be able to give birth to a great emperor. It is the safest and safest way to pass on the skills and martial arts, and perfecting a skill is definitely much easier than creating a skill.

If the exercises of the predecessors are compared to the paths of the predecessors, then the cultivation of their exercises by the descendants is equivalent to walking their paths. If they don't keep their skills, then their descendants can only build their own roads, which will be a hundred times more difficult. If they leave behind their exercises, their descendants will get used to walking the roads that have been repaired, and maybe gradually they will not have the idea of ​​building roads by themselves.

"it's over!"

All the young disciples thought the same way, without the intervention of the elders, Ling Dao, who had both arms crippled and was injured, was definitely not Meng Jitang's opponent. Meng Jitang's method is indeed not very glorious, but the method is not important, the important thing is the result.

As long as Ling Dao is dead, Meng Jitang will be the victor, the winner. No matter how great Ling Dao's potential is, as long as he is dead, a dead person has no potential at all. As long as Meng Jitang became a core disciple, he would not be punished much at all.

"Do you think I need someone to save me? Who do you think you are? If you hadn't used the talisman made by Tianjun, you would have been defeated by me now!"

Ling Dao is a martial artist, not only relying on his hands, he knows how to punch, he knows how to palm, and he also knows how to kick. A swordsman, after all, holds a sword with both hands, but a martial artist has no such restrictions. It is true that his arms cannot be used for fighting in a short period of time, but this does not mean that he will be slaughtered.

Just when Meng Jitang was holding a long sword and came in front of him, he directly kicked with a backspin, pouring out all his strength. Ling Dao's right leg is not only like a javelin, straight and slender, as strong as steel, but also like a long whip, full of toughness and flexibility.

His physical body is strong, not only his hands are strong, but also his legs are not bad at all. It is said that the arms can't twist the thighs, but in fact, he can explode with stronger strength by using legs. What's more, he didn't intend to hide, but displayed the kick technique he created.

"Idol legs!"

Among the nine reincarnations, there is one reincarnation, and he is very good at legwork. Now, he combined the legwork experience of that life's reincarnation and the savage Zhuxian Jin to create the idol leg. He hasn't practiced the Divine Elephant Transformation yet, but he has already comprehended part of the essence.

The previous backspin kick was just to resist Meng Jitang for a moment, but now the elephant leg he is using is the real killing move. His legs were as heavy as ten thousand junctures, as if they were really idols from the barbaric period, stepping on their front feet, they rushed towards Meng Jitang.

The violent impact caused the long sword in Meng Jitang's hand to bend. Idols were originally the most powerful race in the barbaric period. The divine elephant legs created by Ling Dao were already enough to maximize the physical strength, not to mention that he also used the Nine-Turn Flood Dragon Strength.

It didn't take long for Meng Jitang to break through to the early stage of the Heavenly General Realm, and up to now there are only two powers that are beyond the power of the Heavenly Dragon. However, Ling Dao used the ninth-turn dragon energy of the seventh turn, which was enough to burst out the power of 56,000 flying dragons, and Meng Jitang naturally couldn't stop it.

"puff"

Ling Dao's right foot kicked the sword, while his left foot kicked Meng Jitang's body. Meng Jitang originally thought that Ling Dao was already a fish on the chopping board, so his vigilance was greatly reduced, but who knew that Ling Dao suddenly burst out with such tyrannical strength, and kicked him by surprise.

Meng Jitang's chest seemed to be sunken in, and while he was coughing up blood, he was still holding his chest, obviously suffering serious injuries. Previously, using the talisman seal made by Elder Tang himself, he finally had an advantage, but he was defeated in a blink of an eye.

"Come again!"

After kicking Meng Jitang into the air, Ling Dao didn't intend to stop at all, but took eight star-chasing steps, came to Meng Jitang's body, and used the divine elephant leg again. In order to perfect the Kunpeng Fist, he fought against Meng Jitang again and again, and now the task of accompanying the idol's leg training can only be handed over to Meng Jitang again.

If Meng Jitang knew what Ling Dao was thinking, he would at least spit out blood from his seven orifices. Meng Jitang wanted to kill Ling Dao, and regarded Ling Dao as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, but Ling Dao only regarded him as a training partner.

Of course, if given the chance, Ling Dao would not let Meng Jitang go. It's just that Ling Dao understands that it is not difficult to defeat Meng Jitang, but killing Meng Jitang is as difficult as ascending to the sky. Ling Dao doesn't know how many talismans Meng Jitang still has, and besides, Meng Jitang's strength is obviously not fully displayed.

Ling Dao didn't know that Meng Jitang was the illegitimate son of the master of Shuangjianmen, nor did he know that Meng Jitang was good at shoulders, but he could feel that Meng Jitang's strength was not just as simple as he showed. Now that he is constantly attacking Meng Jitang, why isn't he forcing Meng Jitang to exert his full strength?

In the next battle, Ling Dao fought Meng Jitang for hundreds of rounds relying on the legs of the idol. His elephant legs are getting stronger and stronger, and as the battle progresses, his strength must also be getting closer. Gradually, Meng Jitang felt a little unable to resist unless he revealed his strength.

"Forget it, let's end today's battle!"

Meng Jitang said unwillingly, using the talisman seals refined by Elder Tang did not kill Ling Dao, which was completely beyond his expectation. It's a pity that it doesn't make any sense to continue the fight. He already understood that even if Ling Dao didn't use his hands, he couldn't kill Ling Dao.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to stop, you can stop, is it possible?"

Ling Dao sneered, and then launched a more ferocious offensive regardless of what Meng Jitang said earlier. The more Meng Jitang refuses to reveal his strength, the more it proves that he has ghosts in his heart. It's a pity that Ling Dao doesn't know mind reading skills, so it's impossible to know what Meng Jitang is thinking.

"Then let's continue fighting!"

Both of them played real fire, since Ling Dao was unwilling to stop the fight, Meng Jitang did not show any weakness, holding a long sword, and charged towards Ling Dao. Anyway, he is a big realm higher than Ling Dao, even if there is a war of attrition, he is the one who wins.

However, the facts are completely different from what Meng Jitang thought, Ling Dao fought more and more courageously, without feeling tired at all. After fighting for three full hours, the sun had already set, and the moons rose one after another. The sky was full of stars, densely packed, and the moonlight sprinkled the earth, making the entire Wanfu Sect covered with a layer of silver.

Meng Jitang has gradually run out, and the evenly matched situation gradually turned into Lingdao gaining the upper hand, and then Meng Jitang violently beat Meng Jitang, and Meng Jitang could only barely resist. Until now, Ling Dao has kicked Meng Jitang's nose and face bruised and swollen, and there is even a footprint on the left side of Meng Jitang's face.

"Don't fight anymore, you have already decided the winner!"

At some point, the Second Mistress Xue Yi had already arrived. Originally, Xue Yi would not care about the fights between the younger generations, but after knowing that Meng Jitang used the attacking talisman made by Elder Tang, he was not calm. Fortunately Ling Dao is fine, otherwise he would definitely punish Meng Jitang severely.

The subsequent battle was so exciting that Xue Yi forgot to stop it. Now Meng Jitang's appearance is extremely miserable, if the beating continues, he will not have the ability to turn things around, he will only be beaten even worse. Thinking about it, Lingdao had vented his anger, and now the truce is almost over.

After all, Lingdao's arms were crippled, and he could recover after a period of training. It wouldn't make sense if Ling Dao was not allowed to beat Meng Jitang to vent his anger. It's just that Xue Yi didn't expect that even without using both hands, Ling Dao could beat Meng Jitang so badly.

"Meng Jitang, it's already embarrassing enough for you to declare war on a young disciple who is one level lower than you. I didn't expect that you would still use the talisman seal refined by Tianjun in the later stage in the battle, trying to kill the only core of the outer sect." Disciple, how vicious your intentions are!

Later, you will go to the punishment elder to accept the crime. Even your master is guilty of lax discipline. My Majesty may not pursue this matter this time, however, my Majesty will never show mercy next time. Not everyone can ignore the rules of my Wanfu sect! "

Xue Yi said solemnly with a cold face, expressing his dissatisfaction with Meng Jitang. If Ling Dao hadn't been fine, he would not have let Meng Jitang go so easily. The elite disciples of the Inner Sect have a high status, but they are nothing in front of the Supreme Elder.

"Report to the Second Empress, before accepting the crime, I plan to go to the forbidden area!"

To Meng Jitang, not killing Ling Dao, but being defeated by Ling Dao, was worse than eating a bunch of dead flies. What he can do now is to immediately become a core disciple and talk about everything that happened before. Fortunately, Xue Yi didn't stop him.

Not long after, Meng Jitang was in the forbidden area, and was recognized by the real dragon stone carving and the idol stone carving. Whether it's the retreating grand dame or the suzerain of the Wanfu sect, they were all alarmed. Starting today, Wanfu Sect will have another core disciple, and it is a core disciple who has been approved by two stone carvings.

"Second Grand Priest, I wonder if, as my current core disciple, I still need to go to the Elder Punishment to accept the crime?"

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